Pu Wanchen kept an eye on some of the more powerful figures who were slashing people with knives during the firefight. He ordered his brothers to go up in groups of ten and chop down one person at a time, then chop down another one.
He cut off one, kept an eye on the target, and allowed others to cut him, completely ignoring him until more than a hundred people were injured and fell to the ground, or the opponent just gave up. When he saw that his own men were three against one, the melee ended in a draw. Park Wanchen
He wished he could lead his men down to destroy his opponent, but he still controlled his emotions. He had to wait, this would be a decisive blow.
Waiting is a form of suffering.
When there were almost a quarter of the people on both sides standing in the open space, Pu Wanchen turned around and said to his brothers: "Show me the people I just told you about. Go up and directly
Cut him down!"
"Cut it down!" he shouted loudly, with a hammer in his left hand and a machete in his right hand, leading the way. "Cut it down!" More than a hundred people behind him came running behind him, shouting in unison, and the shouts were deafening.
Pu Wanchen led the crowd and rushed out shouting slogans. The shouts coming from this building really shocked his right hand. When he turned his head to take a look, he was attacked by someone from the other side and slashed three times in a row. His right hand couldn't resist and was struck by
Kicked to the ground. Not only his right hand, but also Lan Hu and others were shocked.
Before he could recover from the surprise, Lan Hu was also hit by someone. When he dodged, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell. Before he fell to the ground, he saw Qing Hu not far away who was also being crushed stupidly.
On the ground, several people punched and kicked him and beat him up. The only black tiger standing nearby had already cut his eyes red. When he saw the white tiger standing there without any resistance and being knocked down, he almost
He kicked someone when he stepped forward, and then he realized that there was an ambush in the building. Seeing nearly a hundred people rushing towards him from the building, he suddenly felt a kind of sadness, anger, and coldness in his heart.
The man who was fighting with his right hand just now was hit by the white tiger eight times in total, but each blow was not strong. It either scratched the skin or scratched the flesh. The white tiger never succeeded, and was scratched many times by others while chasing the prey, but finally he
Seizing an opportunity, he touched the back of the exhausted opponent and slashed down with a solid slash from the shoulder to the lower back. The opponent roared in pain and fell to the ground, briefly losing the strength to struggle.
Bai Hu's eyes flashed with greed, this was his chance, he wanted to kill the other party! Just when Bai Hu clenched his two swords and was about to chop them off, shouts came from the direction of the building behind him. Bai Hu was also shocked, and his heart shouted "Not good"
Before he had time to turn around to see who and how many people there were, he saw the elder brother's right hand in front of him was slashed from behind. He blocked the knife with his right hand, but did not block the kick.
Bai Hu saw that the boss was kicked, and the two opponents were swinging their knives to chop him. His right hand fell to the ground and rolled to resist. It was very difficult for him to resist. Bai Hu gritted his teeth and gave up on the opponent to save his right hand. He jumped forward in a few steps and directly stepped forward to chop down one of them with a knife.
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With the help of Bai Hu on his right hand, he climbed up and stood firm, holding the single sword tightly, and roared out from the bottom of his dantian, hoping to use this to embolden his own people to fight again. Lan Hu was the first to hear his elder brother's roar, and with both hands
With the knife flying, the three people surrounding him retreated and stood up immediately with one move.
Black Tiger dragged one person down, used his strength to stand up and knocked down another one. Hearing the roar from his elder brother's right hand, he knew that he should respond. He lay down next to the man's ear and shouted at the top of his lungs, roaring and howling in succession, which shocked the people.
The person who was pressed under him had a bruised face and was shaking his head, unable to free himself. He was trembling extremely pitifully.
"Zarp! Grandpa will chop you up!" At this time, Qinghu also started to go crazy. Sometimes, survival is the best way to stimulate a person's potential. Now, facing the opponent's more than a hundred reinforcements, the only thing they can do is
Continuous fighting.
He slashed across the face with a knife, and the opponent's movement was only half a second slower. His left ear and temple were cut off together, screams were heard, and blood spattered everywhere.
The entire confrontation has entered a fever pitch.
"Boss, are you okay?" Lan Hu's voice was already hoarse. At this time, his right hand was panting, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat. The sweat on his head was like a trickle, flowing down his forehead and ears all the time.
He wiped his eyes with his right hand on his neck, and the curled machete in his hand was wrapped in someone's tattered clothes. If it hadn't been wrapped tightly, it might have been chopped away long ago.
His right hand moved his throat a few times, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His throat was dry, but he still couldn't speak. He turned his head to observe carefully, and glanced at other places from the corners of his eyes.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people on both sides who can act. My right hand never imagined that there would be such a fierce opponent in Neihe City, and they would fight with no life at all. What a fucking evil.
As everyone knows, if they were not too strong, the other party would not fight so hard. Both sides are completely fighting for their lives. They can only win, not lose. Losing means serious injury or even death.
Before coming here, he thought they were just some gangsters collecting protection fees, so he only brought his four tigers with him. As for the four king kongs, he stayed at their resting place. After all, this was Neihe City. If he brought a large number of
Moving around with hands is a very ostentatious thing.
But now, they seem to have suffered a big loss. With more than a hundred people fighting against more than 400 people, they have created a great miracle. No matter what, they must continue to fight.
At this moment, dozens of people came running out from nowhere. They all held shovels and other tools in their hands and rushed towards Pu Wanchen and others.
The right hand was stunned for a moment. This person came out of nowhere. He seemed to be with them. Could he be helping the wrong person?
At this moment, President Lei came over, walked up to him, and said, "Are you okay?"
The right hand shook his head and asked with a smile: "Did you find these people?" President Lei nodded and said: "They are all doing business here. I saw so many people on the other side just now that I couldn't help.
If you are busy, just go to them and come to help. Fortunately, it’s not too late.”
"Thank you very much." He said with his right hand as he looked at the group of fresh troops fighting with each other.
"You are doing this just to help us. We are all one family, there is no need to talk about two different families," President Lei said.
The right hand nodded and shouted to Bai Hu and others: "Everyone who can move, go up and help!"
Suddenly, everyone joined the battle group one after another.
It didn't take long for Pu Wanchen's more than one hundred reinforcements to be wiped out in this way. In the end, he was the only one left, who had been hacked by Bai Hu no less than twenty times, and his whole body was covered in blood.