"Nope. Don't dare, don't dare! The driver's eyes bulged outward, staring blankly at the curved body, and when he came back to his senses, his face was pale, and he shook his head again and again, for fear that his head would be like this car frame if he answered slowly.

Hu Lai let go of him, went to open the car door, and said to the stupid young man: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get in the car?" ”

"Oh, ......," the young man hurriedly ran over, and when he put his daughter-in-law in the car, he sat down with him.

Hu Lai took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket, put it beside him and said, "You take the money here, so as not to go to the hospital and those people won't treat you again!" ”

"Big brother, I, I have taken the money......"

"Oh, okay, don't be verbose, let you take it!" Hu Lai turned to the front again, stared at the driver lightly and said, "You can drive as fast as you can on the road." Pay attention to safety, and when things are done, you will come to Shatian to find me, monk, and I will compensate you for a new car! ”

The driver didn't dare to say anything else, and nodded hurriedly.

Hu Lai waved his hand: "Get out." ”

The driver started the car until the car was out of sight, and Hu Lai let out a sigh. He looked left and right, and saw that there was no car, so he had to walk forward by himself.

Faintly, Hu Lai also felt that things were too coincidental, but there was really no flaw in what happened just now. Damn, if the Donghai Gang is really fucking ruthless and even takes advantage of pregnant women, when I turn around, Lao Tzu will have to peel off the skin of Sun Baimao's kid.

Hu Lai thought hatefully, and took out his mobile phone to see if he asked Liu Zeyu to send someone to pick him up. I don't think he just took out his phone when the phone rang.

"Hey."

"Brother Monk, the people from the East China Sea Gang have come to smash our field, and the brothers below can't resist it, what should we do?" As soon as the phone was connected, there was a loud and garbled voice. There were also shouts of killing and screams from time to time.

Hu Lai's brows suddenly wrung up: "You guys fucking withdraw first, well, retreat to the field of fallen angels, and Lao Tzu will go over immediately." ”

With that, he turned and ran towards the intersection from which he came. While running, he also called Liu Zeyu: "Immediately send a hundred younger brothers to the fallen angels, you don't lead the team, look after the family, and then talk about ......"

Hu came here to be busy fighting the fire, and Ma Wenquan's side was already burning to his eyebrows.

More than thirty elite players of the Donghai Gang, one after another, Ma Wenquan has already put down thirteen or fourteen, but the monkey was also seriously injured. When he was trying to block the knife for Xiao Yan, he was stabbed from the side.

Ma Wenquan's eyes were blood-red, and his body was also colorful. The clothes that were originally clean and neat were pulled out of the back by the blade. But his figure was still straight, and his knife was sharp, like a poisonous snake, tightly protecting Xiao Yan behind him.

Xiao Yan, the girl here, bit her lower lip and stabbed from behind from time to time. It's just that her movements are a little sluggish, because she has already injured her leg.

"Fuck, what does Luo Chun eat? Can't kill it for so long? Ma Wenquan scolded fiercely, the fist glove on the left side went up, and with a bang, he carried the steel knife of a little brother of the East China Sea Gang, and with a shake of his right hand, the steel knife was about to be picked up on the chest of the little brother.

But a junior brother of the East China Sea Gang next to him had already taken the opportunity to slash towards Xiao Yan. Seeing this, Ma Wenquan had to knock back the knife and block the knife for Xiao Yan.

But the little brother who had just been framed slashed over again. Ma Wenquan took a few steps forward angrily, and smashed his fist on the hand holding the knife, and suddenly, blood splattered.

Over there, there were two younger brothers of the Donghai Gang who took the opportunity to kill Xiao Yan and Yang Zhibo. At this time, Xiao Yan was desperately blocking under the death of another Donghai Gang junior brother.

Seeing this, Ma Wenquan had no choice but to turn around and save again, the steel knife in his right hand stretched forward to block, but the fist in his left hand waved back, trying to block the steel knife behind him. But the little brother behind him was obviously good at learning, and as soon as he saw him return his hand, the little brother sank his wrist and bit him on the waist.

Ma Wenquan snorted, slapped the sneak attack on the ground with a knife, slashed the ass of the other junior brother, and reflexively kicked the two East China Sea Gang junior brothers who attacked Xiao Yan out. But the sword light in all directions overwhelmed him again!

Damn, is Lao Tzu going to explain here? Ma Wenquan parried while looking back at Xiao Yan. I suddenly sighed in my heart, and thought sourly: Father, mother, the child is not filial, and he didn't take good care of his sister, today we will come to see you together, our family can't get together in this world, let's get together again when we get to the underworld!!

Ma Wenquan held the steel knife in his hand tightly, and was about to shout that Xiao Yan was desperate with these people, but the sound of shouting and killing and footsteps came from the road down the mountain.

Occasionally, there was a shout from the night wind: "Brother Iron Hand, Brother Iron Hand, Miss ......"

Ma Wenquan suddenly perked up, and the steel knife in his hand slashed out again and again like a divine help, and he repelled the attacks of four or five junior brothers in one fell swoop. even slashed one person, Xiao Yan also grabbed the merit fiercely, and killed a little brother of the Donghai Gang who vomited blood and retreated. Even Yang Zhibo, who had been lying there for a long time, was also inspired and stabbed a knife in the stomach of a younger brother of the East China Sea Gang.

They finally waited for reinforcements.

Their side was in good spirits, but the Donghai Gang was in a panic, and it was difficult to maintain the momentum like a rainbow just now. There are many people who peek at the bottom of the mountain with apprehensive eyes, and they don't know how many people have come to Huangquantang.

The shouts and footsteps below seemed to pause, but immediately they were high-pitched again, and they were getting closer and closer. Faintly, a large group of figures could already be seen rushing up.

