"Damn, there are knives"

Zhao Longtian looked at the two machetes, and his heart was very depressed. Although he was now sure that the gang was using knives to scare himself. But what if they really cut it down after a while? This is no joke. You must know that the machete in front of you is not the kind of blade that is used in ordinary group fights, not only does it hurt when it is cut, but it also has obvious knife marks, and it can cut off one leg at worst. Although the current science and technology can connect the bones, Zhao Longtian doesn't want this kind of thing to happen to him.

"Regardless of him, it's just two of them, grab a few more sticks first" The idea was decided, Zhao Longtian said, "It turned out to be for his brother, but you don't have to be like this, you see that we don't have any deep hatred, we don't need to make a big move, or let's talk about it, see if there is room for reconciliation"

"Why do you want to reconcile by beating people like that, dream" The guy with the stick glared at Zhao Longtian, and said to a group of people behind him, "All up, beat me, beat him to a half-crippled first"

"Half-crippled, you are really ruthless, why do you cripple Lao Tzu first" Zhao Longtian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and before anyone else could make a move, he stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the guy who was holding the stick, and then with all his might, he smashed one of the buddy's arms to a fracture, and waited for the stick to be snatched over. Zhao Longtian directly kicked that buddy out. Let's not talk about that buddy's mouth, and then he has to fight horizontally and vertically, and he can scrap one by one.

Zhao Longtian's unexpected hand made everyone stunned, but these people looked like fighting veterans, and they didn't care about the buddy before, they just took the guy and smashed it towards Zhao Longtian, there were many of them, and the momentum was enough. As for the two people with machetes, they were not in a hurry to make a move, after all, the crowd was too dense at this time.

"Hit me, fight to the death"

Yang Fei got up from the ground and shouted at the crowd with a red face. On the one hand, it was too excited, and on the other hand, it was too painful to break the arm. Yang Fei had forgotten the last time he was seriously injured like this, at least a few years. It was still a mixed fight at the beginning of the first year of high school, and then the mixed wind and water became popular, every time there was a fight, a group of brothers rushed to the forward, and most of them were knocking on other people's sticks, so they were rarely injured. Yang Fei regretted it very much, he knew that he shouldn't stand at the front of the crowd, and he shouldn't be so close to Zhao Longtian, God knows that he was so fast, he didn't react before he could react.

Yang Fei had originally heard Xiao Qiang say how powerful Zhao Longtian was, but he didn't believe it at that time. After all, Xiao Qiang and the others are bare-handed, and they don't have much experience in fighting. There are more than a dozen people here, and they are all armed. It stands to reason that the dragon has to be coiled, but this dragon is not coiled.

Zhao Longtian was also uncomfortable, he had been fenced up. Every second, a few iron rods were knocked down all around. Zhao Longtian had just blocked here, and that side came again. After going back and forth, Zhao Longtian was beaten several times, although he had beaten three of them, but the others could still fight, and now even those with machetes exchanged weapons with each other and took turns to attack.

"Damn, I can't beat Xiaoqiang, it seems that I still lack actual combat experience" Zhao Longtian cried with a sad face, and his heart became more and more solemn. The strength of these people has exceeded Zhao Longtian's imagination. But then again, there are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they are evenly divided between each other when they are beaten by Zhao Longtian. Even if some people can't get up after being beaten by Zhao Longtian for a while, as long as they slow down, they can get up and fight again. After all, this is a brawl, not a desperate effort, and Zhao Longtian can't kill the others.

The fight here was fierce, but in just ten minutes, passers-by and students had already gathered around a large crowd. They are all on the sidelines. Although they watched Zhao Longtian being beaten by the group, even if they were killed, they didn't dare to go up to stop it, for most of them, it was enough to have fun, and there was no need to cause fire.

"Who is in there? It's really tough to pick so many people by one person," Luo Shasha asked He Yue beside her, who also heard the noise and came over.

"I don't know, it's too far away to see clearly, I always feel that the back is a little familiar," He Yue said.

"When you say that, I also think that person is quite familiar," Luo Shasha looked at it for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't that Zhao Longtian?"

Zhao Longtian had been fighting for so long, he was already a little tired, and his whole body was even more painful. But he couldn't let up. Although the other party didn't plan to use the machete, the remaining eight people were still very fierce with sticks, and it seemed that they didn't want to let Zhao Longtian go like this. Unlike people outside, Zhao Longtian can really feel the pressure.

The eight people don't look much better than Zhao Longtian, but they are strong in terms of a large base. Even if Zhao Longtian can beat them with one stick, at least they have to take two sticks back, you know, Zhao Longtian's flexibility is not as good as before, and now it is the end of the crossbow.

The real group frame, Zhao Longtian is now truly experienced. It is conceivable that these people in front of them are not at the same level as Xiao Qiang.

", come back..."Zhao Longtian felt the strong wind behind him and scolded secretly. Just wanted to dodge, another person hit Zhao Longtian in the stomach with a stick, weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Longtian had to block the front first. The stick behind it is a sturdy one. New injuries and old diseases, Zhao Longtian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Time seemed to stop, and everyone who was ready to continue to shoot had a tacit understanding to stop. It can be seen that they are also a little panicked. I'm afraid that Zhao Longtian will be killed, although I say that I will be killed, but if I really kill him, I can't run away from the people here.

"Boy, aren't you very capable? What, no?" Yang Fei walked to Zhao Longtian's two meters in a few steps and said coldly. Yang Fei was a little unnatural when he spoke, and it was obvious that the broken hand was still hurting. As the boss here, although Yang Fei is in pain, it is not good to leave first, otherwise he will really not be able to raise his head in front of his brothers.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, don't talk nonsense" Zhao Longtian clenched his stick, and his cold gaze swept over everyone, "Lao Tzu is not dead today, you don't want to be peaceful." Remember my words and never die."

"Hard mouth, keep fighting" Yang Fei was very uncomfortable when he heard Zhao Longtian's words, and unconsciously took a few steps back, obviously he thought that two meters was not a safe distance. In fact, he also overestimated Zhao Longtian, and now Zhao Longtian has pain all over his body when he moves, how can he have the energy to hit him.

"Do you want to fight? Will you be killed?" A boy holding a steel pipe glanced at Yang Feidao, he could clearly see that Zhao Longtian's whole body was trembling, and he might fall down at some point, and several people with a stick would really ask for Zhao Longtian's destiny.

"This..."Yang Fei gritted his teeth, "Hit, I'm responsible for killing me"

"Are you responsible?" came a coquettish voice. It was Rosa Sha, who had just squeezed out of the crowd, and beside her was He Yue...