Chapter 252 That's what I mean

Chapter 252 I also mean this. Zhuge Xiaopang and Liu Suifeng rushed up to help. Zhou Chen seemed to be more angry than Hong Si. After cutting a few knives, Zhou Chen then shouted, "Damn it, get out of here. The boy in front of me is mine, and no one is allowed to grab it."

"Oh, that's it." He answered Zhou Chen with a smile, and Zhuge Xiaopang and Liu Suifeng nodded gently. The movement of his hand did not stop at all, but attacked Hong Si more fiercely.

He dodged the attack of the three people in embarrassment, and Hong Si's mood was extremely aggrieved. With a solemn expression on his face, Hong retreated around and tried his best to get closer to Hong Yi.

However, Zhou Chen scolded, but the machete in his hand was unambiguous. He immediately blocked Hong Si's retreat with Zhuge Xiaopang and Liu Suifeng. Between the knives, Zhou Chen seized an opportunity and waved a knife fiercely, leaving a deep wound on Hong Si's thigh.

Affected by this knife, Hong Si suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his action was much slower. Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Zhuge Xiaopang and Liu Suifeng exerted this shameless tactical belief to the extreme.

Immediately, the two winkned and hit it from left to right. Soon, in the process of dodging, Hong Si added a few knife wounds to his front chest and back.

Immediately, Hong Si, who was injured in many places, dragged his heavy pace and fell under the random knives of Zhou Chen and others.

As early as Hong Wu fell under his own thorn, Jack immediately pulled out and jumped to Liu Xiaotian's side. He stared coldly at Hong Yi on the opposite side. The military thorn in Jack's hand pointed vertically to the ground, and the sharp blood was falling down.

Seeing Jack's sudden appearance, Hong Yi immediately subconsciously looked at his brother. At this glance, Hong Yi was so angry that his head almost burst.

Seeing Hong Wu, Hong Liu had fallen to the ground, his body was covered with blood, and he lay there motionless. Moreover, what made Hong Yi most sad was that he turned his head and happened to see Hong Si, who was divided by Zhou Chen and other three people. Staring at the bodies of the three brothers for several minutes, Hong Yi's eyes slowly flowed a few drops of blood and tears.

Then, Hong Si slowly turned his head, looked at Liu Xiaotian with a ferocious face, and immediately roared: "Liu Xiaotian, my seven brothers of life and death are all dead in your hands. If this sea of blood is not retrieved from the Xiaoyao Gate one by one, I, Hongyi, swear not to be a person in my life."

"Hehe, everyone has brothers, and that's what I mean." Chong Hong smiled indifferently, and Liu Xiaotian gently straightened his hair and said in an extremely flat tone.

"Dead to death." With a roar at Liu Xiaotian, Hong Yi immediately waved the machete in his hand and cut it sharply towards Liu Xiaotian.

"Your opponent is me." After waiting for Liu Xiaotian to react, Jack immediately rushed out, waved the military thorn in his hand, and directly greeted Hong Yi.

"Dingdang, Dingdang."

With a few crisp sounds, Jack and Hong Yi fought together in an instant and attacked each other in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the two people fighting in front of him, Liu Xiaotian immediately glanced at Hong Qiyun. With a cold and murderous spirit, Liu Xiaotian tightened his nerves and bombarded Hong Qiyun.

At the other end of the battlefield, Miller and Baoxiong launched a more fierce attack against Cao Dawei and Qiu Yugang.

Miller waved his right hand repeatedly, and the silver light flashed one after another, with a cold breath, tightly wrapped around Cao Dawei's neck.

Aware of the danger brought by the silver light, Cao Dawei hurriedly jumped his body and tried his best to avoid Miller's attack. At the same time, Cao Dawei anxiously looked for an opportunity and cut two knives at Miller from time to time.

In the face of Cao Dawei's sword, Miller never paid attention to it at all. With a faint sneer on his face, Miller jumped his body flexibly, and the scalpel in his hand was always like a shadow, chasing Cao Dawei's neck tightly.

After cutting a few knives in a row, Miller immediately flashed and rushed to Cao Dawei. The scalpel in his hand immediately changed its route and pierced Cao Dawei's chest directly.

In the face of the rapid flying Dao Guang, Cao Dawei's face immediately turned awe-in, and his body quickly twisted to the side. The machete in his right hand cut through the resistance in the air and cut down fiercely, intending to cut off Miller's right hand in an instant.

He snorted coldly at Cao Dawei and stared at Cao Dawei's blade. Miller suddenly lowered his body, and his right hand sank down, and then quickly took it back. The scalpel in Miller's hand immediately made a deep gap on Cao Dawei's thigh.

After enduring the pain from his thighs, Cao Dawei quickly stepped back a few steps. Looking at Miller in horror, Cao Dawei covered his injured thigh, but could not cover the gushing blood.

With a smile on Cao Dawei, Miller immediately shot at him again. The blade of the scalpel pointed directly at Cao Dawei's throat.

Seeing Miller's clenched, Cao Dawei was afraid, but at the same time, he had no choice but to endure the pain on his thighs and retreated desperately.

