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This sound of breaking off made the Nanhongmen gang stunned, and they subconsciously turned their heads to find prestige. ，。

I saw a team of black-clothed people rushing to the left side of the stronghold, for one, the figure is more than two meters tall, the waist is round, the body is burly and majestic, running like a moving hill, tiger and tiger, on its side, there is a young man who is nearly thirty years old, with a mediocre appearance, carrying a steel knife in his hand, running straight is full of sweat, these two are not others, it is Gesang and Ma Li, Zhou Ting also saw it, frowned secretly, and muttered in his heart: "Why is this guy here!" ”

Zhou Ting is still quite jealous of Gesang, his skills are known for his fierceness, and Gesang's characteristics are also like this, but the latter's fierceness is far from being able to close Zhou Ting.

Just when he was startled, he suddenly heard another shout from the right side of the stronghold: "Zhou Ting, your head is mine, Yuan Tianzhong is here!" ”

Swish! Hearing the shouting, the heads of all the people in Nanhongmen looked to the right again, only to see that a wave of black-clothed people were also killed on the right side of the stronghold, the young man was dignified, with handsome facial features, holding a steel sword as thin as a piece of paper in his hand, his eyes shot a bright and astonishing cold light, and there was a person beside him, this person was rude-looking, tall and big, and his two eyes were like copper bells, these two people were Yuan Tianzhong and Fang Tianhua.

Two waves of people came out from one left and one right of the stronghold, although there were only about a hundred or so people, but they came too suddenly, at this time the Nanhongmen gang was a little stunned, and they didn't know where these enemies came from.

Seeing Yuan Tianzhong, Zhou Ting suddenly felt a headache, it can be said that among these people around Xie Wendong, he is most afraid of Yuan Tianzhong, the latter is excellent in kung fu, his mind is also sharp, and he is ruthless and ruthless, no matter who encounters such an opponent, he will not feel comfortable.

The Nanhongmen gang was stunned, but the two waves of Wendonghui personnel led by Yuan Tianzhong and Gesang were not idle, and they rushed into Nanhongmen's camp in an instant.

Gesang is a master of melee, the best at playing group stations, he is in the front, the first to contact with the Nanhongmen gang, the huge body rushed into the crowd, really like a bulldozer shoveling the ground, instantly knocked down a row of people, and so after the momentum, he picked up his arms, left and right to start work, the big fist of the bowl with his brute force, the power is amazing, if it is unfortunate to be touched, the light will fall to the ground, the heavy will be broken bones.

With him in front of the way, the horsepower behind and the Wendonghui brothers were extremely easy, and it almost didn't take much effort to follow Gesang into the depths of the Nanhongmen camp.

Zhou Ting grinned, and couldn't help licking his dry lips, if he was really killed by Gesang, it would be even more difficult for him to thank Wendong for his death, thinking about it, he yelled at his subordinates: "Brothers, resist Gesang for me, I can't let him kill him no matter what!" With that, he shook off his legs and headed straight for Hope.

Zhou Ting understands that it is difficult for the younger brother below to resist the impact of Gesang, if he doesn't take advantage of the time when Gesang has not yet arrived to get rid of Xie Wendong, then there is really no chance.

He was right, but at this time, he was thinking about killing Xie Wendong, and it was too late. Before he rushed to Xie Wendong, suddenly the crowd on his right was in chaos, Zhou Ting was trying to figure out what was going on, only to see a black shadow suddenly burst out of the crowd, his flexible body was like a loach, and he rushed to Zhou Ting's front in general, without greeting him, between the waves of his arms, a cold light smeared Zhou Ting's neck and throat.

It's too fast. Zhou Ting didn't see how the other party made a move at all, when he reflected it, the cold light had already reached his approach, he had to scream, and his body instinctively leaned back, but it was still a little slower than half a beat, the cold light did not wipe his neck, but swept to his chin, and opened a bloody hole in his jaw.

"Yikes!" Zhou Ting was shocked, he took a few steps back before he stood firm, reached out and touched his chin, his palms were sticky, and they were full of blood. His face changed suddenly, and he raised his eyes to see the person, this elusive Yuan Tianzhong. How he passed through his own crowd, and how he sometimes rushed to his front, Zhou Ting didn't see it clearly at all.

A sword failed to kill Zhou Ting, Yuan Tianzhong was obviously unwilling, stepped forward with a sword and arrow, and handed it forward, the peak reached Zhou Ting's heart, seeing that Zhou Ting's chin was full of blood, and the surrounding Nanhongmen gangs did not know how badly he was injured, so they rushed forward to protect Zhou Ting, and more than ten other people greeted Yuan Tianzhong and stood with him.

Yuan Tianzhong's body is light, and his swordsmanship is also light, fast and vicious, but he is not good at fighting with melee, he didn't pay attention to the dozen or so Nanhongmen gangsters who came up in front of him, but he was worried that he would be dragged by them, and he was caught in a heavy siege, Yuan Tianzhong gave up chasing Zhou Ting, retreated, scattered and took two steps, and quickly rushed to Xie Wendong's side, just as he walked by, the soft sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, drawing several electric lights in the air, and several Nanhongmen personnel who were chasing Xie Wendong fell to the ground one by one. Yuan Tianzhong's arrival was the right time, and it also ended Xie Wendong's urgent need. Taking advantage of the fact that the surrounding enemies were stabbed by Yuan Tianzhong, Xie Wendong got up from the ground in embarrassment and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Secretly said that it was so dangerous, if it wasn't for Tianzhong coming fast enough, it was really not certain that he could stand up again?

