Chapter 444 is tragic The handsome young man forcibly twisted the neck of the black-faced man, which made the people of Kwai Fengtang all frightened, and their faces changed greatly, on the other hand, the morale of the Yingjie Guild was greatly boosted, although they still didn't know who the handsome young man was, but one thing was certain, he was on his side.
Soon, someone in the crowd of the Yingjie Club shouted: "Brothers, let's not watch the excitement, let's go up together and cut off Zhu Mingkui's head."
"Kill" all the young people responded in unison, and then the people raised their steel knives and followed the handsome young men to rush towards Zhu Mingkui.
As a result, a life-and-death melee has completely unfolded in the corridor.
The handsome young man took the lead and rushed to the front, and the distance between him and Zhu Mingkui was getting closer and closer.
Seeing that he rushed over uncontrollably, a big man grabbed Zhu Mingkui's arm and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Kui, you better hide first."
"Hide" Zhu Mingkui was furious when he heard this, he designed the trap, and the enemy did get into the trap, and he still had to hide, isn't this being laughed out of his big teeth He pushed his subordinates away, raised his hand and pointed at the Yingjie congregation in front of him, and shouted: "No one is allowed to run, kill them all to me, tonight will either die or the net will break, whoever dares to fucking say run again, Lao Tzu will kill him" Zhu Mingkui roared again and again as if he was crazy, it still had some effect on the people of Kwai Fengtang, and people dispelled the retreat that had just sprouted in their hearts, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and fought fiercely with the other party.
As the distance between the handsome young man and Zhu Mingkui became closer and closer, the resistance to advance became greater and greater, and as far as the eye could see, there were people from Kwai Fengtang in front of them, not to mention as many as one or twenty.
Now the people of Kwai Fengtang have also learned to be smart, knowing that he is very skilled, and no longer have one-on-one heads-up with him, they have rushed forward in a swarm, wanting to take advantage of the strength of the crowd to resist the handsome young man.
After all, Kwai Feng Tang is a gang that has experienced strong winds and waves, and its members are also very experienced, and the space in the corridor is already narrow and limited, no matter how powerful the other party is, after all, there needs to be a certain amount of space to perform, as long as you don't give the other party the space to show your skills, even if the other party has three heads and six arms, there is nothing to do.
Zhu Mingkui's men formed a human wall in the corridor, blocking the way of the handsome young man tightly, and then pressed forward in unison.
Seeing this, the handsome young man also frowned secretly, after being forced to retreat two steps by the other party, he waved his arms outward, and two electric lights shot out from his cuffs.
It's just that this shot by the handsome young man not only did not scare off many big men in front of him, but inspired everyone to pounce on him faster and fiercer.
The handsome young man took two steps back again, then picked up a steel knife from the ground and rushed forward with a loud shout.
Bang his figure hit the wall in front of him, making a muffled sound, and the knife in his hand also pierced the chest of a big man, but the sharp knife stabbed back in the crowd on the other side also cut his cheek and arm, but in an instant, half of the handsome young man's face was stained red with blood.
He endured the pain, pulled out the steel knife that stabbed into the opponent's body, and then stabbed forward again, and at the same time, the Yingjie congregation in the rear also stepped forward, standing side by side with the handsome young man, against the human wall formed by the Kwai Feng Tang gang.
The personnel on both sides were next to each other, and the people were squeezing people, and while exerting their strength to resist the enemy in front of them, they stabbed forward one after another.
At this time, there is no gap between the two sides, there is no room for slashing at all, and if you want to kill the enemy, you can only stab and stab forward, and this is precisely the deadliest move.
For a while, the sound of knives in the corridor was endless, blood arrows kept spraying out from above the crowd, and in the center of the crowd, there were people covered in blood from time to time and fell to the ground, as far as the eye could see, the ground in the corridor was full of corpses and wounded, and the moans of pain came one after another, and the blood that flowed out was just a puddle on the marble floor at first, but soon converged into a small river, and the whole scene was like hell on earth.
Such a scene made Zhu Mingkui's scalp numb and dumbfounded.
He had experienced a fire fight several times larger, or even more than a dozen times larger, but he had never seen such a tragic fight as in front of him, this was already a life-and-death struggle with no skill at all, only a bloody slaughter remained, whether it was the enemy or his own brothers, it was as if they were being swept into a meat grinder, and people were falling in droves in pools of blood.
Zhu Mingkui looked at the battle group in front of him, and involuntarily retreated again and again, his face was pale, beads of sweat were flowing down his forehead and cheeks, and even his close-fitting underwear and underwear were soaked with cold sweat.
