Late night streets, 1:17
Lin Zishe leaned on the railing on the street and found Qinlonghu in 2 hours.
Next to him stood Che Baoshan and Cao Dahua, and almost everyone who was with Lian Sheng participated in this battle.
Lin Zishe lit up a cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly and took a breath,
There were chaotic killing sounds not far away. He Liansheng was chasing and killing the men who captured Longhu. The leader was Airplane. This time, he didn't need to hold back, so he naturally gave way to Airplane.
He Liansheng desperately chased the men and horses capturing the dragon and tiger. From time to time, there would be the sound of a car crash and the harsh sound of an emergency stop.
"Push to the street! Don't leave!"
"I'll kill your fellow Yan family shovels to death!"
"Poujie likes to have fun, causing trouble between us and Liansheng?"
The chaotic battle between the capture of the dragon and the tiger and the whole and Lian Sheng...
The plane's face was already covered in blood, and there was only anger on his face, like a killing machine.
Violence can make people distorted and crazy. The expression on the plane's face was not distorted or excited. He regarded killing people as his mission, and he had no mercy for the lives lost.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.
The plane's eyes were firm, and he was fully focused on killing people. He rushed towards the crowd and opened and closed the machete he was waving,
Blood splashed onto his face, causing him to blink in slight discomfort, and then he rushed forward without hesitation.
He felt that he had killed many people, and that was his greatest achievement. He could do anything in order to ascend to the throne, and he was willing to do anything that could lead to him ascending to the throne.
….
The madman on the other end is having a bit of fun, and corpses everywhere are the theme of his end.
The madman has been suppressed for a long time, and all his strength seems to be inexhaustible, especially after following Lin Zishe and staying in He Liansheng and unable to vent.
He has the most primitive violent gene in his body...
The madman raised his motorcycle and hit Dong Xingzai hard. The knocked down Dong Xingzai felt that his internal organs were rolling, like a white mouse being squeezed so hard that the internal organs in his body were about to be crushed.
The madman stepped on the motorcycle vigorously. He looked at the blood spitting out of Dong Xingzai's mouth under the motorcycle. He raised his leg and kicked the football hard.
"Click..."
The madman could hear the crisp sound in the killing sound, and he burst out laughing at the scene.
He didn't like to use a machete, preferring to ravage his opponents with his hands. He once thought about tearing a person in half to experience the feeling of an ancient military general.
The madman really wanted to try it. He showed a ferocious and terrifying smile. The former murderous madman seemed to be back.
….
Qinlonghu saw that his brothers were getting fewer and fewer. He and Jinmaohu still fought together back to back. Qinlonghu and Jinmaohu were both very powerful, but their force with Liansheng Mazai was stronger than they imagined.
The golden-haired tiger looked at the tall madman holding a man in the distance,
The madman in a black vest held up a Dong Xing Zai. He used both hands to pull Dong Xing Zai, and the sound he made with the force was enough to make people scared.
All Dong Xingzai who noticed the madman looked at the madman pulling at him with both hands. Dong Xingzai in the madman's hands was like a torn doll.
The madman's legs were slightly bent and lifted off the ground. His veins were bulging and he was pulling hard with both hands.
- He wanted to tear a person in half.
The Dong Xingzai who was fighting all saw the Dong Xingzai in the madman's hands, his face wrinkled in unbearable pain, and the blood constantly vomiting out of his mouth.
Helpless pleas for help and yelling...
"Help me!"
"Pujie, let me down, or I'll kill you!"
The Dong Xingzai felt that he was not in so much pain. His pain nerves seemed to have failed. He felt cold in the hot summer...
The next moment he fell into darkness.
For just over ten seconds, Dong Xingzai was like a torn doll, hanging powerlessly on the madman's hands. Dong Xingzai's eyes turned white and bled.
The madman is still trying, and has tried several times without success.
He exhaled, feeling that it was not fun at all. He threw the Dong Xingzi to the ground like garbage.
The madman's face was stained with blood. He took off his black vest and wiped his face, then threw the black vest to the ground casually.
The madman showed his arrogant and cruel smile again. He was looking for a new toy.
Dong Xingzai, who was thrown to the ground casually, died in a horrible state. His body was like a string doll, as soft as a bone. The pain before death was still on his face, and his pale and bleeding eyes seemed to be saying help.
Just by looking at their faces, you can tell how much pain they suffered during their lifetimes.
fear…
Fear spread like a virus among the people of Eastern Star. They did not even dare to confront the madman, as if they were afraid of being called out by the teacher.
…..
The golden-haired tiger saw this scene, and he smelled the primitive violence of a madman.
The madman looked at him, gritted his teeth, and wanted to rush over to avenge his brother.
There was only endless anger in his heart,
He stared hard at the madman who had been wreaking havoc. The ferocious smile on the madman's face made him grit his teeth.
A machete swiped across the ear of the golden-haired tiger, the pain came from the ear, and the body felt a tremor for a moment,
When he regained consciousness, he realized that Qin Longhu kept shouting at him,
"careful!"
"be careful!"
The golden-haired tiger is used to being surrounded by his own people, so he kills with support. Unexpectedly, he had been separated for just a short period of time.
He Liansheng's crowd surrounded him, and several horse boys around him were beheaded.
Han Bin turned the machete in his hand and looked at the golden-haired tiger in front of him. He frowned and asked in confusion,
"Golden-haired tiger?"
He patted Han Bin on the shoulder with his narrow eyes and looked at the golden-haired tiger with disdain. He smiled and said to Han Bin,
"Abin, this friend is so frightened."
"Get rid of this golden retriever quickly and crisply, we don't have much time."
The golden-haired tiger Gan Guoliang saw the contempt in his narrow eyes. He touched his bleeding ear with his hand. He glanced at the ear that was chopped off by Han Bin.
His lips trembled slightly, and the trembling of his lips was anger, not fear.
Xiao Yan lazily held the machete on his shoulder. He laughed and turned to Han Bin and said,
"The Golden Retriever is so popular~ I think Abin, be careful~"
"Aha..."
Xiaoyan's laughter stopped suddenly. He saw the golden-haired tiger rushing forward, and Han Bin faced the golden-haired tiger with a knife.
The collision of blade with blade, the sparks bursting out...
Han Bin had never underestimated the golden-haired tiger, and he was just doubting it from the bottom of his heart.
In his opinion, the five East Star Tigers are all red sticks who can stand alone. Judging from the crow and the smiling tiger, he knows that they are not so weak.
Han Bin felt the force of the machete, which made him look squarely at the person in front of him.
The golden-haired tiger touched his ears with his hands. He tore the white vest on his body. With a few tearing sounds, he tilted his head to wrap up the ears that were not missing.
"hiss…"
"Hiss-"
Just when Han Bin thought that the golden-haired tiger wanted to challenge him to a duel, he didn't expect that the golden-haired tiger rushed straight into the crowd, and the golden-haired tiger was trying to fight his way back to Qinlonghu.
(End of chapter)
