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Xikou Funeral Home, there were about 200 people gathered here. The two sides stood on both sides. Although they had not taken action yet, they were also glaring at each other. There seemed to be a magnetic field in the air, and there was a vague "crackling" sound.
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"Who are you?"
Zong Lei stood with his hands behind his back, his face extremely cold, and a cold light released in his eyes, like an iceberg standing there, his whole person's aura was extremely terrifying.
The person who talked to him in front of me was a strange face. Zong Lei didn't know him, but although he had never seen him, he knew that he must be Sunny's subordinate. At this time, the forces that could gather so many people in Sc City were all the rest besides Zong Lei and the others.
Sonny and his group are here.
This man looks average, at the age of twenty-three or four, tall and thin figure, with thirsty eyes, and it's not so good to stand there, tilting his head and pouting his lips, his toes trembling, and the shaking machete in his hand has already been
He opened the seal and held his knife backwards and hugged his hands in front of his chest, with a full rogue aura.
"Isn't this nonsense? In Sc City, who else can have the power of a hundred people?" The young man standing opposite Yu Zonglei continued to pose and said contemptuously.
His words were self-evident, and it was clear that we were Sunny's people. Of course, it was not necessary for him to say that Zong Lei knew it.
"Brother Lei, you're all ready!"
At this time, Wang Jianjun walked up to Zong Lei's ear and whispered softly. He didn't even look at the person opposite him, so he turned around and walked back.
"I just asked, who are you?"
Zong Lei looked at the person opposite him coldly, a cold air was released, and the corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously, as if a hungry wolf saw his food, extremely greedy.
"What are you pretending to me? My name is Haiou. The generation of SSC City is well-known. Who doesn't know my name?"
It turned out that he was another small leader under Sonny. He had run away to another place before, but now he has returned in time.
In the message Xu Junting gave Zong Lei, it was clearly stated that Haiou ran away from other places because of the crime. It is unknown what he committed, but this man was ruthless. Although he usually looked careless, he only had a dozen
He fought to the death as soon as he got up, his hands were very dark, and he was a second only to Duan Peng among Sunny's forces.
"snort"
The name of the seagull had been engraved in Zong Lei's mind. At this time, he signed up and Zong Lei immediately knew who it was. Now, no matter what the enemy said when they met, they were useless. Only the real seal was seen on the fist, and Gu didn't
He said nonsense, and didn't say hello to anyone. He snorted coldly and jumped out suddenly, heading straight in front of the seagull.
Zong Lei's speed may not be the fastest among the same age, but it is also unmatched by many people, especially at this moment, Zong Lei moved suddenly without saying hello, which made the seagull standing opposite him stunned and arrogant.
Of course he would not have thought that Zong Lei would do it as soon as he said he would take action. The speed of turning against him was really faster than turning against him.
"Damn it"
Haiou was frightened by Zong Lei's sudden outburst and sweated coldly. Her pupils opened instantly. In panic, she subconsciously slashed the machete forward, trying to block Zong Lei's footsteps.
The distance between the two was about six meters. No matter how fast Zong Lei was, it was impossible to get close to the front without the other party responding. What's more, the opponent's skills were not bad, so the machete was standing in front. Zong Lei
He didn't dare to advance rashly, so he had to turn sideways and slightly change the direction of his journey, avoiding the machete that was coming, raise his fist and hit the other party in the face.
"Kill! Crash and avenge your dead brother!"
As soon as Zong Lei took action, all the brothers standing behind him were very lit. At this time, the anger in their hearts was ignited, and they were raised to their throats with breath, released from their throats, and they all took them.
The guy who was ready to be behind the mourning hall in advance roared and rushed up.
A war is inevitable. Even if the other party compromises, the organization will not give up. And I had planned it before, and I was delayed for so long here to wait for them to take the initiative to take the bait.
"ah"
"Go ahead and kill"
The two sides instantly fought each other and handed over in a short time. At this time, only the true sign was seen on the fist. Whose fist was hard, whoever was fierce, whoever was the master, whoever bullied less, or even Western cowboy-style single-handed challenge.
To worry, what these people care about is that their staff can stand out of the funeral home in the end.
Wang Jianjun, Zhao Guo, Erbin rushed into the battle group like a tiger, rushing left and right, each of whom was waving the guy in his hands with red eyes and desperately, and he was beaten up without discrimination.
Beat hard and dig hard. The dead souls have not yet gone far away. The brothers in the organization are as helpful as God. When their strength is higher than that of the other party and the number of people, the opponent will be defeated step by step.
Several gaps have appeared in the tight gate that is still surrounded.
"Are you just a little cannon fodder?"
Zong Lei was not idle either, fighting against the seagull with bare hands. Despite this, Zong Lei was still not at a disadvantage. He only saw him dancing his fists, his figure was extremely fast, and he did not give the other party the chance to cut even a corner of his clothes.
It’s not that Haiou is not good at it, but that Zong Lei has already achieved his best at this time. The anger in his heart has long been ignited, and his hot body needs sweat to extinguish it.
