Chapter 31: King to King

Full of anger, full of hatred, full of anger and churning! Wang Xi couldn't understand why the first person to help him, the loyal elder who often patted his chest and said loyalty, would be the one who deceived him and the lackey of the Loyalty Gang!

With a long shout, the stick shook and thundered out, Zhao Haishan dodged quickly, and then the iron fist came out in response, and the voices exchanged blows, as if they were forced to ask: You, why did you deceive me?

"I expected that you wouldn't call me to a meeting so simply, but I still had hope for you, but it turned out that I was fucking wrong! Zhao Haishan's face was stunned, he couldn't believe that Wang Xi's strength had improved so quickly, or was Wang Xi in anger and his combat effectiveness had also strengthened?

At the same time, the other four also faced forty enemy troops, and it was destined to be a battle to the death.

"If you don't want to die, don't come here!" Zhu Chong pulled out a short knife from his waist, his eyes were quick, and he overturned the two miscellaneous soldiers, and the blood-stained knife in his hand pointed at the enemy in front of him, which could be regarded as deterring them.

"What are you trying to do, we can drown him with a single spit!" a miscellaneous soldier shouted, but at this moment, Zhang Lin attacked from the side, picked up a heavy fist and slammed it into the miscellaneous soldier's face, knocking him directly to the ground. Zhu Chong also picked up the knife and shouted, and fought into the enemy group with Zhang Lin.

Zhao Lin took a bench, smashed the bench on the head of a miscellaneous soldier, took the opportunity to grab a steel pipe, and then fought the enemy head-on. Cai He aimed at the enemy's "important parts" and kicked with his leg - perhaps a talent, although Cai He's upper body strength is weak, but his lower body strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his lethality can be imagined when he kicks towards the vital point.

The whole Internet café was in chaos.

However, two fists are hard to beat four hands, how can four people beat forty people?

Cai He and Zhao Lin were blocked in the corner, Zhao Lin hurriedly picked up the stick to block the fists and sticks that fell down, and Cai He picked up the bench next to him and smashed it towards the other party, slowly, the two of them turned from trying to counterattack and break through, to self-preservation, this is definitely not a good trend! And Zhang Lin and Zhu Chong are even worse, the fierce enemy will do their best to stop and defeat these two generals! A gangster even picked up the steel pipe, and when Zhang Lin was restrained by three people, he aimed it at his head and smashed it fiercely!

A loud bang, a concussion, a head breaking and bleeding!

Zhang Lin paused, staggered two steps, widened his eyes, and slowly raised his head to look at the enemy in front of him. The gangster had a smug smile on his face, and the others also stopped attacking, all looking at the crumbling Zhang Lin, as if they were admiring some kind of spectacle - if anything, the fall of this iron-like tough guy is also a spectacle.

If this stick goes down, Zhang Lin will definitely fall!

Zhu Chong was also stunned, he clenched the short knife and wanted to break through, but he was afraid that Zhang Lin would fall and no one would support him.

On the battlefield, everyone stopped moving.

"You're giving me a slap in the face?"

Zhang Lin gritted his teeth and almost squeezed these words out of his mouth.

"I'll give you a deadly iron fist!"

With a roar, Zhang Lin raised his fist and hit the bridge of the thug's nose with a heavy blow, and suddenly, with the crisp sound of the bridge of the nose breaking, the thug's whole person flew out and smashed heavily into the crowd behind. Zhang Lin slaughtered in all directions, completely ignoring the blood that had been shed to cover his vision. Zhu Chong wielded a knife to help the battle, and the two war generals once again set off a bloody storm in a small Internet café!

On this battlefield where despair and hope are intertwined, can the five pioneers really break through and succeed?

Zhao Haishan, a hypocrite, has the same bad fighting style as his character, and when he saw that Wang Xi was attacking rapidly, he actually chose to call his subordinates to besiege Wang Xi, and retreated to the rear himself, ready to reap the benefits.

"If you have a fucking kind, you can fight it alone!" Wang Xi was furious, and he threw a stick in his hand, beating the besieging miscellaneous soldiers one after another. And Zhao Haishan just watched all this and didn't say a word.

