Although Yu Cheng didn't know what the person in front of him was from, seeing his posture with a knife, it seemed that he should also be a practitioner.

Zhao Zhipeng, who was standing opposite, was the same as Yu Cheng, he didn't speak, but just looked coldly at Yu Cheng, who was standing not far from him. One is that the time around is extraordinarily quiet.

However, Zhao Zhipeng, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, saw the hundred or so people around Yu Cheng, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, and he turned back to Li Chunbo and smiled: "Brother Bo, he used these people to defeat your five hundred people?" ”

Li Chunbo was not stupid, he could hear the mockery in Zhao Zhipeng's tone, and glared at Zhao Zhipeng with slanted eyes and said, "You are still worried about how many people will be left of your own brothers after a while!" ”

Maybe it was to be angry, maybe it was to show himself, Zhao Zhipeng walked out of the crowd and raised his hand to raise the steel knife in his hand and pointed at Yu Cheng, who was standing opposite, and shouted: "Brother of the Blood Demon Pavilion! Do you dare to fight me? ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Cheng was stunned, thinking to himself what age this is, why is this guy still thinking about one-on-one heads-up! But if you think about it carefully, there are more than 100 people under your hands now, and if you really fight with them, it is estimated that the casualties will definitely be very large.

Seeing that no one in the crowd of the Blood Demon Pavilion on the opposite side answered. Zhao Zhipeng smiled proudly: "What? The bloody pavilion is actually scared? ”

Seeing Zhao Zhipeng's face, Yu Cheng, who was angry, itched at all, handed the mountain knife in his hand to the henchman standing beside him, took off the black vest he was wearing on his body, took back the mountain knife and walked out of the crowd.

I wanted to tease the other party, but I didn't think that someone would really come out, Zhao Zhipeng looked at Yu Cheng who was on the back of a tiger, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" My knife never kills a nameless ghost! ”

Yu Cheng spat out when he saw him like this, and replied lightly: "I'm your grandfather!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Cheng carried the mountain knife and rushed over with a swish, Zhao Zhipeng, who had experienced several battles, knew that the comer was not good, so he hurriedly raised the knife accordingly.

"Bang!" The blades collided, sparks flew everywhere, Yu Cheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words in his mouth in the face of Zhao Zhipeng, who was all close at hand, "Boy, you are crazy!" ”

Zhao Zhipeng's strength was obviously not as strong as Yu Chengda, and soon there was a feeling of soreness and numbness in his two arms. Seeing this, Yu Cheng raised his leg and hit Zhao Zhipeng's chest directly.

Facing the flying big feet, Zhao Zhipeng knew that he couldn't be hard, so he hurriedly fell sideways to the side, rolled to the side and gasped.

"Okay, boy! Have real skill! Zhao Zhipeng smiled, suddenly raised the machete, and slashed directly at Yu Cheng's face. Seeing this, Yu Cheng hurriedly raised his knife to resist, and instantly resolved Zhao Zhipeng's sudden blow.

Knowing that he couldn't consume it with the other party, Zhao Zhipeng drew the knife and stabbed the tip of the knife into Yu Cheng's chest, "Go die!" Zhao Zhipeng gritted his teeth and said.

Although Zhao Zhipeng's move was extremely fierce, Yu Cheng immediately discovered Zhao Zhipeng's vacancy, turned around to dodge the blade, picked up the mountain opening knife, and slashed down, only to see one of Zhao Zhipeng's arms being split in an instant.

"Damn, I'm going to cut you into a stick!" Yu Cheng muttered.

The sharp pain in his body made Zhao Zhipeng subconsciously look at his left shoulder and find that one arm was long gone in an instant. Looking at the disappeared left arm, Zhao Zhipeng was sweating profusely, and took a few steps back before he stood firm.

The little brother of the Qinglong Gang behind him, seeing that the boss was injured, hurriedly rushed up, lifted the injured Zhao Zhipeng and turned around and ran towards his own battle group. Yu Cheng snorted and walked back with a machete.

Through Yu Cheng's hand, the momentum of the brothers of the Blood Demon Pavilion immediately rose. Yu Cheng saw that the Blue Dragon Gang on the opposite side was already in a mess, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, now is a good opportunity for us to attack!" Get on with me! ”

The younger brothers of the Qinglong Gang are busy stopping Zhao Zhipeng's bleeding at the moment, who expected that the people from the Blood Demon Pavilion have rushed up, although Li Chunbo wanted to help Zhao Zhipeng go up, but he looked at Zhao Zhipeng's injured arm, and it was immediately like a frosted eggplant.

The Bloody Demon Pavilion brothers entered the crowd of the other party, just to catch the Qinglong Gang off guard, the blade swung, the limbs flew sideways, and the screams were full of the little brothers of the Qinglong Gang.

The mountain opening knife wheel in Yu Cheng's hand flew up, and soon in front of him, more than a dozen younger brothers of the Qinglong Gang who resisted fell, but these were not Yu Cheng's goals, he vaguely remembered that the first time he fought with himself was not the person who had just duel with you, he looked around, and soon saw Li Chunbo who was standing at the end to organize resistance.

"! That kid is there! Yu Cheng's knife pointed at Li Chunbo, who was standing more than 20 meters away.

The brothers of the Blood Demon Pavilion who were fighting bloodily heard Yu Cheng's greeting, quickly got out and hurriedly leaned towards Li Chunbo.

Li Chunbo was also dumbfounded at the moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't even shout, seeing that the other party was attacking him, Li Chunbo hurriedly beckoned several henchmen around him, turned around and got into his car.

Looking at Li Chunbo's sedan that fled in embarrassment, Yu Cheng turned around and shouted to the younger brother of the Qinglong Gang who was desperately resisting: "Your boss has run away!" ”

As soon as the younger brother of the Qinglong Gang heard this, he subconsciously looked back, but he couldn't find Li Chunbo's figure, but there was also a Zhao Zhipeng who had fainted due to excessive blood loss in the rear, in order to protect his boss, these brothers of the Qinglong Gang quickly formed an encirclement, surrounded Zhao Zhipeng in the middle, and looked vigilantly at the personnel of the Blood Demon Pavilion in front of him.

For such a scene, Yu Chengda admired these people who stayed in his heart, and at the last critical moment, these little brothers of the Blue Dragon Gang did not leave Zhao Zhipeng.

"Alright, let them go!" Looking at the remaining forty or fifty junior brothers of the Blue Dragon Gang who were resisting, Yu Cheng said lightly.

Although the brothers of the Blood Demon Pavilion were full of differences about Cheng's move, seeing that the boss had already spoken, he could only obey in the end, and slowly took a few steps back, making way for the remaining Qinglong Gang junior brother to withdraw.

When the other party had already walked away, Yu Cheng looked at his watch, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and it was still two hours before dawn, so he hurriedly beckoned the brothers around him to clean up the battlefield.

For cleaning up the battlefield, the brothers of the Blood Demon Pavilion are very handy, driving, carrying corpses, and cleaning blood stains each have something to do. At this time, Yu Cheng leaned his back against the street lamp, took out a cigarette from his arms, took a hard puff, looked at the remaining more than seventy busy Blood Demon Pavilion brothers, his heart was full of debts, and when he came out, he took more than two hundred brothers who were jumping around, and there were so many left in a few hours, no matter how he thought about it, it was not a taste in his heart.

"Brother Yu, it's almost done." A Brother of the Blood Demon Pavilion ran to Yu Cheng's side and said.

However, Yu Cheng did not respond to the question, looked at the knife wound on the brother in front of him, Yu Cheng took off the vest, tore open a wound that bowed his head to him, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, Brother Yu." The bloody brother smiled and replied.

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