When Wang Fan saw the posture of these guys, he knew that they were not targeting Chu Wei, but themselves.
"Who sent you here?" Wang Fan asked coldly without any fear.
"You will know it after you go to hell." A young man grinned and waved his hand, "Come together and fight quickly!"
He was obviously afraid that Chi Ze would change and would not give Wang Fan a chance to speak again.
Following his order, fourteen young men rushed forward with machetes in hand without saying a word, and they were extremely decisive.
The fourteen machetes were dazzling under the contrast of the sun. They were obviously trying to hack Wang Fan to death without leaving any way for him to survive.
Chu Wei, who got out of the car after regaining consciousness, happened to see this scene, and his expression suddenly changed! Although Wang Fan asked him to stay in the car and not get out, is he, Young Master Chu, that kind of person?
"Brother, let's have fun together when we have girls, and let's face difficulties together. I'm here!" Young Master Chu knew that if he rushed forward, he would risk his death, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward while shouting slogans.
Wang Fan was shocked, "Young Master Chu, what are you doing down here? Run away!"
Wang Fan yelled and ran away, feeling moved in his heart!
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, at this moment, he truly recognized this brother.
Young Master Chu was stunned, are you kidding me?
But when he glanced at Wang Fan, who was running faster than a rabbit, and then looked at those bright machetes, he no longer hesitated and decisively chose to escape.
"Chase me and chop me to death, leaving no one behind!" the young man at the head yelled, leading the brothers in a frenzied pursuit.
Wang Fan didn't really run away, but wanted to keep a distance and fight.
No matter how powerful he is, if fourteen people approach him at the same time and swing their swords at the same time, he can't bear it.
In that case, he will only be hacked to death by random swords. Only by keeping a distance can he fight back with all his strength!
These fourteen people all have some strength, far beyond those of the famous club.
Wang Fan ran very fast, as if the soles of his feet were greased.
The fourteen people chased them very quickly, but not as fast as Wang Fan.
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They looked at Wang Fan's back and were filled with anger. Didn't they say that this bastard was very powerful? He single-handedly picked on the entire Famous Club, but now he doesn't even have the courage to fight.
Also, is this guy born in the year of the rabbit? Why can he run so fast?
They cursed in their hearts and chased Wang Fan with all their strength, intending to hack Wang Fan to death after catching up.
However, just as they were working hard, Wang Fan suddenly stopped, turned around, and kicked out.
The two young men chasing at the front line looked at this scene, sobbing at the corners of their mouths, subconsciously picking up the machete and about to swing it out.
But at this moment, Wang Fan's big foot was thrown on them mercilessly.
Two screams rang out, the machetes in their hands fell to the ground, and they flew back, hitting their companions who could not avoid them.
What's even more tragic is that each of those companions has a knife in their hand. Although they have eyes, the swords don't have eyes.
Several machetes pierced their backs, and the blood splashes seemed to prove to people how sharp they were.
The two young men's skin was immediately torn apart and they let out ear-piercing screams.
"Wow, such a fast knife." Wang Fan grinned and picked up the two fallen machetes on the ground with his toes. With a clang, the machetes flew up.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Fan kicked the two hilts hard!
With a whoosh, the two machetes were like arrows from the string, whistling and piercing the air, stabbing towards the young people.
You must know that Wang Fan only ran a dozen steps from escaping to stopping. The distance between the two parties was not far, and this was also the reason why the other party was caught off guard.
At such a close distance, those young people didn't react at all.
With two hisses, the two machetes pierced the chests of the two young men as if they had eyes, making the two young men scream and fall to the ground.
The moment he fell to the ground, the tip of the machete that penetrated his chest hit the ground, and then retreated. While a large amount of blood was sprayed, the screams of the two young men became more intense, and they almost fainted from the pain.
That was a machete, not a sword. The blade was sharp and the back was thick, with varying widths. Who could stand it if it was stabbed and withdrawn like this?
"Sure enough, it's sharp. Where did you buy the machete? I'll buy a few to play with some other day." Wang Fan chuckled, saying that they are harmless to humans and animals.
The remaining ten young men sobbed at the corners of their mouths and were almost furious.
There were so many of them against Wang Fan, but Wang Fan's clothes didn't even touch him, but four of his companions fell down. How could they not be angry?
"You bastard, you are shameless!"
"Don't run away if you have the guts. Let's fight openly. How can you be a good man if you play tricks like this?"
Filled with righteous indignation, they rushed towards Wang Fan again with machetes.
This bastard must be hacked to death, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!
"I didn't say I was a hero." Wang Fan was so angry that he refused to pay for his life. "You still said I was shameless. A dozen of you were chasing me with machetes. Aren't you shameless? Is this called upright?"
While shouting, Wang Fan turned around and continued running. He also shouted to Chu Wei who was in a daze in the distance, "Young Master Chu, don't be stunned. Run quickly. Are you waiting to be hacked to death?"
"Shameless!"
"asshole!"
"shameless!"
"Damn it, throw the knife and stab him to death!"
The ten young men almost vomited blood. After howling, they threw out the machetes in their hands without hesitation and threw them at Wang Fan.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ten machetes pierced the air, creating strong winds and piercing only Wang Fan, like an oversized hidden weapon.
If he was stabbed, he would definitely be pierced by knives and his skin and flesh would be torn apart!
Wang Fan listened to the harsh sound of wind behind him and smiled brightly. He stepped hard on the ground with his right leg, and his whole body suddenly jumped up like a crawling cheetah. Then he was in mid-air with his legs spinning.
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His legs were like scuds, and he clicked on each machete twice in the blink of an eye. The first click caused the tip of the knife to rotate, and the second click made the machete fly back from the original path.
The movements were done in one go, just like in a martial arts movie, full of magic.
The expressions of the ten young men changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
They didn't react at all. A machete was inserted into each person's chest, and they howled like a pig after falling to the ground.
The red blood stained the ground red, and the scene was extremely shocking.
Chu Wei, as well as Xiaomei Xiaolan who woke up in the Hummer, were shocked when they saw this scene.
Cow, what a fucking cow, is this still a human being?
The faces of the fourteen young men also changed drastically. They finally realized that they had underestimated Wang Fan.
"Why, you still refuse to tell me who sent you here? It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I have plenty of time to play with you." Wang Fan walked to them with a smile.
"Gao Mingyang." The young man at the head said reluctantly, without much fear, "I admit that you are very powerful, and I also admit that I underestimated you. However, even if you have three heads and six arms, you are destined to not be able to leave alive today."
As if to confirm his words, as soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of harsh brake sounds, a small number of buns were stopped on both sides, and nearly a hundred people got out of the car.
More than a dozen of these people were the same as the fourteen young men, carrying machetes and wearing black clothes and covering their faces.
The remaining 80 or 90 people are a bit poor, and they look like low-class gangsters at first glance.
They wore all kinds of clothes, had their hair dyed in red, yellow, green and purple, carried knives, guns, sticks and various weapons, wore earrings and smoked cigarettes. Their eyes were arrogant and arrogant.
Nearly a hundred people were pouring in from both sides, and it was so dark that everyone who saw it was frightened!
Even if most of them are gangsters, this momentum is still terrifying!
Did he find all the gangsters in Jinzhou City? Wang Fan's eyes finally flashed with solemnity.
This chapter has been completed!