Volume 1 Chapter 462 The Yellow Tiger's Sinister
"Damn, we will die if we die, what is there to be afraid of, boss, we don't surrender, we fight with them." Lin Zhenqiang clenched his fists tightly and screamed angrily.
Now the strength of the Zhenhai Gang can be compared to a big gang. But when two big gangs join forces, they can't stand it. However, they have experienced many battles, and they are not greedy for life and afraid of death.
"We can't please this time, which brother wants to leave, you can go now, I, Mo Zhitao, will never stop you." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.
Ma Yan heard Mo Zhitao say this, he whispered to the second son: "Second son, the other party has come to so many masters, let's leave, we haven't married a wife and have no offspring." ”
"Boss, if we leave now, I'm afraid that we will be secretly stabbed by those masked people, and we will die faster then." The second son was also very worried, he had never seen such a big scene.
Damn, they have just learned martial arts, and they haven't been so majestic in front of others, so it's really unfavorable to encounter such a thing.
"Well, we'll fight and fight for a while, and when the situation is not right, we will run immediately. If the situation is good, we will stay here and be heroes. Ma Yan touched his head and said. As soon as he and his second son made a move just now, they immediately attracted the attention of other people, and this kind of majesty cannot be described with pen and ink.
"It's still the boss who is smart, I'll follow the boss in a while, and if there's danger, we'll run away." The second son nodded. Although he is honest, in this case, he still wants to run away quickly, he doesn't have a wife and son yet.
Mo Zhitao didn't know that Ma Mian and his second son were preparing to escape, he saw that no one was leaving now, he was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that the brothers could still stand the test. But they have a sixth-level martial arts master, and they are only one, and they are not other people's opponents at all.
"Yellow Tiger, come on, it's not so easy for you to kill me." Mo Zhitao stretched out his hand coldly, he was going to fight with these people.
"Crazy Knife, I'll deal with Mo Zhitao with you, I heard that he is very difficult to fight, and he will also release hidden weapons, let's be careful." Huang Hu said gloomily.
"Hehehe, it's okay, we have so many masters, if we can't eliminate them, won't we be laughed at?" Crazy Knife disagreed. His martial arts are in the late sixth level, and Huang Hu is the same, with the strength of the two of them, he will definitely be able to defeat Mo Zhitao.
"Up," Huang Hu didn't talk nonsense, after he shouted at the master behind him, he attacked Mo Zhitao's left, and the mad knife swung towards Mo Zhitao's right.
If it weren't for the news that they received that Mo Zhitao was very durable, the two of them would not have teamed up to deal with Mo Zhitao. It can be said that the two of them joined forces to fight Mo Zhitao, which made people laugh out of their big teeth.
The masters behind immediately rushed towards Lin Zhenqiang, they wanted a quick battle, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
Just now, the Tigers fought with Wuhua and learned their details. Among these people, Wuhua's martial arts are in the late sixth level, especially Wuhua's Tongzi Gong, which is even more painful.
And Ma Mian and Erzi's martial arts are only in the middle of the sixth level, and Lin Zhenqiang and they are only in the fifth level of martial arts, so they don't have to worry.
Thus, a big war began. Two masked men of the sixth level of martial arts surrounded Wuhua, and they beckoned to attack Wuhua's vital point. But Wuhua's boy skills are very powerful, even if the other party hits their vital point, there is no way to take Wuhua.
"Eyes, let's take his eyes first, see if he's still powerful?" The two masters of the Tiger Gang glanced at each other, and they immediately attacked towards the eyes of the flowerless, and the qi blades made people shudder
Ma Face fought with a sixth-level master of the Big Knife Gang, and the sharp blade kept slashing towards Ma Face, although Ma Face's true qi was lucky on the stick, and he could keep the stick, but if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that the stick would be cut off.
What Ma Yan can do is this dog-beating stick method, if his stick is cut off, he can only run for his life
The second son continued to use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to fight with a sixth-level master of the Big Knife Gang, and he continued to hit the palm blade with his two palms, which could stop the opponent's attack, but if he continued to fight like this, he was weak-hearted.
"Boom," the second son knocked his opponent back two steps, and he flew towards the hemp face. "Boss, I'm here to help you." The second son "suddenly" forced the man back with a palm and solved the dilemma of the numb face.
Ma Mian wiped the sweat on his face, and he shouted with a bitter face: "Second son, the situation is not good, let's go, it's too late to go." ”
"Okay, boss, let's go." The second son glanced at Mo Zhitao, who was falling behind, "Director Mo, I'm sorry, we have the ability in the future, and we will avenge you." ”
"Damn, what else are you talking about? Let's go. Ma Face said as he flew to the right, and the second son followed closely behind.
The two sword-wielding masters sneered when they saw that they were leaving, "You want to leave, is it that easy?" Hold them fast and don't let them run away. ”
With the man's scream, three other masked men rushed over to stop them. Although they were only fifth-level martial arts, they could hold them back for a while, and the two sword-wielding masters rushed over to reinforce them, and they surrounded them.
"Second son, this is miserable, we can't escape." The pockmarked face screamed.
