Chapter 495: Street, Bloody Battle

When we opened the last door, finally, we smelled the air of the outside world again.

I took a deep breath and said leisurely, "It's better to stay outside here...... It smells much better than the one in the toilet. ”

Tyranny Qing was still cautiously watching left and right, carefully observing whether there was any ambush left here.

"If there is still an ambush at this time, it can only say that our fate is not good." I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled lightly, shook the coat I was holding in my hand and said, "Those who shouldn't come won't come, and those who should come can't hide." If we can't hide from it, we can also look at creation separately. ”

Storm fell silent, and I stared at his solemn expression for a moment. In fact, I always felt that he was more afraid of death than I was.

"Let's go." I tapped him on the shoulder, then stepped forward and walked down the street.

Tyranny followed me silently.

It's just after one o'clock in the morning, and at this point in time, there are basically not many pedestrians on the road, and there are not even a few vehicles passing by.

The faint honking of a few cars also faded away in the ethereal wind.

Walking through the wide streets, we can hear the echo of our footsteps clearly.

Although I walked forward with a calm face, I was also extremely nervous inside, and only I knew that my palms were already full of sweat, and I held the guy wrapped in the coat even tighter.

I've been walking the same street like this, and there's still nothing unusual.

On both sides of the street, it is still quiet.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that our luck is not bad. ”

Storm Handle Qing finally smiled lightly and exhaled. I think his nerves are so tense.

However, at this time, before we had time to say a few more words, there was a sudden rush of footsteps from our front and back, left and right!

Storm Handle Qing's face changed suddenly, and I sank my face, instantly clenched my fists, and stared at the front.

Still is...... Didn't you dodge......

Probably from this street, there are more than two dozen thugs from all corners!

These thugs were not like the ones I saw during the day, they looked more than a notch stronger than the rabble during the day, and they had machetes in their hands! Glittering in the dim light of the streetlights.

I smiled wryly and said, "Well, it seems that our plan has failed. Then I glanced around, only to be shocked to find that the blue eyes of the storm were staring straight ahead, and my face was extremely ugly.

The thugs slowly moved out of the way, and a young man in his twenties, with his hands in his pockets, stepped forward. He tilted his mouth slightly, and there was an unruly and arrogant expression on his face.

"Stormy!" Tyranny Qing grimaced, and these words popped out of his teeth.

I frowned: "Burst hair? The name...... Could he be ......," I turned to look at the young man in astonishment.

The young man, who was known as the violent man, grinned and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time......"

Really...... As soon as this man spoke, he verified my suspicions.

I frowned and stared at the person in front of me, I had heard Tyrant Hengli say that Tyrant Hengli had no fertility, he only had a righteous son, so the person in front of me was also one of Tyrant Hengli's righteous sons?

Tyranny stared at him deadly, didn't speak, but his chest was very strong.

Storm Hong laughed, lit a cigar leisurely, stretched his hand to the side, and immediately a little brother handed him a machete in his hand.

Storm Hongfa held a cigar in his mouth, his fingers gently stroked the blade of Xueliang, and said with a smile: "Brother, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect that this meeting, I was going to do something with you, I really don't want to......"

Storm Handle Qing snorted coldly: "Forget it, don't pretend to me." ”

"Brother, you still haven't changed at all, you're full of anger." Storm Hong picked up the machete, aimed it at us, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, I really don't want to do anything with you, but there is no way, whoever lets this be the order of my father and his old man, I am helpless." Brother, wait for you to die, don't go to Hades to accuse me of how ruthless I am......"

Tyranny Qing sneered: "That old fellow, in order to protect himself, is he already in such a hurry to push me out......" He paused and continued: "I advise you, you also have to be careful, maybe when, your fate will be the same as mine." ”

Storm Hongfa's face changed slightly, and then he sank down and said, "That's your own stupidity!" Who is to blame for getting into trouble with such a character who must not be messed with? ”

"Less nonsense." Storm Handle Qing said impatiently, and then suddenly opened the coat and clothes in his hand, revealing the watermelon knife wrapped inside. "If you want to fight, come!" Storm Handle Qing picked up the watermelon knife and shouted.

"Yo, it's ready...... Bang Hongfa narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I don't need to be polite." Brothers, let's do it, but don't show mercy to him because he was a former small boss! ”

I didn't see that these bastards looked like they wanted to show mercy to their subordinates, because as soon as Tyrannoa spoke, these thugs with machetes were already swooping towards Tyrant like mad dogs with bones!

It seems that for these people, me and Tyrant Qing are both a big piece of fat! They're already in a hurry to kill us, and they're going back to ask for credit!

Stormy Qing shouted angrily, picked up the watermelon knife and slashed at his former brother. The roar was quickly drowned out by the jumble, and I had to rip off my clothes and pull out my knife to fight the men!

It's a chaotic war, a chaotic war that is almost one-sided!

The street, because of our presence, was still filled with brutal roars in such early hours of the morning.

Blood kept splashing on the ground, like a river, completely staining the street red.

When I was confronted with machetes in all directions, my heart was desperate and cold.

Because these guys are not fists, not sticks, not steel pipes, but machetes!

I could only try my best to avoid serious injuries to the fatal parts of my body, but every time I dodged a fatal knife, my legs, waist, back, and arms were attacked by countless machetes from all directions!

At the same time, I have to do my best to fight back against those around me!

I don't know how many knives I've been slashed in, how many times I've been slashed, I can only slash and slash frantically, relying on instinct to dodge those deadly attacks. I didn't count how many people I had cut down under the knife, it was as if I had burst out with all the potential in my body, all the potential! But I still felt like my body was crumbling and could fall down at any moment......

I think I'm probably going to be here today.

I feel like this is the end of my escape.

You haven't escaped from Beikou City yet...... It's almost over......

Cut down another one, and today is a record-breaker. I stood on the ground with my machete to support my body, my body swaying slightly, and I forced myself to open my eyelids, but the world in front of me was full of ghosts.

Despair.

Never been so desperate.

And at this time, suddenly, with the last trace of my remaining strong consciousness, I heard a loud shout from the violent handle Qing: "Who the fuck is moving again, Lao Tzu slaughtered this guy!" ”