The fat man couldn't sit still for a long time, he was notoriously short-tempered, and he once almost beat people to death, even if he was now Scar's subordinate, this temper didn't mean much.

Don't look at him, he is quite fat, weighing more than 300 catties, but the explosive power of the moment is very amazing, carrying a machete, he rushed to Lu Zheng in one breath.

"your horse, Lao Tzu will cut off your hand first!"

The fat man scolded, slashing at Lu Zheng's shoulder.

Under the light, the cold steel blade reflects the cold light of Senbai, and the sharp blade seems to be blind after a few more glances.

Faced with the fat man's powerful slash, Lu Zheng did not dodge or block, but slowly stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly towards the machete.

"Hmph, it's really a fool with a brain in water, and he can't even fight. It seems that we can add a chicken kick to the instant noodles at night. Scar smiled dismissively.

Seeing that Lu Zheng actually dared to grab his machete with his bare hands, the horizontal flesh on the fat man's face trembled with laughter, "Stupid coin, look for death!"

When!when!when!when......

An astonishing scene appeared, Lu Zheng did not directly grasp the blade, but flicked his fingers on the blade of the knife again and again.

With each flick of his fingers, the machete in the fat man's hand was missing, and pieces of blades, like snowflakes, flew in the air.

When the fat man slashed to the top of Lu Zheng's head, there was only a knife handle left in his hand, and he watched himself and cut it empty.

"!

The fat man's whole face froze, his brain went blank, and he didn't know what to do next.

Before the fat man came back to his senses, Lu Zheng turned his fingers into claws, clasped his head tightly, and pressed it hard.

The fat man's huge body suddenly made a series of crisp fracture sounds, as if by magic, and the whole person was just like this, and he was more than half shorter.

On the concrete floor, what kind of picture is it to instantly press off more than half of the height of a standing person?

Poof!

The fat man's body, like a balloon, couldn't withstand such a powerful force, and his internal organs were squeezed together and exploded!

Lu Zheng didn't even bother to take another look, and walked directly from the side of this miserable corpse.

One Kill!

At the scene of the machete, the other eight people turned pale with fright.

What kind of bullshit college student, how can this be called a college student?

The cold steel machete was as crisp as tofu in front of him.

pressed a big living person to death with one palm, and he didn't even frown.

This can also be called a college student, and the black one is still playing a fart!

"You can run, try it, see how far you can run, whether it's three meters, or five meters, or ten meters. As long as anyone can get out of this factory, I will spare you from death. ”

Lu Zheng said slowly.

He walked leisurely, walking in front of eight big men with machetes, looking at it with lazy eyes, as if hesitating who should be killed first.

"Boss, boss, what should I do, what should I do now?"

The lame's legs trembled, and the palms of the machetes were also covered with sweat.

"What's it called? Aren't you bold? Yes, give it to me, what are you afraid of, there are eight of us here, eight to fight one, and there are knives in our hands. You all give it to me, and I'll cover you in the back with a pistol. Scar shouted.

"Yes, yes, the boss has a gun, we have a knife, what are we afraid of?"

"A few of us go together, he has two hands, and he will definitely not be able to stop our seven machetes!"

"That's right, hack this kid to death and avenge the fat man!

A few hooligan ruffians, machetes in their hands, shouted arrogantly as they swung vigorously in mid-air.

However, none of them dared to rush up and make a move.

"What's the matter? Come on, let's go together, please hurry up, I said, I'm in a hurry!" Lu Zheng said impatiently.

"The grass is special, you can swallow this breath, I can't swallow it, you are willing to be a bad seed, I am not willing. Come on, what are you afraid of, rush with me!"

The cripple was carrying a machete and shouted, he really dared to rush towards Lu Zheng.

When the others saw this, they also rushed up and slashed.

They are all ruthless characters, they have fought, cut people, squatted in the game, and there is a wild nature in their hearts that they don't want to die, and now they are stimulated again by the words of the lame.

Seven people, each with a cold steel machete, rushed over at the same time, a bright knife light.

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he pointed into a sword, and a green lotus sword qi burst out from his fingertips, more than three inches long, like a poisonous snake's letter, constantly spitting out the breath of death.

Boom!

Slash with a sword!

The broken blades fell to the ground with a clang, and six heads rolled down along with them.

Seven kills!

"Hahaha...... Stupid coins, all of them are a bunch of stupid coins! Lao Tzu ran away, Lao Tzu is going to run out of the factory. You said it yourself, you won't kill me if you run out of the factory. Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, a bunch of stupid coins, I'm not dead!"

The cripple didn't get on at all, but when he was about to run in front of Lu Zheng, he suddenly changed direction and ran towards the door of the factory while others were not paying attention.

He wasn't ready to fight with Lu Zheng from the beginning, and a fool fought with a pervert who broke a knife with his bare hands.

The lame man simply wants to use other people's lives to buy time for his escape.

In the dim light, he limped and screamed triumphantly when he was about to run to the door of the factory.

Because, outside the factory, it is only a few steps away from him, at most only three or four meters away, and he can escape after running two steps.

"Otherwise, I'll give you a ride!"

Lu Zheng picked up a broken knife, raised his hand and threw it towards the cripple's back.

"Okay, you're ......"

The lame man's arrogant words, before he finished speaking, the whole person flew up, and flew out of the factory in an instant.

While!

There was a soft thud.

There was a broken knife stuck in the cripple's back, and the whole person was nailed to a big tree outside the factory, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Eight kills!

At this time, the scar, his face was as white as paper, his hands were trembling, his feet were trembling, his forehead, palms, and back were all sweating.

He held the pistol in both hands, aimed at Lu Zheng, who was walking slowly, and said in fear: "You, don't come here, come over again, come over again, I'm going to shoot." I have a gun in my hand, a real gun, and one shot can kill you. ”

"You shoot, come, shoot me in the head, aim at it, don't shoot crookedly. ”

Lu Zheng said slowly, not taking Scar seriously at all.

"Die!"

Scar roared in rage, closed his eyes fiercely, and pulled the trigger hard.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

It's a pity that the person who fell was not Lu Zheng.

Nine kills!

Today's fourth watch is over, and it's done!

(End of chapter)