Seeing that the clothes on Xie Wendong's body were both mouth and dust, Yuan Tianzhong's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern: "Brother Dong, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Xie Wendong waved his hand, smiled bitterly and shook his head, this battle, the big one is not only dangerous, but also too tired, Xie Wendong is seriously overdrawn, and he doesn't even bother to speak, he raised his eyes and looked around, now the entire compound has become a mess, and the Wendong Association personnel and the Nanhongmen gang have started a scuffle.

In terms of numbers, Wendonghui is at an absolute disadvantage, but their advantage is that they seized the opportunity and caught Nanhongmen off guard, Gesang led people into the depths of Nanhongmen's camp, rushing left and right, unstoppable, but the personnel brought by Yuan Tianzhong were still on the periphery of the Nanhongmen camp, and he rushed in with his flexible body, but Fang Tianhua and others did not have that ability, and were blocked by the crowds of Nanhongmen gangs, but Fang Tianhua's ability to lead people to fight was first-class, and he was also good at disrupting wars and melees. In the face of an enemy several times or even more than ten times his own, he did not hurry, calmly responded to the battle, and commanded his brothers to march step by step, little by little towards the center of the Nanhongmen camp.

On the one hand, there is a sudden rush, and on the other hand, there is a calm forward pressure, and the two completely different styles stir up the chaos of the Nanhongmen camp, and there are many people, but they can't be used at all.

Zhou Ting held the wound on his chin with one hand and watched the situation on the battlefield, there were obviously not many people in the Wendong Society, but he beat himself back and was extremely passive, he couldn't figure out what the problem was. At this time, Zhou Ting suddenly felt powerless...

Just as he was thinking about how to stabilize his brother's emotions, a black shadow suddenly flew from the Nanhongmen camp not far away, smashing straight towards the top of Zhou Ting's head, accompanied by bursts of piercing screams...

In a hurry, Zhou Ting didn't see clearly what was flying, and instinctively waved the steel dao in his hand outward, and at the same time exclaimed: "What is it?" ”

His knife hit the black shadow, only to hear a pounce, a xue sword shot out from the black shadow, sprayed Zhou Ting's face all over his body, plopped, the black shadow fell to the ground, Zhou Ting looked down, it was not a hidden weapon that flew in, but a little brother of his own, the knife he just hit the stomach of this little brother, fell to the ground, and the intestines flowed out.

Yes...

Seeing his brother die in his own hands, Zhou Ting was shocked, shocked and angry, but before he could soar, another black shadow smashed towards him, this time Zhou Ting learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to use a knife to cut hard, and retreated. Bang, after the black shadow landed, it rolled on the ground a few times, straight to Zhou Ting's feet, Zhou Ting was about to look down and take a closer look, the black shadow suddenly flashed a cold light, sweeping his feet...

Oops, the enemy. Zhou Ting reacted, but it was too late, fortunately, his adaptability was extraordinary, at the moment when the cold light swept near, he still took a small step back, this half step allowed him to avoid most of the edge, keep his feet, but the sharp blade still cut two deep bone-deep gaps in his calf...

A huge pain came from Zhou Ting's legs, and the pain made his forehead sweat, his body couldn't stand, and he fell down with lupus, and the surrounding Nanhongmen personnel reacted, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and exclaimed: "Brother Zhou~ Brother Zhou"

The black shadow that flew over from the Nanhongmen camp was none other than Ma Li.

Don't look at Ma Li's appearance, his face is sick, but he is secretive, good at using tricks, and his own skills are also very good. As the saying goes, if you capture the thief and capture the king first, you have few people, and there are many people in Nanhongmen, if you want to break the enemy, you can only kill Zhou Ting first. Before he made a move, Ma Li discussed with Gesang, and when he rushed to the camp of Nanhongmen, he asked Gesang to throw himself to Zhou Ting's side, and then he made a sneak attack, and if he was lucky, he could kill the enemy with one blow. Gesang felt that his plan was interesting and risky enough, and after rushing to the depths of the Nanhongmen camp, Gesang relied on his height to see Zhou Ting's position clearly, but he kept an eye on it, and did not throw the horsepower directly, but first caught a person from Nanhongmen and threw it over to be a 'pathfinder', but he didn't expect his random move to have a miraculous effect, successfully bluffing Zhou Ting, when he threw the horsepower, Zhou Ting was afraid of hurting his brother again, just dodged, and did not cut down, which made the horsepower drill a big loophole.

Ma Li's knife was a dead hand, and with enough strength, Zhou Ting's legs were injured, and the blood instantly soaked the two trouser legs, his body trembled in pain, and his face was pale and bloodless.

When the cadres of Nanhongmen saw that Zhou Ting had been injured like this, they felt a chill in their hearts, and felt that this battle could no longer be fought, so they helped Zhou Ting and retreated to the stronghold building. Dozens of other people surrounded him, screaming and screaming, staring at him with scarlet eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive. ( )