I saw the motorcycle fall heavily on the ground, shock absorption and trembling, Zuo Shaohan's clothes were fluttering, and the white tight T-shirt stained with blood was tightly stretched on his body, and the broad chest muscle outline showed the strong muscles of a person who practiced martial arts, and there was a tension all over his body.

At this landing, the impact of the motorcycle was too great, and the road in front of it was full of gravel, and the road conditions were very bad.

Zuo Shaohan's skills in driving a motorcycle were originally very poor, but he rode very fast, and he lacked experience in driving motorcycles.

The motorcycle swayed from side to side and ran over into the middle of the crowd.

As soon as the handlebar hit a man, the wheels were crushed over the thug who fell to the ground, the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, and the motorcycle jumped up again, Zuo Shaohan's eyes were round, panicked, and slammed the brakes.

The motorcycle was braked suddenly, the rear wheel was lifted high, and the whole thing leaned forward, and the tires rubbed against the ground with a screeching sound. Hearing a strange scream, Zuo Shaohan was thrown out by the motorcycle that flew up, and he was stunned and smashed at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye stared, he was so frightened that he didn't have time to swing the short knife to meet it, he was dizzy and almost fainted by Zuo Shaohan's body.

Zuo Shaohan exhaled a long breath, he felt the softness under his body, checked his arms and legs, and there were no injuries. secretly rejoiced: "God forbid, it's so dangerous!" ”

At this time, a gangster raised a short knife and took the opportunity to rush over, Zuo Shaohan rolled on the spot to dodge, the short knife almost slashed on the body of Zhang Ye underground, and the gangster was so frightened that he quickly stopped his hand, and suddenly felt a pain in his scalp. Zuo Shaohan grabbed his hair and pulled it downward, and the huge strength did not allow him to resist in the slightest. The thug stumbled on his feet, his chin slammed heavily on the ground, and suddenly a large piece of skin was broken, and blood flowed.

Zuo Shaohan then raised his foot and kicked him four or five meters away. 02

The Beast Tooth Squad has fallen to the ground with seventeen or eighteen people, dead, broken bones, comatose coma! Originally, there were more than 200 people, but now there are only thirty or fifty people left who can fight.

Only the chief tattoo and the two tattoos under his command were still struggling to support, they fell into the encirclement, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to, and there was no other way than to fight to the death.

Zhang Ye turned up from the ground, there was a hot pain in his back, Zuo Shaohan threw him to the ground just now, and his back rubbed off a layer of skin on the ground. He gritted his teeth and stood up, looking for Zuo Shaohan's figure, he wanted revenge and killed Zuo Shaohan!

I saw that after Zuo Shaohan knocked down a few gangsters in three or two, he turned around and looked at him with a cruel smile.

"Looks like you haven't learned to release your ferocity!" Zuo Shaohan smiled evilly, and suddenly struck, his movements were as fast as thunder, and there was a strong wind in his fist. If Zhang Ye is hit, I'm afraid even the sternum will be broken.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Ye didn't have time to think about it, and quickly blocked his chest with his two arms.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ye took four or five steps back, his two arms painful and numb. He's a well-known figure in the Raging Beast Alliance. The specialty is that the arms are strong and have the strength of a thousand catties. Otherwise, there would be no nickname for a long-maned cow.

The two fought just now, and Zhang Ye immediately understood that he was not half a star.

Zuo Shaohan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with excitement. Jumping forward, without giving Zhang Ye a chance to breathe, he was about to smash his arm with one punch.

"Lao Tzu fights!" Zhang Ye is not an idle person, he has been surrounded by everyone at this time, and he knows in his heart that it is impossible to blindly think about escaping, and only by killing the other party can he leave alive. At the moment of life and death, his potential was stimulated, roared wildly, and smashed Zuo Shaohan on the head with a punch.

"Good time!" Zuo Shaohan didn't dodge or dodge, leaned forward, and met his fist with his forehead.

"Is this guy going to die? I actually hit my head and fist! After Chen Baoyuan forced an opponent back, he happened to see this scene.

"Bang!"

The expression on Zhang Ye's face froze instantly, his fist seemed to hit the iron plate, Zuo Shaohan didn't move at all, but his fist was folded inward, there was a click at the wrist, and his upper arm was broken!

"Good fellow, his skull bones are so hard!" Chen Baoyuan shuddered suddenly, and the hairs standing up all over his body propped up his shirt.

"You're too weak!" Zuo Shaohan smiled evilly, and kicked Zhang Ye's ankle seemingly lightly.

Click! A crisp sound sounded, Zhang Ye's ankle was misaligned, and his right leg was painful and sore. With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Zuo Shaohan raised his leg and kicked Zhang Ye's crotch hard, no longer paying attention to his wailing, and killed the gangsters again.

When the water chicken and others saw Zuo Shaohan's vigor to kill, they were not far behind. What's more, now that the situation is one-sided, the people of the Raging Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society can't resist at all.

Zuo Shaohan killed Shen Yong inside, he didn't have to worry about killing the wrong person, because the costume of the Horror King Legion was different from that of the Angry Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society. The Legion of the Horror Kings wore black tracksuits with the word "Horror" tattooed in the upper right corner of their chests. If you look closely, you can tell the difference.

Chen Baoyuan scolded: "Damn, I don't owe you money, why are you staring at me?!" He turned around and fled, avoiding Zuo Shaohan far away, and as soon as he took two steps, he was blocked by a short knife full of gaps. The blades are all curled.

"Hehe, I said a long time ago that the enemy of the Horror King Legion has only one way to die!" Chen Xiangzhuang smiled coldly, slashed down with a short knife, and slashed at Chen Baoyuan's neck.

Chen Baoyuan shuddered violently, didn't care about the wolf, rolled on the ground with a donkey, and his body happened to hit the garbage bin on the side of the road.

"Where to escape?!" Chen Xiangzhuang chased after him.

Chen Baoyuan's back was tightly attached to the garbage can, and he looked left and right, where were the people of the Dragon Pattern Society, and even some of the people in the Horror King Legion were idle, standing aside and watching the excitement.

The blade of the knife flashed with cold light, shining on Chen Baoyuan's pale face. Chen Baoyuan curled up and hugged his head hard, at this time he could only resign himself to fate.

"Dangchang!" Sparks splash.

Chen Xiangzhuang's knife was coincidental, it was slashing at the garbage bin behind Chen Baoyuan, the blade was stuck nearly a centimeter inside, Chen Xiangzhuang pulled hard, and he couldn't pull it out.

For Chen Baoyuan, this was undoubtedly a good opportunity, but he was frightened, rolled and hid behind the garbage can, regardless of the disgusting smell with both hands, reached into the garbage can, took out dirt and leftovers, and smashed it at Chen Xiangzhuang.

Chen Xiangzhuang was smashed by his head and face, the smell was stinky and rancid, his face was purple, the muscles of his arms rolled, and he actually pulled the knife out at once.

"I'm going to kill you!" Chen Baoyuan's forehead was beating wildly, and he slashed out desperately.