Finally, Pan Dao's subordinates opened the door of the workshop, and Li Huan and Yang Shuhuang walked out with Pan Dao on their feet. The blood on Li Huan's body was still flowing, Yang Shuhuang looked at Li Huan and was a little anxious in his heart, he was afraid that Li Huan would not be able to support it for long. Li Huan's eyes were blood-red, and his lips were already white.

"Get in the car!" Li Huan hurriedly opened the door of the Humvee parked at the door, climbed in, and Yang Shuhuang also pushed Pan Dao in, and took out a gun against Pan Dao's head. There was no need to use knives when they got out of the workshop, Pan Dao's brothers also followed, and more than 200 people surrounded Li Yao's car and blocked it.

"Grass!" Li Huan started the car and scolded angrily, and slammed on the accelerator. At once, it hit a dozen people and ran over them.

Li Huan's violent acceleration instantly rushed the surrounding crowd through a gap, and the Humvee suddenly enlarged and Mali rushed out frantically.

At the beginning, the people who were ambushed outside found out that something was wrong, and they all rushed over, and suddenly about 300 people rushed out outside the Honghe Glass Factory, with white machetes in their hands.

And the people who were holding guns at the beginning immediately got into the car parked in the yard and chased out, Li Huan found that there was a rumbling car behind him, and knew that they were chasing after him, so he took down the three grenades from his body and threw them behind the Humvee.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three loud bangs suddenly blew out three large craters on the ground, and the soil splashed more than three meters high. The chasing cars were blown up in two, rolled in the air and smashed heavily on the other cars.

"Boom~~~"

A series of ringing sounds that broke the eardrum shook the ground violently, and people nearby thought it was an earthquake. Several cars behind him exploded to pieces in an instant, burning in a sea of fire.

Li Huan's car successfully shook off the pursuers, and he quickly left on a relatively secluded road, driving dozens of miles in less than half an hour, and stopped the car on the side of a street not far from the no-man's land.

It's not that he wants to stop, it's just that he can't hold it anymore, his face is no longer bloody, and his lips are white and scary. He finally stopped the car, and he knew that if he passed out and didn't stop the car, then Yang Shuhuang, who was sitting in the back seat, would die.

"Brother Huan, are you okay?" Yang Shuhuang asked as he pointed his pistol at Pan Dao and watched Li Huan fall on the steering wheel. But Li Huan was no longer conscious, and he fell motionless on the steering wheel.

"Hmph, isn't this still dead!" Pan Dao was also stabbed twice, and he even laughed at this time. After he laughed twice, he turned his head and looked at Yang Shuhuang coldly and said, "You actually betrayed me!"

"Yang Shuhuang raised the corners of his mouth, I have always been ambushed by your side, this is not called betrayal!" Yang Shuhuang said and removed the gun in his hand and said, "I'll let you go today!"

"What!?" Pan Dao looked at Yang Shuhuang in surprise, he didn't expect Yang Shuhuang to let himself go.

"I've been with you these days, and you have a little kindness to me. I let you go, it's kind of repaying you, I don't like to owe anyone anything, this time we're even!" Yang Shuhuang opened the car door and asked Pan Dao to get out of the car, "But next time I will definitely kill you!"

"Hmph, I'll regret it if you don't kill me!" Pan Dao lit a cigar proudly, he didn't seem to have any concept of death, he was born as an orphan until his current status, which was made of countless dead corpses.

"It's my business if I don't regret it later, you can go! The next time we meet, it's either you or I'll die!" Yang Shuhuang didn't pay any more attention to Pan Dao, left him on the side of the road and immediately got into the car, moved the fainted Li Huan to the co-pilot's position, and rushed to the hospital.

"Brother Huan, you can't die! Feng Qing and the others still don't know if they have been rescued!" Yang Shuhuang's eyes blurred as he spoke, Li Huan was the first person he respected so much when he grew up.

In order to save Feng Qing and He Siyu's family, he didn't even want his own life, and in order not to affect his brother, he tied up three balas and killed them alone with a gas canister.

The Hummer was galloping like a flying car, and Yang Shuhuang was carrying Li Hao to the hospital with tears in his eyes, he was racing against death!

......

