Seeing the shovel fall to the ground, Zhiwei, who felt that the opportunity had come, rushed over with a blade: "The guy is gone, what do you still look like now?" ”

"Lao Tzu is empty-handed, and he is not afraid of waste like you!" Wu Hai's left arm retracted and his right hand clenched into a fist, glaring angrily.

Before Zhiwei got close to Wu Hai, Boss Wang of the Zhongxin Commercial Bank, a flexible fat man of more than two hundred catties, had already jumped over and roared angrily: "You stepped on a horse, dare to move Brother Hai!" ”

Boss Wang kicked Zhiwei in the chest, Zhiwei staggered under his feet, and retreated several steps back before stopping the retreat. But here Zhiwei has just gained a foothold, and Boss Wang's mountain-like figure has already appeared in front of him again.

"NM! Brother Donghai, kneel for me! ”

"Bang!"

Boss Wang flew up with a kick and flew three meters away directly to Zhiwei, only to fall on the soft yellow earth with a dog eating.

The other boxers who were behind Boss Wang before also followed suit, and the murderous two gangs finally collided completely.

Knowing that today will definitely be a vicious battle, they still make up, except for a very few people who come to see the excitement and run away at a glance, the others must be ready for a big battle.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

Wu Hai, who picked up the shovel again, roared and rushed to the crowd again, a big shovel danced up and down, and the opponents in front of him all avoided its edge, and he proved to everyone with practical actions that the god of war in the north of Wu Hai City was not in vain!

"Brother, shall we go?"

Standing at the back of the line and not moving, watching the two groups of people in front of them intertwined, shouting one after another, and the ground dusty. Dabao, who was already enthusiastic about the atmosphere of the scene, looked at Zeng Rui with expectant eyes.

After Zeng Rui Yida glanced at each other, Yida tied the Kan knife with his right hand with a white cloth strip and said with a grin: "We are also here, and we are not ready to buy melon seeds and peanut mineral water as a spectator, so what are you waiting for!" ”

"! Da Ge, I'm waiting for your words tonight! ”

Dabao, who learned the order, snorted with great excitement, took a handful of woodpeckers and ran towards the target he had found a long time ago, Zhiwei, the owner of Ziwei Pavilion.

At present, Wu Hai's side is in a great position in terms of numbers and momentum, and Zeng Ruiyida didn't care about the wild dog-like treasure, and chose to form a fixed formation with everyone to move forward steadily.

Don't look at Wang Dagou's side is currently being pressed and beaten, but there is no tendency to rout, this group of old bastards led by Wang Dagou, in the face of Wu Hai and Luo Zhiqi joining forces to chase and fight, people were stunned and gritted their teeth and held on, not to mention turning the tables, but at least they did not retreat.

A large-scale brawl of this level on the hillside of the Second Cremation Sect today is rare not only in the north of the city, but also in the entire history of the Seven Cities.

In most cases, the dominant side sprints down a few rounds, and the opponent should disperse. The more people there are, the more obvious this situation becomes.

But to this day, the core of being able to stand by Wang Dagou's side is an old friendship that has been around for more than ten years. As long as they can stand up, no one lies on the ground and pretends to be a dead dog.

For example, Li Banyang and the three of them have always maintained a triangular formation to guard Wang Dagou in the middle, even if they have been cut all over their bodies, they gritted their teeth and did not let go.

Zeng Rui and Yi Da, the two of them didn't have any moves, so they moved forward with a fierce sword. As a professional, Kanba is much cleaner than the two of them slashing at each other.

"Huh!"

A Wang Dagou's subordinate Ma Tsai swung a knife at Yida from the side, and Kanba grabbed his wrist and twisted it downward.

"Ah——!h

Ma Zai's right hand was torn off by Kamba, and after letting out a miserable scream, his body went limp. Kanba's right foot was slightly raised, and his right foot instantly burst into force, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the horse's body slid half a meter on the ground to the left, and he fainted in dust.

With the existence of such a "bulldozer" level as Kanba, the advance speed of Ye Ji's gang has been greatly accelerated.

Just when Zeng Rui drew a knife and chopped the person in front of him again, the red blood splashed half of his face, and when he raised his hand to wipe it, his eyes swept forward casually, only to see a big treasure who wanted to the big brother, and fell into a bitter battle.

It turned out that in order to fulfill his promise, Dabao did not hesitate to touch the target he had chosen, and when he was only half a step away from Zhiwei, he clenched the woodpecker in his hand and handed it forward.

At the moment when he thought that success was within reach, a scar-faced man in a black tracksuit next to Zhiwei suddenly burst into a bruise in his right arm and smashed his fist into his face.

"Bang!"

Dabao, who didn't have time to react at all, was hit hard by this punch, and the whole person fell down on his back.

The scar-faced man didn't stop because Dabao fell to the ground, his center of gravity sank downward, and he hit Dabao again like a cannonball.

"Dabao!"

Zeng Rui, who happened to witness this scene, shouted, and Dabao, who was already with a gold star in his eyes, woke up instantly when he heard this, and hurriedly rolled on the spot. And the scar-faced man's fist smashed directly into the ground where Dabao was in front of him.

"Save Dabao!"

Without time to hesitate, Zeng Rui ran towards Dabao.

"Huh!" Looking at Zeng Rui running towards him anxiously, a sneer appeared at the corner of the scar-faced man's mouth, and he quickly swung his left fist, Zeng Rui turned his head to dodge, and the fist grazed Zeng Rui's scalp, just when Zeng Rui breathed a sigh of relief and tried to swing a knife to relieve Dabao, the scar-faced man's right fist hit Zeng Rui's abdomen hard.

"Uh......!" Zeng Rui's body instinctively bowed back, his expression painful.

"If you're strong, I don't want to think about whether I have that ability."

"Step!" The scar-faced man looked disdainful, touched the ground with his right foot, jumped up, his left leg was instantly straightened, and a whip leg blew like a hurricane, and the target was the back of Zeng Rui's head.

If this kick is real, it is all good luck to say that the concussion is good, and under normal circumstances, Zeng Rui has to stay here for eighty percent of his life.

Looking at the scar-faced man's oncoming kick, Zeng Rui had the heart to dodge, but his body couldn't keep up with his brain, and he struggled forward with the blood that had been bitten on his lower lip.

"Bang!"

After a violent collision, Zeng Rui still stood in place and did not move, his eyes were slightly stunned. And the scar-faced man who shot was forced to take half a step back, panting and viciously looking at the Kanba standing in front of Zeng Rui and said, "Little cub, there are two hits!" ”

Campa put his right hand, which had suffered a heavy blow for blocking the whip leg for Zeng Rui, behind his back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "You can't hold me twice." ”

"Then I'd love to give it a try!"

The scar-faced man exerted force on the soles of his feet, and the iron fist seemed to smash towards Kanba with a thousand forces, and as soon as Kanba took half a step back, the scar-faced man blasted at Kanba with another set of combination punches.