"Bang!"

Almost at the same time that Xiaoyan felt fear, Du Shaokang, who had been standing in place and did not move, suddenly jumped up, rushed to the front of the mahjong table with an arrow step, grabbed the tablecloth, and slammed it upward.

The anger in Du Shaokang's heart all exploded, so the power of this time was very large, and it was a kind of skill, all the mahjong on the table flew up, and shot at Xiaoyan like a hidden weapon.

"Ahh

Little Eye shouted, instinctively reaching out his hands and covering his face while stepping back.

Mahjong intensively, like a small stone shot on his face and arms, he screamed, he was in a hurry to dodge, but he sat in a chair, his legs under the table, his movements were ineffective, he couldn't dodge at all for a while, he could only twist his buttocks, and with a bang, he fell to the ground with a chair.

Just as he fell, the seven thugs around him woke up together.

Just now, Du Shaokang's movements were too fast and too sharp, they didn't have time to react, and when the mahjong flew up and Xiaoyan fell to the ground, their stupid heads made a conditional reaction, and a gangster closest to Du Shaokang reached out and wanted to grab Du Shaokang's shoulder, but his fingertips just touched Du Shaokang's body, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, Du Shaokang had already turned around, and the latter came first, and an iron fist slammed on the bridge of his nose.

"Ahh

The thug screamed, took two steps back, covered his face, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Then, the gangster on the right smashed Du Shaokang with a punch, Du Shaokang flashed his head sideways, a punch was still in his face, and then flew out and kicked him on his little stomach, kicking him to the ground.

There was chaos and shouting at the scene.

The remaining five thugs pounced on Du Shaokang together.

Du Shaokang's face was as white as paper, gritted his teeth, his eyes were shining, his hands were sharp, his body was dexterous, although he was besieged by five strong gangsters, he was not afraid at all, punching and kicking, he first punched the arm of the first gangster on the left, and then kicked him in the knee. A set of actions in one go, the other party fell to the ground in a second, hugged his knees, screamed in pain, and couldn't stand up at all for a while.

In the next second, the knife flashed, and the gangsters no longer had empty hands, but pulled out the switchblade, surrounded Du Shaokang, and stabbed continuously.

Du Shaokang dodged dexterously, grabbed a chair on the side of the table, and smashed it out, breaking the head of a gangster with blood.

Without waiting for him to turn around, a switchblade pierced him again, he didn't dodge, he didn't look back, just a sideways, his left hand grabbed and buckled, just clasped the opponent's wrist holding the knife, his right fist smashed out, and the hammer smashed on the opponent's face, while the bridge of the opponent's nose blossomed and screamed loudly, he used his left hand hard, and easily snatched the folding knife in the opponent's hand.

"Ahh

With a folding knife, Du Shaokang was even more ferocious, he walked in the room like autumn water sweeping leaves, one by one, specifically stabbing the arms and thighs of the gangsters, ah, the screams kept stopping, blood flew up, the seven gangsters wanted to dodge, but they couldn't dodge, because Du Shaokang shot too fast, and in less than a minute, the seven of them were stabbed one after another, covering the wounds and falling to the ground, no longer having the ability to attack, just shouting loudly for help.

A place of blood.

Du Shaokang was unharmed.

Now, only Smalleye is left in the room.

Xiaoyan had already stood up, he looked at Du Shaokang dumbfounded, a little unbelieving his eyes, although he had long known that Du Shaokang could fight, but he didn't expect to be so able to fight, seven people, and he couldn't put down one person!

"You, you...... What the hell is he doing?"

Xiaoyan asked frightened and angry.

Until now, his intestines are repentant, he regrets that he shouldn't let Du Shaokang in, but now it's too late to regret it, he is timid and wants to escape, but Du Shaokang has already occupied the position of the door, he can't escape if he wants to, besides, this is his lair, if he is beaten by Du Shaokang alone, he is scared and runs away, how will he mix in society in the future?

What's more, he still has Brother Xiong on top of him.

If he runs away today and loses Brother Xiong's face, Brother Xiong will definitely not be able to spare him.

"I was originally a businessman......"

Du Shaokang's voice was cold, his face was pale like a blank piece of paper, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "But now, I'm not." ”

"Grass you!" Xiaoyan's scalp was a little numb, but in front of his brothers, he couldn't lose face, so he scolded Du Shaokang, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out a snow-bright mountain knife from the bottom of the mahjong table.

The mountain knife is about fifty centimeters, straight and sharp, as long as it is slashed, it is definitely a blur of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

In the next second, Xiaoyan slashed at Du Shaokang with the mountain opener.

The mountain knife is a long weapon, and the folding knife is a short weapon, and the two are in a confrontation, and it must be the mountain knife that takes advantage.

