The scorpion muttered, "Impossible. We have a total of four or five hundred people, four or five hundred, how can we be defeated by dozens of people? It couldn't be ......."

"Open your eyes and see, where are we still four or five hundred people? All are dead, brothers are dead! "Wrench, too, is an iron man. When his arm was cut off by Ma Wenquan, he didn't scream, nor did he faint in pain, but bandaged it, took a steel knife from the hand of a junior brother, and prepared for war at any time.

But such a man whose bones are harder than knives shouted at this time with a cry.

"Dead?" The scorpion's body shook slightly, the flesh and blood under his feet were muddy, and the air was disgusting blood. Many of the injured little brothers were wailing there with their arms or legs crossed, as if even the terrible night wind did not seem to dare to blow.

It was pitch black all around, like a Shura hell.

"All dead? Are they all dead? The scorpion's voice seemed to come out of someone else's mouth, hoarse and terrifying. He looked around, walked slowly forward, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and sat next to a man, it was a young man, he was lying on his back, his eyes were open, and his hands were on the steel knife on his chest, full of unwillingness.

As soon as the scorpion saw his face, his body trembled, and it was actually afternoon, and he smiled and told the other party that he would find a woman for him after tonight's incident, and break the little brother of his little virgin. Now, he just stared at him like this, as if to ask him again, what about my woman?

The scorpion hurriedly tried to get up, but he reached out to pull the man in front of him, not thinking that it turned out to be a severed arm.

It was a familiar face again, pale as a ghost, and lay there covered in blood.

The scorpion was frightened and took a few steps back, sat down in the bloody water, and kept muttering: "Dead? All dead? ”

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up nervously: "Who said they were all dead?" I didn't die! I'm not dead, hahaha, I'm Taishang Laojun, I will live forever, you, you, these demons and monsters, what are you still standing here? If you don't show your original form soon, do you want to let Benjun use the gossip furnace to refine you all into pills? Hahaha, I have the body of the heavenly soldiers and generals, none of you can kill me, no one can kill me......"

"Scorpion, scorpion......" The wrench hurriedly walked over, pressed the scorpion's shoulder, and shouted loudly.

But the scorpion broke free of his arm and jumped down the mountain: "You are all demons and monsters, this monarch will not let you go, I will play the Jade Emperor and let them send heavenly soldiers to catch you." Hehe, you are a monkey, and you have to die for Benjun......"

His expression and movements were clearly frightened and crazy. The wrench's eyes widened, and it took a moment before he sighed.

"Hey, you guys, go follow him. Don't let him hit the edge of the Iron Hand! The wrench stretched out his hand and pointed to the guards of several scorpions next to him.

Those people turned pale, looked at each other, and muttered, "Brother Wrench, I, we ......"

"Hey," Wrench sighed in his heart, if some people here don't go back to the East China Sea Gang, it's okay, if they go back, I'm afraid that the East China Sea Gang will no longer be able to compete with the people who cover the sky in the future.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly: "You guys, go down and watch him, don't let the iron hand find out, won't it?" ”

The younger brothers glanced at each other, and snuggled up to each other and chased towards the scorpion under the mountain.

The wrench glanced left and right, and sighed lightly: "Brothers, we can't go back to the club for the time being." Let's find a place to settle down first, if you don't want to participate in the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes anymore, I will ask the boss to send out all your pensions when I go back. ”

Seeing this, everyone had no better idea, so they all followed him and walked towards the top of the mountain. Some of them here, one by one, are depressed and depressed, where is the slightest bit of demeanor at the beginning?

If the battle of White Horse Mountain ends like this, then maybe the East China Sea Gang will perish, but it will not lead to the rest of the matter. But some things seem to have been predestined for a long time, and they can't be avoided.

"Brother Iron Hand, look. They didn't catch up. The confused others looked behind him while retreating, and when he saw that no one was chasing after him, he couldn't help but whisper.

Ma Wenquan turned around, only to see that there was no figure behind him, and he was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly shouted: "Crazy bear, don't run, there is no one chasing after you." ”

"Brother Tie Hand, don't we rush down in one go? It's not safe here! Crazy Bear thought that Ma Wenquan was going to stop and rest, and hurriedly said.

Ma Wenquan said in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that there are people blocking below?" How many people are there? ”

Hearing this, the mad bear suddenly showed a look of resentment, and in order to stop them, at least five Dharma Protector Arhats fell.

"There were about fifty or sixty people, but half of them didn't do it at the time!" Bear whispered.

Ma Wenquan's eyes flashed: "You mean to say that they deliberately put you on the mountain?" ”

Mad Bear thought for a moment, and Masase nodded, "It seems to be." ”

Ma Wenquan frowned slightly, what does this mean? Aren't these people with the East China Sea Gang? Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Are their skills better than those above?" ”

Mad Bear immediately nodded: "At that time, I took my brothers to throw axes at them, trying to tear through their defenses as soon as possible, but only five or six people were put down. They are indeed hard stubble, and they talk well one-on-one, and the two of them fight a ......"

Mad Bear didn't say the following words, but Ma Wenquan already understood.

These people are not from the Donghai Gang, and they are still looking for trouble with them, so there can only be one answer, Ya is from the Sword Gate.

Thinking of Jianmen, Ma Wenquan suddenly thought of another person, tonight's series of actions of the Donghai Gang were so sharp and fast that people couldn't breathe, if it wasn't for Hu Lai's quick reaction and timely dispatch of Crazy Bear and others, then he might have died.

The airtight blow here is very similar to a person's style.

"After you go back, tell the boss and let him be careful of that Ye Suifeng." Ma Wenquan said in a low voice.

"Fat Ye?" Crazy Bear frowned, he had also seen that Ye Suifeng from the photo, it looked like he was just an ordinary fat man, well, no, he was not an ordinary fat man, because he was much fatter than ordinary people.