He firmly believes that it won't be long before these five people will be submerged in the sea of people, and the five pioneers of the alliance will be defeated!

However, at this moment, the door of the Internet café was slammed open.

"Damn, X" A student with a double knife looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Zhao Haishan!

When Wang Xi saw the comer, he seemed to see hope: "Su Deng!"

"Lao Tzu is going to kill all of you scum today!" Su Deng drank in a deep voice, and the double knives that he swayed happily came out, and the sword wind was fierce, which made Zhao Haishan's disciples and grandchildren frightened and retreated.

Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming!

The tiger and wolf army that entered the Internet café struck with a fierce murderous aura that surpassed the top of the clouds and a determination to die to see the red with a sword, and dealt a devastating blow to the Zhao Party troops! The unilateral crushing of the tiger and the sheep completely tore apart the Zhao Party troops, which were strong outside and capable in the middle, and after a while, Zhao Haishan, who saw that the situation was not good, fled to the Internet café under the cover of his men.

The five vanguards were rescued from the siege: Wang Xi and Zhu Chong were fine, Cai He and Zhao Lin had more colors on their bodies, and Zhang Lin was the most serious, but he was still shouting and shouting to kill with blood on his face, and he wanted to smash Zhao Haishan's lackeys one by one.

"Su Deng, the Internet café has a back door!" Zhao Lin hurriedly pointed in the direction of Zhao Haishan's escape, this "Internet addict boy" is familiar with the terrain of the major Internet cafes in Qinghu Town, but unfortunately, Zhao Haishan has slipped away.

"There's no need to chase it, take Zhang Lin to bandage it first, and you have to check if there is any big problem, don't leave a concussion or something" Wang Xi rubbed his sore arm, "The prisoners here, take them away too" After speaking, Su Deng asked his subordinates to escort away all the enemies who were too late to escape.

If Zhao Haishan's straw bale troops are vulnerable, then what about the Loyal and Righteous Imperial Forest Army?

Compared with the quick battle of the Internet café, the battle on the car park will definitely not be easy.

On the buckle field, the four generals of the Zhongyi Gang played against the four veterans of the "Counterattacker Alliance", the strong met the strong, and the ace against the ace, composing a different song of life and death.

"The shame of the second middle school, I want to get it back a hundred times and a thousand times!" When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, Guo Si was ashamed of the snow, and attacked with a heavy knife, intending to avoid the disadvantage in speed and win with strength.

"Don't say so much, take it seriously. Ye Mulong's expression was indifferent, and he quickly attacked with a knife, so that Guo Si's fierce offensive was completely resolved, and let him be ruthless and let him be evil, but it was just a mud cow entering the sea. Guo Si knew that hard fighting was not Ye Mulong's opponent, and he had no choice but to turn from attack to defense, intending to consume Ye Mulong's physical strength.

On the other side, Ling Wanqing swept through the wind with nine sections of whipping, and used his extraordinary martial arts to resist Li Jue, but Li Jue, who ranked second among the four generals, was also by no means an ordinary man. No matter how fierce Ling Wanqing's nine-section whip is, his machete can always break the attack with a swing. Ling Wanqing knew that fighting for a long time was unfavorable, and as soon as his moves changed, the whip method changed from attacking to winding, and in an instant, the steel whip was already wrapped around the machete. However, Li Jue chose to let go, and just when Ling Wanqing was stunned, he was already dancing and punching at him. Ling Wanqing's eyes were quick, and after throwing away the machete, he blasted Li Jue away with a roundabout kick, and then whipped again, beating Li Jue to the point of turning from attack to defense, and Ling Wanqing seized the initiative in the battle in this way.

If Ye Mulong and Ling Wanqing, the two martial arts geniuses, fought smoothly, then the challenges faced by Li Bin Zhong Dart were much more difficult.

Zhong Dart's fist and foot kung fu is not bad, and his iron fist does not know how many strong opponents he has knocked down, but he is against Zhang Xu, who is good at boxing. In terms of physique, the two are not up or down, but in terms of boxing, Zhang Xu, who has been in a hundred battles, has suppressed Zhong Dart, and Zhang Xu is still wearing a finger tiger, and his lethality has doubled! After a battle, Zhong Dart has obviously been exhausted, but Zhang Xu, who has killed red eyes, is fighting more and more fiercely, and one after another explosive iron fists hit Zhong Dart's defensive arms.

