When Yan Xiaokai rushed towards the nearly 1,000 people of the Dongxing Gang on the opposite side, the old boys of the Hongxing Society were also ready to rush up.

It's just that at the critical moment, their quasi-crown prince Xiang Feng suddenly opened his hand and blocked their way.

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, and then they all stopped in an inexplicable way.

Xiang Feng didn't explain, just stood there with his hands outstretched!

Why didn't he let people help Yan Xiaokai? The reason is actually very simple, first, in front of so many brothers, Yan Xiaokai was scratched, and as a quasi-prince, his self-esteem was injured. Second, he wanted to see if his prospective brother-in-law, who was coaxed by a bull fork, was really that bullish!

However, the facts have proved that his prospective brother-in-law is not only a cow fork, but also an ordinary cow fork.

Yan Xiaokai rushed up with the machete in his hand, and the nine steps of the lost trace were immediately deployed, and the figure jumped and ran, telescopic and closed, flashed and pitched, twisted and turned, and rushed and squeezed, and the ghostly figure was so fast that it was almost indisputable to the naked eye, and it was as flexible as a dragon churning in the sea in the vast crowd.

At the same time, the machete in his hand was also brandished, and he slashed and swept when he saw the stitches, and he would split whenever he saw someone!

An ordinary machete, in Yan Xiaokai's hand, turned into an invincible divine blade, and everywhere he went, there was a splash of flesh and blood!

In just a moment, more than a dozen of the Eastern Star Gang Troubled Boys were already lying under his machete in a scream.

As time went by, Yan Xiaokai became more and more brave and fierce, and the machete was also stained with blood more and more red, and more and more people were lying in pools of blood.

Yan Xiaokai, who was red-eyed, seemed to be a demon out of hell, seeing one by one, killing a pair of pairs, no one could stop his footsteps, and no one could stop his machete.

When the machete is swung, there must be blood splattered.

The machete is swung, and someone must be lying in a pool of blood.

The fierce and aggressive Gu Chao Boy arrived in front of Yan Xiaokai, and his combat effectiveness quickly dropped to zero, and he was so fragile that he was vulnerable.

In this river and lake where the winner is king, you are strong, and you are a kind of madness in itself. You are weak, which in itself is a kind of fault.

When encountering a killing god like Yan Xiaokai, it is useless to complain about the heavens and the earth, if you want to complain, you will blame them for being unlucky.

The fight was a one-sided situation from the beginning.

It's just that it's more accurate to say a slaughter than a fight......

Yan Xiaokai, who has been splashed with countless blood on his body and has become like a bloody man, is like a bloodthirsty and ferocious beast, his state really responds to what Xiang Feng said just now: see people, cut people, meet Buddha, kill Buddha.

Happy Street, at last, has become no longer joyful, but has become extremely miserable, screaming one after another, one higher than the other, one miserable after another.

The old boys of the Eastern Star Gang are all outlaws, and they all live a life of licking blood with knives, but they have never seen such terrifying skills and encountered such ruthless characters.

Seeing the knife coming, I wanted to parry, but before the guy in my hand could catch up, there was already a sharp pain on my body, and the person could not control himself.

Seeing the knife coming, I wanted to dodge, but before I could move, my body had been torn open by the terrible machete, and blood gushed out.

At the beginning, the old boys of the Eastern Star Gang were still relying on the large number of people, desperately trying to cover Yan Xiaokai in the shadow of the sword and sword, and wanted to cut him under the knife, but as time went by, as more people fell down with the bleeding wounds in the screams, they understood that this idea was unrealistic. They were also frightened and trembled.

The further down the fierce battle, the more tragic the scene became.

Some people were so stimulated by the strong smell of blood that they couldn't help but vomit.

Some people looked at their companions struggling and howling on the ground with broken hands and feet, and they couldn't control their own incontinence.

Some people are still barely able to stand firmly, and they no longer have the courage to pounce on them, but they retreat step by step with great fear.

At the end of Hongxing Club, Xiang Feng and his friends were stunned!

No one dared to believe that Yan Xiaokai had defeated nearly a thousand people of the Eastern Star Gang with the strength of one person, and he had killed them to the ground, and there was no room to fight back.

Damn, is this TM still human?

No, it's not a human, it's a monster, it's a beast, it's an alien creature from an alien planet!

Otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying and powerful combat power!

When Yan Xiaokai rushed into the crowd, he was surrounded, the encirclement was originally very small, and the swords and clubs were also very dense, but as people continued to fall, the encirclement expanded little by little, and when it reached the peak, it completely collapsed.

After the battle went on at its worst, there was even an unbelievable scene.

Yan Xiaokai, who was originally surrounded by the nearly eternal boys of the Eastern Star Gang, actually held a machete in his hand, as if he was frantically chasing and slashing the people of the Eastern Star Gang, and the remaining five or six hundred people of the Eastern Star Gang were forced by him to keep retreating, retreating, and retreating......

At the end, I don't know who started to run away first, then there were one and there were two, and there were two and three, and soon the remaining five or six hundred people scattered in a hurry, and they all ran away with their legs and lives!

When they retreated, Yan Xiaokai pressed up, and when they fled, Yan Xiaokai chased after them.

