When Huo Dongjun slashed the last opponent who rushed up in front of him to the ground, the other younger brothers of Madman Hui had already retreated backwards, and they no longer wanted to step forward to fight Huo Dongjun.

"He's crazy! Just kill people! Use it to cut off your hands and feet!" "A madman's younger brother exclaimed with trembling lips!

Huo Dongjun rushed towards the opposite crowd again, and the little brother of the madman Hui quickly retreated!

"Hack them to death!" Huo Dongjun stopped and exhaled, shouting at Chen Hao and the others behind him.

"Come forward with me and kill this group of people fighting the street!" Chen Hao raised the machete, whose blade was already a little curly, and rushed forward first!

The students whose hands were trembling before were scared followed behind Chen Hao and the others one by one at this time, and they were no longer afraid!

Huo Dongjun turned to look at the madman Hui, his eyes opened in an instant! The corners of his eyes almost cracked, and he roared angrily:

"Crazy Manhui, if you can still walk out of Jialian Road tonight!

At this time, Mawei's face was already blurred with flesh and blood! Madman Hui still had no intention of stopping! A fist continued to smash on Mawei's face! Hearing Huo Dongjun's roar, Mamatian Hui let go of Mawei, who had been unconscious for a long time, leaned over and picked up his mountain opening knife, and the long knife pointed at Huo Dongjun and shouted:

"Jia Lian Dao can only get out of one of us tonight!"

Huo Dongjun kicked away the people around him who were blocking him!

Madman Hui held the madman's knife with both hands and held Huo Dongjun's double knives, and the two faces were almost glued together! One face was hideous and fierce! The other face was unruly and violent! The sparks sputtered when the weapons intersected didn't seem to have the killing intent frenzy in the eyes of the two of them at the moment!

......

Chen Dong slashed back the fire axe in the hand of the New Territories Cow with a knife! He looked down at the wound on his lower abdomen that had just been cut by the axe blade, shook his head nervously, and shouted at the New Territories Cow opposite:

"It's so enjoyable!

The New Territories Niu is the head horse of the fire oil in the hall with An Feng, a red stick level figure who has been famous for many years, and he didn't care when he saw Chen Dong's obedient and ruthless expression, and held the fire axe with both hands!

Chen Dong did not dodge sideways this time! Instead, when the fire axe was about to touch his body, he leaned over neatly! The Nepalese dog's leg in his hand swung forward at the same time! A knife cut was made on the thigh of the New Territories cow!

The New Territories Ox didn't even take a few steps back! He didn't even look at his wounds! But the muscles on his face jumped a few times, and he rushed up like a wild bull again!

"Use the ghost's knife alone! Punch is strong enough!" Chen Dong threw away the Nepalese machete in his hand and stepped forward to meet the fire axe of the New Territories Cow!

Seeing the fire axe slashing sharply, Chen Dong flashed sideways, and at the same time, the probe grabbed the handle of the fire axe! At the same time, a Muay Thai knee hit the heel, and hit the lower abdomen of the New Territories cow fiercely!

Seeing that he had hit his hand with a knee, Chen Dong let go of the handle of the axe, and while the New Territories Cow was bending down in pain, he struck the New Territories Cow in the face with an elbow! The other hand took the opportunity to hook the head of the New Territories Cow and pressed it down hard! Another knee hit him! Hit the New Territories Cow's nose!

Even though the fighting and moaning around him were endless! Chen Dong heard the sound of the New Territories cow's nose bone shattering!

At the same time, the sound of the nasal bones shattering sounded at the same time as the sound of the New Territories cow letting go of his hands and the fire axe falling to the ground.

It can be seen how fierce and ferocious Chen Dong's series of attacks are!

Chen Dong held the head of the New Territories cow with both hands and shook it vigorously: "Hey, see clearly, be sober, be sober, be clear!"

The New Territories Niu opened his blood-soaked eyes a little dizzy, and looked at Chen Dong blankly, he had not yet woken up from being hit by Chen Dong's two knees and an elbow just now.

"See how I beat you to death!" Chen Dong's right fist was full, and he punched the head of the New Territories Cow!

Like an angry dragon out of a hole! Chen Dong's right fist slammed into the face of the New Territories Ox! The moment the New Territories Ox's strong body was hit by a fist! His legs even lifted off the ground for a moment! His huge body fell to the ground! His hands and feet moved a few times, but he couldn't stand up again!

Chen Dong bit his fist and said, "Talk about single-handedly picking me up the most wolf!"

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The painter finally finished painting his work, which was Leonardo da Vinci's "Mona Lisa", and gently blew off the chalk end in his hand, and the painter looked up, except for the long-haired young man next to him, no one wanted to stop and admire his work, let alone the coins in the tweed hat used to collect money next to him.

"I'm going to be hungry again tonight. The painter felt in his pocket, but only a few coins were found, and he couldn't even buy a night's car noodles.

Seeing that Crazy Jiu was still staring at his work excitedly, the painter smiled and said to him, "What do you think I painted?"

Crazy Jiu looked up at the painter and said sincerely: "I think your painting is very good, and there is a strong artistic atmosphere in your work." ”

The painter patted the shoulder of the mad Jiu, who made Balan Street famous, and said, "It's useless, the artist will be hungry if he doesn't have money, you look slowly, I'll buy a piece of bread to fill my stomach." ”

"Will there be any money? I'll give it?" "Crazy Jiu stretched out his hand and groped on his body, and it took a long time to find that he didn't have a penny on his body, he never used a wallet on Balan Street, he went to eat in a restaurant opened by the number gang, went to take a bath in the number gang's bathhouse, and even the little brother in the parking lot was his subordinate, and he didn't even have to tip, so he never loaded money.

