Seeing that his subordinates stopped watching, a middle-level cadre brandished a sharp knife and shouted loudly: "You are still looking at nothing here, kill me."
After speaking, he picked up the knife and rushed over.
A fierce fight broke out between the two sides in the open space at the entrance of the hall.
In the melee, young men from the Qing Gang fell in pieces.
Even Xie Wendong and others had some scratches on their bodies.
Fortunately, they dodge quickly, and the wounds on their bodies did not greatly reduce their own combat effectiveness.
Xie Wendong and his party became more courageous as they fought, but the closer they got to the opponent's big boss, the greater the pressure they encountered.
Xie Wendong had long been prepared for this, but the strength shown by the other party still shocked Xie Wendong.
Even though there were piles of corpses on the ground, there were still countless younger brothers rushing toward him.
They gritted their teeth and threatened to avenge their dead brothers with red eyes.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Xie Wendong nodded secretly.
It seemed that Han Fei's overall strength had reached a new level.
Such opponents are even more difficult to deal with.
Although the Qing Gang is powerful, their strength is far from that of people like Xie Wendong.
Plop-plop, the blade of the knife was inserted into the body, and then quickly pulled out.
Xie Wendong didn't know how many people he had killed, he just mechanically swung his knife and chopped.
Because of the splatter of blood, his face and body were covered with the enemy's blood.
The dripping dripping down the clothes.
Similar to him, Yuan Tianzhong, Ren Changfeng and other brothers also cried out in blood.
Their faces had already been "painted" with bright red blood.
The leader of the church in Changhua is a young man named Ma Teng.
Although he is not very old and is only in his twenties, he is too old to be qualified in Hongmen.
Ma Teng was adopted by Xiao Ya's father, who was the former leader of the Wuhu Gang, and was later sent to the U.S.
Marine Corps.
After retiring from the army with excellent results, he began to try his best to assist the then young master Xiao Ya.
Later, he defected to the Qinggang with Xiao Ya and merged into the Hongmen family.
Ma Teng saw a huge chaos behind the enemy formation, and also vaguely saw a wave of men in black running rampant in the class's camp, as if there was no one in the desert.
This time, he immediately came back to his senses.
"Brothers, our reinforcements are here, follow me and fight out."
Ma Teng leaped into the air, turned into a sharp sword, and bounced out directly.
When the younger brothers from Hongmen heard that reinforcements were coming, their whole bodies were suddenly filled with energy.
A large number of brothers, like the tigers on the mountain, refused to defend and counterattacked, killing them.
Some Hongmen brothers even took off their clothes, went shirtless and waved the knives in their hands.
The other party fought back, which was a bit beyond the expectations of the leader of the Qing Gang.
He touched his bald head and thought, "That's not right.
What does the other party want to do?
To fight back is not to seek death."
Without understanding why the other party did this, the bald leader shook his head and expressed confusion.
At this time, a younger brother ran over crying: "Brother, leave quickly.
The enemy is coming."
Seeing the panic of his subordinates, the bald leader was greatly puzzled.
According to the intelligence department, Hongmen no longer had any extra manpower in Changhua.
Could it be that the enemy had taken advantage of the loophole?
He pulled the young man over and asked sternly: "You are disturbing the morale of the army, I will kill you."
The younger brother was so frightened by these words that he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Brother, the enemy is really coming.
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They are very powerful.
None of our people are their opponents.
Please take the car and leave quickly."
Bar."
"Hmph, it's a joke.
If I leave like this, how should I explain to Brother Han?
How many people are coming?"
The bald leader rolled up his sleeves and took a machete from the bodyguard's hand.
"There are more than 20 people."
The younger brother replied.
"Twenty or thirty people scared you like this.
It's better for you to stop staying in the club, go home, pick up your children, and warm the bed for your wife."
The bald leader said with a slightly mocking tone.
Although he cursed the other person as a bastard in his heart, the younger brother still pretended to be submissive.
He said carefully: "What should I do with these people?
They are really coming this way."
The bald leader habitually touched his big bald head, shook the heavy thing in his hand, pointed at the little brother's nose and said: "Hmph, useless things.
Let's see how I deal with them today."
"The elder brother is superb in martial arts.
I wish him immediate success."
The younger brother immediately changed his expression and complimented.
Hearing this, the bald leader had a smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the back of the bald man, the younger brother's face suddenly turned cold.
After a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he hummed: "Let's see how you die."
He had seen Xie Wendong and others do it, so what he said was not an exaggeration.
However, the bald man thought too highly of himself that he simply couldn't listen.
They also regard this as boosting others' ambition and destroying their own prestige.
Carrying a heavy sword on his shoulders, he stepped forward with steady steps and strode forward.
Seeing their eldest brother coming, the younger members of the Qing Gang stopped and automatically divided into two groups.
"My brothers said that you guys are very powerful.
Is that true?"
the bald man lowered his head and said coolly.
"Whether it's powerful or not, you'll know after you try it."
Xie Wendong stuck the machete on the ground and sneered.
Their faces were all covered in blood, and they looked like a big painted face.
The bald leader raised his head, but he felt familiar and did not remember where he had seen them before.
"Haha, it's interesting.
If you don't sleep at night, brother, please repay me.
My sword can't kill unknown people."
The leader said extremely arrogantly.
Xie Wendong said nothing, but Ren Changfeng, who was equally arrogant, stepped forward.
He waved his Tang Dao with a sneer and said with a sneer: "That's not necessary.
My sword only kills unknown people.
So far, this Tang Dao has killed nearly a hundred so-called masters. ” "What an arrogant boy, let me tell you, I am Han Lei, one of the ten sharp knives of the Qinggang.
If you are wise and put down your weapons, I will consider letting you go.
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Otherwise, huh."
The bald man was smart, because he saved himself With your identity, you can scare the other party, so you can save yourself the trouble of doing it yourself.
Unexpectedly, Ren Changfeng's eyes lit up after hearing these words.
Unexpectedly, such a disgusting-looking person turned out to be a sharp knife under Han Fei's banner.
He deserves to be meritorious.
"Okay, I can tell you my name now."
Ren Changfeng shook the handle of the Tang Dao and showed two rows of small white teeth in an evil manner.
After his eyes shot out thousands of rays of light, he spit out these few words: "My name is Ren Changfeng."
While he was speaking, he had already used the "Coiling Dragon Kill" move, putting his feet together and then rotating his body ninety degrees.
The blade of the knife passed across, and the Tang Dao cut off the trachea and blood vessels under the bald leader's chin.
Together with that, he knocked away the machete in his opponent's hand.
The flying machete turned into a beautiful parabola in his mouth and thrust into the chest of a younger brother.
The bald leader didn't feel anything was wrong at first, because the opponent's attack was too fast, so fast that he couldn't resist it at all.
He only felt his throat tightening, and then his pupils dilated several times uncontrollably.
With his last bit of strength, he smiled a lonely smile towards the land beneath his face.
The bald leader died, killed by Ren Changfeng's knife.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so helpless.
The reason why he fell like this was that he underestimated the enemy and the strength of the young man in front of him.
"Ah" he killed Brother Han, let's avenge him.
"Someone in the Youth Gang camp clamored to avenge brother Han.
But after fighting with the Hongmen brothers for a while, the Green Gang members dispersed.
He ran away as fast as he could and disappeared in the blink of an eye at the entrance of the hall where the smell of blood lingered.
"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, where are you?"
Among the crowd, Ma Teng wiped the blood on his face and asked anxiously.
He was so excited when he heard the news that Xie Wendong was here
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