Ouyang Yiming has no relatives since he was a child, for him, Chang Cui is his relative, and the three brothers Chen Erlei are also his relatives. He didn't know what state he was in now, but the people of the Green Dragon Gang saw a monster with red eyes, and his whole body was slowly floating up and down with his breathing.

Ouyang Yiming ran, it looked a little illusory and blurry in this hot daylight, where did the people of the Qinglong Gang, who were already a little sleepy, think that this Ouyang Yiming dared to enter the tiger's nest alone, which was tantamount to looking for death.

The Blue Dragons Gang stepped back with knives, and those with guns raised their guns and prepared to shoot. It's just that they didn't expect Ouyang Yiming to be too fast, so fast that their reactions couldn't keep up. The gun is not easy to fight, and they finally understood what the boss said at the beginning, although it is so easy to hit more than ten meters.

But there was still a shot on Ouyang Yiming's left arm, but this shot did not slow down Ouyang Yiming's speed, but made Ouyang Yiming's speed sprint faster.

With a kick in the air, the teeth of the black-clothed man in front of him were directly kicked out seven or eight meters away, crashing into the crowd behind, and suddenly disrupted the formation that had been at the door for a long time. The advantage of the spear was broken in an instant, and the short knife had an advantage over the spear in close combat.

Squatting, rising, and stabbing out, the dance-like movements, through the gap, reflexively stabbed, that incredible angle, people have a kind of beauty appreciation, but this is the beauty of blood, because every action costs a person's life. The people of the Qinglong Gang, who were originally compacted together, suddenly began to disperse and retreat in all directions, but it was easy to rush forward, but it was difficult to retreat, after all, this gang fight has always been won by more people, and it is the royal road to go forward and cut it indiscriminately, and if it retreats, it is a rout, and the time when they stepped on their feet and fell became a stumbling block, and countless people stepped on it and died at the feet of their own people.

Ouyang Yiming ran and kicked again and again, exerting force on those who were already unstable, and the mouth and nose of the kicked were full of blood, the ribs were broken, and those who didn't kick were knocked to the ground by the pressure in front of them.

A bald head on the second floor sat at the table, slowly sipping a cup of steaming hot tea, seemingly not caring about what happened downstairs at all, "Third child, this Ouyang Yiming is so powerful?" ”

"I didn't find it before, but I felt that I could play a little bit, and it was definitely not as good as it is now." The hoarse voice spoke slowly.

"Let the brothers withdraw, they are not Ouyang Yiming's opponents, we will lose too much if we continue to fight like this." The bald head said to a subordinate next to him.

"Big brother, if we don't bring another two hundred people, I don't believe that he won't be killed!" The subordinate next to him was unwilling.

"I still want you to teach me?" The bald man said slowly, but he was not angry at all, but the subordinate was frightened and retreated, "Yes, I'll do it right away!" ”

A long whistle sounded, and the crowd downstairs began to flee in all directions, squatting in the distance to watch. Ouyang Yiming was already a little weak, if he continued to chase, he would only waste his strength, after all, one person against dozens of people, he kept panting for breath, but his eyes looked at the four people hanging upside down upstairs.

Suddenly, Ouyang Yiming ran, and then jumped, jumping more than two meters high, and grabbed the guardrail on the second floor directly with his hand. But when it was too late, it was too fast, and at the moment when he was about to catch the guardrail on the second floor, a white figure suddenly burst out, directly kicked Ouyang Yiming in front of his chest, kicked him upside down and flew out, and slashed out on the ground five or six meters away.

Ouyang Yiming, who fell to the ground, felt a strange pain in his chest, it should be a broken bone. Ouyang Yiming struggled to stand up, but he kicked again, but this time Ouyang Yiming was already prepared, holding the foot with both hands, he also jumped backwards, but pulled the person to the ground.

The man in white turned over on the spot and broke free from Ouyang Yiming's control, but instead kicked Ouyang Yiming's left arm again, and the left arm that had been shot was directly unconscious and hung down on his chest.

Ouyang Yiming jumped back, stood up, dodged the kick of the man in white, pulled out his waist knife, took advantage of the man in white to bully him when he retracted his feet, and stabbed out, after being flashed by the man in white, the waist knife suddenly rose again. This tricky angle is logically impossible for ordinary people to dodge, but the man in white did not retreat, but advanced, slapped his palm on the handle of Ouyang Yiming's knife, and slapped his waist knife to the ground.

"Run, Hit!" Although Chang Cui had been in a coma for a long time after falling down, he was naturally awakened by such a big movement, and he was distressed when he saw the blood on Ouyang Yiming's shoulder and the dust on his body.

"Dead mother-in-law, I ran away, what are you going to do?" Ouyang Yiming shouted out with all his might. But Chang Cui still kept shouting, and the tears kept falling.

"Big brother, leave us alone!" The three brothers Chen Erlei also woke up, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't bear it.

"I'm fighting with you!" Ouyang Yiming found that his original hair was completely useless on this man in white, and he thought that his soaring strength and speed had no advantage, and his position was in chaos, and the fierce strength of the little ruffian had the upper hand.

The man in white thought that Ouyang Yiming was going to punch or kick, and he was ready to intercept his legs, feet and fists. But to his surprise, Ouyang Yiming actually went up and hugged the man in white, and then knocked his head directly into the face of the man in white, and the man in white was caught off guard, and the blood from his nose was knocked out.

When the man in white saw that Ouyang Yiming had actually played this kind of scoundrel play, he was not in a hurry or annoyed, but he also turned his head to Ouyang Yiming, and suddenly both of them were covered with blood. It's just that after Ouyang Yiming was knocked down, his consciousness became blank for a while, and the hand holding the man in white also loosened.

The man in white jumped up and threw Ouyang Yiming to the ground with a rush of knees.

"You're kind of funny!" The man in white took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped the blood on his nose, but he didn't attack Ouyang Yiming again, obviously he had regarded Ouyang Yiming as an opponent and was waiting for Ouyang Yiming to get up.

Ouyang Yiming's pain is only known to him, this knee rush has broken a few more ribs, even gasping for breath will sting into the heart, and blood is oozing from his eyes because of the pain, and if he doesn't pay attention, it seems to be blood and tears.

But Ouyang Yiming still got up, staggered up, and with a long roar from the sky, he burst out again, attacking the man in white. The man in white flashed lightly and avoided Ouyang Yiming's punch.

Ouyang Yiming is a repeated attacker, but the so-called one force can break ten thousand skills, this one can also break ten thousand forces, whether it is brute force or skill, the gap between Ouyang Yiming and the man in white is too big. Ouyang Yiming could only be slipped back and forth by the man in white like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Why is this man in white so strong?" The hoarse voice on the second floor rang out.

"That's the White Tiger." The bald head said slowly, his expression unwavering.

"White Tiger? How did he come here? The hoarse voice also had a hint of emotion.