"Boss, since we can't escape, we will fight with them, our martial arts are so powerful, and we are not afraid of them." The second son gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
"Yes, we can't escape anyway, we fight them desperately." Ma Yan said angrily. So, Ma Face and the second son turned around and fought with these people, and suddenly, the true qi around them continued to pour out, and the fight with those enemies was very fierce.
Mo Zhitao is also at a disadvantage now, the strength of Huang Hu and Crazy Knife together is very strong, it seems that he is going to fight hard.
Some of the Zhenhai Gang members had already been knocked to the ground, and there were many casualties among those peripheral personnel. If he doesn't use his tricks, the Zhenhai Gang will definitely be destroyed.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao rushed towards the mad knife. "Damn, you're looking for death," Crazy Knife saw Mo Zhitao rushing over, he swung his knife and slashed down, and the fierce wind shot towards Mo Zhitao, as if he wanted to cut Mo Zhitao in half
Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth secretly, and he continued to pounce towards the mad knife, "Flying Dragon Palm Fifth Style." The palm blade in Mo Zhitao's hand struck towards the mad knife, and the palm blade turned into a dragon shadow in the air, enveloping the mad knife.
"Mo Zhitao, you go and die." Huang Hu saw that Mo Zhitao did not dodge, and he was secretly happy. He has been collecting information about Mo Zhitao for the past few days, and he knows that Mo Zhitao's body is strong.
But no matter how strong it is, it will not be stronger than the knife in the hand of the mad knife. The mad knife slashed down with ten percent of the internal force, even if it was a piece of steel, it would be cut by the mad knife.
Mo Zhitao didn't dodge, he planned to get out tonight. It's a pity that his martial arts didn't reach the fifth level, otherwise, he could have fought with these people again. Now, he's going to fight these people, he's going to rely on his physical powers.
Mo Zhitao continued to rush towards the Crazy Knife, just now he fought with Huang Hu and the Crazy Knife, and felt that the martial arts of the Crazy Knife were a little weaker, so he attacked the Crazy Knife first.
"Dang," the blade of the mad knife slashed at Mo Zhitao's body and made a terrible sound.
The crazy knife was triumphant, he thought that Mo Zhitao was going to be finished. However, he didn't see Mo Zhitao's body broken in half, Mo Zhitao just frantically took a mouthful of blood, and the place where he was cut was red and swollen.
"What's going on?" Madknife screamed in surprise.
"You go and die." When Mo Zhitao was surprised by the mad knife, he turned his right wrist, his body turned sharply, and a life-killing needle in his hand shot towards the mad knife.
"Oh no, that's a life-killing needle." When the mad knife saw the hidden weapon shot by Mo Zhitao, his face couldn't help but change greatly, he thought of the rumors on the rivers and lakes, and he hurriedly flew to the back.
But it was too late, Mo Zhitao stabbed him, just thinking about getting rid of the crazy knife. "Ah," Madknife felt his stomach tingle, and he slowly fell down as he flew through the air.
"Boom," Huang Hu's attack also arrived, and the flame palm hit Mo Zhitao's body directly, Mo Zhitao felt as if his back was on fire, and his clothes had a big palm print, and there was a burning smell in the air.
"Pounce," Mo Zhitao flew out towards the front, and then fell to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem." Mo Zhitao vomited blood.
Huang Hu flew to the side of the mad knife, and he saw that the face of the mad knife turned black, and he was already deeply poisoned. "Crazy Knife, what's wrong with you?" Huang Hu asked worriedly.
"Huang Hu, quick, ask Mo Zhitao for an antidote, I feel chills, I'm dying." Madknife screamed in fear. He had already clicked on his acupuncture points a few times, but found that to no avail.
And the mad knife also found that his hands and feet were weak, and the true qi in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be finished.
"Okay, don't worry, Crazy Knife, I'll save you." Huang Hu stood up as he spoke, his hand suddenly moved secretly, and a strong aura lit on the dumb point of the mad knife. Then he turned to look at Mo Zhitao and said, "Mo Zhitao, you actually used poison in the hidden weapon?" ”
"Hahaha, I'm a doctor, I can save people, I can kill people. The poison on the mad knife can only last for three minutes, after which he will die of anger. You tell all of your people to step down, and that's all for today. Mo Zhitao said to Huang Hu.
"Hehehe, Mo Zhitao, you hurt the mad knife, the Big Knife Gang will not let you go, you still give me the antidote, we won't kill you then." Huang Hu said with a smile.
"Huang Hu, are you trying to stall for time? Alright then, let's let the mad knife die. Mo Zhitao said coldly.
I, I don't want to die. Crazy Knife wanted to scream loudly, but he found that he couldn't scream, and his dumb hole was sealed by the yellow tiger.
At this time, the mad knife was sweating, and he finally discovered the insidiousness of the yellow tiger. If he could speak, he would shout to his subordinates to stop fighting, and quickly ask Mo Zhitao to get the antidote and leave here. But now, he couldn't speak, his hands didn't know what was going on here, and in three minutes, he was going to be finished.