During this time, the sword flashed, and screams rang out from time to time.

The first person, with an iron chain wrapped around his hand, pulled left and right, unstoppable, was the leader of the Huangquan Hall Huangquan team, Luo Chun.

"Brother Iron Hand, Brother Iron Hand......" Luo Chun shouted while rushing to kill, his voice was already a little hoarse.

A face that was originally described as handsome was now covered with blood. It can be seen that behind him are more than twenty young juniors who are also vigorous, with fierce expressions and cold eyes. The left-handed fist gloves and the right-hand Mo knife are unstoppable.

If they are a tiger, then Luo Chun is obviously the fangs of the tiger, sharp, sharp, he constantly tore the enemy in front of him, the black light of the iron chain in his hand, everywhere he went was a bloody color, just like this, he was cleared out of a no-man's land of about three meters.

It's just that they have too many enemies.

They are like a sharp boning knife, although unstoppable, the opponent is killed layer after layer. In short, they are constantly facing attacks from all sides.

But even here, they still acted like a sophisticated instrument, cooperating with each other tacitly to protect the seriously injured brother in the middle, strangling everything in front of them.

Compared to the elites of the East China Sea Gang who were constantly shouting and screaming around them, their silence seemed more and more cold and cold.

It's just that their opponents don't know that the reason why they don't make a sound is because they are afraid that Ma Wenquan won't be able to hear Luo Chun's shout.

"Calling a ghost? Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Ma Wenquan caught a glimpse of them, slammed into the arms of a junior brother, slammed his knee between his legs, and then kicked him out, and the four or five Donghai Gang junior brothers behind him staggered, taking the time to say loudly.

"Brother Iron Hand?"

"Where's the boss......

"The ...... of the Hallmaster"

The younger brothers of the silent Huangquan team came to their senses one after another, their eyes lit up one by one, and the swords under their hands involuntarily accelerated!

"Stop them, stop them!" As soon as the scorpion saw that the people of the Huangquan clan were about to rush over, he hurriedly waved his knife with one arm and shouted loudly.

The younger brother of the East China Sea Gang who surrounded Luo Chun and them, suddenly seven or eight people heard his shout, and ran a few steps from both sides, blocking between the Huangquan team and Ma Wenquan, forming the first line of defense.

The scorpion breathed a sigh of relief here, but his breath had barely reached his throat when he paused.

Because, the Huangquan team, which had already heard Ma Wenquan's voice, suddenly burst out with a desperate force.

Luo Chun's eyes lit up, his wrist flicked, and the iron chain in his hand was violently wrapped around the neck of a younger brother of the East China Sea Gang, and with a shock of his right hand, he pulled the other party to the ground, and then stepped on it, and let out a terrible roar from his mouth: "Brother Tieshou is here, brothers, Huangquan glory!" ”

"Broken bones! Kill, kill, kill! "The eyes of the younger brothers of the Huangquan team are red, they are first the Huangquan Gang, then the Huangquan Tang, and now they are the Huangquan team, and the word Huangquan is their glory.

Dare to send the enemy to Huangquan, dare to go to Huangquan with your own body!

This is their Huangquan glory, their Huangquan spirit!

In the three angry killings, the seriously injured little brother who was originally protected in the middle suddenly pounced out like tigers descending from the mountain, and they held Mo knives in their hands, desperately crashing into the knife light in front.

There was no dodge, no screams, only a long laugh that tore through the night, and a miserable white knife light!

The blood, at this moment, fell like a splash.

The five or six seriously injured Huangquantang junior brothers who rushed out were pierced into their bodies by a steel knife. A knife enters from the chest and peeks through the back! The tip of the half-blood-red knife is cold and terrifying!

But the Mo knife in their hands also slashed into each other's bodies almost at the same time.

Fight for your life and break your bones!

The insignificant defense line of the East China Sea Gang was like a sand castle that had been slapped by the sea, torn apart by them with their own lives.

One by one, the members of the Huangquan team no longer defended, but changed to desperate attacks. The Mo knife in their hands, like a moment of brilliance, blooms charmingly at night. It's just charming here, but with a penetrating murderous intent and madness.

Yes, crazy.

Because they must seize the bloody path that their brother has traveled with his life! All the members of the Yellow Springs clan turned forward like crazy tigers, and they slammed into the enemy with the knives in their hands, their bodies, and their teeth.

In the face of the sword light, they showed a cruel smile. To the enemy, to yourself.

Here for a moment, they forgot about death!

When the enemy's steel knife pierced into their bodies, the Mo knife in their hands had already slashed into the opponent's throat. In the blink of an eye, there were five or six huge heads flying in the rain of blood.

Then, they rushed out of the rain of blood, like a group of deadly ghosts. The little brother of the East China Sea Gang who was in front of them was trampled to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The group of junior brothers of the Donghai Gang, although they are elites, have they never seen this? Where is this fighting, this is simply asking for your life.

The people surrounding Ma Wenquan hurriedly retreated. Some even threw the guys in their hands to the ground in fright. Luo Chun and the others took the opportunity to rush over and surrounded Ma Wenquan and Xiao Yan in the middle. The younger brother of the Donghai Gang then surrounded them in the middle, but it may be that the scene just now was too shocking, they just surrounded them and did not attack immediately.

The members of the Huangquan clan, who were lightly injured, stood very consciously and vigilantly against them.

"Boss, are you hurt?" As soon as he saw the injuries on Ma Wenquan's body, Luo Chunsha gasped in a hoarse voice and said: "It's all my fault that I'm late, this gang of bastards, there are hundreds of people arranged on the road, and the brothers can't rush for a while." Gauze, hurry, gauze! ”