This loud shout stunned everyone in the Nanhongmen gang, and they all subconsciously turned their heads in search of fame.
I saw a group of men in black rushing towards the left side of the stronghold.
The leader was more than two meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist.
His body was tall and majestic.
He ran like a moving hill.
He was like a tiger and the wind was blowing.
Next to me, there is a young man A young man in his thirties, with an average build and appearance, holding a steel knife in his hand, running straight with sweat on his head.
These two were none other than Gesang and Ma Li.
Zhou Ting also saw it, frowning secretly, thinking in his heart.
He muttered: "Why is this guy here?"
Zhou Ting is still quite afraid of Gesang.
His skills are known for his fierceness, and the characteristics of Gesang are the same, but the latter's fierceness is far beyond Zhou Ting's ability to shut down.
Just when he was surprised, he suddenly heard another loud roar from the right side of the stronghold: "Zhou Ting, your head belongs to me, Yuan Tianzhong is here."
Hearing the shouts, everyone in Nanhongmen looked to the right again, and saw a wave of men in black coming from the right side of the stronghold.
The young man headed by them had a dignified appearance, handsome features, and was holding a thin knife in his hand.
Like paper He held a piece of steel sword, his eyes emitted an astonishingly bright cold light, and there was another person beside him.
This person had a rough appearance, a tall man, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
These two people were Yuan Tianzhong and Fang Tianhua.
Two waves of people came out from the left and right of the stronghold.
Although there were only about a hundred people, they came so suddenly.
At this time, the Nanhongmen gang members were a little stunned and confused.
They didn't know where these enemies came from.
Seeing Yuan Tianzhong, Zhou Ting suddenly felt a headache.
It can be said that among the people around Xie Wendong, he was most afraid of Yuan Tianzhong.
Will feel comfortable.
The Nanhongmen gang members were in a daze, but the two waves of Wendong Society members headed by Yuan Tianzhong and Kelsang were not idle, and rushed into the Nanhongmen camp in an instant.
Gesang was a master of melee and was best at fighting in groups.
He stood at the front and was the first to come into contact with the Nanhongmen gang.
His huge body rushed into the crowd, just like a bulldozer shoveling the ground, and he was knocked down in an instant.
There was a row of people.
After the momentum passed, he raised his arms and started working from left to right.
His fists as big as bowls and his brute strength were astonishingly powerful.
If he was unfortunate enough to be touched by them, he would fall to the ground or break his bones.
Broken tendons.
With him clearing the way in front, Ma Li and the Wendong Hui brothers behind were extremely relaxed and followed Gesang into the depths of the Nanhongmen camp without much effort.
Zhou Ting grinned at the sight and couldn't help but lick his dry lips.
If he was really killed by Gesang, it would be even more difficult for him to thank Wendong for his death.
Thinking about it, he would do a lot to his subordinates.
He shouted: "Brothers, hold on to Gesang.
No matter what, you can't let him come over."
After saying that, he threw his legs and went straight to Hope to kill him.
Zhou Ting understood that it would be difficult for the younger brothers below to withstand Gesang's impact.
If he didn't get rid of Xie Wendong before Gesang arrived, he would really have no chance.
What he thought was right, but at this time, it was already too late to kill Xie Wendong.
Before he could rush to Xie Wendong, suddenly there was a chaos in the crowd on his right.
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Zhou Ting was trying to figure out what was going on when he saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from the crowd.
His movement was as flexible as a loach, rushing towards Zhou Ting like a dot.
Ting Ting came forward without saying hello.
As he waved his arms, a cold light touched Zhou Ting's neck and throat.
Too fast.
Zhou Ting didn't see clearly how the other party made his move.
When he realized it, the cold light was already in front of him.
He screamed in surprise and leaned back instinctively, but he still slowed down a little.
The cold light didn't It touched his neck, but it hit his chin, leaving a bloody gash on his chin.
"Yeah" Zhou Ting was shocked.
He took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
He reached out and touched his chin.
His palm was sticky and full of blood.
His expression suddenly changed, and he raised his eyes to see the person coming, the elusive Yuan Tianzhong who was on business.
Zhou Ting didn't see clearly how he passed through his own crowd and how he sometimes rushed in front of him.
Yuan Tianzhong was obviously unwilling to kill Zhou Ting with one sword.
He stepped forward with his sword and handed it forward.
The sharp point reached Zhou Ting's heart.
Seeing that Zhou Ting's chin was covered with blood, the surrounding Nanhongmen gang members Not sure how badly he was injured, they all rushed forward to protect Zhou Ting, and more than ten people came to meet Yuan Tianzhong and stood with him.
Yuan Tianzhong's movement was light, and his swordsmanship was also of the light line.
He was fast and vicious, but he was not good at fighting in melee.
He did not pay attention to the dozens of Nanhongmen gang members who came up in front of him, but he was worried about being dragged down by them. , because he was trapped in a tight siege, Yuan Tianzhong released Abandoning the pursuit of Zhou Ting, he retreated, took two steps, and quickly rushed to Xie Wendong's side.
As he walked by, the soft sword in his palm was like a spiritual snake, drawing countless lightning bolts in the air, and Several Nanhongmen personnel who were chasing Xie Wendong fell to the ground one by one.
Yuan Tianzhong arrived at the right time and solved Xie Wendong's urgent need.
