Chapter 201: The Weak

Du Ming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the person who brought him, and the person also glanced at Du Ming very weakly, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Du, I'm sorry...... They forced me to do it......"

Du Ming sneered and said, "Okay, a traitor is a traitor, what excuse do you have to make?"

Seeing Du Ming's cold expression, that person didn't dare to look at Du Ming anymore, and shrank aside in horror.

It would be easy for Du Ming to catch that person and beat him, but he didn't do it, anyway, this person was not his real subordinate, so why bother with this kid.

Du Ming raised his eyes and looked at the circle of thugs around him, and the thugs were all frowning, angry and tense.

One of the thugs, who seemed to be the leader, walked out with an unkind face and said to Du Ming, "I didn't expect that the people of the Rahu Society would be so self-defeating, and they would dare to come here alone?

Du Ming smiled coldly and said, "There are already so many people together, what excuse do you have to make? I can't help but ask you to come up together, come on, who will come first?"

The leader gave an order, and all the thugs who surrounded Du Ming rushed forward, many of them brandishing machetes, daggers or sticks in their hands.

Du Ming roughly estimated, there must be thirty or forty of these people, it seems that they have done a good job of ambushing here, let that person go to him, and bring the team of people he brought, and these people probably didn't expect that only one of them came in the end.

When assigning tasks before, Du Ming did send a team of thugs to this KTV, and it seems that they have been solved by the people who ambushed here.

Du Ming looked behind the people who surrounded him again, and didn't notice that the people he brought over seemed to be locked up somewhere after being solved by the people of the Dianyang Society.

When Du Ming was thinking like this, the people around him had already rushed up, and at the same time, four or five people greeted Du Ming with machetes in their hands.

Du Ming was very unhurried, as soon as he turned around, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the person wielding the machete in front of him, and before the man could try to break free, Du Ming's hand was forced, and the man screamed and let go of his hand.

Du Ming easily smoothed the machete that the person had just held in his hand into his hand, reversed the blade and waved it diagonally, and all the knives cut by those who besieged him were cut on the knife in Du Ming's hand.

However, Du Ming's strength was much greater than these people, and the knife in these people's hands collided with Du Ming's knife, only to feel that a great force came from the knife in Du Ming's hand, which was transmitted to his own knife, and the shock made the tiger's mouth numb, and finally they couldn't hold the handle in their hands, and the three or four machetes all flew out of their hands.

Du Ming didn't pause at all, and while knocking the knives in the hands of these people away, he raised his feet and kicked them one by one, and before these people could react that their weapons had been smashed away, they were all knocked to the ground by Du Ming again.

As soon as the three men fell, the people behind them pounced again.

In this kind of place, Du Ming didn't think much about putting down too heavy hands, although the machete in his hand had been sharpened to shine before, Du Ming didn't use the sharp blade to cut people, but picked up the knife, exerted his strength, and smashed the back of the knife at the person who pounced on him with the back of the knife.

The machete was in Du Ming's hand, and the power of the back of the knife was no worse than the blade, Du Ming picked up his hand and smashed it around, and there were four or five people lying beside him.

However, there were really many people on the other side, and they still pounced on it continuously.

Du Ming stretched out his foot and picked it on the ground, the machete in the hand of a thug who was beaten down by himself had fallen off his hand and fell to the ground, Du Ming picked it up by the way, and accurately grabbed the handle of the flying machete.

Du Ming opened the bow with his left and right hands, and danced the two knives as if they were blooming, and there was a crackle, and the thugs who kept coming up were constantly smashed to the ground by the back of Du Ming's knife.

The people of Dianyang Club are also quite tenacious, although people are constantly being put down by Du Ming, there are still people rushing up from behind.

Du Ming has been standing in place, almost no place to move, one person comes up and puts down one person, and finally Du Ming has been standing in place, and there are a lot of stunned thugs stacked together.

In the end, about two-thirds of the group of thugs in the Dianyang Club were defeated by Du Ming, and the remaining one-third finally didn't dare to rush up again, and they all stood around Du Ming vigilantly, but they had to keep a distance of two meters from Du Ming, so as not to be accidentally injured by Du Ming.

Du Ming saw that the other party's thugs were no longer rushing up, and he stopped fighting, so he leisurely put the two machetes back down to his shoulders, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?

The leader didn't play, just stood aside and watched, and after seeing that Du Ming had such strength, he was stupid, and he couldn't close his mouth when he grew up, and looked at Du Ming blankly.

Du Ming smiled at the leader and said, "How about it? Why don't you fight?" ”

The leader gritted his teeth and shouted, "No! You're alone! How could I get you to get them out!

However, Du Ming looks ruddy and full of energy, and even breathing is very even after fighting with people for so long, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like "no".

The thugs of Dianyang Club are not stupid, they know that the leader just wants them to go up to death, one by one waving their fists or sticks in their hands, and they are noisy and shouting, but they don't make any effort to shout and shout, and no one rushes up to attack Du Ming after gesturing around for a long time.

Du Ming laughed mockingly, hummed a song with a swagger, and walked forward with two machetes on his shoulder.

The few people in front of Du Ming subconsciously took a step back, Du Ming did not stop and continued to walk forward.

The leader shouted, "Get on the rails, why do you stand back! Don't be intimidated!"

The men shouted louder, but none of them rushed up.

Du Ming continued to walk forward leisurely, without stopping at all, while the small group of thugs opposite Du Ming pretended not to hear the shouts of the leader, and kept retreating, until finally someone couldn't help it anymore and flashed to the side quickly.

The people in front of Du Ming reacted, and they all hid aside, making way for Du Ming.

Du Ming sneered, glanced back at the leader who was so angry that he jumped to his feet and cursed, and walked out of the encirclement without looking back.