The fight between the two sides didn't take five minutes, and there were less than ten people who could still stand on the battlefield, and among the few people who were scattered, there were five people from Kwai Feng Tang, three people from the Yingjie Society, and the other one who could still stand was the handsome young man.
At this time, their faces and bodies were covered with blood, and several people seemed to have been drenched in blood, and they could not tell which blood belonged to their own and which blood belonged to their enemies or companions, and their bodies were suddenly trembling as they stood up.
Looking to the ground, the personnel of both sides fell on top of each other, and the marble floor had turned red and spread far away, even the walls on the left and right sides were splashed red, and the smell of blood permeated the entire corridor.
The big man who pounced on a Kwai Yingtang finally couldn't hold on, and his standing body sat on the ground, his expression was dull, his eyes were straight, his trembling body rubbed back, and his trembling hands couldn't even hold the knife.
This is just the beginning, the rest of the people are also sitting on the ground one after another, looking at the bloody scenes around them, people's minds have completely collapsed, some people sit on the ground motionless as if they are stupid, and some people are holding their heads and screaming again and again.
In the end, the only one who was still standing on the battlefield was the handsome young man, and at this time his body was also covered with large and small knife cuts, and the blood beads fell drop by drop along the corners of his clothes, but soon the blood beads turned into blood flow, and they continued to flow down from the corners of his clothes.
His lowered head slowly raised, there was still a bloodthirsty smile on his red and white face, and his two red eyes stared at Zhu Mingkui in front of him without blinking, and at the same time, the steel knife dripping with blood was slowly raised by him and pointed directly at Zhu Mingkui's nose.
Zhu Mingkui has been in the underworld for most of his life, and has faced all kinds of enemies and opponents, but he has never seen such a terrifying enemy as the young man in front of him.
At this time, he was afraid, this fear was born from his bones, seeped into his blood, and was cold as if it wanted to freeze all the blood in his body.
He subconsciously took one step, two steps, three steps back, and he kept stepping back, and at the same time grabbed a henchman standing behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "you, you go over and kill him, kill him quickly, kill him for me."
At first, he just whispered, and at the end, it turned into a heart-rending yell.
His henchman came back to his senses, looked at Zhu Mingkui, and then looked at the handsome young man who looked like a bloody man opposite, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, grinned, and stammered: "Brother Kuikui, I, me."
"I'm fucking you, hurry up" Zhu Mingkui grabbed his clothes, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and pulled him in front of him desperately.
Under his tugging and pushing, the big man could only walk towards the handsome young man step by step.
He walked slowly, trembling violently with each step, and it looked like he was approaching a man more like a man in the arms of death.
It was only a few meters away, but he walked for two or three minutes, and even so, he still felt how time passed so quickly.
At last, he came to the approach of the handsome young man, and he dared to look at the other man's cheek, and it was better not to look at it, and at this sight, he almost cried out, and the other man's eyes were staring at him like a demon without blinking.
His head buzzed, his legs went limp, and he barely sat down on the ground, and he raised the knife in his hand haphazardly and slashed at the neck of the handsome young man.
His panicked knife slashed the neck of the handsome young man, but there was no force in it, not to mention that the blade did not cut the opponent's neck, but only cut a hole in the skin on the side of the opponent's neck.
After cutting this knife, he raised his head again, looked at the young man in front of him, and found that the other party didn't even blink his eyes, he was still looking at himself with a sneer, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, let out a strange scream, turned around to run, but at the moment when he turned around, the steel knife in the handsome young man's hand swept out, impartial, and hit his neck.
The knife he just now only cut a small hole in the young man's neck, and the knife that the young man fought back directly cut his neck, and the big man's body continued to complete the action of turning around and running back, but the head on his shoulder had already flown out, and a hot blood sprayed out from the broken neck, spraying the roof of the corridor red, and at the same time drenching the handsome young man from head to toe again.
Seeing that his brothers did not cut down the other party with a knife, but were cut off by the other party, in Zhu Mingkui's eyes, the other party was simply not a person, but a living demon.
He couldn't be tough any longer, he couldn't care about any face anymore, he turned around and ran, stumbling downstairs from the safe passage at the end of the corridor, and screaming as he ran: "Kill, kill, kill" As soon as Zhu Mingkui ran, how could the two remaining henchmen beside him dare to stay any longer, and followed Zhu Mingkui as if he was crazy and ran downstairs.
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As Zhu Mingkui and his two men ran away, the handsome young man standing in the middle of the corridor suddenly staggered two steps to the side, slammed his body against the wall, hung his head, and blood fell down the tip of his nose one by one.
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