Taking advantage of the surrounding enemies being stabbed by Yuan Tianzhong, Xie Wendong climbed up from the ground in embarrassment and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He secretly thought that it was really dangerous.
If Tianzhong hadn't come quickly enough, it's not certain whether he would have been able to stand up again.
Seeing that Xie Wendong's clothes were full of holes and dust, Yuan Tianzhong felt tight, stepped forward quickly to support him, and asked with concern: "Brother Dong, are you okay?
Are you injured?"
Xie Wendong waved his hands, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This battle was not only dangerous, but also too tiring.
Xie Wendong was seriously exhausted and didn't even bother to say anything.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
The entire compound was now in chaos.
As a group, Wendonghui members and Nanhongmen gang members started a melee.
In terms of numbers, the Wendong Society was at an absolute disadvantage, but their advantage lay in seizing the opportunity and catching Nanhongmen off guard.
Gesang led his men into the depths of Nanhongmen's camp, fighting from left to right.
He was irresistible, but the personnel brought by Yuan Tianzhong were still on the periphery of the Nanhongmen camp.
He rushed in with his flexible movement, but Fang Tianhua The others did not have that ability and were blocked by the huge Nanhongmen gang, but Fang Tianhua's ability to lead people in battle was first-rate, and he was also good at disrupting chaotic battles and melees, facing several times or even dozens of people.
The enemy was twice his own, so he took the challenge calmly and calmly, commanding the brothers around him to move step by step, getting closer to the center of the Hongmen camp in the south.
On the one hand, there was a fierce attack, on the other hand, there was a calm forward pressure.
The two completely different styles caused chaos in the Nanhongmen camp.
There were many people, but they were completely unable to use it.
Zhou Ting covered the wound on his chin with one hand while watching the situation on the battlefield.
There were obviously not many people in the Wendong Society, but they beat his own side to the point of being cowardly and extremely passive.
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He couldn't figure out what the problem was.
At this moment, Zhou Ting suddenly felt powerless.
Just as he was thinking about how to stabilize his brothers' emotions, a black shadow suddenly flew from the Nanhongmen camp not far away and hit Zhou Ting's head, accompanied by waves of piercing screams.
In a hurry, Zhou Ting didn't see clearly what was coming.
He instinctively waved the steel gun in his hand outwards and said in surprise: "What is it?"
His sword hit the black shadow, and there was only a "plop" sound, and a sword of blood shot out from the black shadow, spraying all over Zhou Ting's face and body.
With a thud, the black shadow fell to the ground.
Zhou Ting lowered his head and saw that what was flying was What kind of hidden weapon was it?
It was one of our own juniors.
The knife he just struck hit this junior in the stomach and fell to the ground, causing his intestines to flow out.
ah Seeing his brother can die in his own hands, Zhou Ting was shocked, horrified and angry, but before he could get angry, another black shadow came towards him.
This time Zhou Ting learned his lesson and did not dare to use the knife again.
He slashed hard and retreated.
After the black shadow landed, it rolled a few times on the ground and landed at Zhou Ting's feet.
When Zhou Ting was about to lower his head and take a closer look, a cold light suddenly flashed from the black shadow and swept straight through it. his feet Oops, it's the enemy.
Zhou Ting reacted, but it was too late.
Fortunately, his adaptability was extraordinary.
The moment the cold light swept in front of him, he took a small step back.
This half step allowed him to avoid most of the enemies.
He kept his feet, but the sharp blade still opened two large cuts on his calf that were as deep as the bone.
A huge pain came from Zhou Ting's legs.
The pain made him sweat on his forehead and he couldn't stand upright.
He fell down with lupus.
The surrounding Nanhongmen personnel reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
They were shocked. shouted: "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou" The black shadow flying over from the Nanhongmen camp was none other than Ma Li.
Although Ma Li looks unattractive and has a morbid look on his face, he has a secretive mind and is good at using tricks, and his own skills are also very impressive.
As the saying goes, to capture a thief first, capture the king.
We have few people, but Nanhongmen has many people.
If we want to defeat the enemy, we can only kill Zhou Ting first.
Before taking action, Ma Li discussed it with Gesang.
When he rushed to the Nanhongmen camp, he asked Gesang to throw him next to Zhou Ting, and then he made a sneak attack.
If he was lucky, he could kill the enemy with one blow. .
Gesang thought his plan was interesting and risky.
After rushing deep into the Nanhongmen camp, Gesang relied on his height to see Zhou Ting's position clearly, but he was cautious and did not directly throw out the horsepower.
I first arrested a Nanhongmen man.
He threw it as a pathfinder, but his random move worked wonders and successfully bluffed Zhou Ting.
When he threw the horse power, Zhou Ting was afraid of hurting his brother again, so he just dodged instead of making a move.
The knife fell, which gave Ma Li a big hole.
Ma Li's knife was a fatal blow.
With enough strength, Zhou Ting's legs were injured.
The blood instantly soaked his two trouser legs.
His body was shaking with pain, and his face was pale and bloodless.
When the cadres at Nanhongmen saw that Zhou Ting was injured like this, they felt chilled in their hearts.
They felt that the battle could no longer be fought, so they supported Zhou Ting and retreated to the stronghold building.
In addition, dozens of people surrounded Ma Li, each one screaming strangely and staring with scarlet eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive
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