"Are you a fool, Fatty Zhu? You'll know if you try it!"
The charming woman immediately encouraged.
"You think I'm stupid!"
"What if he sets a trap!"
"Of course I'll send people in first to explore the way..."
After Fatty Zhu finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand.
At this time, several figures immediately rushed towards the gate, scrambling to climb over it.
In the blink of an eye, they swarmed towards the Song family gate. .??.
At this moment, in the courtyard of the main house, a sudden gust of wind blew up. The dead leaves on the ground instantly flew up and floated in the air, and everyone's vision instantly became blurred.
Almost at the same time, several figures also rushed towards Song Yiming.
Two minutes later, the wind suddenly stopped.
The dead leaves in mid-air also fell down.
But Song Yiming didn't move at all, still standing on the spot with his hands behind his back.
However, the figures that rushed towards him just now were still lying on the ground and wailing.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
They didn't even see Song Yiming's move clearly, and these people had already fallen.
"This kid really has some skills. His speed and strength are very astonishing."
Ying Dao's eyes also became sinister.
"How many people can he deal with, but how about dozens of people?"
Fatty Zhu doesn’t believe this evil.
He waved again.
This time there were at least dozens of figures rushing directly towards the door.
They held sharp weapons in their hands, shining with dazzling light.
The entire door was shaking under the impact and seemed to be about to collapse.
The Song family were also frightened when they saw it, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to escape.
However, these people all fell down with a popping sound before they could rush to Song Yiming's side.
Song Yiming's body was filled with murderous intent.
That upright and motionless body is like an unyielding flag on the battlefield.
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"Fuck them all, give them all to me."
Fatty Zhu is obviously a little crazy.
This Song Yiming is a bit scary.
In an instant, hundreds of boys surged up again like a tide, and this time the momentum was called despair.
However, just as hundreds of figures rushed into the gate, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared from the Song family's backyard.
They were like bullets heading straight towards the hundreds of figures.
These dozen figures all exuded a wild wolf-like aura, and their eyes were shining like they were licking blood.
A few minutes passed.
Hundreds of figures of younger brothers all fell to the ground, wailing wildly.
But the dozen or so figures standing next to Song Yiming seemed to have just warmed up and were eager to try.
Ying Dao and the others were also dumbfounded.
They never expected that Song Yiming would have such amazingly powerful subordinates around him.
Could it be that this Song Yiming wants to eat up the entire underground circle of Jiang Lin?
Otherwise, where did he find so many foreign aids?
The Song family was also in disbelief.
They have no idea when the Song family gained so many powerful masters.
"Han Wei, you guys came very quickly..."
At this time, Song Yiming suddenly smiled and frowned.
"Boss Song, these people are not worthy of your personal action, so leave it to us!"
Han Wei said respectfully.
"I asked you to take action because I was worried about losing my sense of proportion. This is the Song family and it is not appropriate to be stained with blood!"
Song Yiming actually had no intention of letting Han Wei and the others take action.
After all, Han Wei and the others do not care about the severity of their attacks and can easily hurt people's lives.
Today he is going to conquer the Bloody Hand Butcher.
The subordinates, therefore, do not intend to start killing.
What Jiang Lin needs is a stable environment.
And it is impossible to kill them all.
"Did you all hear it? Boss Song said, don't see blood, just keep it in check..."
Han Wei immediately shouted to the Scream members around him.
"yes."
The Scream members responded in unison.
The tone was as if the life and death of the people present were already in the other person's hands.
When Yingdao and the others heard this, their faces turned green with anger. They simply didn't take them seriously.
After all, there were hundreds of people on their side, but they were looked down upon by Song Yiming and his dozen or so subordinates.
"Stop dawdling, let's all go together. I don't believe they can stop so many of us..."
The charming woman said impatiently.
"Fuck them all!"
Fatty Zhu opened his eyes and waved his big hand.
Hundreds of people, who had been gearing up for a long time, instantly rushed towards the gate.
"Except for those three people, don't let the remaining bastards even take a step through the door."
Song Yiming pointed at the Yingdao trio and directly signaled to Han Wei and other members of the Scream.
Han Wei immediately led the members of Scream to quickly block the door, preventing the Bloody Hand Butcher's men from even entering the door.
Yingdao and the others were a little surprised when they saw that Song Yiming, with only a dozen people, blocked hundreds of people at the door.
However, they could also see that these dozen or so people had undergone very strict training and were extremely bloody. When facing hundreds of people, there was no fear in their eyes.
Everyone in the Song family was shocked and speechless when they saw that Song Yiming, with only a dozen of his men, blocked hundreds of people from the other side at the door.
No wonder Song Yiming was so confident just now and seemed to have something.
"What a bother!"
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Dao, let me take the lead! Kill this guy directly..."
Fatty Zhu saw that hundreds of his men couldn't even break through the gate, so naturally he couldn't sit still and immediately said to Ying Dao.
"Fat Zhu, don't say it so nicely, don't you just want to strike first?"
"Be careful of falling!"
The charming woman had a sweet smile that revealed Fatty Zhu's thoughts.
"Tsk, although this kid is a veteran from the Eastern Territory, he must have some strength. But compared to me, the terrifying Jiang Lin Black Tornado, he is not at the same level."
Fatty Zhu patted his chest confidently.
"If you want to go up, go ahead, but be careful..."
Ying Dao had no objection.
Although the three of them all want to be the boss, the situation today is a bit strange.
Therefore, Song Yiming must be killed at all costs.
"Get the ax on!"
Fatty Zhu clapped his hands with laughter.
Soon, four of his men walked up to Fatty Zhu, both carrying two large axes weighing a hundred kilograms.
The blade of the ax is very sharp, shining with a cold light.
They saw Fatty Zhu lifting two hundred-jin large axes easily with both hands, as if he were carrying a chicken, and waved them in the air a few times, creating wind in the air and the power of tigers and tigers.
The muscles of his arm holding a hundred-pound ax were bulging like a hill, and his blood was gushing, showing his amazing arm strength!
Soon, Fatty Zhu rushed towards the gate with a hundred kilogram ax in hand.
"I want to see who dares to stop me!"
Fatty Zhu rushed towards Han Wei and others while drinking.
When Han Wei saw this, he immediately made a gesture.
The moment Fatty Zhu rushed forward, Han Wei and a dozen others quickly separated in a tacit understanding, revealing a gap for Fatty Zhu to rush through.
Almost at the same time, the door was sealed again to block other little minions.
This chapter has been completed!