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Chapter 357 Bloody Street Battle

Chapter 357: Bloody Battle in the Streets

Chapter 357: Bloody Battle in the Streets

The Victoria Club is the most high-end property of the Hongxing Gang. Those who can guard the Victoria Club are almost the elites of the Hongxing Gang. If they are not elites, they are definitely Qian Wantong's confidants.

There were dozens of people in front of me, all of them holding machetes and charging at them with great force. Many of them were good hands. And their postures when holding the knives were not weak at all.

The underworld has always had its own method of slashing people. If you just want to teach the other party a lesson, the sword technique will go straight up and down. When the opponent blocks it with his hand, it will only hit the opponent's hand. If he wants to kill you, then

There are many kinds of knife skills, and there is no definite one.

Judging from the way the opponent ran over and turned the knife in his hand, they must have been ordered to take Chen Huan's life.

Ten meters away. A group of people were already approaching menacingly, with a bloodthirsty light shining on everyone's faces.

Five meters away, the knives in their hands were already turning, ready to chop Chen Huan until his whole body was covered with flowers.

"Come on~~"

Just when everyone was still five meters away from each other, Chen Huan suddenly burst into anger and rushed forward.

Taking two quick steps forward, Chen Huan took out his belt at his waist.

Bang! The belt was like a sharp weapon in Chen Huan's hand, and it hit the knife hand in front of him directly.

The man's face felt burning and painful, but he was well-trained after all. He rushed the fastest and his knife cut the fastest.

But when his sword was about to hit Chen Huan, it suddenly disappeared. He secretly screamed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Chen Huan snatched the knife from his hand, pulled the belt, and used him as a shield.

Hiss~hiss~

Without Chen Huan taking action, the leading swordsman had already been hit several times by the swordsmen following him.

I didn't expect Chen Huan's movements to be so fast.

You hit one of your own! The people behind were stunned for a moment.

The person in Chen Huan's hands twitched a few times, and then died.

Those who can work as thugs in the Victory Club are those who have been in the martial arts world, or they simply followed Hong Xing.

It's not important that a brother died. What's important is to kill Chen Huan.

Without hesitation, the person behind him thrust the knife deep into his body, trying to pierce his companion's body with the knife and injure Chen Huan.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several long knives pierced through, directly destroying Chen Huan's idea of ​​using people as shields.

Chen Huan could only retreat quickly, but the people around him didn't give him much chance, and they slashed at Chen Huan again with their swords.

With so many swordsmen, Chen Huan couldn't help but feel a bit of bloodthirsty in his eyes. Chen Huan still knew clearly that if he fought hard, he would definitely be hurt. The best way was to fight. The best way at hand was to break out.

Thinking about it, Chen Huan didn't move slowly. He pulled out the belt and pulled out several knives. After the belt passed, the machete behind him followed.

Kakaka!

Chen Huan's power was so great that when he slashed at him, the blade of the machete deformed due to the force.

The consequence of using this kind of power was to cut off several people's hands.

Even the bones of people were cut off, and everyone could see the current situation clearly. Chen Huan was not that easy to deal with. Qian Kunxiong on the outside was a little dumbfounded. Chen Huan started to attack, and several people were injured and one died.

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He gritted his teeth and yelled angrily again: "Don't leave him alive. Just kill him."

"Ah~~"

After Qian Kunxiong finished speaking, Chen Huan, who was red-eyed, already took a knife, rushed forward, and chopped off the hand of the swordsman who was close to him.

Compared with before, Chen Huan's fighting style is already very merciful. He just cuts off the opponent's hand to make the opponent lose his fighting ability.

Chen Huan cut off the man's hand, pulled the belt around his neck, and moved him behind him at an extremely fast speed. Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several knives stabbed the person behind Chen Huan, who originally had a severed hand and lost his breath in an instant.

Chen Huan didn't dare to stay, so he took off his body and let go of the people behind him.

Fortunately, I acted quickly, if I hadn't been stabbed in the back again by someone from behind.

After putting the dead man down, Chen Huan's eyes suddenly turned cold and he swung the machete. The machete flew away in a domineering manner, directly nailing one person to death.

Chen Huan didn't have a knife in his hand, and the people following him were also furious, and they all slashed at Chen Huan. They had slashed countless people, but they had never seen anything like this before. Chen Huan's aggressiveness was all over the place.