Bang! Boiling the till
The fleshy palm whirred and the wind was blowing. Zong Lei was extremely brave. He seized the opportunity of the opponent's machete from top to bottom, took a quick step forward, and then grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand, and directly pulled the opponent with his left hand.
Under the armpit of his right arm, he immediately turned his palm and slapped the side of the machete. The machete that the seagull held tightly in his hand fell to the ground.
"Ah? You, you"
The seagull was extremely frightened, and he was in a state of unbearable pain and took several steps back with his hand. His eyes were filled with disbelief. His mouth was almost grinning behind his ears. This time he was not grinning with contempt, but
It hurts.
People who have not experienced Zong Lei’s hard fist will not know that feeling. It is like a piece of steel hitting quickly, hitting his body with edges and angular impacts. I believe that feeling will never be forgotten in my life.
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"Hmph! Although your name is famous, your skills are very poor. You are really worthy of nothingness!"
Zong Lei was unyielding, ridiculing his mouth, and his body did not stop. He jumped up again with a "whim" and a pair of flesh fists were hit at the same time, one was straight into the door and the other attacked the ribs, and the speed was the same.
The speed is the same, the strength is the same. Unless the seagull can be faster than Zong Lei at speed, he will at least get a punch this time.
However, if Haiou's speed was really faster than Zong Lei, he wouldn't have lost his knife and been injured just now.
Bang, bang!
Two consecutive muffled sounds, and the seagull did not avoid Zong Lei's fist when he retreated continuously. His body was knocked away like two taels of cotton. His already thin figure seemed to be curled up in the air, just catching his ribs.
That punch worked.
"ah"
The seagull fell to the ground with a thud, and his left cheek instantly became swollen, red and bulging, like a ripe peach, and his whole body curled up and down on the ground, twitching, rolling, tossing and turning, looking
It's extremely painful to get up.
In terms of fighting alone, except for his own brothers, the only one who has not been knocked down by Zong Lei so far is the only one who has not been knocked down by Shatin District. The rest are either unstoppable or terrible. The Living King of Hell Duan Peng can only be considered half of the battle.
Yes, it was finally won by Zong Lei and Wang Jianjun. His combat power was very strong, but he was not a person that Zong Lei could not deal with.
Fierce, agile body, very fast reaction, and ruthless action. People like Zong Lei generally do not meet opponents. Everyone has a physical limit. It is difficult to break through after reaching the limit. Zong Lei stands up now
At the limit of a person, the movements made in each fight are very difficult and cannot be completed. Therefore, many people who think they are good at their own skills and have a very famous reputation often rely on themselves and look down on them.
Zong Lei, who is not showing off.
This is also one of the reasons why many people fall under Zong Lei. If they take advantage of the random attempt, Zong Lei may not be able to catch him. The so-called "Don't chase the enemy". Even if you can catch up with Zong Lei, it may not be true.
Will chase.
"Brothers! Keep them all here, don't let anyone go!"
Wang Jianjun raised his arms and shouted, "At this time, he hit crazy, and he didn't know how many sticks he had changed. Every time he had a violent blow, he would break out in a bad state. However, even so, the guy in his hand was
He has never missed it. He snatched the weapons from the other party with his bare hands, which is a piece of cake in his eyes.
"Kill!"
"A bunch of underage little bastards, they didn't grow up and even came out to rob the money! I'll tell you all about it today!"
A group of men in black are very brave. Their figures are generally one or two taller than others. They are 1.9 meters tall and they are extremely powerful. They rush into the battle group like a blind bear, often with both arms.
With a random stroke, one or two people will fall down by their side. Each of them has bare hands and empty punches. Now the strength of the enemy and us is very different. They don’t bother to bully each other with weapons. You should know that these two flesh fists have already been hit.
They were looking for teeth all over the ground.
One hundred young forces fighting against one hundred fierce men who have been through the battlefield, you don’t have to think about who is the final winner. Not to mention one hundred, these poor people who are not well-informed and have little fighting experience.
Those who come one hundred and two hundred are sure that they will not be their opponents. This is the difference in absolute strength.
"Oh, these guys are too fierce"
"Brother Haiou, Brother Haiou, why haven't the reinforcements come yet?"
This group of young young thugs has long been defeated. The formation that had been standing before is chaotic. The blocked gate is already spacious and can pass through several cars. At this time, they are divided into more than a dozen.
A small battle group, with uneven numbers.
The funeral home was filled with smoke, blood splashing, wailing, heart-wrenching shouts. And at this moment, another convoy rushed here in the distance, all of which were golden cups. It was probably
There were no less than fifteen people in each car because the tires seemed to be almost crushed.
"Seagull, you hold on to me, let's help you!"
The convoy drove here quickly, and no one got out of the car. He heard a shout, resounding throughout the space, making the fighters listened to it sincerely.
It is said that there were about 300 people in Sonny, and the seagulls who came here before only brought about 100 people, and there were still 200 people who did not participate. Zong Lei saw all these and knew them well, and they all
Without all members participating, how could he be exposed too early!