The old black man rushed towards Da Chuang with a steel pipe and a machete, and Da Chuang saw that he was being hit from front and back, and directly got into the gap of a row of buses, ran out from the other end, and ran away.

At the same time, the young man in the velvet hat also jumped out of the car behind the old black.

He held the machete in one hand, bit the strip of cloth wrapped between his hand and the handle with his teeth, pulled it down vigorously, and then took the knife with him, went around the other end, and quickly ran towards the big chuang.

The young man ran extremely fast, three steps and two steps, and soon rushed behind Da Chuang.

Da Chuang was still wearing a military coat, and his actions were a little clumsy, and the young man who was robbed slashed on the back with a knife.

Da Chuang couldn't care about the people behind him, he knew that he couldn't stop at this time.

More than a dozen people with guys in their hands got off the other party's two cars, and if they forced to do it with them at this time, they would be fools.

For a while, many people passing by at the bus station saw the scene of these dozen people chasing one person.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!" shouted Lao Hei, holding a machete and chasing after him.

But Da Chuang was not slow, except for the young man in the velvet hat who slashed him in the back, the others were at least six or seven meters away from Da Chuang.

The young man's second knife went down but did not hit Da Chuang, so he flew up and kicked directly on Da Chuang's lower back.

Dachuang stumbled, threw himself forward, and rolled on the ground wrapped in a military coat.

Just as he was about to turn over, the young man rushed to him and smashed a knife into the head of the big man.

Da Chuang didn't have time to dodge, and raised his two arms to block the knife, and a big cut was instantly cut on the sleeve of the military coat, and the cotton wool flew out in an instant.

Immediately after, Da Chuang kicked the young man on the stomach, kicking him back a few steps.

At this time, the others also arrived with machetes.

Da Chuang quickly stood up and continued to run, but at this time, he was surrounded by people who rushed over.

"Run, I'll see where you're going!" the old black chop pulled a kid away, walked into the circle, and pointed to Da Chuang.

Da Chuang spat on the ground, raised his head at Lao Hei and said: "If you come out to mix, others will give you face, and you will carry it yourself in a fight!

Lao Hei pouted: "Hehe, heads-up? I brought so many people over, will I go head-to-head with you?"

As soon as Lao Hei's words fell, the young man in the velvet hat went up and kicked it.

Da Chuang dodged this blow, and when he and the young man in the velvet hat looked at each other, his hand touched his waist, and he was about to pull out the other circlip.

Lao Hei gritted his teeth and shouted, "Dog offal, follow me up and cut him!"

Six or seven men rushed towards the big break with knives.

When Da Chuang and the others rushed over, Lao Hei and the others were only four or five steps away from him, and they swooped away!

At the same time, the circlip "collapsed" and popped out of the blade and stabbed forward!

When he saw that Da Chuang did not retreat but advanced, Lao Hei raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Da Chuang's head with a cruel smile.

And at the moment when the blade was about to cut Da Chuang, Da Chuang took a sliding step under his feet, and instantly flashed sideways with an oncoming knife!

Immediately after, the circlip in his hand "poofed" and plunged into Lao Hei's lower abdomen.

The force of this knife is not small, and the blade of the knife is nearly a finger long.

At the same time, Da Chuang held Lao Hei's hand holding the knife with one hand, followed a horizontal turn, put Lao Hei in front of him, and continued to push forward.

When the young man in the velvet hat saw this scene, he didn't have time to dodge, and Da Chuang had already come to him with the old black.

followed by Da Chuang, gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out the circlip in the old black belly, and instantly brought out a stream of blood, splashing a velvet hat all over his body.

"Ah......h

It was only at this time that Lao Hei let out a miserable cry.

"Grass and mud horses, get out of the way!"

Da Chuang had blood on his face, a cold light in his eyes, and yelled at the other party's people.

At this time, none of the people on the other side moved.

Da Chuang directly put the circlip that had just been pulled out of the old black belly on his neck: "Don't move, right, I wiped him!"

Da Chuang's movements are extremely fast, and the front and back movements are completed almost instantaneously.

Before all the people on the other side could react, Da Chuang had already completed a series of actions, and put the knife that had pierced Lao Hei on his neck.

In the eyes of everyone, Da Chuang in front of him was more like a wild wolf that had been forced to be anxious, like a battle of trapped beasts! And the dozen or so people surrounding him did not have any way against him.

At this moment, the wound on his lower abdomen was still bleeding downward, and in an instant, the entire pants were as bright red as if they had been dyed with fuel.

Lao Heiyuan opened a pair of frightened eyes, his lips trembled, his body spasmed for a while, and a blood mark was pressed out of the circlip on his neck.

"You hurt Brother Hei, do you still want to walk out!" At this time, the young man in the velvet hat pointed at Da Chuang and shouted.

Da Chuang glared and shouted: "You are more than a dozen people, I am alone, and let me do this, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed of your railway street!"

"Who said we are embarrassed on the railroad street?" At this time, a voice came from behind the body of a bus.

Da Chuang looked over again, and saw a man about thirty years old with a bald head, burly body, and wearing a floral cotton suit out of the front of the car.

There was a finger-long scar on the left side of the man's face, and the scar was sinuous like a large centipede crawling on his face, looking very hideous.

"Brother Biao......"

As soon as they saw the bald head coming over, the people surrounding the big break all shouted in unison.

This bald head, named Shen Biao, is the No. 1 fierce general under Wu Bin on Railway Street, and his status in Wu Bin's gang is even better than that of Zijian.

Shen Biao walked up to Da Chuang and said to him with a wide eye: "If you have a kind, you will wipe his neck! If it is not enough, I will also wipe this for you! I see how many you can do!"

Da Chuang and Shen Biao looked at each other, the momentum was not weak at all, and after the two looked at each other for two seconds, Da Chuang pushed his hand, and Lao Hei followed and piled it on the ground.

"In the past, a few people, send Lao Hei to the clinic, don't go to the big hospital! Damn, just came out and let people tie people like this, it's really a waste, a bunch of soft eggs, just don't JB mess around!" Shen Biao looked at Lao Hei lying on the ground, and said irritably.

Da Chuang rubbed the blood-stained circlip blade with his cuffs, and then asked Shen Biao, "You are Shen Biao under Wu Bin's hand, right?"

Shen Biao stroked his bald head with his hand, looked at Da Chuang and said with a smile: "Do you still think that you are quite awesome, huh? Do you know where you have arrived? This is Railway Street, don't talk about you, even if you are here, as long as you move us, don't plan to walk out!"