Arousing their bloody nature, it is not too late for them to even hack their own companions to death.

They all understand that if they don't want to die, they must fight hard.

In this kind of battle, it's always either you die or I live.

With so many knives slashing at them, Chen Huan did not dare to fight head-on. He dwarfed his body and used the old donkey roll move. He picked up a machete from the ground and slashed across the opponent's feet, cutting off the opponent's feet. Then he jumped up again.

, crashed out of the encirclement.

However, the dozens of people on the other side were obviously veterans of killing people. They discovered that Chen Huan wanted to break out. As they were veterans of killing people, they quickly reached a tacit understanding.

Chen Huanjin retreated by himself, and the people behind him followed.

From beginning to end, they formed an encirclement and would never let Chen Huan escape easily.

With such an orderly attack, Chen Huan found it difficult to cut down the people.

Because every time Chen Huan made a move forward, there would be more than a dozen knives behind him, slashing at him. If he really cut down, his movements would be hesitant, so Chen Huan did not dare to attack.

In a few minutes, Chen Huandu only seriously injured a few people and did not have a big impact.

On the contrary, if you continue to consume it like this, it will cause a lot of physical damage.

Elites are elites. They can't attack well, but their speed is good. Chen Huan attacks while secretly paying attention.

Of course, Chen Huan had to slow down to show weakness. He knew Qian Wantong was watching.

If Chen Huan exerts his full strength, he can still deal with this group of elites.

But there is still one game after the stay. The losses here are huge, so there is no need to start a fight over there. This is exactly what Qian Wantong meant.

Moreover, Chen Huan can guarantee that if it was too easy for him to deal with these swordsmen, Qian Wantong would definitely have made arrangements to kill him behind the scenes.

At the moment, Chen Huan's idea is to delay time and wait for Du Meiqi to finish leaving before running away.

Chen Huan slowed down a little, and the people behind him caught up with him. The knife often brushed Chen Huan's clothes, causing dangers one after another.

Standing on the periphery, he watched Chen Huan's movements slow down. Several knives had already been struck, and they were about to hit Chen Huan. He shouted frantically with all his strength.

"Kill him, ### that boy. Whoever kills him first will be rewarded with one hundred thousand yuan." Qian Kunxiong's eyes were red. In his eyes, Chen Huan was probably going to fall down soon.

"Fuck, let's see how long you can hold on." Qian Kunxiong shouted crazily outside while holding a knife.

"Good chop, just a little bit close. Come on, damn, chop me hard."

The murderous aura in Qian Kunxiong's eyes became stronger and stronger. Every time he saw how close he was to a dangerous situation, he wished he could rush forward and chop Chen Huan. If he had the speed, he would definitely be able to kill Chen Huan.

Not only Qian Kunxiong, but also the swordsmen surrounding Chen Huan seemed to be encouraged when they saw Chen Huan slow down. They pounced on Chen Huan like a madman.

Now their steps were messed up again.

He rushed towards Chen Huan crazily, but now he found an opening for Chen Huan. Chen Huan threw away his belt and slashed his machete, preparing to carve out a bloody path.

Calculated in this way, with Du Meiqi's ability, she should have reached a safe place.

Chen Huan jumped up high with a machete and chopped down one person.

Then the body collided violently, causing a bloody path.

After breaking out of the siege, Qian Kunxiong became anxious.

"Follow, keep up. Don't let him escape. Let him die here today. You are stupid, you can't surround him like this." Qian Kunxiong commanded with a knife.

Those people behind were stunned for a moment, and then quickly rushed forward after Chen Huan.

On the street, where Chen Huan was knocked out, more than a dozen people who could no longer fight had fallen. They looked very miserable, and the street was stained with blood.

Under the street lights, a group of people were chasing Chen Huan, who was about to be dyed bloody, and was slashing wildly.

Just at the end of the street.

A group of people saw that Chen Huan was about to get lost. They were about to give up.

But they found Chen Huan holding a knife and standing in front of him, motionless.

At this time, Chen Huan was standing on the street with a smile. He was holding a knife with a smile on his face. It was dark behind him. The lights on the road were all gone.

When those people saw Chen Huan standing there waiting for him, they couldn't care less. They pounced on him like a madman.

Bang! Bang! Bang!
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