Zhou Xianbai also showed all his strength.

The Senrong battle axe in his hand frantically slashed at the surrounding thugs.

Zhou Xianbai took the initiative to rush forward and pounced on a few gangsters in front of him who were very close to him.

Those gangsters also fiercely stepped forward to fight with Zhou Xianbai.

Under the effect of the money offensive, these gangsters were like crazy people who had beaten chicken blood, frantically attacking Zhou Xianbai.

Although the high rewards of the magic weapon spurred these gangsters, the huge difference in power between the two sides was still not something that could be bridged by greed and money.

And at this time, Zhou Xianbai can't hide his strength anymore!

Unreservedly exerted his 295 kilograms of great strength!

Hardly any of the gangsters who fought hard face-to-face with Zhou Xianbai were able to fight Zhou Xianbai for a round.

Zhou Xianbai firmly grasped the Senrong battle axe in his hand with both hands, found a target in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down accurately and quickly.

Even the human steel pipe was split in two, and the blood soared for a while.

The thug in front of Zhou Xianbai, a wound as deep as two inches ran from his forehead to his lower abdomen.

Almost the whole person was cut open from the middle, and for a while, blood and water mixed with all kinds of internal organs flowed out from the wound more than ten centimeters wide.

sprinkled on the clean asphalt road.

Even in the summer, the internal organs that had just slipped out of the body were still emitting bursts of heat.

Such a bloody scene immediately frightened the surrounding thugs.

The Mediterranean boss is not one of the best forces in this region, although there are some masters of the Mediterranean who have been touched by human lives, but there are also some young people who are not good at learning, and they simply joined the Mediterranean Green Gang with the idea of leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade.

I haven't even seen a dead person on weekdays, but where have I seen this corpse thrown into two pieces?

Not only that, Zhou Xianbai also cut off a lot of the arms and legs of some gangsters, compared to the watermelon knives and steel pipes of the gangsters, the Senrong axe in Zhou Xianbai's hand has more powerful slashing power, but anyone who is close to Zhou Xianbai can't block it at all.

The strength of these gangsters is generally about 120 to 230 kilograms, and 200 kilograms account for less than a quarter, and their strength is already weak for the street hooligans.

Since most of them were social scum who had not been admitted to martial arts universities, their strength certainly did not reach two hundred kilograms around the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Even now five or six years have passed, and most of their strength has stayed at about 1780 kilograms to 200 kilograms.

Since they are all leaning against the big tree, they usually eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and they don't fall behind.

Who would still invest their time and energy in cultivating martial arts?

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard is their regular routine, if they win, they will bully, if they can't win, they will call someone, call their brothers to come together, and if they can't win if they can't win, then they can only call their father to admit it.

Cultivation does not exist, only time should be seized to eat, drink, and have fun.

One by one, the broken arms and legs were cut neatly, and basically Zhou Xian took up and fell with the axe in his white hands, and a fresh arm was cut off with the weapon in his hand.

In the past few rounds of kung fu, Zhou Xianbai has already chopped three gangsters alive, and he has slashed and slashed more than a dozen.

If it weren't for the people around him rushing up, Zhou Xianbai made some forced defensive actions in order to defend, and it is estimated that there would have been more deaths.

In order to protect Meng Qianyun not far behind him, Zhou Xianbai has not been separated from Meng Qianyun more than three meters away, although many gangsters have been cut by Zhou Xianbai with an axe, and they can be killed as long as they pursue one more step, but Zhou Xianbai retreated stiffly.

Compared with killing the gangsters, what is more important to Zhou Xianbai is obviously to protect Meng Qianxing's safety.

Compared to Meng Qianxing's safety, everything else is secondary.

Even in this case, the ground around Zhou Xianbai was already splashed with bright red human blood.

Drops of blood dripped from the blade of Sen Rong's axe in Zhou Xianbai's hand.

A little blood splashed on the hot asphalt road that the sun scorched.

Less than half a meter in front of Zhou Xianbai's feet, on the ground lay a hand forearm that had just been cut off.

The forearm may still be irritated, a few fingers are still twitching, and a thug in white is holding his bare right arm and screaming wildly, rolling on the ground in pain.

The thugs around him didn't even dare to go up and help him.

Zhou Xianbai was like a guardian saint protecting the safety behind Meng Qianxing.

But compared to Zhou Xianbai's horror and blood, Meng Qianxing was much more embarrassed.

Meng Qianjing's snow-white loli skirt was stained with specks of blood, and Meng Qianjing's right waist and left shoulder were cut through the skin with a watermelon knife, and the white skin like clotted fat shed some red blood, which looked very dazzling, and I would feel a little distressed just by looking at it.

Although Meng Qianxing used a steel pipe to help more than a dozen thugs who were about to rush up to open the scoop, and his face was covered with blood rolling on the ground, only three or four were knocked unconscious by Meng Qianxing.

But most of the gangsters in the melee must have picked up the soft persimmon and pinched it first, not to mention that the opponent was still a delicate little beauty, and she saw that the beauty was injured and bleeding.

The gangsters, who often harm women, are excited.

Especially because of the chaotic battle just now, Meng Qianxing's white stockings also had several wounds on her legs.

Although it is not too serious, it is indeed a big temptation for these lust-obsessed gangsters.

The injured Meng Qianjing further stimulated the gangsters' feelings of bullying a little Lori in white.

Zhou Xianbai hurriedly glanced at the situation on Meng Qianxing's side in the gap between the battles at this time.

Seeing the unusually conspicuous blood stains on Meng Qianxing's white clothes, a wave of anger burst out from Zhou Xianbai's heart, when the female classmates around him were bullied, he was always unable to better protect them.

This made Zhou Xianbai feel a burst of self-blame in his heart.

He attributed Meng Qianxing's injury to his own weak strength, if his strength was strong enough, Meng Qianxing would not be harmed.

But at this time, there were still a large number of gangsters who firmly besieged Zhou Xianbai and the others here.

It's not easy to make a hole in these gangsters.

If you don't do it well, Meng Qianxing will be hurt again.

This is something that Zhou Xianbai absolutely cannot tolerate.