In fact, Ye Xiaofei also guessed a few points, those people came for themselves.

Glancing at Ao Wushuang next to him, Ye Xiaofei said: "Brother Wushuang, those people are coming at me, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will do things alone." ”

Looking at Ye Xiaofei, who was drunk, Ao Wushuang just nodded and smiled, "Just because of this sentence Wushuang brother, you treat me as a brother, and I definitely can't do anything." ”

When Ao Wushuang said this, Ye Xiaofei was also very moved in his heart.

After all, the two met for a meal, and there was no friendship at all. If it was someone else, he would have run away a long time ago when he saw this situation, but Ao Wushuang still hugged his neck and didn't let go.

What do you call a brother?

It's called bro!

The one who can pull you in your most difficult time, this is the brother!

If you don't abandon you when you're in the most danger, that's your brother!

The one who can share the joys and sorrows in your most desperate moments, this is the brother!

"But it's too dangerous, I can't drag you down." Ye Xiaofei was still more worried about Ao Wushuang's safety.

He has a necklace to protect his own safety, but Ao Wushuang is different, he doesn't have any weapons.

"Don't worry, these guys won't hurt me at all." Ao Wushuang said.

Seeing that he was so confident, Ye Xiaofei was also much relieved, and his left hand couldn't help but touch the necklace.

At this moment, a shout came from not far away, "Brothers, get on!" Hack that kid to death! ”

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

"Don't let him run!"

……

There were shouts of killing, and two groups of people rushed up like a tide.

Ye Xiaofei really wanted to take out the Dragon God Giant Sword and put on the Dragon God Armor, but with Ao Wushuang by his side, he didn't want to expose too much. And there are a lot of cameras around here, and if it attracts the attention of the National Security Bureau, this necklace will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

So Ye Xiaofei just put on his shoes, gloves and mask, and at this time, the attributes on his body were soaring, and it was definitely no problem to beat those guys.

I saw a tall thin man with a mustache rushing forward with a wooden stick and smashing it directly at Ye Xiaofei.

However, before he could rush closer, Ye Xiaofei picked up a chair next to him with one hand and slammed it backhanded.

You must know that under the bonuses of various power attributes, the chair smashed into his face with a whistling sound.

Syllable!

In the face of great power, the moment that guy's face touched the stool, it began to distort and deform, and his teeth rushed out with this blood foam. Then the nose sunken and the guy's face left a bloody mark on the stool, flying out and hitting the trash can next to it.

Bang Dang!

Fell to the ground, convulsed a few times and did not move.

Behind him, two young men with white gloves rushed forward, one carrying a steel pipe and the other with a machete.

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Xiaofei used both hands to tear the chair in half. The figure flickered, turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

The two guys only felt a flower in front of them, and before they understood what was going on, the stool in Ye Xiaofei's hand opened the bow left and right, and it had already smashed on their chests.

Touch!

Syllable!

There was also the sound of broken ribs, and the two of them howled miserably and fell to the ground.

Sawdust flew all over the place, and due to excessive force, Ye Xiaofei only had the stool legs left in his hands. Shook it out and flew into the crowd.

There is no need to deliberately aim at all, the opposite side is simply crowded.

Two stool legs shot into the crowd, directly through the lower abdomen of one of them, and the intestines sprayed out, and the blood rushed wildly.

The leg of another stool was stuck in a man's chest, right in the heart, and blood rose to the sky.

Pick up a steel pipe on the ground with your toes, and pick up the lid of the trash can next to you with your left hand. Blocked one of the machetes with the lid, caught the steel pipe with his right hand, and smashed it the guy's head.

The head was deeply dented, and the guy's brain burst open, and the red and white things sprayed out, splashing the faces of the group behind him.

Those people wiped their faces, and after knowing that it was brains, many of them threw up their lunches.

Ye Xiaofei didn't care so much, holding the lid of the trash can in his left hand and waving the steel pipe in his right hand, the attack speed was too fast, leaving only a burst of afterimages.

I don't know why, Ye Xiaofei likes this feeling of hand-to-hand combat very much. Coupled with the hazy drunkenness, it is really more and more refreshing.

If the lid of the trash can in his hand is thrown out, a large piece can be put down, and finally it slams into the wall with a bang and is deeply inserted into it.

There was a guy wielding a machete that had just made contact with the steel pipe in Ye Xiaofei's hand, and the machete was directly twisted and deformed, and his arm was shocked and dislocated. The tiger's mouth cracked, the machete flew out, and one guy's head was directly missing half.

……

On the other side, Ao Wushuang was always standing by the table, snatching two machetes from somewhere. The two machetes opened the bow left and right, and none of those people could get close, and all those who came near were out of breath.

Don't look at him drunk, but the footwork under his feet is not ambiguous. It is impossible for others to touch the corners of his clothes.

With the current ability of Ao Wushuang, let alone this group of gangsters, even if the super nano warrior comes, it will be difficult to kill him.

While slashing, Ao Wushuang glanced at Ye Xiaofei with the corner of his eye, and immediately gasped.

I saw that Ye Xiaofei was much more violent than him, and he could kill a few people if the steel pipe was thrown out. Both hands directly pulled out the street lamp next to him, and the sparks brought lightning all the way.

The five- or six-meter-long street lamp is like a child's toy in his hands, with a street lamp in his left hand and a street lamp in his right hand.

You must know that the street lamps are all made of steel pipes, and each one is at least more than 200 catties, and when he danced, the group of guys on the opposite side were all scared.

"I'll it! Is that kid an earthling? ”

"Could it be that the street lamp is made of popcorn? He just pulled it off like that? ”

"If I knew that guy was so perverted, we wouldn't have come for any amount of money."

……

Those people are all outlaws, but sometimes they are also very afraid of death. When you fight, you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of dying without a full body, and you will die in an unknown way.

The two street lamps in Ye Xiaofei's hands were like a big windmill, with his body as the center, and the big trees five or six meters away were all smashed by the waist. The bodies of those thugs were simply made of plasticine, and after being picked by the street lamp, none of them were intact, and flesh and blood were scattered.

Gullies appeared on the asphalt pavement, all of which were smashed by street lights. There were several cars next to it, a Volkswagen with its roof blown off by a street lamp, and a Buick tire that was blown out.

At this time, Ye Xiaofei was like a giant meat grinder, rushing towards the crowd. He was also drunk today, but the alcohol had already excitated his brain to the extreme......

Kill!

……

(End of chapter)