Gu Ziwen's eyes were cold, and the worries of life and death and the concern of the old lady were deeply hidden under the cold gaze, and the feet kicked again and again, and the two steel knives immediately flew up with a roar.

The first two younger brothers of the Tempest Gang didn't have time to dodge at all, so they were pierced into their bodies by steel knives and slammed into their companions behind them. And Gu Ziwen's wrist was also slashed, and the dagger fell off.

But he knew that if he wanted to kill it, now was the only chance. Therefore, his body did not pause at all, and he crashed into the arms of a Tempest Gang brother on the left, and smashed his fist into the throat.

The little brother's eyes flickered......

The next moment, Gu Ziwen had already taken the little brother's mountain opening knife, appeared at the front of the team, and joined forces with the ink two to start the road.

If his right hand is wounded, then he will use his left hand!

When people slash at him, he can let it go, and if he can't let it, he can block it with his body, in short, he must not retreat!

Because he knew in his heart that if he retreated at this time, he would be caught up by the people behind, and he, as well as the four people around him, would only have a dead end!

So, he can only fight!

The ink was also spelled, gritting his teeth, staring at a pair of eyes, and the mountain knife held in the palm of his fat hand was wielded to the limit by him.

The physical strength that has been retained has been released without cherishing!

Together with Gu Ziwen, he was like two mad tigers descending the mountain, unstoppably rushing towards the little brother of the Wind Gang!

When the sound of striking iron passed, they only felt that there was nothing in front of them, and they were really killed out of the encirclement!

"Let's go!" After a short trance, Gu Ziwen turned around coldly, held the steel knife in his hand and said coldly: "I invited you to a meal, you helped me fight, now, we don't owe each other anymore, I don't want to see you again!" ”

Ink and wolf teeth, the three rats were stunned for a moment, and shook their heads at the same time.

"You don't have a good reason for that!" Wolf Fang said in a deep voice.

"It sucks!" The mouse said in a hoarse voice.

The ink took a few breaths, and said with a smile: "What you said is nonsense, what's wrong with his reason?" I think he's right! Dark Snake, why don't you do this, we haven't settled dinner yet, why don't we help you fight, how about you treat us to supper? ”

Gu Ziwen's silver-white brows bent slightly, and he said a little indifferently: "It's not good!" ”

At this time, the little brother of the Tempest Gang pressed up under the leadership of the limping wild boar Huang Junsong! Hearing the clamor of the ink just now, Huang Junsong's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire!

"Late night supper? Killed so many of my brothers, and still want to fucking have a late-night snack? Do you think you're still going to be able to go? ”

"Beihai County, is it the territory of your Tempest Gang?" Wolf Fang frowned, and the mountain knife in his hand tightened.

"That's it, Lao Tzu can come when he wants, and leave when he wants, how else do you want to drop?" Ink pursed his lips, glanced around and said, "Well, but if you want to take care of your grandson, grandpa and I will stay." What do you think? Good grandson, please grandpa I have two drinks? When you're full, you have the strength to continue fighting! ”

The mouse burst out laughing when he heard this, and the corners of Gu Ziwen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or touching the wound.

Huang Junsong's face became more and more gloomy, and the surroundings had begun to turn gray, and the night began to quietly change the color of heaven and earth!

In the sky, the stars are constantly shining, and the chilling majesty is blowing, and the white sweat that has just flowed out because of the fight is becoming more and more piercing at this time.

"Kill them, and each will be rewarded with 200,000 yuan, and they will be promoted to one level!" Huang Junsong's tongue licked his lips gently, and suddenly burst out: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!" The remaining thirty or forty Tempest Gang juniors roared in unison, and under the stimulation of money and power, the battle passion and combat effectiveness index all went up to a new level.

Of course, even if they weren't stimulated by these two things, Gu Ziwen and they would not be opponents.

"If you don't want me to die, and you have to bear the guilt, let me go! Go to the black clothes and help him avenge me!" Gu Ziwen's calm face was finally broken, he turned his head and said loudly: "We can't all die here!" ”

"Let's go!" When he said this word, Gu Ziwen had already come to Huang Junsong and they were approaching!

