I always thought that if our group was left alone, it must be a situation where every minute is killed.

However, the next moment, this group of depraved young people felt that they were afraid that they would not be squatted.

Dozens of fists were sent at Haiyti, a few of which landed but most of them were intercepted in mid-air.

What's going on?

Before they could turn back, a few degenerate young men who had their fists intercepted in the middle of the road were inexplicably like burlap bags that had been thrown out, and after their bodies drew a few parabolas in the air, they hit the wall and hit the ground.

It was supposed to be a situation of killing the other party in seconds, but it instantly turned into being counter-killed.

Haiyti took a few punches on her head, wondering if more punches should have landed, but it didn't happen. As soon as he looked up, he saw two tall strange men standing in front of him, and Heyti was a little confused about the situation, but anyway, the other party seemed to have helped him just now.

Ban Cuntou was still tightly strangled by Haiyiti's neck, and he was almost out of breath, his face was flushed, and his hands were clutching upwards indiscriminately, trying in vain to get out of Haiyiti's control.

Before Sanxia and Ben could react, they saw that Haiyti was being beaten up, and they were so anxious that they cried out.

That is, at the same time as she screamed, she saw Fusu and Meng Yi rushing towards the crowd like a violent wind.

Sang Xia has never seen a real person fighting, at most it is a fight between the top friends in the village, but it is not a problem at all. At this moment, I really saw that Haiti and the leader had started to move, and I was still a little panicked.

But the next street battle scene made her feel that it turned out that men can fight so pleasing to the eye.

A group of young people in society, facing two high-level generals who had galloped on the battlefield and killed countless Hun generals, it was simply sending sheep into the tiger's mouth. Hanging is inevitable.

It's just that this Fusu and Meng Yi have really not touched anyone for a long time, and they consciously or unconsciously have a mentality of wanting to show off.

The degenerate young people fell behind, and they were a little blindsided all of a sudden, and they reacted immediately after shouting and getting up. Good guys, there are still people who want to pretend to be heroes these days?!

A little yellow hair, who had been standing in the corner of the wall, immediately opened a backpack, and the degenerate youths immediately gathered around and pulled out a few iron rods from the bag.

At this moment, it can be seen that it is really reasonable to control the knives, otherwise what they took out would not be an iron rod, but a bright killing weapon.

But so what. No matter what you come from, as long as it's not a thermal weapon, Fusu and Meng Yi don't need to use spiritual power.

A group of young men held iron rods as thick as their arms, and cautiously surrounded the two guys who had been killed halfway. It is not that they are instigated by not rushing up all at once, but that they cannot underestimate the enemy.

After a lot of fighting, you have experience, even if you are sneak attacked, these two guys who suddenly jumped out can easily throw six or seven people away, obviously with two brushes.

Isn't it the most afraid that hooligans will know martial arts? At this time, the degenerate youth completely forgot that they were hooligans.

Everything happened very quickly, from the time Hayiti suddenly made a move and began to reverse, to this moment he was surrounded by a group of men with iron weapons in his hands, and it was only three or two minutes before and after.

As the young men with iron bars in their hands got closer and closer, Haiti spoke, and said loudly in his non-standard Mandarin, "Thank you, they are here for me, it has nothing to do with you, you can go quickly." ”

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, three people against a dozen people, and Haiyti feels that there is almost no chance of winning. And they still have weapons in their hands, and they don't have anything on their side. He didn't want to be a kind-hearted person who helped him because he was tired of the road, and no one dared to help an old lady on the street these days, let alone the situation he was facing now.

Don't dare to harm the lives of good people, anyway, if you die, you will die, the murderer who killed Rena has been caught, and his wish has been fulfilled. Thinking of this, Hayti sighed.

didn't finish a sigh, and a very relaxed sentence suddenly floated from the corner of the alley, "It's okay, they're here to find you, and so are we." ”

Qiao Ziye suddenly had a thought at this time, saying that the 'little sister' just now was knocking melon seeds, can you go and ask for a handful...

A group of young people were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses, aren't these just a few guys passing by?

The young people looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant: Well, it was indeed squatted backwards.

"Brother Hai, hurry up and let go, don't strangle people. Qiao Ziye pointed at Haiyti and said.

Only then did everyone notice that the board was already rolling its eyes. Hayiti looked down and quickly let go of his arm.

Ban Cun's head suddenly collapsed to the ground and gasped for breath, but this is also a ruthless character, and before the anger has come over, he was busy waving to the younger brothers, and shouted in a dumb voice, "It's all special, fight to death, Brother Qian Qiang in the bag said, he didn't want to give it to his buddies, as life money." ”

The eyes of all the young people focused on the backpack beside Ban Cuntou for a moment, and crazy desire rose in their eyes, and they screamed as if they had been beaten and rushed towards the three of them.

Meng Yi kept an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, jumped in front of Hai Yiti the moment everyone surrounded him, raised his hand to catch a falling iron rod steadily, and slammed it back sideways with his back to a young man.

With a seemingly light impact, the unlucky young man's body flew straight backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he fainted without a struggle after hitting the wall with a 'bang'.

Just when the other young people thought that this strong man had obtained a weapon, an iron rod, there was a 'poof', and the iron rod was thrown to the ground by Meng Yi casually. He snorted coldly, and waved at the young men with his arms outstretched.

This Nima, fighting, fighting, why is it still showing off? Why do you think you can caryy the whole audience, right, grass your father, on.

I don't know who roared angrily, and the rest of the young people fell to the ground regardless of their heads, and at the same time ignored their real target, Haiyiti, and rushed towards Meng Yi.

There is a sense of discipline that can be killed without disgrace.

Meng Yi clapped his hands, turned around and raised his hand to catch the two iron rods and slam them forward, belch, it's mine. When he turned around again, he threw two iron rods behind him.

With an iron rod, count me as losing.

Meng Yi sent straight two punches, and the two young people who had just approached him screamed, clutching their ribs and falling to the ground in a daze.

Just when Meng Yi was frantically accepting hatred, Fusu's side suddenly killed two yellow-haired young people.

These two guys thought they were smarter, and they thought that strong man was not easy to deal with, so it was okay for the buddy to pick a thinner one.

Fusu was watching Meng Yi stretch his muscles, and found that two more alternative little yellow hairs jumped over from the side.

A shallow smile crossed Fusu's face, and he took two steps back very casually, turned around and jumped on the wall and jumped behind the two little yellow hairs.

My God, did you come here to make martial arts films? The posture is so chic?!!

The two yellow-haired young men were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall, and before they could turn around, Fu Su raised his hand and patted it on the elbows of the two, and his hands were loose and the iron rod fell to the ground.

Fusu raised his hand and looked like it landed on the shoulders of the two of them very lightly, and he heard the two of them kneel down in response, and their eyes were black and fell to the ground.

Before they fell unconscious, the two of them were very puzzled.

Where the hell did this pro come from?

We're just minions, what do you mean by being a king......