Catch up with one, put down one, catch up with a pair, cut down a pair......

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

With a cry and a trembling cry for mercy, Yan Xiaokai, who was red-eyed, became a little more conscious, and the machete in his hand finally stagnated.

When he looked down, he found himself holding a machete that kept dripping blood, and under the tip of the knife, a person knelt there, looking at him in horror!

This person is none other than Li Tianbu, a cold-faced tiger whose hand has been cut off just now.

Yan Xiaokai looked at him, turned his head to look behind him, and found that the road he was walking was lying on countless people, and the entire street seemed to have been washed with blood, and the strong and pungent smell of blood kept coming.

Seeing this tragic scene, Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but sigh faintly, all this was not what he wanted, but people in the rivers and lakes always couldn't help it!

Hardened his heart, Yan Xiaokai yelled at Li Tianbu, who was kneeling in front of him, and asked, "Say, where is Zuo Guangdou?" ”

Li Tianpreach said: "I, I don't know the way! ”

Yan Xiaokai's machete was immediately raised, and it slashed down at his head.

Li Tianbu was frightened and screamed in panic: "In the old house of the Zuo family, in the old house of Happy Valley." ”

Yan Xiaokai glanced at him indifferently and shouted, "Get out!" ”

Li Tianbu crawled away.

Yan Xiaokai looked at the long street in front of him, which had become empty, and the hand holding the knife finally loosened, and the machete fell to the ground with a "bang".

When he turned around, he found that Xiang Feng was still standing there with Ah Fei and hundreds of old boys from the Hongxing Society, looking at him like a chicken.

Yan Xiaokai walked back slowly, and it wasn't until he stood in front of everyone that everyone suddenly woke up from a dream, but when they looked at him again, no one dared to have the slightest contempt, but their eyes were full of awe, and some people couldn't help but feel a little weak when they looked at him coldly.

Yan Xiaokai asked lightly: "Xiang Feng, are you willing to go back?" ”

Xiang Feng raised his eyes to look at him, his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Ah Fei also wanted to follow, but Yan Xiaokai didn't call him, and he didn't dare.

Yan Xiaokai noticed his hesitation, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Ah Fei hurriedly said: "Yan Sheng, my big name is Guo Zhenfei, my nickname is Little Fart Fei, everyone else calls me Ah Fei, I am the sitting hall of Tongluo Bay!" ”

Yan Xiaokai asked suspiciously: "Isn't the sitting hall in Tongluo Bay called Chen Haonan?" ”

Ah Fei said blankly: "There is no such person!" ”

Yan Xiaokai asked again: "Where is the pheasant?" ”

Ah Fei shook his head again, "No! But if Yan Sheng wants to find them, I will definitely let my brothers go up to heaven and earth to loot them out. ”

Yan Xiao sweated, shook his head and said, "No need." I'm just casually asking, you can take everyone and leave! ”

Ah Fei hurriedly made a few gestures to the back, and the crowd of five hundred people began to disperse.

When he was about to leave, Ah Fei came up again and said, "...... Yan Sheng, if there is something in the future, you can tell me. ”

Yan Xiaokai smiled lightly and asked directly: "Is this standing in line with me?" ”

Ah Fei's face was embarrassed, and he said in his heart that it's good that you know the Tao, why do you say it?

Yan Xiaokai patted him on the shoulder, "Don't mind, I've always been direct." In the future, you will understand when you are exposed to it. Go ahead, it might be a little messy tonight, be optimistic about your own territory, and let the brothers stop making trouble! ”

Ah Fei nodded in agreement, and then left.

It wasn't until the long street became completely empty that Yan Xiaokai took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock at eight o'clock, and there were only more than three hours left before twelve o'clock. Remembering his promise to bring Zuo Guangdou to Xiang Huasheng, he hurriedly got into the sports car he drove and drove in the direction of Happy Valley.

It took a lot of effort to finally find Zuo Guangdou's old house in Happy Valley, but it was already ten o'clock at night.

Far away, Yan Xiaokai pulled over to the side, turned off the lights and engine, and after getting out of the car, he quickly climbed to a big tree next to him, standing on the fork of the tree and looking at a large villa that combined the old and the new in front of him.

The villa is brightly lit and full of people inside and outside, as if it is a party, but you can take a closer look and listen, and there is no joyful atmosphere. Obviously, Zuo Guangdou has received the news and strengthened his vigilance and precautions.

If these people were still those rabbles in Happy Street, Yan Xiaokai would be fearless, and he would kill them and kidnap Zuo Guangdou alive. However, if you take a closer look at the people walking around the villa, it is obvious that they are not ordinary people.

In order to avoid startling the grass and snakes and falling short, Yan Xiaokai decided to wait and see for a while.

It's just that more than half an hour has passed, and there is still no special movement in the villa.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, the time became urgent, Yan Xiaokai was also a little anxious, and just as he was about to start breaking in, there were car lights on behind him!

A BMW sedan was slowly driving up, Yan Xiaokai looked at it with all his eyes, and found that the driver was vaguely familiar.

Brother Wang?

When Yan Xiaokai recognized this person, he was happy, he had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, and he finally found a breakthrough.