"snort!"

Looking at the young and Dangerous boys who were cursing each other under the wall but unable to come up, Chen Ming snorted with disdain. Then he turned around, jumped off, and ran quickly towards the other road on the opposite side.

However, not long after he rushed out, Chen Ming was completely stunned. Under the street lights, in front of the entire street, there were densely packed young and Dangerous boys who were waiting seriously and holding machetes.

Right in front of these guys, there was a guy with a big bald head and an eagle head tattooed on his head. He was smoking a cigarette and holding an exaggerated machete. He sneered and said: "I've been waiting for you for a long time! Chen Xiaoming. Hum, I

It's the bald eagle of the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles. Don't look at it, since we want to surround you and kill you, there are our people everywhere in the streets and alleys."

As soon as this guy finished speaking, there were footsteps behind him, and more young and Dangerous people crowded Chen Ming on this street. Looking back and forth, he saw that there were densely packed people.

"Humph!" Chen Ming snorted coldly. Since he couldn't escape, he didn't escape either. He stretched out a finger, one by one, unbuttoned his clothes, and sneered: "You are so cold-blooded.

Mitaka thinks too highly of me, Mr. Chen! In order to snipe me, they actually came out with all their strength."

"Don't be careful! Our boss Osprey said that you are a very cunning opponent. His favorite brother Zhu Biao fell into the hands of a little bastard like you. If he strangled you in the cradle from the beginning,

Then it will be all over." The bald eagle sneered, and the cigarette in his hand was almost finished at this moment.

After flicking the cigarette in his hand, the man waved the big knife in his hand and shouted ferociously: "Kill me! Kill him!"

"Uh-huh!!"

For a moment, there was a roar of people, and the crowds in front and behind were like a tide, surging in crazily. If you look down, you can find that the madness is like two tides, and Chen Ming, who is in the middle, is simply

It's like a small page boat.

"Go to hell, you brat." The fastest runner, Huang Mao, had a fierce look on his face and was so ferocious that he was almost twisted into pieces. The steel knife in his hand was raised high and he slashed at Chen Ming fiercely.

come over.

Chen Ming's clothes had been untied, and he pulled them off suddenly and slapped him hard. The guy let out a scream, and a button under the clothes slapped his eyes hard.

Turning over and flicking again, Chen Ming's clothes wrapped around the second guy's head. With a strong stir, the clothes were suddenly twisted into a knot, wrapping the guy's head in it, making it impossible to break free.

"I'll fight!"

With a strong tug, Chen Ming dragged the unfortunate guy in front of him. Chen Ming punched him in the stomach with his right fist, causing him to vomit out all his "overnight meal". He grabbed it.

He passed the man's knife and slashed with his backhand. A horseman who wanted to sneak attack him was instantly covered with blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Ming was quite strong. After taking down three people, he grabbed his clothes with his left hand and pulled the person wildly. At the same time, he slashed with the machete in his other hand.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't." The unlucky guy who was trapped in his clothes couldn't break free. He was dragged around by Chen Ming, blocking the group of people surrounding him. Let Thirteen Eagles' horsemen
Chapter completed!