Chapter 82: Help, Kill!
"You don't need to be reminded of this!"
Liu Heizi snorted coldly, and a look of smugness appeared on his face.
"I have asked my subordinates to surround the Xinghuo KTV, this time, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not want to escape!"
"White Dragon, if I'm not mistaken, you must have arranged people around as well, right?"
The white dragon smiled and nodded.
"After all, it's mourning, it's not a big mistake to be careful."
"Brother Liu, without further ado, let's attack it together!"
"Okay."
Liu Heizi nodded, and then gave an order with Bai Long, and rushed into the Xinghuo KTV with their respective people.
In the box.
Fu Biao was already seven points drunk, and he was drinking with a group of brothers.
With the exception of a few who were still conscious, everyone else was dazed, and their faces were flushed.
"Brother Biao, brother is happy today, come, this glass of wine will be done first by Wang Mazi as a respect."
"And me."
"Drink, Brother Biao, don't say anything, everything is in the wine."
Fu Biao laughed, picked up another glass of wine, and drank it all with everyone.
"Ahh
"Enemy ......"
At this moment, several screams suddenly sounded outside, as well as a noisy sound.
"Not good, there are enemies!"
Fu Biao was full of excitement, and the drunken intent that was already seven or eight points drunk disappeared in an instant, and a trace of extreme killing intent appeared in his eyes.
A dagger was already in his hand.
"Brothers, copy guys!"
A few of the younger brothers, who hadn't drunk much and were still sober, instantly realized that something was wrong, and quickly took the beer bottles on the spot and used them as weapons.
And the vast majority of people were already drunk, and many people didn't even hear what Fu Biao had just said.
There were even a few people who started pouring wine again.
"Biao, come, drink!"
"Don't get drunk!"
When Fu Biao saw this scene, his face instantly turned ugly.
These brothers of his, under his tutelage, are not weak in force one by one, but now, most of them are drunk, and there is not much left in combat power at all.
There were no known how many enemies there were, and a deep worry suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Biao, Brother Biao, what should we do?"
A little brother with a beer bottle in his hand said in a trembling voice.
Apparently, he was aware of what was going on outside.
Fu Biao was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice to several people.
"You stay here, protect everyone, Lao Tzu will meet them when he goes out!"
After speaking.
He opened the door of the box and rushed out alone.
"Fu Biao is here, kill!"
As soon as he rushed out, a junior brother of the Green Dragon Gang spotted him and rushed towards him with an excited face.
Look for death!
Fu Biao sneered, it's just a little minion, he didn't pay attention to it at all!
Facing the little minion who was attacking him, he actually took the initiative to meet him, directly raised his foot, and kicked the other party out.
Bang!
The little minion screamed miserably, fell heavily to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
However, Fu Biao did not relax like this, and his expression became solemn.
Because he knows it in his heart.
There are many more enemies waiting for him.
Sure enough, the movement of the fight here instantly attracted other people, and after a while, Liu Heizi and Bai Long brought people over, and surrounded Fu Biao on the inner and outer three floors.
Seeing this, Fu Biao's heart sank instantly!
Today, I'm afraid he will be less lucky!
"Haha, mourning biao, I didn't expect you to have today!"
"Tsk, I brought so many brothers to see you off, it's righteous enough, right?"
The white dragon said with a laugh.
"White Dragon!"
Fu Biao's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly: "I have no grievances with your white gang, why do you want to come to me for trouble?" ”
"No grievances?"
The white dragon suddenly applauded and smiled sympathetically.
"Entrusted by someone."
"Fu Biao, your life is too valuable, when you get to the king of Hades, don't forget that it was my white dragon who killed you."
Moment.
Fu Biao understood, Bailong has always been very close to Wang Chongming.
It must have been Wang Chongming who sent the white dragon to kill him!
"And me!"
Liu Heizi suddenly snorted coldly: "Fu Biao, I lost at your hands last time, I have always been unconvinced, today I must wash away the shame of the past!" ”
Hahahaha!
Hearing the other party's words, Fu Biao suddenly laughed wildly.
His laughter was full of mockery.
"Wash away the shame?"
"Liu Heizi, you are a sinister villain, you are also worthy?"
"If you have the ability, you will fight with me alone, Lao Tzu promises, within ten moves, you will be killed!"
Liu Heizi was furious!
However, he didn't dare to fight with Fu Biao, he still knew how many catties and taels he had.
"Mourn Biao, don't be quick to speak!"
"No matter what, you won't be able to escape death today!"
Fu Biao laughed maniacally.
"Even if Lao Tzu really dies today, he is much stronger than you despicable villain, you will always be my subordinate, haha!"
Liu Heizi was suddenly annoyed and angry.
"Brothers, give it to me!"
"Whoever kills Fu Biao today, Lao Tzu will give him a million!"
As soon as his words fell, all the thugs of the Blue Dragon Gang were red and rushed towards Fu Biao.
Seeing this, Bailong was afraid that the credit would be robbed by the people of the Qinglong Gang, so he hurriedly shouted.
"Brothers!"
"Don't let the people of the Qinglong Gang look down on us, all rush me!"
Time.
Dozens of thugs from the Blue Dragon Gang and the White Gang all brandished machetes in their hands and rushed towards Fu Biao.
Seeing this, Fu Biao didn't dare to be careless.
While dodging the machete swung by the enemy, he found the gap, took the short knife in his hand, and began to fight back.
His strength was indeed very strong, and within a while, seven or eight thugs fell to the ground screaming and losing their combat effectiveness.
But he also had two wounds on his body, and blood was pouring out of the wounds.
Having repelled another enemy, Mourning Biao smiled bitterly.
Although his strength is strong, there are too many enemies, if it weren't for the small space here, there would not be a lot of people rushing towards him at one time.
I'm afraid he'll have more wounds on his body.
Still, his situation was very bad.
"I hope Mr. Ye can see the message I sent."
While using the small space of the KTV to whirl around with the enemy, Fu Biao prayed silently in his heart.
When he came out of the box just now, he sent a message for help to Ye Ying.
Because he knew the news that his brother was still alive, he didn't want to die yet.
Tang family.
Ye Ying returned to the house and was getting ready to sleep.
But just then, his phone rang suddenly.
He opened his phone and glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed.