"Yang Yuansheng, how can you let him go?"

While paying close attention to the movements around me, I raised my head and questioned Yang Yuansheng loudly.

Yang Yuansheng laughed arrogantly, laughed for a long time, the laughter became more and more presumptuous, more and more sharp, startling the birds inhabiting the buildings, fluttering their wings and flying away.

Suddenly, he stopped laughing, his eyes full of resentment, and he shouted at me viciously, "Unless you die." ”

"You die, you die, die, die......"

A chaotic echo wafted through the buildings, like the call of death.

The sound has not stopped, from the long grass around and those abandoned and unfinished buildings, there are fierce killers.

The colorful motorcycle suits in their hands, and the red and white hairs that show their personality, immediately reveal their original identities.

From the tallest unfinished building where Yang Yuansheng was, a tall man with short red hair walked out, his body was strong, his edges and corners were sharp, and his two narrow eyes showed a wicked smile.

Although I had never met him, the first time I saw him, I could be sure that this person was Wang Shu.

Wang Shu, who escaped from Zhao Weiguo's hands, was extremely vicious and murderous, carrying a baseball bat on his shoulder, step by step, slowly walked towards me, and stopped at a distance of five steps opposite me.

"Wang Shao, what I told you is this person, the reason why you were arrested is also because of this guy, brother, I can only help you, I can only come here. Yang Yuansheng simply asked someone to move a chair and crossed Erlang's legs upstairs, looking like watching the fire from the other side.

Wang Shu didn't look back, just waved the baseball bat in his hand aggressively, and the people around him immediately approached me step by step.

I only took a cursory glance, and there were more than two dozen people surrounding the group.

In their hands, they all hold long or short steel pipes, rebar or watermelon knives.

Wang Shu stared at me, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and the baseball bat in his hand was raised forward, and he shouted viciously: "Kill him for me." ”

More than 20 people, you look at me, I look at you, and they want to go together, but I am the only opponent, and I can't do it at all.

After a brief eye contact, three guys slowly approached me.

I filled my chest with anger, my eyes flashed with red light, the blood jade in the dantian was magnificent, and the true qi was circulating extremely quickly among the limbs and bones, and in just a moment, I only felt that my arms and legs had almost doubled, and my two clenched fists seemed to be able to smash the entire building.

As I waited as I watched, a gust of wind struck the back of my head, and I turned nimbly, dodging a thick steel pipe, hooking the inviper's neck, and lifting my left elbow and smashing it on the bridge of the poor white-haired nose, only to hear a clear click.

The young man with dyed white hair and pulling the wind disappeared from his face, and at the position of the original nose, there was only a piece of flesh and blood blurred meat patty, and from the gap of the meat pie, a few blood lines suddenly squirted out frantically, making the surrounding guys scream in fright.

At the same time, another lean boy with a watermelon knife with a glittering eyes slashed at my shoulder.

I frowned slightly, and a hook punch hit the shoulder socket of his right shoulder, and the shoulder fell out in response, and the thin man's arm suddenly hung down softly like a noodle.

Falling to the ground on his back, he groaned, gritted his teeth and rolled over with his other arm to get up and try to escape.

Running behind him, I reached out and grabbed his left arm, twisted it backwards and upwards, and with a muffled snort, the thin man immediately knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, crying bitterly.

The third guy was directly frightened, holding a sharp steel pipe, standing in place, with a look of panic in his eyes.

There was a dead silence around, and the rest of the guys were more or less timid.

Seeing this situation, Wang Shu was furious, waved his bat, and shouted loudly: "Give Lao Tzu, whoever killed this guy, Lao Tzu will give him a suite in the city." ”

There was an explosion, and the group of people suddenly exploded, and their eyes frequently exchanged and rushed up.

I only felt the blood boiling all over my body, pulled the button on the neckline hard, and bent down to pick up the watermelon knife of the thin man on the ground.

My mind had never been so clear as it was now, and I frowned slightly, and I felt strangely that the movements of the swarming killers had slowed down by half a beat in my eyes.

A fierce-looking strong man, wielding a forearm-thick rebar, smashed it on my head.

I moved slowly, and the arm-thick rebar slammed into the gravel floor, causing the gravel to fly on the ground, and a bowl-sized pit immediately appeared.

I raised my hand and slashed lightly, picking it up at the big man's wrist from the oblique time, and in an instant, the fat big hand, together with the rebar with the thickness of the forearm, fell on the gravel floor.

The strong man hugged his severed limb with an incredulous expression, carefully examining the smooth incision, as if admiring a beautiful work of art.

A puzzled smile appeared on his face, and suddenly as if he understood something, he suddenly became terrified, and his broad face was suddenly extremely distorted, and from his throat came a long, mournful wail, which resounded through the building.

"Ahh

With this shout, from his severed limb, a powerful column of blood suddenly erupted, like a blood-red water gun, shooting in all directions.

At the same time, I flashed the pillar of blood, and the blade of the knife was fiercely pumped on the face of a red-haired man who was running in front, and the muscles of his face, after a strong convulsion, immediately flashed a dark red blood mark, which was extraordinarily oozing.

The guy snorted and slammed into the diagonal rim, knocking down another guy who was almost next to him, and then fell on top of the guy, spitting out a row of broken teeth from his mouth.

He held the pile of blood-red broken teeth and looked around, as if waiting for a little bird to fly into his hand and pick up the broken teeth like corn kernels.

The wrist blood of the tall and strong man sprayed red the faces of several guys, and I slammed the back of the knife one after another on the heads of those horses who were not afraid of death, like beating eggs, and smashed their heads one by one.

After a crisp crack of bone.

Five or six more guys scattered for their lives, holding their heads.

Almost everything happened in just a dozen seconds. Dazzled, seven or eight have already been cleaned up.

Spurred on by the huge real estate, those behind are still eager to try.

At this time, I saw Wang Shu's eyes come out, revealing a cunning and murderous light, carrying a baseball bat in his hand, behind the crowd, and approaching me step by step.

The strong man was still holding a severed limb like a water gun, spraying non-stop.

In the face of the cruel reality and the lucrative benefits, the nature of human animals is undoubtedly revealed.

The red blood can't wake up the greedy, and the threat of death can't scare the outlaws.

Even if there are wolves and tigers that gnaw on the corpses of their companions not far away, as long as they don't die, the yellow sheep will always have to eat.