Zhang Xu had lost his patience, he swept away with a left whip leg, and gave the unprepared Zhong Dart a blow to the leg, he took this opportunity to pick up his fist and slam it on Zhong Dart's face, and the tower-like Zhong Dart was knocked down by a punch!

But that's it. Zhang Xu smiled proudly, he had full self-confidence in the strength of his fist, and he dared to say that even if Zhong Dart didn't faint with this punch, he would definitely not be able to get up.

He was going to go to the other side and help his comrades-in-arms clean up Ye Mulong and Ling Wanqing.

But at this moment, a voice stunned him.

"What are you leaving?"

Zhang Xu turned his head in shock, he saw that Zhong Dart was struggling to stand up, two red blood flowed out of his nostrils, but his face was still extremely resolute, he stood proudly, clenched his fists again, he coughed twice, and roared: "Come again!"

"What the are you?" Zhang Xu was angry, and smashed his fist with a loud roar, Zhong Dart was not afraid, and he actually chose to face Zhang Xu hard, fist to fist. You hit yours, I hit mine, you lose your ***, I lose my hand**!

"What the hell are you?" Zhang Xu asked with round eyes and gritted teeth. "Why don't you fucking let Lao Tzu fall!" After speaking, Zhang Xu slammed a downhook on Zhong Dart's chin, and a shocking blood red splashed out again.

Zhong Dart stood firmly, not angry but laughing, he spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, held back the heavy fishy smell in his mouth and said: "You have the ability to continue fighting, what is the use of the tiger stick and knife! Anyway, I said, clean up you scumbag waste, I can use my fists." ”

On the other side, Li Bin also fell into a vicious fight. He didn't expect that Han Heng, who was at the bottom of the four major generals, was not ambiguous at all when he fought, and the long stick was tumbling and dancing, shattering all the heavy blows of the mace. That long stick seems to be alive, sweeping straight to the side and attacking, omnipotent, let him Li Bin usually be so shrewd in his strategy on the battlefield, how ingenious his tactics are, now, only passively beaten!

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu not holding the fork, you would be gone by now" Li Bin scolded and scolded, and his whole body was full of hot pain.

"Save some nonsense, save some saliva, I want you to pay the price for insulting our gang leader! I want you to kneel down and apologize to our gang leader!" Han Heng said, and the long stick attacked murderously again.

"I'll you...... Liu Xingzhou is your father, mother's X!" Li Bin simply stopped dodging, but confronted Han Heng head-on, but his arm really hurt so badly that every time he struck, he felt his arm shake once. Han Heng also realized this, and saw that the stick was picked up at Li Bin's right hand, and the mace was immediately knocked away. Han Heng smiled evilly, picked up the stick and swept towards Li Bin's head.

Li Bin smiled bitterly, it seems that he still failed this time. There is no way, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, before he beat the Three Emperors miscellaneous soldiers was the same as beating a dog, but now that the dog owner is here, he can only consider himself unlucky.

But at this moment, a silver light flashed, blocking the long stick. A pot lid with a machete entered the battlefield, and the other protected Li Bin behind him. With a wave of the man's left hand, a cold light broke through the air and hit Zhang Xu's waist not far away, only to hear a wail, Zhang Xu immediately bent down and fell to the ground. Zhong Dart seized this opportunity, concentrated all his strength on his knees, and aimed it at the top of Zhang Xu's face - Zhang Xu didn't expect that the person who could stand up after being beaten by him several times couldn't stand up with just one blow!

"It's okay. The man turned back to Li Bin and smiled.

Li Bin also squeezed out a smile: "Don't laugh, you're as ugly as a ghost." ”

Han Heng looked at his opponent: "Sun Fang, I thought it was someone, just a second-rate warlord!"

"Now, a second-rate warlord is leading his troops into battle with your Loyal Gang's Imperial Guards. Who is the real second-rate, we won't know until the fight is over!" Sun Fang said, swinging his knife at Han Heng.