Yang Yi was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, jumping into the pile of people of the Tiger Gang, his body had not yet fallen to the ground, his feet were left and right, and he kicked the two of them with a fatal scissor kick.

Although the Tigers are numerous, the battle circle is too small, and many people can't squeeze in at all, so they can only push me in the rear.

Yang Yi fought and retreated, the two steel knives in his hands splashed water and did not enter, surrounding his body at 360 degrees, allowing the Tiger Gang to shout loudly, but no one dared to rush forward.

"Come on! Hurry up! ”

Woshan Tiger roared hoarsely in the outer circle, paralyzed, you must not let this kid go today, dare to destroy Lao Tzu's new car, dare to go against the Tiger Gang, then you will have to pay the price of your life.

The boss roared, how dare the younger brother rub it any longer, and the few Tiger Gang junior brothers standing behind Yang Yi took advantage of the time when he turned around, looked at each other, and slashed down from top to bottom with a knife.

There was a crisp sound of 'bell ......', Yang Yi seemed to have eyes behind him, completely controlling the every move of these three people, he drew to resist, and the four steel knives collided together, sparks came out one after another.

"Ah......h

Three screams sounded at the same time, and the three little brothers who waved their knives and collided with Yang Yi were unexpected, the arm strength of the person in front of him was so amazing, and the strength of the three people couldn't suppress him, but they were thrown away by the impact.

The three of them were stunned for a while, but the movements of Yang Yi's hands did not stop, and he took out the knife obliquely, and with a knife pick, he cut through the vests of the three people one after another, and branded three bloody scars.

At such a time of crisis, Yang Yi didn't make a move, and once he made a move, he naturally left no room for it, although it was not enough to kill, but how could he let these people taste the pain of flesh and skin.

In just a few seconds, three people were eliminated, and Yang Yi was also beaten out of blood, letting the blood splash on Qingxiu's face, like a devil who came out of hell, fighting bloodily.

"Kill!"

He shouted angrily, reflexively stabbed him, and immediately stabbed a person in the shoulder, and the little brother of the Tiger Gang vomited blood in his mouth, dropped the baseball bat in his hand in a daze, and passed out on his back.

'Poof......'

Without the slightest pause, after pulling out the steel knife, Yang Yi looked at the target again and swung the knife again.

This is like a quick knife to cut through the mess, the efficiency is surprisingly high, and in a moment of effort, more than ten people have fallen around Yang Yi, and the ground under his feet is stained red with blood.

His casual clothes were almost red, bright and glaring, his hair was wet on his scalp, and beads of blood were slowly falling.

"Who else?!" Yang Yi looked up to the sky and roared, full of pride, his two deep eyes were a little bloodshot, and his cold eyes were breathtaking.

The little brother of the Tiger Gang around him involuntarily trembled and retreated, he had never seen such a strong person, and he cut several people in the midst of thousands of horses but was unharmed.

Is he really a god who can't come down to earth?

No one dared to step forward anymore, and the people of the Tigers were shocked and frightened, money is precious, but life is more precious, even if there is no life, even if there is more money, it will not be spent.

Looking around, no one dared to look at Yang Yi for even a second, his will had already been defeated, and the Tiger Gang had already become frightened birds.

"Bang ......"

Yang Yi shook his hand and stabbed the two steel knives under his feet, the ground paved with red bricks was naturally extremely strong in the eyes of ordinary people, but now it was like a tofu scum project, and the two knives went more than three inches deep effortlessly.

What does he want to do? The hearts of the Tigers were full of doubts, and they threw away their weapons, could it be that he wanted to use his bare hands?

Yang Yi looked around at everyone and mocked sadly: "Wait for the rats, if you don't let me use weapons, even if I am empty-handed, I can beat you crying dad and calling mother!" ”

Damn, is there anything more humiliating in the world?

Which of these underworld elements is not arrogant? The reason why they are mixed with the underworld is entirely because these people think they are very capable of fighting.

But now there are people who despise themselves empty-handed, and they can be killed but not humiliated!

Aren't you just two knives playing awesome? If you throw a knife, you are a yarn, just like a toothless tiger, Lao Tzu will be afraid that you will not succeed?!

The thought came to the minds of everyone in the Tiger Gang, this kid has a weapon in his hand, it is really a man who can't open it, but now he has given up his strengths, hehe, this is completely death.

There was no hope of getting the reward, but now it seems to be within reach, and the thoughts of the Tigers can't help but come alive.

Without thinking too much, driven by interests, the Tigers tightened their weapons and pounced again.

A person opposite Yang Yi rushed quickly, the steel knife in his hand was raised high, thinking that this knife was extremely lethal, and the kid in front of him would definitely dodge it, and then he would change his moves, how could he hit him hard.

But who would have thought that Yang Yi didn't avoid it, his elbow was on the top of his head, blocking this person's wrist, and the steel knife couldn't land at all.

It is said that the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, in Yang Yi's eyes, these people in front of him don't have any fighting skills at all, they are completely relying on their enthusiasm and courage, so flaws are almost everywhere.

Grabbed his wrist, and before the person could react, Yang Yi raised his knee and slammed it into his chest, only to hear a crisp 'click', and the ribs on the person's chest were broken several times, and he fell to the ground.

Leaning back slightly, he flashed the knife stabbed from the side, and Yang Yi grabbed it with his right hand, and grabbed the wrist of the person who held the knife and attacked him.

Yang Yi's right arm suddenly rose a few points, his muscles bulged, and his palm was like an iron hoop, firmly locking the wrist of the sneak attacker, and he shouted angrily, and actually threw the sneak attacker around his body, and he was used to the ground.

'Poof......'

Stealing chickens and rice, the little brother of the Tiger Gang who was thrown to the ground by Yang Yi spewed out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

kicked this despicable man several meters away, and several of the Tigers' younger brothers couldn't dodge, and they were knocked on their backs.

Yang Yi put his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the center, no one dared to set foot within a range of five meters around him, a trace of forced loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to experience the loneliness of being alone seeking defeat in his heart.

Who in the world would dare to fight me!

'Gollum ......'

The sound of swallowing saliva was endless, and the Tigers were really frightened, one hand could lift a strong man, throw it for several meters, and hit several in a row, this arm strength is simply unimaginable.

"Vulnerable......" the corners of Yang Yi's mouth outlined a cruel smile.

Before the Tigers could comprehend the implied content of this smile, he made a series of mistakes, seemingly moving forward, but in fact he was rapidly retreating, as if he was walking in space.

"I'll fight!!"

Yang Yi let out a strange scream, slamming left and right in the crowd, fists, elbows, and shoulders...... All of them were used, and every time their bodies moved, a younger brother of the Tigers fell to the ground.

It's not so easy anymore.

He was like a steel knife, piercing the heart of the enemy, terrifying, without any resistance, or even before he could resist, he was knocked to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

One by one, they fell, and no matter how much your weapon was in your hand, you could not touch the corner of my clothes.

As soon as the punch fell, there was the sound of several bones breaking, and when the kick was kicked, someone would inevitably fly into the air, spraying blood from his mouth.

Woshanhu can't calm down, and if it continues to develop like this, the little brothers don't have to fight, they can surrender directly, this kid seems to have inexhaustible strength, and even the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, the more energetic he becomes!