Longhua Square, a very prosperous entertainment square in the center of the city, is full of people playing at the beginning of the lanterns. At this moment, a large truck suddenly drove up, and more than 100 arrogant teenagers suddenly poured out of the car! Dozens of people in front of them still had guns in their hands, and behind them were white machetes.

The people in the square were immediately stunned, when had they ever seen such a big scene, and suddenly the whole square began to run away in amazement. In less than half a minute, there was not even a single ghost in the entire square.

A blonde man who came out of the cab of the truck smashed the cigarette butt to the ground, with a machete in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand.

"Give me blood here, if anyone leaves alive, I'll ask you!" Liu Kui raised the machete in his hand and shouted.

"Emperor Xiong!"

I don't know who shouted first, and suddenly the fanatical response of the hundred brothers present was extremely great!

"Dixiong! Dixiong! Dixiong..."

More than a hundred of Emperor Xiong's brothers raised the machete in their hands and waved them in the air, chanting the name of Emperor Xiong, today they are here to kill, and the knife in their hands will never leave until they drink enough blood!

"Up!"

Liu Kui nodded with satisfaction, Dixiong's brothers did not have a bad seed, he turned around and rushed into the first floor of the Moon Mansion on the left side of Longhua Square with his brothers, Wang Dahai locked Feng Qing and them here.

"Mom, Brother Hai has a bunch of people from Zi Dixiong!" a wind-looking dogleg immediately rushed into the house to report.

"Grass! dare to kill here, copy the guy for me and kill it!" Wang Dahai scolded with a pockmarked face, and then brought those brothers to greet him.

More than a hundred to more than a hundred, at this moment the comparison is one word, ruthless!

Liu Kui entered the door, and when he saw someone, he shot it! And the twenty or so brothers who followed him went in and shot fiercely, and immediately shot Wang Dahai's people who had guns, Wang Dahai had more than 100 people, but there were only seven or eight with guns, and most of the gunmen were transferred by Pan Dao today, and Liu Kui suddenly solved all the gunners in front of him, and the bullets in the guns in the hands of Dixiong's brothers were also exhausted.

"Kill me, I don't want to see a person standing!" Liu Kui roared, and the first one raised the knife in his hand to kill.

The hundred brothers of the emperor were all full of pride, and Wang Dahai's brothers were all men of about thirty, and none of them were ambiguous, holding knives to meet them.

In an instant, the two groups of people were killed together, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Dixiong's brothers are really like devils at the moment, everyone rushes forward, if it is a man, he will rush to the front to kill, and none of the hundred brothers who came today are not men.

The machete swung wildly, wrapped in a fierce domineering spirit, and each knife was extremely powerful. Each knife splashed a brilliant blood red, and an opponent fell.

Liu Kui was even more crazy, and he rushed straight into the crowd of Wang Dahai's brothers.

"I'm grass!"

Liu Kui is the executioner from hell at the moment, and when he sees a person, he slashes down on his head, slaughtering the person in front of him like an animal.

A fat man rushed to Liu Kui, holding a big knife and slashing at Liu Kui's head, Liu Kui gritted his teeth and didn't blink The machete in his hand slashed through a strange arc, turned down, and stabbed the man in the stomach with a knife, the machete completely submerged into the man's body, and pierced out of his back.

In this way, Liu Kui put your man on the machete in his hand, and then slowly pulled it out, and there was a large pool of blood left before the machete was withdrawn.

"Die!"

A simple and cold word squeezed out between Liu Kui's teeth, his knife carried too much hatred, even if it was God in front of him today, he would carry his head back! The death of Huang Qian and Lin Zheng made Liu Kui completely lose his humanity at this time, he pulled out the machete, and before the man fell, he frantically raised the machete and swung it sideways.

"Poof~"

It was the sound of a knife cutting through his neck, and the man's head was cut off by Liu Kui and flew out!

Liu Kui's eyes were cold, and the men around him were dumbfounded, and one head rolled under their feet, and the headless corpse was trampled under Liu Kui's feet!

Those people were frightened, where did they dare to continue fighting, they immediately turned around and ran!

The other emperor's brothers also killed wildly, and only a dozen brothers fell and killed nearly fifty of Wang Dahai's people, and now there are still seventy or eighty people left, all of whom have left their guys and turned around and fled for their lives!

"Kill, not a single fly can get out alive!" Liu Kui threw out the machete in his hand and plunged into the body of the headless corpse lying on the ground.