However, when Cao Dawei was not injured, the speed was not Miller's opponent, not to mention that after the thigh injury, the flexible surname was greatly reduced. Therefore, in a very broken time, Cao Dawei added a few new wounds to Miller's chest and arms under Miller's fierce attack.

As the injury on his body became more and more serious, Cao Dawei's action became more and more slow. Not long after, Cao Dawei suddenly staggered and fell to the ground in the process of rapid retreat.

Looking at the embarrassed Cao Dawei, Miller's hands were not soft at all. A strong murderous atmosphere flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly burst out. With a burst of thunder, Miller nodded his foot in the air and kicked Cao Dawei's head fiercely.

Feeling the fierce wind above his head, Cao Dawei suddenly turned pale with fear, and a cold sweat like a soybean on his forehead slid down the corners of his eyebrows. A will to survive, strongly supported Cao Dawei, moved his body desperately, and retreated as much as possible.

However, Cao Dawei's own injury was serious. In addition, he sat on the ground and didn't have time to get up. Although he repeatedly moved back desperately, the effect was very small. Therefore, although Cao Dawei's struggle avoided the vital part of his head, most of his body was still exposed to Miller's attack range.

At that moment, Miller's foot immediately stepped on Cao Dawei's left thigh. When he heard a click, Cao Dawei let out a howl, which made the expression on his face a little twisted.

After one foot worked, Miller did not pause at all. He suddenly raised his left foot and immediately swept Cao Dawei's head fiercely again.

In the face of Miller's attack, Cao Dawei, who was in severe pain, no longer had the ability to dodge. He had to look at the slowly enlarged shadow of his feet, with a very unwilling expression, and closed his eyes.

"Poo"

After a muffled sound came out, Cao Dawei's head was suddenly kicked to pieces by Miller like a watermelon. White, red, flew out to the back and splashed on the body of the Lingnan gang not far away.

Touching the red and white sticky objects on their bodies, those Lingnan Gang looked back and saw Cao Dawei's misery. When they were about to throw the machete in their hands, they lay on the ground and kept vomiting.

Seeing the members of the Lingnan Gang throw down the machete, the brothers of Xiaoyaomen were not soft at all. They immediately waved the machete in their hands, like a group of executioners, and killed the members of the Lingnan Gang one by one.

"Shit, why does that boy have to complete the task before me every time?" Miller had defeated Cao Dawei and saw all this in his eyes. He immediately let out a roar, and the fist in his hand was like a raindrop, hitting Qiu Yugang violently.

In the face of the crazy hero, Qiu Yugang's face suddenly turned green. Cao Dawei had died tragically, and the ordinary gangs around him could not play a role. Qiu Yugang, who was isolated and helpless, had to bravely dodge the attack of the bear, while deliberately moving the war circle to Hong Qiyun and others.

However, Baoxiong seemed to have seen Qiu Yugang's idea, and immediately exerted his offensive to the extreme, completely suppressing Qiu Yugang.

Fight, it's not someone else's opponent. Retreat, and there is no way to escape. In desperation, Qiu Yugang had to raise his speed to the extreme and fight with the explosive bear.

"Die." Jumping behind the explosive bear, Qiu Yugang roared in his heart, and then cut a knife at the explosive bear fiercely.

Hearing the wind behind him, the explosive bear immediately smiled, hurriedly turned around, grabbed Qiu Yugang's right hand with his backhand, and pinched it on his huge palm. His right hand immediately clenched into a fist and smashed Qiu Yugang's face.

Looking at the boxing shadow as big as a casserole, Qiu Yugang was immediately scared to death. His right hand stretched out and wanted to pull it back, but the bear's left hand was like a pair of iron pliers, which made him unable to pull back. Therefore, the helpless Qiu Yugang had to turn his head to the side to avoid the iron fist of the explosive bear.

Chao Qiu Yu just smiled coldly, and a playful smile flashed in Baoxiong's eyes. Then, Baoxiong's right hand suddenly sank down and immediately hit Qiu Yugang's shoulder.

With the iron fist of the explosive bear, Qiu Yugang's whole body immediately fell to the left and staggered back a few steps.

He never let go of Qiu Yugang's right hand. Baoxiong followed Qiu Yugang's footsteps and immediately took a few steps forward, and the fist of his right hand hit him again.

The severe pain on the shoulder made Qiu Yugang have no strength to dodge the second attack of the explosive bear. Therefore, he had to instinctively turn his head again and wait for the judgment of fate. In the blink of an eye, the explosive bear's fist had been smashed and hit Qiu Yugang's chest fiercely.

"Poo"

Looking up to the sky and spewing out a large mouthful of blood, Qiu Yugang looked at the last time with powerless regret. The starlight in the night sky finally slowly closed his eyes.

Gently loosened Qiu Yugang's right hand, Bao Xiong glanced at the body that fell to the ground, and shook his head with a sneer.

Then, Baoxiong clapped his hands, looked at Miller, and handed over the rest of the situation to a group of elites in Xiaoyaomen.

Then, Bao Xiong and Miller, with a bright smile, dodged at the battlefield on Liu Xiaotian's side.

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