But that's for the average person.

Xiaoyan is worthy of being a gangster, compared to the seven gangsters just now, his fighting ability is much stronger, he slashed at Du Shaokang three times in a row, the knife is fierce, Du Shaokang's face is pale and continues to dodge, "Bang!" Xiaoyan slashed out with the third knife and slashed it on the mahjong table, directly cutting off a corner of the mahjong table.

Du Shaokang flashed sideways, grabbed Xiaoyan's wrist holding the knife, and the folding knife in his hand stabbed out like lightning, "Ah!" I only heard a scream, Xiaoyan's arm holding the knife was directly pierced by the folding knife, blood splashed out, he screamed in pain, threw the knife, covered his injured arm, and wanted to jump up, but Du Shaokang didn't give him a chance, his left fist swung out, smashed his right cheek, and then pressed his neck, and pressed him down on the mahjong table.

"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!"

Du Shaokang's voice was hoarse and cold.

The little eyes didn't dare to move.

In the middle of the fight between the two, the seven gangsters who were hit in the arm and thigh by Du Shaokang and fell to the ground and had no combat effectiveness, kept shouting, some shouted for help, some shouted for help, but seeing that Xiaoyan was not an opponent, after being pressed down on the mahjong table by Du Shaokang, the three gangsters who were slightly injured were crawling and crawling, crawling forward, and shouted loudly for help and people in the corridor outside!

Du Shaokang didn't care about them, he just looked at Xiaoyan coldly.

Xiaoyan was pressed on the mahjong table by Du Shaokang, and there was a folding knife in his right arm, and the handle of the folding knife was in Du Shaokang's hand.

However, Xiaoyan's mouth did not admit defeat, and his mouth was still very hard: "If you have a kind of death, you will kill me, otherwise I will have to kill you!

Du Shaokang's face was pale and he didn't speak, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it in front of his face, and said coldly: "Call your people and ask them to get out of my hotel!"

"There are no doors!"

Du Shaokang didn't speak, just shook the handle of the knife.

"Ah, I'll grass you...... It hurts me, ahhh...... Don't move, I'll fight, can't I fight?" Xiao Xiao Eye trembled in pain, crying and screaming, but Du Shaokang's hand, like an iron tong, held him down, so that he couldn't move a bit, the knife handle was only slightly turned, but the wound on Xiao Yan's arm was doubled, blood gushed out, and the whole person was about to faint in pain.

"Hit!" Du Shaokang coldly stopped drinking.

His face was covered with blood, but it was not his own, but someone else's, and under the light, his pale and handsome face became hideous and fierce, and his eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

This time, Xiaoyan didn't dare to be stiff again, he was in a cold sweat, weakly and pale with his other hand holding the phone, tremblingly dialed a number, and cried: "Fourth...... Get the out of here...... Ask what, get back!"

Xiaoyan was not only about to faint in pain, but also about to faint from bleeding, he yelled at his phone.

Hanging up the phone, Du Shaokang threw his mobile phone into the corner, then pressed his neck with his left hand, pressed him on the mahjong table, and said coldly in his ear: "Listen, I went around you today, but if you dare to harass me again, and dare to appear in my life again, I will definitely die-you!"

Du Shaokang's voice was not loud, and his tone was also very indifferent, but Xiaoyan's whole body trembled with fright, because Du Shaokang's wolf-like eyes pierced his heart like a sharp sword, and scared his courage.

Du Shaokang let go of him, turned around and walked outside.

Xiaoyan couldn't stand at all, as soon as Du Shaokang let go, he fell to the ground along the mahjong table, holding his injured right arm with his left hand, and fainted directly with a pale face.

Later, when he talked about this past, when he talked about Du Shaokang, he used three words to describe Du Shaokang, that is: "ruthless! fast! cold!"

Ruthless and fast is to describe Du Shaokang's shot, and cold is to describe Du Shaokang's eyes.

When Du Shaokang was pale and expressionless, and looked at him with his peculiar gloomy eyes, no one dared to look at him.

Du Shaokang walked out of the room expressionlessly.

"That's him, cut him!"

At this time, the rescuers on the first floor rushed to the second floor, there were seven or eight of them, all of them were young and strong guys, holding a snow-bright mountain knife in their hands, with a fierce face, they shouted when they saw Du Shaokang, and then brandished the mountain knife and slashed at Du Shaokang.

Du Shaokang didn't dodge, he faced the blade and rushed straight up.

Because he also carried a mountain knife in his hand, this mountain knife was Xiaoyan's, and after subduing Xiaoyan, it was in his hand.

The corridors are narrow, and this small battlefield is especially suitable for fighting more with less.

This novel is from Reading Rim