Among the brothers in the school, the rest of the brothers were still fighting, and the rest of the brothers were holding their arms, covering their heads, and rolling on the ground. www.

And what made Jiang Shan wonder was that the four of them were unharmed, and they were still holding the knife behind everyone with a hesitant face, and they didn't even make a move......

Ignoring this, Jiang Shan turned around, tightened the eighteen chops in his hand, and rushed forward with a firm gaze.

Shoulder, back, top of head, Jiang Shan didn't know how many knives he had been hit, the blood had dried up on his eyelids along his forehead, and every qiē in front of him was blood-colored......

Compared with Jiangshan, Fu Shao and Storm Bear are even more miserable, half of their shoulders were cut off, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness.

In a trance, Jiang Shan put the knife in his hand and rubbed shoulders with a person (erotic novelhttp://WwW./class12/1.html at the same time, and decisively wiped it from his neck.

The round head rolled down the mountain road with a look of surprise on his face, one, two......

Letting go of all the shackles, the opponent in front of him did not have a single general, the knife was fatal, and every time he shot, blood sprayed at the same time, a life was terminated......

A few minutes later, the entire foot of the mountain seemed to be raining blood, red, full of bloody smell, and the whole battle situation was not as tragic as the last few minutes of Jiangshan.

More than 80 people were lying on the ground, with stumps lying on the ground, fingers, arms, palms, and a few heads that had been stuck in stones and had not rolled down the mountain.

From beginning to end, even when Fu Shao and Storm Bear were really preparing to kill them, they were not as simple as Jiang Shan's hands...... This has completely departed from the category of fighting, just to kill...... With every knife falling, a fresh life is gone......

The remaining group of Kyoto gang members have already been frightened, their black hair is dyed blood-red, and their faces are blood-red.

Jiang Shan's body was hit by more than ten knives, but fortunately it was not fatal, just a skin injury, although the flesh on the back was cut open, blood flowed, except for excessive blood loss, little detachment, Jiang Shan was fine.

Jiang Shan turned his head, looked at Fu Shao, and said lightly: "The medical expenses of the brothers below, you give me a ...... first"

"Don't worry!" Fu Shao said as he propped up the ground with his machete. I didn't feel anything when I was fighting just now, but now it's over, and the aches and fatigue all over my body make Fu Shao gasp even more.

Jiang Shan turned around and looked at Guan Fatzi and Da Ma appreciatively...... Among the brothers brought out of the school, only these two carried it to the end and did not fall.

Blood was dripping from the door of the minibus, and it was unknown whether the brothers in the bus were alive or dead......

Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance and gasped and waited for Fu Shao's men to clean up the wounded, Yang Erbao's car slowly drove up......

"Okay! It's spectacular! I really underestimate you, with a few of you, you can beat the backbone of the two gangs I brought into this picture, you are really capable!" Yang Erbao was dressed in a suit, with a cold smile on his face, got out of the car, and slapped his face and said.

Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and straightened his chest, looking at Yang Erbao coldly.

"Why are you looking at me so ruthlessly? There are only a group of wounded people left, do you still want to resist?" Yang Erbao grinned happily, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, looking like he was going to make a move.

Jiang Shan was about to go up, Guan Fat walked up, and said to Jiang Shan: "Brother Shan, I'll clean him up with this calf!" After speaking, he flicked his arm, pinched the dagger and walked up.

Unexpectedly, Yang Erbao only took a look at his face, and was lifted above his head by Guan Fatman's neck, Guan Fatman shouted, and when he was about to fall to the stone on the side, Yang Erbao punched Guan Fatman's Tianling cover, and Guan Fatman fell down in response......

Decisively getting up from the ground, Yang Erbao looked at Jiang Shan with disdain: "What is the use of the power of the barbarian?"

Guan Fat Man struggled to get up, Yang Erbao stepped forward and stepped on Guan Fat Man's head, twisted the fat man's fleshy face a few times with the heel of his shoe, and looked at Jiang Shan defiantly: "Such a subordinate, do you just watch your little brother lick my heel like this?"

Da Ma looked at each other angrily, just stepped forward and took two steps, and said, "Brother Shan, I'll ...... it."

Jiangshan has an arm, and the words on the side of Ma's mouth came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the scene in front of him that was like acting, Yang Erbao sneered and looked at the country with a casual look.

"Brother, I'm coming!" Storm Bear moved his injured shoulder (4) and walked up.

"Do you have the ability?" Yang Erbao shouted, his right hand clenched into a fist and struck at the chest of the violent bear. 、

A fist slammed into the chest of the violent bear in the blink of an eye, who knew that the violent bear's body shook slightly, staring at Yang Erbao deadly, lightning-like probing grabbed Yang Erbao's arm, twisted outward, and the sound of bone dislocation was particularly harsh at the foot of the mountain, and there was silence around, Yang Erbao's arm hung weakly under him, obviously useless.

The violent bear flew up and just kicked Yang Erbao's stomach, and a man in a strong suit who got out of the car with Yang Erbao ran in two steps, leaped up, sneaked up from one side, and kicked on the neck of the violent bear.

The violent bear covered his neck and stepped back again and again, looking at the man in a strong suit who had just landed in surprise, and his fighting spirit rose......

"Storm Bear, come back!" Fu Shao, who saw the clue, shouted, and looked at the country weakly.

Like Fu Shao, Jiang Shan naturally saw the way of a man in a strong suit. Like the three of them, the elite from the same special operations unit, with a flying lock ring leg method, has clearly demonstrated his identity.

If none of the three were injured, they would still be somewhat sure of dealing with this man, but at the moment, the three of them were all seriously injured, and they were powerless to deal with the person in front of them......

A trace of despair rose from the bottom of Fu Shao's heart, and no one present was the opponent of this powerful man......

Jiang Shan moved his arm, threw down the eighteen chops in his hand, and stepped forward.

Seeing that Jiang Shan had entered his attack range, the man in the strong suit had a ruthless face, and kicked Jiang Shan in the neck with all his might.

attacked three times in a row, kicking Jiang Shan back a few steps, and the arm that had already exposed the shoulder bones was even more painful and couldn't be lifted......

As soon as he retreated to the side of his brother behind him, Jiang Shan only felt a chill in his lower back, and the pain in his heart rushed to his brain.

After turning around in surprise and punching away the person who attacked him behind him, Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and looked at the loudspeaker.

"Are you anti-water?" Before Jiang Shan could speak, Fu Shao rushed forward with an arrow step, and punched the head of the loudspeaker.