Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Panicked Old Crutch

"Ding!" the slings and machetes collided, making a piercing sound of metal clashing.

"Yang Bin, you go to find Lao Guan first, I'll clean up this guy myself!" Song Yang kicked at the explosive lion, but was blocked by the explosive lion's knee, followed by an elbow strike, directly knocking Song Yang to the ground.

"Heh, it's up to you, and you deserve to challenge me!!" the lion burst a low sweep, hitting Song Yang's cheek. Song Yang's body rolled to the side like a ball.

"Song Yang, you ......" "Leave me alone! Go find Lao Guan first!" Song Yang struggled to get up from the ground and stared at the explosive lion with fierce eyes.

I understood Song Yang's character, so I stopped being verbose, turned around and rushed into the crowd.

"The old crutch is here!" Yu Lele kicked a door desperately.

"Fuck, my subordinates are fighting bloodily outside, but they are hiding inside and not making a sound, what a mischievous, what a coward!" Jiang Shaohua spat on the door and scolded through gritted teeth.

"Is the old crutch in there?" I asked as I hurried over to them, panting.

"He locked the door so we couldn't get in. After Yu Lele finished speaking, he kicked the door again.

"Let me try. Deng Xiaobo held his head in his hands, rushed forward with all his strength, and slammed the door open with his huge body.

"Holy shit. Jiang Shaohua and I exclaimed at the same time, and then rushed in together.

Lao Guan saw that the door of his bedroom was slammed open like this, and the whole person stayed there. And the two brothers next to him picked up the guy and attacked.

"Ah!!" the lion was full of anger, and raised his knife to slash at Song Yang with a hideous face. If this knife is realized, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he will not be able to save it. Song Yang hurriedly turned sideways and dodged the fatal blow.

"It's so dangerous, this guy really lives up to his reputation. Song Yang thought in his heart, sweat had already covered his face.

"You give me death!!" The explosive lion didn't give Song Yang a chance to breathe, and the machete in his hand slashed at his head again, Song Yang could only raise his stick to parry, but unexpectedly, the explosive lion suddenly withdrew the knife, punched him backhand, and slammed it into Song Yang's face.

One of the high school seniors threw up a stool at me, and I was forced to retreat and fell on a bed. Seeing that the stool was about to fall down, I hurriedly raised my foot and kicked him in the stomach before I had a chance to get up. Deng Xiaobo took the opportunity to choke him by the neck and press him to the ground. I immediately stepped forward to make up for another stick, and the man was completely lying on the ground and not moving.

Yu Lele and Jiang Shaohua have teamed up to kill the other one. The four of us were like wolves catching sheep, forming a fan-shaped encirclement, slowly approaching the old crutch.

"Hide, keep hiding. Yu Lele sneered, and had already picked up the iron bar.

"Yang Bin, be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future!" Lao Guan seemed to realize his fate, and stepped back step by step, not forgetting to stare at us cautiously.

"Heh, when you and the explosive lion teamed up to attack us last night, why didn't you want to leave a line?" Thinking of Hu Wentao and Chen Hao's tragic situation, anger rushed to his brain uncontrollably. I clenched the stick and swung it hard at the old man's cheek, as if I had seen him lying on the ground wailing.

Before my stick touched the corner of my old crutch, I saw him rushing towards me. Just when I was stunned, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of me, and the next second I fell to the ground weakly.

I lost consciousness from head to toe, and all I could feel was convulsions all over my body, and my stomach was churning, causing me to retch. My brain was blank and there was a lot of noise around me, but I could hear my own heartbeat clearly.

I tried to get up from the ground, but my hands and feet were already paralyzed, and I couldn't even feel the presence of my body organs. With intense tinnitus and vertigo, I could only lie motionless on the ground.

"Come on, I'll kill you!" the old crutch waved the electric baton in his hand, forcing Yu Lele and them to retreat again and again.

"It's too authentic to use this kind of thing, isn't it?" Jiang Shaohua glared at him viciously, causing some abuse.

"I'll you, you take care of Lao Tzu?" "The winner is king, and the loser is the loser! No matter what I use, as long as I can win against you!" "Come here, wasn't it pretty bullish just now?, why can't you come now?!"

"Let's go together, he can only use one electricity at most. Yu Lele said with a gloomy face.

"It's a big deal to be electrified, and when the electric baton is snatched over, it must be doubled back on him. Jiang Shaohua and Deng Xiaobo took a deep breath and prepared to be electrocuted. As long as Yu Lele shouts "up", the three of them will rush over at the same time and snatch the electric baton from the old crutch's hand.

"I counted to three, and we rushed together. Three ......" Yu Lele lowered his body.

"Second ......" Deng Xiaobo and Jiang Shaohua's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Don't come here!Be careful that I electrocute you!!" The old crutch raised his electric baton in a panic, and his body was already leaning against the wall.

"Look here, old man!" suddenly a voice came from outside the door. Lao Gui subconsciously shifted his gaze, and a stool had already flown towards his face.