Seeing the man running away, Ye Fengqiao felt anxious. He wielded the short knife in his hand and slashed at the people blocking him without hesitation. There were countless people surrounding Ye Fengqiao, and he seemed to be going crazy when he saw her.
Some people were already fearful, and they slowed down while others rushed forward desperately.
The poor old wall was in disrepair. When it was crumbling, someone finally shouted, "Stop climbing, the wall will collapse if you continue to climb it!" This finally awakened the minds of these 'fools'.
About twenty people rushed towards the courtyard door like a swarm. They saw the courtyard door wide open, and the people in the courtyard were waving knives. It was less exciting than the 'melee' just now! All of these people were still standing outside the door,
He looked into the courtyard and did not dare to move forward.
What a joke! It was a fight with real punches and kicks just now. This was a knife attack. If you are not careful, your life will be lost! You can fight, but you should just forget it if you fight hard.
These people were lying at the door looking at the injured people lying on the ground in the yard. The smell of blood that came towards them was frightening, and the blood stains on the ground were frightening.
The people surrounding Min Chengjun and Ye Fengqiao all had injuries on their bodies. As for the two of them, the scratches on Min Chengjun's exposed arms were still bleeding, and the bright red color was worrying.
Looking at Ye Fengqiao's light-colored clothes, the blood stains are particularly conspicuous. Looking at her brave movements, I don't know whether it is her own or someone else's.
After this fierce fight, Min Chengjun and Ye Fengqiao were now able to withstand the siege of the remaining seven or eight people.
"Who are they? Isn't it good for us to just watch like this?" asked a young man who blinked and his eyes were red and swollen.
"What else? Do you want to rush in? You have to be good and evil. Everything in our house belongs to me. Are you willing to do that?" Looking at the two people who look somewhat similar, it should be like this.
Two brothers.
The person who spoke before heard his brother say this and gasped loudly, holding back his breath and calming down his thoughts.
"Stop standing at the door and follow the people who are running away!" Ye Fengqiao shouted to the people at the door while resisting the people in front of him.
Because she was distracted while speaking, Min Chengjun protected Ye Fengqiao and took a knife for her. The wound was on the shoulder, and the blood suddenly dyed half of his body red.
Ye Fengqiao waved his sword and at the same time swept his kick, hitting the head of the man who had injured Min Chengjun. The man fell to the ground, crawled twice before he could get up, and lay motionless on the ground.
Ye Fengqiao protected Min Chengjun and took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and him.
"Ouch! Brother Cheng Jun's arm is injured!" Hearing the urgent tone, he felt helpless.
"No, no! I can't stand it anymore! I don't want to be a coward!" The young man who had spoken earlier was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.
The seven or eight people on the other side stared at Ye Fengqiao like evil wolves, with ten red eyes unblinking, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on Ye Fengqiao and tear apart Ye Fengqiao's bones.
How can you not be angry? We all work for the same boss, why are there such big differences? They can eat and drink well, and talk to girls? But we are hiding here in the dark!
And there is this woman in front of me who is as fierce as a yaksha, climbing over the wall, and stabbing people with a knife without saying a word...
Seeing the brothers who had been together day and night, injured and lying on the ground without knowing whether to live or die... I felt wronged and the grievances that had been suppressed for so many days turned into a sharp blade of anger, hitting Ye Fengqiao directly, wanting her to die!
Ye Fengqiao held a short knife in his hand and looked back with cold and stern eyes without timidity. He tried hard to control his breathing, but his breathing was still heavy and unsteady. His face remained calm, but in his heart he hated and blamed himself for not getting sick sooner or later. Why did he happen to be sick at this time?
Sick? Otherwise, Min Sungjun wouldn’t be injured!
Among the seven or eight people, four or five had their eyes secretly meeting each other for a moment, and they slightly nodded their heads. Suddenly, one person shouted, "Come together!"
Seeing seven or eight people rushing towards him with swords in front of him, Ye Fengqiao said to Min Chengjun, "Be careful!" and then charged forward with his sword. Just as Ye Fengqiao rushed towards those people, the five people behind him suddenly turned around.
Rush out the door.
The people who were originally surrounding the door saw that they were charging towards them with murderous weapons in their hands, and they stepped back on their own initiative to make way for them.
While Ye Fengqiao resisted the fight with the knife, he was a little unwilling to let them escape like this, but he could not separate himself. He watched them leave the courtyard, feeling hateful and annoyed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.
When these three people fought with Ye Fengqiao, they realized that the five people had escaped, and they all greeted their families in their hearts. One person simply stopped moving, threw away the knife in his hand, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. The other two,
One was kicked down by Ye Fengqiao, and the other threw the knife in his hand when Ye Fengqiao came at him with a knife and shouted, "I surrender!"
"If you have good legs and feet, follow the ones who are running away. Just watch where they go!" Ye Fengqiao glanced at the people surrounding the door and shouted, "Take the money if you can!"
The two brothers who were talking earlier were a bit ready to make a move when Ye Fengqiao called for someone to follow him. When Ye Fengqiao called for money, the two of them ran away in unison.
When the others saw this, someone followed them, and most of the heads gathered around the door were taken away by the two brothers.
Ye Fengqiao did not catch up with those people anymore. He was ill and could not keep up with his physical strength. If they persisted for a while, he would lose. If he did not rest for a while, he would not have the strength to fight again. If he tried to rush forward, he would only lose his life.
.The real murderer hasn’t been caught yet, so he can’t have an accident yet.
Ye Fengqiao paused for a few seconds. He was worried about those people following these bad guys. They might have killed people before. If he cornered them... he would not be able to bear the consequences. He stopped Min Chengjun who was following him.
, "Brother Chengjun, watch here, put away their knives, and don't let anyone enter the yard! I'll follow them!"
Ye Fengqiao didn't give Min Chengjun a chance to speak. When Min Chengjun heard "Remember to call 120!", Ye Fengqiao was already outside the yard.
Be careful! Min Chengjun looked at the distant figure through the door frame, swallowed the words in his stomach, and put down the hand he wanted to hold her.
To describe the yard as a mess is no exaggeration. All kinds of food packaging bags were spread out on the ground. There were also injured people lying on the ground, their injuries were enough to make it difficult for them to move.
They understand very well that it is better to surrender and suffer less than to struggle in vain.
Min Chengjun looked at the injured people huddled together in the yard, and then at the injuries on his arms and shoulders. Thinking of Ye Fengqiao chasing those people, his face became even more sad.
There were seven or eight people outside the door. Seeing that those who could fight and jump had left, Ye Fengqiao also left. Min Chengjun stood motionless in the yard, and they all gathered around, "Brother Chengjun, are you okay? I've been beaten
The emergency call has been called, it will take a while." As he spoke, he looked at the yard curiously and stepped to come in.
"Don't come in!" Min Chengjun frowned and stopped the person who was about to walk in. He put away the knife and walked out, sitting down on the threshold. He took the trouble to answer various questions from those at the door. But there was only one answer, "I don't know.