A knife!

Gu Ziwen slashed out with a knife, but was stopped by several people at the same time, and a few more bloody wounds were added to his body, and he staggered backwards.

He only felt that his legs were soft, and he could barely support his heavy body.

If only I could lie down.

Gu Ziwen sighed secretly in his heart, his eyes narrowed a little tiredly, but he was immediately forced to stare round.

He knew that if he fell now, he would never have another chance to get up. The rats and others are still watching, and they will definitely not leave! Even if you can, you can't escape!

I'm going to buy them time, I'm going to let them tell the black clothes, take care of my old lady, and avenge me!

"Ahh Gu Ziwen's eyes widened violently, as if a divine power had been added to his body out of thin air, and he roared and rushed back.

While!

A little brother of the Wind Gang was slashed by him and sat on the ground, and Gu Ziwen himself was shocked and took a few steps back!

But he immediately rushed up again......

The rat and the wolffang glanced at each other, set up the mountain cannon and left.

"Lao Tzu is still alive, not dead, what are you doing? Let me go and help him......" Mountain Cannon struggled, but the two of them ignored him. straightened him out of more than ten meters, and then put him down, turned around and ran in the direction of Gu Ziwen!

"I'll wipe it, you guys leave a fucking knife for Lao Tzu?" The mountain cannon snorted when it was dropped, rolled his eyes angrily, and grabbed a stone next to him in his hand.

"Dang!" Just when Gu Ziwen was covered in blood and could no longer block the knife on the head, a mountain knife suddenly stretched out diagonally next to him, and the unique voice of the ink and the slow tone of the depressed voice sounded: "Didn't you say that the black clothes were very powerful?" Anyway, if you have revenge, let go and kill! Anyway, it's enough to kill one, and it's profitable to kill two. ”

"What's the matter, you're back?" Gu Ziwen turned his head and was next to him back to back, and not far from them, there were two wolf teeth and rats!

"You don't want to feel guilty when you die, do you want us to live and feel guilty for the rest of your life?" Inkblot pouted, and said while killing the wolf fangs!

"Hehe, to die together, to live together! Unexpectedly, the underworld is even more fun than I imagined! Fuck, although Lao Tzu has only been messing around for a day, he may know someone who is not afraid of death, it's worth it!! Wolf Fang also laughed rarely.

"So what are you waiting for? Brothers, let's get started! The mouse laughed.

"In this life, I am the dark snake who can't stand you, if there is an afterlife, let's be brothers again!" Gu Ziwen also roared loudly, swinging his knife away from the back of the ink and slashing at a junior brother of the Tempest Gang.

"You don't have a chance!" Huang Junsong suddenly blocked in front of him, and in the cold cheer, a knife slashed at his knife.

Gu Ziwen's eyes glared fiercely, and he held the knife tightly with both hands!

He was already seriously injured, and he had already become the end of the crossbow, and he seemed to use all his strength, but in fact, he was not even one-tenth of his usual strength, how could he block Huang Junsong's knife that was gaining momentum?

Almost at the moment when the knife and the knife struck each other, Gu Ziwen felt that his hand was loosened, and the steel knife came out of his hand!

Huang Junsong's mountain knife did not stop, and slashed straight at his head.

This fierce general of the Tempest Gang has already moved the killing machine that cannot be extinguished even by pouring the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and vows to kill him and this sword!

The rats and others next to him saw his crisis, and they all wanted to come to the rescue, but at this time, one by one they were not much better than Gu Ziwen, not to mention the injuries all over their bodies, and the long-term fighting made their spirits all exhausted.

Self-protection is not enough, where is the strength to save people?

Gu Ziwen's silver-white brows fell, and his eyes slowly closed.

Black, the grace of life, I gave it back to you! I just want to trouble you to take care of my mother on my behalf, hehe, when I die, I still owe you.

The corners of Gu Ziwen's mouth curled, and just now he showed a self-deprecating smile, and a roar like a thunderbolt containing infinite murderous intent rang out.

"If anyone dares to kill one of my people, I will slaughter him all over the house!"