"What people!" Wang Ming was shocked in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swordsmen rushed over.

These people did not answer Wang Ming, but quickly lined up in a circle, surrounded him, and took the lead in the eldest brother with a knife!

Not good!

At the moment of life and death, Wang Ming reacted quickly, and the shape of a monkey was immediately used, his body was short, avoiding three knives, and then he rolled sideways, dexterously drilling out of the pile.

"Stop!" One person shouted, and everyone chased after him.

Wang Ming's carp stood up, his feet bursting, like a monkey jumping on a tree, and kicked the man in the chest.

The man resisted hard, his face was flushed, obviously his blood was surging, and his head was dizzy, but what Wang Ming didn't expect was that in the next second, he directly hugged his left leg!

Burst!

Then a few people who followed slashed with a knife, Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then two more slashes came, with a clattering sound of flesh, blood soaring, one knife in the shoulder, and one knife in the chest!

The knife is a fast knife! People are ruthless!

These guys are professional swordsmen!

Wang Ming raised his foot and chiseled, kicked off the wrist that grabbed his ankle knife hand, and immediately wiped the ground with his body, and directly flipped out.

This group of people is not afraid of pain or death, and they are extremely experienced in martial arts, each with one block and three, they are definitely not ordinary gangsters, but professional swordsmen hired by the club, specializing in dealing with human lives!

Wang Ming understood the reason and began to change his strategy, to deal with this kind of person, either run quickly, or definitely not spare a little hand.

Now that he has been surrounded, there is little hope of running, he can only fight, and he is fighting to the death, once he has the slightest hesitation, he will definitely be close to this group of people, and he will exchange his life for his life!

"Wow!"

"Don't run!"

"Grass!"

……

The swordsmen swung their knives frantically, seeing that Wang Ming was covered in blood and his clothes were stained, they knew that he couldn't run far.

On the other hand, Wang Ming, after knowing that he should let go of his hand, there was no room for his hand, he was originally a person who had died once, so he dared to face life and death directly.

In addition, in the last 5.18 case, Wang Ming personally experienced a shootout and killed the big head, so he is no longer a fledgling chick.

Got out, Wang Ming's hands spun in the air, turning into two claws, one in front and one behind, and his buttocks became higher and higher with the swing of the spine, this is a tiger-shaped starting style!

The spine that rises up from the roots is like a big dragon that has come to life, squirming one by one, waiting for his legs to be accumulated, and in the next second, Wang Ming suddenly pounced!

"Roar!"

A tiger roared, this is the shape of the tiger's momentum emanated, Wang Ming's heart moved at will, the intention was forced, and the two tiger claws pulled out of thin air.

With just two clicks, a knife hand who rushed over had his jaw removed, and even the corners of his mouth were torn open, and crimson blood was lying all over his body.

Where had the following few swordsmen seen this kind of battle, tearing people's jaws with their bare hands, but several of them were outlaws, hesitated for a moment, and rushed again with their knives.

Not afraid of death, there is a formation, and he is ruthless, this is almost catching up with the ancient army, Wang Ming has only seen gangsters chasing and killing on film and television, but he didn't expect to experience it himself now, who can have such a lot of energy to hire people to kill themselves?

Wang Ming didn't dare to think about it, pinched the necks of the two again, followed the crowd, and fought and retreated, his face was already a little pale, this is the blood can't keep up with the body movement, the expression of qi is out, with his current strength, it is okay to fight ten enemies, but these ten people must be ordinary gangsters.

Just like the last time the counterfeit drug gang did, although he was holding a gun, he was not a professional gunman, and as soon as he raised his hand, Wang Ming could react.

It's like this group of people, more than ten or twenty, and all of them are practicing families, but fortunately they are holding knives, if it is a gun, Wang Ming has nine lives that are not enough to die.

Flutter! Another knife, Wang Ming was still slow in the end, and the shiny machete slashed out of thin air, directly opening a one-foot hole in his back.

Now Wang Ming, his whole body is in hot pain, the wound is bleeding, the air is hot, and the sticky liquid penetrates the ground along his clothes, he knows that he must fight quickly, otherwise the bleeding alone is enough to bleed.

"Wow!" Wang Ming took a breath and began to run the hard work of the Golden Bell Jar, slowing down the blood flow, and at this moment, three silver rays of light came again, and three knives slashed.

The ruthlessness in Wang Ming's heart was completely stimulated, and he was faster, he shook to the left, stabbed out his right elbow, and hit one of them in the chest, and the sharp elbow hit was like a chisel, piercing into the latter's body, which collapsed the heart!

The knife hand didn't even make a sound, as soon as his body became weak, he collapsed to the ground, Wang Ming's face was fierce, he picked up the machete, and waved his hand back!

Ding!

Two crisp sounds, one knife blocked the two knives, the blades rubbed, and sparks were bright in the night sky, Wang Ming did not pause, the blade of the knife slashed, missed the body of the two of them, and cut directly at their wrists.

The two were so frightened that they immediately abandoned the knife, Wang Ming really backhanded another knife, poof, pierced into the stomach of one person, and then pulled out the knife, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out.

A large amount of blood stained the blade red, dripping to the ground along the bloodletting groove, Wang Ming stabbed one person to death, and the knifemen were not slow to react, taking advantage of the gap in his attack, they slashed twice.

