Chapter 1072 All kneel down, "Up!" With Nakamura Saburo's shouting, more than a dozen fox friends and followers rushed to Zhu Huarun, who was leaning back against the car, like vicious dogs, and the faces of the six Zhu bodyguards changed dramatically, and they subconsciously shouted a few times not to move, and retreated from a distance to watch the battle in the crowd charge, among which the bodyguard leader did not forget to bow to Nakamura Saburo and said sorry.dt.com Nakamura Saburo saw the attitude of Zhu's bodyguard, and his arrogance became more arrogant: "Kill him!" ”

The two female companions exclaimed and hugged Nakamura Saburo tightly, as if they were frightened by his heroic might, and the followers around Nakamura Saburo were almost pressed up, but there was another person standing silently behind him, an old man who was wooden, he was Nakamura Saburo's bodyguard, he made a move, and he could knock down Zhu Huarun with one move, but he didn't care about it and wouldn't do it.

His task is to protect Saburo Nakamura, and he is too lazy to take care of the rest of the trivial matters.

At this time, Gangcun, whose chin was swollen and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood after relieving his breath, stared at Zhu Huarun, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get him, get him." ”

In the face of more than a dozen people rushing towards him, Zhu Huarun's face became difficult and he still gritted his teeth to carry these people, and there were a few agile guys who quickly rushed to Zhu Huarun's approach, raised his foot and kicked it violently, Zhu Huarun was hit by two feet in the waist, staggered back, fortunately, he had a club in his hand, and waved it fiercely, and the few people around him couldn't get too close for a while.

The enemy is not reluctant, and he has been bullying men and women in Dongying for so many years, and he grew up in the Red Gate, although Zhu Huarun is not up to the skills of Ye Zixuan and Yu Wenbiao, but he also has the realm of a master who sees and hears in all directions, plus he has a guy in his hand, and he didn't drink tonight, so he won't be at a disadvantage for a while, and besides, he is deeply encircled, and he is instinctively fierce.

Wounding a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, not everyone has the courage to do it, in the face of Zhu Huarun's crazy self-defense, five or six hideous-looking young people from Dongying, moving their steps around Zhu Huarun, did not dare to approach rashly, Nakamura Saburo also widened his eyes, thinking that this waste is indeed a bit terrible if he is not drunk, unlike last night when he fell with a wine bottle.

"Come on, come on!"

Zhu Huarun, who was besieged by more than a dozen people, had been forced to retreat from the side of the car to an alley behind, he had already lost the car keys, ignoring his clothes and messy hairstyle, holding the club with both hands, left, vigilant against the movement before and after his death, his eyes were fierce like a trapped tiger, and he roared fiercely: "Come on, come on." ”

He looks extremely wolf-like, but like a gentleman.

"Whew!"

Someone behind him took a step forward quietly, Zhu Huarun's nerves tensed instantly, he quickly swung his arm and turned around, and the club swept backwards with a whin, and the body of a young man who wanted to sneak attack behind shook violently, and he took two steps back in a panic, his arm was swept by the tip, and he was in severe pain.

"Are you stupid?"

Saburo Nakamura also walked into the alley with two women in his arms, and yelled at his companion who never got a bargain: "He has a guy in his hand, so you can't the guy?" ”

More than a dozen people were scolded, and they suddenly woke up and looked for things on the spot.

The unanimous Cool Boat Trick Leng took Yufangang Village and ran to the bar, snatched the iron rod from several security guards, and threw it to his comrades who were charging into battle.

The knot is not a hate, and the cool ship is made by the cold feather sail looks extremely wolf, but like a gentleman.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen people to have guys in their hands, wooden sticks, machetes, wine bottles, chairs, uneven, but whirring.

"Kill!"

The hand attacked again, Zhu Huarun swung to meet the attack, this shot was full of momentum, directly collapsed two wine bottles, and three wooden sticks in front of the probe, one of which didn't hold the wooden stick very tightly, and was actually blown out of the distance, this thing looked at Zhu Huarun in a daze, it seemed that he didn't expect this waste to have such strength, and in a daze, the club swept over.

Sun is not far away, and Leng Yuyue Mo is not a ghost, and Yuyue Mo "Smack!" ”

With a crisp sound, Zhu Huarun hit his waist, making him stagger and withdraw four or five meters, the injured Dongying youth grinned in pain, but Zhu Huarun didn't have a chance to be happy at all, the two touched from behind, and two wooden sticks hit him on the back hard, banging, Zhu Huarun's body shook and took a step forward with a muffled hum.

He had a few bones in his shoulder and back, but he didn't have time to buffer, gritted his teeth and turned, his wrist spun around, and the club swept out, hitting both of them in the jaw.

