011 Bloody War
"Yo he, you really dare to come down!" Yan Song held a large gauze on his head, holding a machete in one hand, and pointing at me in the other. "I thought you were shrinking your head as a turtle! Don't blame me for bullying more and less today, I'm a kind person. Haha......"
Gangzi, who was standing on the side, carried the machete in his hand to his shoulder, with an arrogant face, "Kneel down to the master today and admit your mistake, this matter is settled, otherwise...... Hey hey ......"
"Grass, recognize your uncle!" Before we could react, Feizi rushed forward with a knife, and before Gangzi could react, he was slashed in the shoulder by Feizi!
"Brothers, life and death are together! Never give up!" I twisted the knife and rushed towards Yan Song, "Bang!" Yan Song used the knife to block a knife, and the two knives collided, and sparks flew everywhere. "Fuck you uncle!" I kicked Yan Song in the stomach, Yan Song was immediately kicked to the ground, I took a strong step, and slashed at Yan Song. The people around us were rushing towards us with things carrying things. Yan Song rolled to the side violently, dodging the knife. When I raised the knife again, I was hit by the person behind me, and immediately blood flowed down my forehead, I licked the blood from the corner of my mouth, "Ah!" The knife slashed at Yan Song again, this time Yan Song was not so lucky, the knife was deeply embedded in Yan Song's arm, and at the same time, Yan Song also slashed at me. Two people, two knives, slashed at each other's shoulders, stalemate, eerie stalemate in the middle of the fighting crowd.
The flying son has been chopped, and the big sticks, chopped to, and steel pipes are still beckoning to him. All around was a crowd of people with red eyes, scolding, shouting, and wailing. I don't know where the doorman, leader, and teacher have gone at this moment, anyway, all of them are nowhere to be seen at the moment.
"Brother Fei! Brother Bin!" I heard Cao Jian's shout.
Qin Bin couldn't see it anymore, I think he was buried in the crowd, all he could see was the wielding stick and the machete in the sky.
When I was about to draw my knife and slash at Yan Song again, I was seen by the people around me, lying on the ground, holding my head tightly with both hands, trying my best to protect myself.
Some people may say I'm cowardly, but in that case, there's only so much left for me to do.
I have forgotten the pain in my body, and I have forgotten that my body is still bleeding, and in my confusion, I seem to see Yan Song staring at me from the side, without starting or laughing, staring, just staring, his eyes are full of beast-like taste.
The shouts seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the number of people seemed to be increasing, and there were already four of us, and the battle should have ended a long time ago. But it doesn't seem to be the end.
The shouting continued, and the fighting continued.
Who? Who would clash with Yan Song at this time?
Chen Jie: Rescue, he really came, because of his sister and Feizi......
"Win Fei, where are you dog?" I seemed to hear Chen Jie's voice, although his voice was still unfamiliar to me, but it seemed so familiar or friendly at the moment......
"Dido...... Flute ...... Doot ......"
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