More than 1,000 people blocked the entire upstairs and downstairs of the bazaar, and nearly 100 thugs on the second floor held watermelon knives in their hands and looked coldly at Shao Qiong and others who had not had time to run away from the stairs next to them, in their eyes, Shao Qiong seemed to feel that he was a dead man in their eyes.

Shao Qiong squinted her eyes and looked around coldly at more than a thousand people, without waiting for them to rush up, she was calm and calm, and said lightly: "Go away, I can give you a chance to live, there is only one life, don't let your parents cry." Shao Qiong also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave this place that was about to turn into hell.

Crazy, crazy enough, I've seen crazy, I've never seen such crazy, and the crowd resounded with laughter, as ugly as the call of a duck.

The fat man trembled and got up slightly, knelt down in front of the crowd again, sobbed, and begged: "Guys, it's none of my business, you ...... go"

The sword light slashed, and the cold blade carried the light of the sun, and a puff of blood mist scattered and floated away.

The fat man covered his neck, panting sharply, still breathing more and less breathing, staring at the middle-aged man wielding the knife unwillingly, and finally fell to the ground softly, and the last few chips in his hand were scattered around his body.

"I hate spineless men the most, damn, the whole wreck, deserve to die, damn, waste." The middle-aged man had a hideous face, spat and foamed at the stall man, and stepped on the fat man's head with his big feet, twisting and twisting.

"You... Where are you from? What do you want to do? Looking at the sudden explosion of blood mist at the gate, the gangsters stationed here in the Northeast Gang finally reacted, some rushed into the room inside to carry knives, and some simply picked up the chair legs at hand and raised them in their hands, ready to rush up at any time and fight with this group of guys who suddenly appeared.

The Northeast Gang was in chaos, and the gangsters in the entire casino suddenly rushed out of various rooms with the guys in their hands as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and looked nervously at the group of thugs that were about to rush in front of them.

As the brothers of the Canglong Gang stepped off the bus one by one, the thugs who had been gathered by Qilu near this stronghold also walked out of the various gathering points, some of them were holding bright watermelon knives in their hands, and some were simply holding several long machetes, and walked out of the surroundings of Fengxiang Street one after another.

"Up! Hack this bunch of shit! "I don't know who shouted this first, and then... The entire Fengxiang Street Market is like traveling to the ancient battlefield in an instant... A great war ensued.

Hong Yuankuan took out a large butcher knife from the degradable gray paper bag, 'stabbed', pulled out the knife, one person and one knife, and strode into the Northeast Gang crowd that the black pressure thought about what he was using here.

"Give you one more chance to put down the knife, and no one will regret facing death."

After slashing over a few Northeast gang gangsters who rushed up and tried to entangle with him, Hong Yuankuan shouted at those Northeast gang gangsters who were hesitant.

The cold voice was like the cold wind of Sanjiu, which made more than a thousand people feel excited, and they suddenly felt that Hong Yuankuan, who was standing alone, was invincible, and many people were already a little scared, but looking at the brothers around them, their courage became stronger again.

"Kill!" More than 1,000 Fei strode towards Hong Yuankuan and the others, in the cognition of some of them, today's things are obviously possible, surrender? This doesn't seem to be what their Northeast Gang does!

Hong Yuankuan's performance is very quiet, quiet is outrageous, there is a way, he is not afraid of danger, talent, he is calm and handsome, Hong Yuankuan is a little outrageous.

Ten steps, five steps, two steps, 'bang' the collision of the knife with the knife, the knife light passed, and the person who rushed to the front.

The large butcher's knife slashed through a circular arc again, and the powerful knife made the people who rushed to the front look at Hong Yuankuan unwillingly, covered their necks, and fell to the ground softly.

A cool breeze blew, and the smell of blood spread, so that everyone's people couldn't help but feel excited, a simple knife, took the lives of five people, killing, simple killing......

More than 1,000 people were stunned for a moment, and stopped their steps, most of them looked at Hong Yuankuan, whose face was covered with blood.

"Kill." Ren Ping and Zhang Feng roared at the same time and rushed towards the crowd single-handedly.

Ren Ping waved his one arm, his eyes were blood-red, and the watermelon knife slashed the enemy's neck with the sun's rays, and bright red blood sprayed out, making the smell of blood here even stronger.

Zhang Feng held a watermelon blade in his left hand, and locked the throat of a middle-aged man with his right hand, his thumb and index finger were deeply sunk in it, and hot blood flowed out of his fingers.

The little brother on the side felt that his blood was boiling, and he went to the army to fight, and then he cut the coke, and he was good at fighting, and he was the first to attack his heart, which was the same as the business road, and the smell of blood in the air made him have a deeper understanding of Brother Kuan, and the awe deepened again.

In the face of thousands of troops, I stood still, talking and laughing, the wall was ruined, knowing that I could not do it, but I dared to show my sword.

