Liang Wendong is worthy of being a person who has experienced life and death, and in the face of this earth-shattering kick, he still held his breath, and shook his hand to signal the irrelevant young ladies to retreat.

Xie Yun looked at Liang Wendong coldly, grabbed the man with the flower arm behind him, kicked the instep upward, and a strong man weighing more than 100 pounds was kicked in the air, and then followed by a roundabout kick with his right foot.

The flower-armed man forcibly shifted seven or eight meters in mid-air, and smashed into Liang Wendong and his party, and the wine on the table shattered.

"Aaron!" one of the men exclaimed.

I saw that Ah Long was kicked by this, as if he was hit by a heavy truck, and his internal organs moved slightly.

"Poof...", and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This flush temporarily shocked the few people present.

Liang Wendong's mind flipped wildly, the person in front of him was Xie Yun, right?

How can he have such a good skill in a short period of time, Ah Long's strength Liang Wendong knows in his heart that although it is not the best, he is also the sanda champion in the province, and he has no power to fight back in front of this kid.

"I'll ask you again, what about my dad!" Xie Yun shouted.

Liang Wendong was drunk by this, and his face twitched, he had been mixed in this street for decades, and today was the first time he was deflated, and he was very angry in his heart.

"Good, good, you kid has a kind. ”

After saying that, Liang Wendong glanced at the people behind him, and more than a dozen people behind him were people who were licking the knife edge, and they realized at the moment, and pulled out a bright watermelon knife from under the table.

In this colorful private room, it is particularly dazzling.

Although Xie Yun said that he had practiced to the first level of Qi training, he couldn't help but be frightened when facing the sword weapon for the first time, and his heart hung in his throat for a while.

Several men and women passing by outside the box saw such a posture, and they all turned pale with fright and hurriedly slipped away.

Xie Yun had already made preparations, and he had already called the police before he came again, even if he was cut down by them, he was not afraid, and he still had the Hemostatic Pill.

"Go, chop off his right hand!" Liang Wendong said to the group of brothers behind him.

More than a dozen men in tights, holding watermelon knives in their hands, jumped towards Xie Yun, and the sound of beer bottles breaking kept coming from the ground, accompanied by the melodious singing in his ears, this scene couldn't help but make Xie Yun a little in a trance.

Xie Yun didn't make a sound, and his figure flickered, like a ghost burrowing into the crowd.

After a while, there was a sound of metal colliding in my ears, and I couldn't dodge it, and my back was pulled, and the blood soaked my sweatshirt.

Xie Yun clenched his teeth, suddenly half-squatted down, and the hair on his head was cut off a few times, and then he clenched his fist and smashed it into the knee of the man in front of him.

"Kara!"

The entire kneecap was smashed by Xie Yun with his fist, and then the man lost his mobility, hugging his knee and letting out a piercing eardrum-piercing wail.

Xie Yun snatched the watermelon knife in the man's hand, protected it on his chest, his eyes were cold, and at this time, a warm current in his lower abdomen surged to the wound on his back, slowly wrapping it, if someone found it, he would be surprised, the blood flow of the wound had been temporarily stopped.

Xie Yun held the watermelon knife across his chest, and at that moment, Xie Yun punched three times in a row, and several people fell to the ground in an instant, rolling their eyes.

The remaining few people were more than imposing, and they didn't dare to step forward easily when they saw Xie Yun's ruthlessness for a while.

"Come on, fuck you fucking bastards!" Xie Yun played with a watermelon knife, which shocked several people present for a while.

Several people present have experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, and they know that the ruthlessness of the young man in front of them is not pretending.

Liang Wendong didn't expect Xie Yun to be so capable of fighting than he imagined, he had been with him for many years, and he knew how many things he had in his hands.

This Xie Yun was obviously just a business material before, and he looked quite sven, why haven't he seen him in the past few days, he seems to have changed as a person.

Liang Wendong pointed at Xie Yun and scolded: "Damn, chop off his right hand, I'll pay 500,000!"

When a few people heard this number, their hearts were horizontal, and they were relieved, and 500,000 was already a lot of money for them.

"Grass, brothers, don't let the Three Rivers Gang see our jokes!"

After that, several people stepped forward together, Liang Wendong left three points in his hand, and he couldn't really make a heavy hand, in case he killed someone, it would be difficult for him to say.

Now that he is in this way, he can be regarded as legitimate defense at most, Xie Yun was not careful, and he was slashed in the shoulder, and the knife was slashed into the shoulder by half an inch.

"Ahh

Liang Wendong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Ah Wei did a good job!"

The man named Ah Wei was overjoyed in his heart, although this person in front of him can fight, but he is not a god, this knife will go down to see how long you can live.

As a result, Xie Yun smashed a fist into Ah Wei's chest, which was obviously dented by half a minute, and then ejected with a wow, flying five meters away and losing consciousness.

After a scuffle among the few people present, Xie Yun was slashed a full thirteen times, and there were two watermelon knives hanging on his shoulders on both sides.

Liang Wendong was really panicked now, this kid is really not afraid of death, ordinary people have already lost too much blood and are about to faint after being slashed more than a dozen times, what is this kid doing?

Xie Yun endured the pain in his shoulder, and slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes were red, his hair was scattered, hanging in front of his eyes, in the eyes of outsiders, he was simply a demon venerable descending into the world, and he would not stop until he died!

"It's... This kid is crazy, boss, or let's forget it today. One of the middle-aged men said.

Liang Wendong "snapped", slapped the man in the face, and scolded: "Fuck you, if you forget it today, how can we mix on the road!"

"I think he's almost the same, and if he goes up and makes up for two more swords, he will definitely die. ”

"Boss, this is not good, the rules on our road can't cause death, it's not good for anyone. ”

Liang Wendong pushed the man away, snatched the knife from his hand, approached Xie Yun step by step, his face showed a cruel and treacherous look, and said: "Stinky boy, you hurt so many of my brothers today, do you know how much I lost, dog, I didn't kill you today!"

Xie Yun's physical strength was gradually insufficient, and the true qi in his body was dispersed to protect the scars, and he was indeed very weak for a while.

"Die!" Liang Wendong raised the knife edge and stabbed straight at Xie Yun.

At this moment, Xie Yun suddenly raised his head, revealing an expression that Liang Wendong would remember for the rest of his life.

It was a calm and perverted expression in the face of death, a look that made people feel chilled from the heart.

"Bang!" At the moment when Liang Wendong stabbed Xie Yun, Xie Yun's fist came first, hitting him firmly in the stomach.

Liang Wendong screamed, and the whole person bounced into the distance uncontrollably, his neck crooked, and he passed out.

There was a dead silence in the audience, no one dared to make a sound, and the rest of the people looked at Xie Yun nervously.

One of the men threw the watermelon knife, half-knelt on the ground and said, "I, Liu Biao, took it today, and you will be my eldest brother in the future!"