Sorry, not for sale!

I looked around at Song Long's side, bustling with young people carrying machetes, iron pipes and other weapons, I looked around Song Long for a long time, and finally saw an inconspicuous short figure, nodding at Tong Jia, "Let's do it!"

The wild dog is already for, and it is quite close to Song Long, this battle has not started yet, in fact, we have already won.

"Safe!" Tong Jia nodded in a deep voice, raised his arm high, and suddenly raised his voice in the direction of Song Long, "Brothers, kill Song Long, grab the commercial street, and be the boss yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, Tong Jia was already carrying Dakaishan, which was more than half a meter long, and rushed up with an arrow step, ", this is forced to eat alone!" Xie Zeyong scolded with a smile, and also carried a machete to follow.

"Hack Song Long to death, grab the shopping street!" The group of thugs behind us roared like a tide as if they had taken an expired "aphrodisiac".

Before Song Long could react, we had already rushed to the front, especially Tong Jia and Xie Zeyong, who were the most violent, like two sharp knives, directly killing Song Long.

The melee of nearly three or four hundred people began, and our two gangs collided like two torrents, and for a while the screams of scolding and weapons colliding together were mixed with the screams of the people who were slashed, and the scene became extremely noisy...

There were two horses beside Song Long, who probably wanted to behave well in front of their masters, and shouted and scolded in front of Song Long, but one was directly cut off by Tong Jia, and the other was slashed on the head by Xie Zeyong, screaming and rolling on the ground...

Watching war movies from TV and movies, the battle of thousands of people seems to be the same thing, in fact, if you are immersed, you will find that the vicious fight of hundreds of people is actually extremely huge, and there are all people around, standing, sitting, lying down, rolling and screaming from the ground, countless people...

Moreover, the gangsters in the old city do not have uniform clothing at all, everyone on both sides is dressed almost identically, and familiar people can also ensure that they gather in a pile to cut each other together, and some unlucky people are estimated not to have been killed by the enemy, but have been cut down by their own people.

People are originally animals, and fighting is the little primitive beast left in the human body, and the men use this most primitive way to obtain a more perfect right to survive for themselves, cruel but real, the vicious fighting scene under the building is becoming more and more intense, more and more people are red-eyed, and more and more people are lying in a pool of blood...

After I slashed and lay down a gangster, I looked up in the direction of Tongjia and them, Xie Zeyong had already faced Song Long, and almost completely pressed Song Long to fight, Xie Zeyong was ruthless, and almost every knife could cut a little scar on Song Long's body.

Tong Jia was next to him, clearing the horses around Song Long for him, Tong Jia was extraordinarily powerful, although not as sharp as Xie Zeyong's shot, but it was better than enough strength, as long as the other gangsters collided with Tong Jia's knife, they had to be pushed back a few steps, Tong Jia could take advantage of this gap, just one knife to cut down the opponent, I wanted to find the figure of the wild dog in the crowd, it took a long time to see it, there were too many people around, colorful and green, looking at people are dizzy.

As I was observing, two more red-eyed fellows came at me with knives, and I hurriedly took a few steps back, then slashed one of them in the arm and kicked the other bastard.

"Little Four, it's so chaotic! Let's retreat outside first!" Suddenly a figure appeared next to me, grabbing my arm and about to drag it to the side, I reflexively slashed with the knife, and when I saw clearly that the other party was actually Wang Xing, I thought it was too late to stop.

Wang Xing deftly put the knife across his head, and with a sound of "bell...", he blocked the knife I had chopped over, and let out a sigh of relief, ", your way is too wild!"

"Be careful!" I saw a gangster appear very suddenly behind Wang Xing, and slashed towards Wang Xing with teeth and claws, hurriedly grabbed his arm, and dragged me over, and at the same time kicked the guy in the chest, kicking him to the ground, the kid struggled to get up from the ground, was slashed in the shoulder, followed by several young men who cut each other under the feet.

"Let's go, let's retreat outside! If you get injured by mistake, we will lose a lot!" Wang Xing dragged me with one hand, and carried a knife in the other hand to open the way from the front, the first time I saw Wang Xing so solemn and serious, I observed carefully for a while before I found that I was really deceived by Wang Xing's slightly fat figure before, Wang Xing's speed is very fast, and the attack is also extremely tricky, and the gangsters who fought with him, there are few who can survive the second knife.

Standing outside the encirclement, I looked at Wang Xingdao next to me, "Brother Xing, I suddenly remembered, before leaving, the poison said that it would sell us once, right?"

"Yes, that's it! I said that I always feel that there is something I haven't remembered, and I am afraid that the poison has already moved! You are waiting for me here! I will go over and help!" Wang Xing nodded suddenly and rushed into the crowd with a knife.

With the addition of Wang Xing, the battle became more and more intense, it stands to reason that there are at least more than 200 people on Song Long's side, and we are only half of the other party, and it should be normal to be beaten by them, but the actual situation is not like that at all, the ratio of two to one, our side has a faint tendency to suppress Song Long and his group.

The leading big brother on his side is about to be hacked to death, not to mention the group of little brothers below, and Tong Jia said that the gangsters in the "old city" are particularly mobile, today with this big brother, tomorrow with that boss, whoever is awesome will follow whoever is messing around for two days, so seeing that Song Long was covered in injuries, he was about to hang up, and many of the horses on their side had the idea of retreating.

From time to time, someone will secretly drop their weapons, turn around and run away, people are very strange creatures, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, as long as someone takes the lead, it will soon get a response from most people, the so-called "defeat is like a mountain...", a few breaths, there have been a large number of Song Long Ma Tsai turned around and fled into the commercial street, we have a headache to hit the water dog like to drive out of the distance...

For more than 20 minutes, it was not long, it was not short, and there were already a large number of gangsters lying on the ground, including our people, and more of them were Song Long's younger brothers.

At this moment, only Song Long was left in front of the building, with a few cronies and younger brothers, Tong Jia and Xie Zeyong were fighting hard, Song Long's side face and the back of his hand were cut out of many knife cuts, and the white flesh in some places had been turned out, which looked very terrifying.

A few of his cronies Ma Zai were also covered in color, and the guards seemed to have to stay by Song Long's side, "Song Long, the general trend has gone! According to the rules, you can leave the old city with one hand on your own!" Tong Jia sweated and pointed at Song Long with a machete.

"You actually hid your strength, is it because of Wang Baobao?" Song Long gasped and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It's not that I hide my strength, it's just that there is no one in the old city who is worthy of my full effort!" The expression on Tong Jia's face changed slightly, and he sighed and said, "As for the baby, I have completely seen it, she and I are not all the way after all, for the baby's sake, I only need you one hand!"

"I can give you back Wang Baobao, or I can leave the old city, I hope you will give me a chance to be willing to spend money to buy my own hand. Song Long leaned sideways, and touched the back of his waist with one hand, as if he had been slashed by Xie Zeyong just now.

"I'm sorry, I don't sell it! You come by yourself or I'll help you!" I shook my head before Tong Jia, and walked straight towards Song Long, this guy is clearly delaying time, I don't know what else he hasn't used, I'm afraid it will change later, urging "Hurry up and choose!"

"Don't bully people too much..."The green tendons on Song Long's forehead burst out, and he trembled all over, "Since you don't want me to have a good time, then everyone should finish playing!" As he spoke, he jerked out his hand that was stretched out behind his waist...

[The ranking has fallen miserably, many people are unwilling to do the things that help easily, maybe I can't do it, forget it, don't ask for votes!!]