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Since the debut of our brothers, the vicious battles have continued, tens of thousands of milliliters of blood have flowed out, and they are still afraid of a few gangsters with machetes, so our psychological advantage is incomparable to these gangsters, to paraphrase Wang Mumu's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

We are now dealing with all kinds of disobedience!!Pretending to be b must be kicked in the face!!

Mu Ye didn't know if *** wanted to show himself in front of the newcomer today, or if he really drank too much, anyway, he was very violent, and after rushing over to the crowd, he jumped up and chopped it at a young man's face.

Fighting is not a martial arts movie, like Nima TV, a knife can be chopped down, and a knife can be blocked, this situation is completely ripped off in reality, most of the cases are, even if it is not the target, it will definitely be able to cut somewhere else.

"Poof!!"

Wang Mumu took the lead in sounding the horn of battle, and slashed at the man's face, blood splattered, and the blade directly opened the left side of the man's face, and the paralyzed face was a little bloody.

Then Dakang and Chenchen, two super macho men, swung their pickaxes at the young man who was chopped.

"Peng!!"

The young man who was cut knelt directly on the ground, and then you looked, a large knife, and the Canadian army thorns greeted him like raindrops, and ten seconds later, a bloody man who was unconscious on the ground was born, and there was no place in the whole body.

Just as we were slashing this unlucky guy lying on the ground, the crowd rushed over, and we were all in a mess, and I was the first to hang the lottery, and I don't know who smashed me on the head with a steel pipe.

Then I saw a young man with a big mouth and a disgusting scream, stabbing Tang Biao in the thigh, and Tang Biao was taking revenge, cutting hard, and I didn't see it at all.

I wanted to go over, but there were too many people, and it was crowded, and just as I wanted to shout and remind him, a figure of nearly two meters kicked a young man with a pipe knife, and then blocked behind Tang Biao.

"Poof!!"

The knife was pierced in Dakang's leg, and after the man finished stabbing him, he looked up and saw that it was a strong man who looked black and didn't pull a few of them, and immediately wanted to draw the knife, but it was obviously a little late.

Dakang frowned, gritted his teeth, grabbed the man's wrist with the dagger with his left hand, and then broke it down, the man's wrist joint hurt, and he directly released the dagger.

"Poof!!"

Dakang directly pulled out the dagger with his left hand, and then without blinking his eyes, he directly waved his arm violently, and stabbed it on the man's shoulder at once, then grabbed the man's hair with his left hand, picked up the pickaxe handle with his right hand and hit him directly on the head, and smashed it twice.

Tang Biao looked back at Da Kang and blocked a knife for him, and then immediately burned with anger, his eyes were flushed with red light, he directly threw down the machete in his hand, took the young man from Da Kang's hand, and directly resisted him, I watched this scene, and suddenly remembered that when I played 97 The King of Fighters, Clark's nirvana.

Tang Biao first ran a boost, and then carried the young man and slammed his head at the glass of the black Jetta.

"Peng!"

The young man's head hit the glass, but the glass didn't break, but the stupid B who was hit was obviously confused, and he didn't even struggle!

"Pong!!

"Grass and mud horse!!I'm going to kill you!"

Tang Biao dragged the person's hair and slammed it into the glass, hitting it four or five times in a row, the glass had already broken, and the glass ballast made small cuts on the person's head and face, and blood flowed down his neck.

"Alright!!Don't hit it!!!It's going to be dead in a while!!" Na Yu shouted while hugging Tang Biao's lower back.

After Tang Biao stopped, he sat directly on the ground and snorted and panted, while the people on the other side had basically been scattered by us, leaving only his mother behind, glass ballasts, machetes, military thorns, steel pipes, pickaxes and pools of blood.

"Run!!" the rest of the crowd shouted, and then scattered and fled.

In fact, it's not that they're timid, it's not how bold we are, it's because of our position, they're bastards after they run away, and no one will scold them for being baskets or wretched.

And we are different, our eldest brother, Brother Xu is a well-known figure in the city, and we are the core members of Brother Xu's gang, when Brother Xu is not there, our group of people, for a certain period of time, represents Brother Xu, so who can run, we can't run, we're afraid!!!

"Grass mud horse!!

"No... Pursue.. Don't chase... Now, I'm lung... It's about to explode!!" Wang Mumu threw up directly on the Jetta car.

We all felt uncomfortable in our stomachs, because we had just finished drinking, but we couldn't help but vomit, after all, no one looked like Wang Mumu, who was surprisingly thick-skinned.

I looked around, and the people we had beaten away had basically not gone far, they were just wandering around, making phone calls, and there could be two reasons why they didn't go.

1. Call someone, organize the formation, and continue to work with us.

2. Some of them were beaten by us and lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, and they wanted to wait for us to leave, and then come to pick them up.

"Let's go!!!go to the hospital!" I paused, then stood up and said to the others.

"Brother Fei! What are these people!!!, aren't they going to die?" asked Na Yu, looking at me, he might be afraid of killing someone.

"Hehe, it's okay, I can't die, throw this!" I put my arms around his neck, gave him a reassuring look, and then led him towards my rrv4.

"Puffy ......!!"

Just when we were about to get into the car, Tang Biao picked up the pickaxe on the ground and smashed several cars in a row before getting into Dakang's car, which shows how childish this is and how vindictive he is......

Several of our brothers have more or less some injuries on their bodies, but they are not serious, maybe the wound on JB Qingzhong's back is quite long, and it needs stitches.

At the end of a bloody battle, Dakang and I drove away with a swagger, and after we walked about four or five hundred meters, those people ran towards the Jetta convoy, and they didn't dare to stop us at all.

After more than a month of calm, we were collectively injured again and rushed to the hospital, but this doesn't mean the end of the fight, it's just the beginning of a series of vicious battles, no way, we need to rock again!!

But on the way to the hospital, like Nayu, I asked why they were blocked, and I knew that the fuse of this battle was *** how thunderous it was......