I easily stopped Kou Feng and dragged him by the arm to prevent him from getting out of the car. Staring at him, he yelled, "You're dead, get out of here!"

"Let's go, Bai Fei has run away!" Kou Feng struggled twice, and was about to open the door. As a result, I put my arms around his neck from the side and yelled at him loudly, "Kou Feng, you fucking sober, if you don't leave, it's too fucking late!"

My eyes were red. At the same time, I know it in my heart. It must have been Bai Fei who had just secretly called Lu Ye, but I didn't expect that Lu Ye's people could come so quickly, and there were so many. Kou Feng and I have no room to prepare. There were so many people around with shovels smashing our car, and the doors were already a little deformed.

Being yelled at by me, Kou Feng gasped a few times with his big red eyes. He gritted his teeth hard, looked at the rearview mirror that had been smashed, cursed a swear word, and started the car directly. Our car roared with a "ang". Kou Feng stepped on the accelerator and directly knocked down the two people standing in front of our car.

Because it was in the crop field, the ground was full of pits. It is simply impossible for the car to speed up, and the Buick sedan has a low chassis. It's even more difficult to run on this kind of ground. Kou Feng kept banging on the accelerator, and the butt of our car was emitting black smoke, and the engine was roaring.

After knocking down the two people, Kou Feng reversed violently. After the car was straightened, he rushed out directly to the side road. But just a few meters away, the two of us sat in the car, and suddenly we were hit by a strong inertia and almost thrown out.

I subconsciously reached out and covered my head, and at the same time turned my head to look behind me. One of the pickup trucks had already rushed to the back of our car. It hit us hard, and the little car was hit hard and immediately crooked on the road. At this time, many Bai Fei's uncles rushed over with shovels, and some people shouted, stop the car, stop the car.

A group of people rushed to the front and stuck the shovel into the wheel. In the first few clicks, the car could still move forward when Kou Feng slammed the accelerator. But after being stuck by several shovels, the Buick sedan was instantly suffocated. Kou Feng slapped the steering wheel twice, his eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, he picked up the machete and yelled, "him, go down and fight!"

With Kou Feng's roar. In the confusion, I heard a "bang". Kou Feng pushed the car door and rushed into the crowd with a knife.

"I'll fuck you!" Seeing Kou Feng get out of the car, he was instantly surrounded by several people. I was in a hurry, and I grabbed another machete and rushed down without hesitation. At this time, the people in the two pickup trucks had already rushed down, and they were all holding sticks in their hands, and when they saw me get out of the car, four or five people immediately separated and surrounded me.

My eyes were red, I gritted my teeth, raised my hand and slashed horizontally at the crowd. This group of people subconsciously avoided it, and suddenly opened a hole for me. I took two sharp steps, rushed in with my knife in hand.

At this time, Kou Feng was surrounded by several people, and he was hit the face by a stick, and half of his face was very bloated and swollen. I held the knife in my hand, and every time I slashed out, I used a lot of force. At this time, I didn't have any sense of proportion. It's completely blind, and when you see someone, you cut it. These bastards are not the kind of people who don't want to die, and they quickly avoid me when they see me slashing at themselves, so a vacuum quickly forms in front of me. However, it can be regarded as pushing myself into the encirclement of this group of people.

I don't know how many sticks I've been beaten before. Anyway, when I rush to Kou Feng's side. Kou Feng's face was covered in blood, and he trembled a little when he held the machete in his hand. When I saw this scene, I yelled with great guilt, "I'm a muddy horse!"

Then, I slashed at the bastard closest to Kou Feng. The bastard couldn't dodge, and my right arm was slashed in the forearm. Suddenly, a deep and visible knife wound was left, and the blood flowed out like no money, so painful that he suddenly lay on the ground, holding his arm and not standing up.

At this moment, I regretted it a little.

If I had listened to Kou Feng and taken Bai Fei away directly, there would not have been the current situation. To put it bluntly, I'm still not ruthless enough. I believe in human nature too much, I thought I was accumulating virtue by giving Bai Fei time, but I now understand why Kou Feng kept yelling at me, telling me that we were just bastards, bastards who would bleed even if they were stabbed.

As a bastard, I'm more than good.

I learned that being kind to others is being cruel to yourself. I am digging my own grave and asking for my own suffering. However, it was too late for me to understand all this. After slashing several people in a row, I felt weak and I didn't know whether it was blood or tears on my face. In short, I walked out like Kou Feng went crazy, wielding a knife when I saw someone, and it gradually became inertia.

The sky, which was not clear in the first place, suddenly began to rain.

The cold wind continued to blow, and the drizzle fell on us. Kou Feng and I were completely red-eyed, and the arm holding the knife was trembling every minute.

I roared hoarsely, struggling from the heart. But in this crowd, it seems extremely small, just now, Kou Feng lay down so that I would not be beaten. He reached out and grabbed my arm, then rushed himself.

A stick slammed into Kou Feng's face.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Kou Feng's eyes were a little sluggish. Blood suddenly appeared in his nostrils, and his body shook slightly, almost falling to the ground. I hurriedly reached out and pressed against Kou Feng's back. But at this time, I was hit with a stick on the back of the head, and the knife in my hand fell to the ground.

Within three seconds, I was lying on my stomach.

Kou Feng fell half a meter away from me. There were people all around, and I felt like someone was kicking me in the head. The sticks rained down on my back, and after a few hits, I felt a hot and dry sensation in my throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Grass mud horse, *cub!"

After a curse, the people around him gradually stopped. Kou Feng and I have long since lost the strength to fight back. I fell to the ground, my face covered in blood, and I slowly raised my head and squinted at the people around me.

Four or five bastards were carrying sticks in their hands, and a group of people were panting and standing around me and Kou Feng. One of them, who looked to be in his thirties, stepped on half of my arm with his foot and pointed a stick at my head.

Suddenly, my head buzzed. Vaguely, I heard someone scolding me aggressively, "Grass and mud horses, are you Liang all capable of this? Tell Jia Zhihai that if you dare to go against our wild brother again, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill him!"