"What's there to be afraid of that thing?" Madness Bear was puzzled.

"I don't know, but if he arranged everything tonight, then this man would be much more terrifying." Ma Wenquan looked at the road down the mountain, as if it was the mouth of a fierce beast that chose people to devour, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

Crazy Bear felt that Ma Wenquan was a bit like he was going to arrange the future, and said unhappily: "Brother Tieshou, although those bastards below are powerful, even if we are desperate, we will send you down the mountain." When the time comes, can you just say no to the boss? What else do you want me to pass on......"

Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly sounded in his ears. I saw that the two Dharma Protector Arhats who were running in front to open the way for everyone were slashed and flew up.

"Fuck, bastards are rushing up again, brothers, stop them!" The hedgehog suddenly felt a chill in his heart, looked at the more than fifty people who rushed towards them, and immediately raised the axe in his hand!

Crazy Bear and Ma Wenquan immediately looked down the mountain, only to see that the group of people who were pressed by the black pressure were like a dark cloud. They rushed up the embankment of the hedgehog and the others like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, four or five of them fell.

Even the hedgehog was stabbed twice, and the guy here swept over with a fierce axe, and suddenly, the two men in black fell to the ground. But he immediately shuddered, and another knife was plunged into his chest.

The tomahawk that was originally in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"Brother!" The wild bear's eyes protruded, and he roared violently, and the Zen staff in his hand was thrown out by him.

Woo!

The black light flashed, and his voice was hoarse and whimpering.

The man who just kicked the hedgehog to the ground, only felt a flash of black light in front of him, and the knife in his hand subconsciously crossed his chest, and then he heard a sound, and the knife in his hand was broken into two, and then, he saw that his body was taken up and flew up, and a thick black Zen staff only showed its head.

He slowly turned around and found that there seemed to be two people standing behind him. The three of them stood huddled together like this......

All around, there was a sudden silence. The black-clad and masked people who attacked seemed to be stunned, and they looked silently at the Zen staff, at the three people who were worn by it like sugar gourds.

On the half-moon-shaped blade, which was more than a foot long, red blood droplets were dripping, as if telling the master's rage and divine power!

The hedgehog fell to the ground, staring at them quietly with a pair of godless eyes, just watching, smiling, and lifeless!

"Brothers, kill me!" The wild bear slammed over, and the man jumped violently, his huge knees slamming into the chest of a man in black.

The man in black ate his collision and immediately flew upside down for a full five or six meters. Madness Bear grabbed the other man and threw him out with a shake of his hand, smashing it into the man in black behind him.

He took advantage of the situation to grasp the handle of the Zen staff, raised his foot and kicked the unlucky boy out. In the rain of blood, the Zen staff swept fiercely. The wind is howling and murderous.

The guy here has a routine with Hu, the moves are strong and fierce, partial and powerful, and for a while, no man in black can enter his body.

The little brothers in the Blood Axe Hall behind them were also murderous, and a few people with axes behind them shook their hands and threw out the guys in their hands, and one by one they stepped forward with red eyes to play with people.

Ma Wenquan also gritted his teeth, and a strange knife quickly slashed out, encircling the three black people.

Luo Chun next to him has been carrying Xiao Yan on his back, and is protected in the middle by the two younger brothers of the Huangquan team who still have the strength to fight. At this time, the two junior brothers also rushed to the front, it was him, and he also put Xiao Yan down, and the whip in his hand was wrapped around like a poisonous snake.

Puff puff!

The Mo knife in Ma Wenquan's hand quickly slashed into the opponent's chest under Luo Chun's instigation. The three men in black screamed and rolled upside down. Ma Wenquan frowned slightly, originally he thought that he could kill three people with one knife, but in the end, he only killed one, the one in the middle was seriously injured, and the last one actually blocked him at a critical moment, but he was only slightly injured.

This move alone is enough to see that these people's eyesight and experience are much richer than those so-called elites of the Donghai Gang. Except for the fact that they were caught off guard by the Wild Bear and a group of Dharma Protector Arhats at the beginning, and suffered a little loss, they had already stabilized the situation at this time.

And, with the advantage of numbers, they began to work together to strangle them!

If this continues, they are afraid that they will not be able to run alone.

A flash of anxiety flashed in Ma Wenquan's eyes, and on the side of his body, he let go of a steel knife that was chopped over, Ma Wenquan pinched his wrist with his left hand, picked it up with his right hand, and the Mo knife thrust upwards fiercely.

But just as the blade was about to touch the opponent's body, the kid also pinched his wrist with his hand.

Ma Wenquan snorted coldly, let go of his left hand, and slammed his fist on his throat.

Click!

The sound of flesh and bone intersecting was so clear in Ma Wenquan's ears, he felt his fist smash the other party's throat hard, and the crisp sound was the sound of his throat bone breaking.

Ma Wenquan withdrew his fist, pushed him aside, and then raised his knife to kill.

Death, once again, permeated the night.

Ma Wenquan quickly glanced around, because of the disadvantage in numbers, the Protector Arhat of the Blood Axe Hall had fallen into disadvantage. Even, someone began to fall.

He knew that this was just the beginning, and if it continued like this, death would be the end of all of them.

He's not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to involve so many good brothers here. They are so young, they have loyalty to the community, righteousness to their brothers, and imagination for the future, but now, everything here is going to be gone!

No, they can't be allowed to fall like this, they still have a long way to go! They should accompany the boss to appreciate the style of the top of the world, to experience the heroism that a man should have, they should not stop here, stop in front of this group of enemies who dare not even show their faces!

"I'll you!" The Mo knife in Ma Wenquan's hand was thrown out, piercing the throat of a black-clothed brother, and then slashed towards the mad bear.