Hong Yuankuan was out of control, alone with a knife, fiercely plunged into the crowd, the knife light flew up and down, he had learned the tricks of killing with Lu Yunqing, killing for the sake of killing, Brother Qing was also a master of using a knife, he understood the true meaning of the knife, the hegemon of the soldiers, the invincible soldier.

Wherever Hong Yuankuan passed, the knife touched people, and people fell immediately, and the blood on his body had his own, and more were enemies.

As time passed, Hong Yuankuan felt that his hands were numb, and there was only one thought in his mind - killing, and no one dared to pass in front of him.

There should have been at least fifty people who died at his hands, and the corpses were lying on the ground, forever breathing, and in front of him, everyone looked at him in horror.

Screams!

The sound of fighting!

The residents of Fung Cheung Street wanted to open the windows to see what was going on downstairs, but they didn't dare, because everyone knew that there was a massive fight downstairs that made people feel frightened and their legs went limp.

Some residents of Fengxiang Street took out their mobile phones and called the police, but five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and the expected police lights flashed and the siren did not appear, and the fighting downstairs became more and more intense.

Lu Yunqing's arrangement is very targeted, this time the people who were sent to clean up the Fengxiang Street casino only joined the Canglong Gang after he occupied Yanjing, and the combat power of these two or three thousand people may not be as strong as the five hundred people from Hantang, but Lu Yunqing sent them here in this way, he needs to let these fledgling newcomers who have not experienced the battle hone in this battle, and he needs to use this battle to let these young birds who have not been sharpened by the battlefield grow up, It will become the biggest help for him to conquer the city and unify the underground forces in China in the future!

"Protect Xiao Bao" Zhang Chong shouted violently, the blood vessels on his neck became thicker, very obvious, and the blood on his face made him look unusually gloomy and terrifying, Ren Chang and Zhang Feng had red eyes, their eyes were bloodshot, and when they heard Zhang Chong's voice, they shuddered, and when they looked back, Xiao Bao Yan Ran had fallen to the ground, and quickly retreated, protecting Xiao Bao.

Xiao Bao, Zhang Chong, Ren Chang and Zhang Feng, several of them just joined the Canglong Gang together a year ago, and they looked forward to climbing from the bottom and finally standing at the top of the entire underground force, just like the young hero Lu Yunqing they admired, and really responded to every call.

But it's also because of the meritorious service of a few people, they rushed too fast... It's too fast, when Xiao Bao was finally slashed by someone, Zhang Chong and they found out... They had already separated from the large army far away, and at this time they were surrounded by nearly 100 junior brothers of the Northeast Gang.

When he retreated, Ren Chang's shoulder was slashed with a watermelon knife, revealing Senbai's shoulder bone.

Xiao Bao watched Zhang Chong and the others retreat, his eyes were hot, and tears flowed out, in his more than thirty years of life, except for his parents, no one could sacrifice his life to beg for himself, and shouted: "Brother, leave me alone, you rush out!" ”

Zhang Chong squatted down, Yang Xiao stood in front of him, coldly scanning hundreds of enemies, holding five woodpecker brand knives in each hand, under the sun, the white blade was shining with dazzling light, and the forest was cold.

"As long as I live, I won't leave my brother, and you have to give me back a bank, I don't have permission, you can't die." Zhang Chong wiped the blood on his face and forcibly pulled the fallen Xiao Bao up.

On Xiao Bao's left calf, Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, Bai Huahua's flesh was rolled upside down, his face was covered with mud, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Chonggang gritted his teeth, put Fu Xiaobao on his back, and Ren Chang and Zhang Feng protected his back, standing behind Yang Xiao.

As soon as Zhang Chong retreated, hundreds of enemies suddenly pressed up, everyone's face was cold, they didn't expect that Zhang Chong would kill so many brothers alone, everyone's face twitched, looking at the blood flowing on the ground, their own blood boiled, and they forgot all their fears.

Yang Xiao smiled, as warm as a spring breeze, and said lightly: "Don't come here, I'm going to kill someone......"

Several men smirked, revealing their big yellow teeth, which made people sick.

Yang Xiao smiled even brighter, his hands raised slightly, and ten knives shot out like lightning.

"Puff ......" There was a dull sound that almost overlapped, and ten knives were shot into the throats of the first ten people, and Qi Gen sank.

Ten people, looking at Yang Xiao unwillingly, fell.

Hundreds of people, looking at Yang Xiao's sudden ten more knives, subconsciously retreated, opened his hand, killing people invisibly, a few enemies who have seen the world, remember, there has been a saying on the road in recent years, there was a small Li flying knife in the past, and now there is a small rain flying knife. It's the same knife, it's the same precision, could it be that this man who looks like a woman... Is it the reincarnation of Xiao Li Feidao?

The clever ones have retreated without a trace.

The people in front are retreating, but the people behind are pressing up.

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