Crazy Jiu, who didn't find the money, didn't hesitate to take off the piece of gold that Hua Gu spent more than 100,000 yuan on his wrist to help him buy to celebrate his birthday, and respectfully put it into the hat that the painter used to collect money on the ground, and said to the down-and-out painter:

"Wait a minute. ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran back to the minibus, and said to a group of young brothers who thought that the big guy finally remembered to cut people:

"Hand over all the money you have!

The little brother called the king of guns finally couldn't stand it, the big guy's piece of gold is enough to beg for a few years, go to the pawnshop and easily exchange it for 100,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan, it is enough to buy an apartment in Mong Kok and collect rent, and his own boss actually has to pay, he is not worried that he will borrow and not repay the money to the crazy ninth brother, but he is afraid that his big man will be deceived by the beggar guy:

"Big guy, it's not good, your grandfather bought you 180,000 yuan for your birthday!

Crazy Jiu looked at the Cannon King, and said with a very serious face: "How many times have I taught you, art is priceless! Now that artists don't have money to eat, do people like me who know how to appreciate art want to help him, so that he can eat and live well, and create works better?"

At this time, when he heard that the big guy's mind could not be changed, he obediently lined up to pay the money, and the gun king finally came over, handed more than 7,000 yuan to Mad Jiu, turned around to get into the car, and Mad Jiu hooked his finger at him: "Tear off the chain around your neck!"

"No, big guy, more than 10,000 yuan! Just bought it for two weeks!" said with a bitter face, he is the henchman of Mad Jiu, and he is responsible for most of Mad Jiu's field, so he dares to speak more in front of Mad Jiu than other younger brothers.

Crazy Jiu stretched out his hand and tore off the golden chain around the neck of the Cannon King: "Punish you with one more chain to the artist, remember next time, you have to know how to appreciate it, get in the car!"

The Cannon King returned to the minibus with a calm face, and a group of younger brothers all looked at him with playful eyes: "How is it, Brother Cannon King? Brother Crazy Nine is really good to you, and you want more money than we want!"

The man who opened his mouth stretched out his middle finger and looked at the painter who was still packing up his things: "This one hit the street, and when he met a big guy, he became rich overnight, and the fairy Li was not as good as him!

Crazy Nine put a thick stack of Hong Kong dollars into the artist's hat, the hat couldn't fit, and a lot fell out from the side, Crazy Nine took the hat and handed it to the painter who had short-circuited his brain and said:

"Take it to dinner, remember to draw more good works. ”

The painter looked towards the road where the madman came from, and saw three minibuses parked on the side of the road, and many tattooed men at the windows of the cars put their arms on the outside of the car, staring at him with unkind faces.

"This ...... This...... I ...... "The painter looked at the money that was enough to eat for a lifetime, and then looked at the sincere and polite madman, speechless.

Crazy Jiu stuffed his hat into the painter's hand, scratched his hair, and smiled like a child who didn't understand the world: "I'm leaving, I promise to help my friend kill people, and I'll see you again!"

After speaking, Crazy Jiu put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a satisfied smile on his face, boarded the minibus, and said to the driver:

"Let's go cut people!"

The driver started the minibus, and the painter who was still standing in place outside the window was stunned, and suddenly said to the Gun King:

"We'll come back after cutting people, you take a few brothers and go and move that painting back to my house. ”

The Cannon King opened his mouth wide, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Big guy, it's painted on the floor." ”

Crazy Jiu turned his head to stare at the Cannon King: "Do you want me to teach you how to dig out those floor tiles?" Be careful when digging, don't destroy the artwork!"

Seeing the Cannon King nodding, the Cannon King turned his head and ignored him, and the Cannon King lowered his head and whispered:

"I can think of it, when people go out to kill people, they have money, we go to kill people, we have to pay for it, and we have to do coolies to move floor tiles, I can't figure out how I would worship Brother Jiu as a big guy at the beginning......"

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The madman Hui opened the mountain and slashed horizontally! Forced Huo Dongjun, who pounced, to retreat.

Both of them were wounded at this time, Huo Dongjun dodged his left shoulder a little slower in the fight just now, and was cut off by the madman Hui with a knife, and the blood was dripping, and the madman Hui's waist opened a bloody hole, and the skin and flesh rolled at this time.

But even if they were injured, the two of them still had the murderous intent on their faces! Madman Hui covered the wound with one hand, and slashed towards Huo Dongjun with one hand! There were already dozens of collapses on the blade that should have been sharp at this time!

Huo Dongjun's two machetes were also densely chipped, and when he saw the madman Hui stepping forward, Huo Dongjun gritted his teeth and raised his left hand in severe pain, and used the knife to block the blow!

The madman Hui retracted the knife and dodged slowly, and a wound was cut in the lower abdomen by Huo Dongjun!

Huo Dongjun, who had succeeded in his hand, threw away the machete in his left hand, bent his legs slightly, and slammed forward like a cannonball! When Madman Hui looked down at the injury, he was already close at the moment! Reached out and grabbed Madman Hui's wrist with the knife, and the machete slashed down!

It's too late for Madman Hui to withdraw his hand again! Huo Dongjun slashed Madman Hui's wrist with one knife! It's just that the machete has too many cuts, and it is not as sharp as before, and only half of his wrist is broken!

Madman Hui screamed, Huo Dongjun put away the knife and withdrew, raised the knife again, and slashed through the madman's chest! Split the tattoo of the angry green wolf into two! Madman Hui's sternum burst out of the wound!