There was another scream, and the two of them covered their mouths and took a few steps back, blood flowing from between their fingers, red and dazzling, startling the two female companions to scream.

"Call it a hair!"

Saburo Nakamura pushed away the two female companions, snatched a wooden stick from his companion's hand, and rushed forward with an arrow while Zhu Huarun was scuffling with the rest of his companions.

"Bang!"

Nakamura Saburo slapped a wooden stick and smashed it on Zhu Huarun's shoulder, only to hear a click, the wooden stick broke into two, the corners of Zhu Huarun's mouth moved, endured the severe pain, and then flipped the club with his right hand, revealing the grip part more than 20 centimeters long, and stabbed it back violently, impartially stabbing Nakamura Saburo's ribs, the latter had a sharp pain, and let go miserably.

The enemy did not hate the enemy, and the enemy inspected the capsized boat in the ditch of the cold inspection post, and staggered back a few steps, and shouted angrily to the old man of Mune: "Get him." ”

The old man didn't have any expression, just grabbed a chair and threw it hard at Zhu Huarun's back.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the chair was torn apart and turned into pieces, Zhu Huarun's back shook, he couldn't hold on any longer, and even fell off with a pole.

He wanted to struggle up to fight, but Nakamura Saburo didn't give them a chance, one person pounced like a tiger, plopped, he hugged Zhu Huarun and fell to the ground, and in the struggle, someone pounced again, one by two and three kept piling up, Zhu Huarun couldn't support it, fell to the ground again, and was trampled by the fierce trampling of the small role.

Four or five people held it down, and the rest raised their feet and kicked violently, and Zhu Huarun soon splattered blood from his mouth and nose, and suffered countless punches and kicks on his body.

Gangcun also joined the battle group and kicked Zhu Huarun in the back: "Bastard! Dare to fight back, die, die. ”

The fists and feet rained down, and the blood quickly bleached the ground, Zhu Huarun was half dead, and his clothes were more tattered than a beggar.

Several passers-by who probed their brains were all kicked and kicked away.

Saburo Nakamura came to his senses, let out a breath of battle situation, and then rubbed his ribs and shouted, "Damn! So tough? Even I dare to fight, do you really think of yourself as a young master? Okay, tonight, how hard my bones are, come, hold him down for me, chop off his hands for Ben Shao, and then take off his pants to show the public. ”

A few people in Gangcun laughed and shouted, "Okay." ”

Soon, Zhu Huarun, whose head was bleeding, was dragged up from the ground by several people, tied his legs and threw him in front of Nakamura Saburo, at the same time, a sharp machete was handed to Nakamura Saburo's hand, and several Zhu bodyguards frowned slightly, and wanted to say something but were pointed at by the two Dongying youths, so they had to shut up and call, and after the call, they were all silent.

Have only oneself to blame.

Gangcun fox fake tiger Wei shouted: "Hold his hand down." ”

Several people ripped off their collars and stepped forward with a cruel smile, holding down Zhu Huarun, who was exhausted but still wanted to struggle.

Gangcun kicked Zhu Huarun's head twice, scolded a few words, and then smiled at Nakamura Saburo: "Prince, you can do it." ”

At this time, someone smashed the glass of the car and opened the door, dragging the beautiful girl to the middle of the alley, and Saburo Nakamura glanced at it, and his eyes lit up.

He pushed the two female companions away, and then took the beautiful girl into his arms, as if he were holding his own booty.

"This woman is really good, pure enough." ”

Saburo Nakamura stepped forward with his arms around the beautiful girl, playing with a sharp machete with his right hand: "Waste, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's you who don't know how to be interested, but don't worry, I only waste your hands, and I will keep you alive, until I play with you, I will kill you, and this woman, you can't get on, I'll get on for you, and promise to make her scream non-stop." ”

Zhu Huarun roared: "I don't know her, you let her go." ”

"Yo, a hero saves beauty? Whether you recognize it or not, Saburo Nakamura smiled proudly: "The more nervous you are, the more interested I am, and besides, you can't protect yourself, don't think about protecting others, that's ridiculous." "Gangcun, this woman, I want it, in return, this knife has given you a good time." "Thank you, Prince!" Hearing Nakamura Saburo's words, Gangcun did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction, licked his lips, took the machete, raised it high, and looked hideous: "Kill!" "Whoosh!" Just when Zhu Huarun closed his eyes and waited for his wrist to be cut off, there was a sudden sharp sound in the night sky, like a thunderous blow, a saber flashed through the air like lightning, and suddenly penetrated Gangcun's neck, and the power was huge, nailing him to the wall of the alley, like a nail nailing a gecko, a fatal knife. "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good night to kill!" In the dead silence of the audience, a low voice came: "If you don't want to die, kneel down for me!" "This book is from /book/html/33/33743/