Wang Ming's footsteps were soft, knowing that he had run repeatedly to meet the battle, and he had lost his strength, his heart moved, he turned around and cut down the two of them, and hurriedly ran towards the avenue, if he dragged it any longer, he would definitely be hacked to death with a knife.

As long as they reach the bustling avenue, this group of people will no longer dare to be blatant.

"Up!"

"Chase! He can't do it! ”

The remaining swordsmen did not miss the corpse of their companion at all, and when they saw Wang Ming fleeing, they surrounded him again.

Wang Ming looked at the three people wielding knives in front of him, and his heart was crossed, exchanging his life for his life, and I will too!

So Wang Ming stepped forward, his body twisted, and he ran the golden bell jar with all his might, directly resisting the three knives!

Puff puff! Three times in a row, three cool breezes rolled up, with three hideous wounds, Wang Ming smiled fiercely, and the backhand knife flashed, slashing at the three of them like lightning.

Before the three of them could react, they were directly cut open throats, and blood instantly filled their trachea, and several people coughed a few times, and blood came out of their mouths, and then fell down.

Wang Ming forcibly changed the three people, and also shocked the knife hand who was chasing behind, and now he is already red-eyed, if there is a mirror, then you can see that his eyes must be red.

killed seven or eight people in a row, and the remaining dozen or so people gradually got up, and the pace of catching up was not as fast as at the beginning.

Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that they have not completely ignored life and death, but with a ruthless force, now that the blood has passed, it is inevitable that they will be afraid.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Wang Ming hurriedly shot with his legs, and ran desperately towards the avenue, repeating two guardrails in a row, and then reached the other end of the avenue.

Fortunately, this group of people is not a dead soldier, if it is really like the death squad in the army, if they don't die until the last one and don't let go, Wang Ming can only explain where they are.

"Damn it!" Wang Ming took out his mobile phone with one hand, and wanted to call Yan Zhiguo, but the blood had already stained his hand, and the sticky blood was attached to the mobile phone screen, and there was no response at all when he pressed it.

So, Wang Ming hurriedly exchanged three Rejuvenation Pills from the system to temporarily stop the blood from the wound, but because he lost too much blood, he had already become a serious injury, and the Rejuvenation Pill could only repair the wound, but could not replenish the qi and blood.

Again, if the group of swordsmen didn't complete the task, the people who gave the order behind them will definitely find someone again, if it is later, they can still react, once it is now, they will die!

You must go to the hospital for a blood transfusion and notify Yan Zhiguo!

With another breath, Wang Ming ran out for three or four miles, and did not choose to go back to school, but wanted to find someone nearby to help call the police.

But along the way, everyone looked at him like a rat crossing the street, and they avoided him far away, for fear of provoking themselves.

In the face of indifference to human feelings, Wang Ming seems to understand the meaning of the super martial arts system, if in today's society, everyone only cares about themselves and doesn't care about others, then will human beings in the future still have feelings?

Running and running, Wang Ming gradually felt that his arms had lost strength, and the machete in his hand had long since fallen to something, and the blood almost stained his whole body.

Now Wang Ming, there is only the last bit of strength left in his body, if he doesn't have a blood transfusion, he will have to die on this avenue.

At this moment, a young woman lowered her head and walked over, Wang Ming was about to grasp the last straw, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, she stepped forward directly to stop her.

"Ahh

Seeing that she was stopped by a man covered in blood, the woman immediately screamed loudly.

"Miss, I was chased and killed by the gangsters, please help call the police, just make a phone call!" Wang Ming only felt dizzy now, and said weakly.

"Good...... Good! You wait! The woman hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed 110, but Wang Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Ming, Wang Ming didn't know what to pillow on, only felt soft and very comfortable, so she grinned: "Thank you." ”

"I didn't ...... Wang Ming? You are Wang Ming! The woman approached and recognized it at a glance, "I'm Ruan Qing!" That little nurse you saved in the hospital last time! ”

Wang Ming was confused, and then he saw clearly that the woman in front of him was Ruan Qing!

"Oh my God! How did you end up like this! I'll take you to the hospital right away! Hold on! As soon as Ruan Qing saw that his life-saving benefactor had become like this, he hurriedly hugged him and called 120 with his approval.

But for a moment, the car of 120 felt that Wang Ming vaguely felt that he was being carried into the car by a group of people, and then he fainted.

When he woke up again, Wang Ming found himself lying on the hospital bed, and when he saw Ruan Qing guarding his side, not far away, was Yan Zhiguo with an anxious face.

"Uncle Yan."

"Great! You finally woke up, do you know how much blood you had shed, a liter and a half! The doctor said that if it weren't for the inexplicable stop of bleeding from your wound, you would definitely die! ”

Yan Zhi's Chinese tone was full of fear, "Your outer door hard skills have saved your life!" ”

Wang Ming nodded, from this matter, he urgently needed the more advanced exercises of the Golden Bell Jar, if he could be invulnerable, then there would be no life and death situation today.

"Uncle Yan, do you know who found someone to cut me?" Wang Ming spoke again, and now he was desperate to know who was so ruthless.

"It's Bingbang who cuts you."

"Bingbang?" Wang Ming repeated, and immediately thought of the hotel incident the day before yesterday!