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Chapter two hundred and ninety first

"Brothers, anyone who offends our Xiaoyao Group will be punished! Use your blood to fight! Kill these guys who are blocking the way..."

Li Xiaoyao was not idle either, and began to use words to motivate his subordinates. This was more effective than leading by example. The salary of these bodyguards was ten times higher than that of ordinary security guards. How could he live up to his high salary if he did not work hard.

What's more, the boss was supervising the battle, so in one round, dozens of people from Tianlong Casino were cut down, which made Zeng Qiang's eyes widen.

"Brothers, come on, our number is seven times theirs, can't we still defeat them?"

Zeng Qiang also imitated Li Xiaoyao, raising his arms and shouting, and the bodyguards around him also roared. Amidst the chaotic roars, Tianlong Nightclub was really lively.

Li Xiaoyao had confidence in these men, so he was not in a hurry. A few minutes later, the bodyguards used the machetes in their hands to defend the dignity of the Xiaoyao Group.

After several rounds of charging, those gangsters were as if they were made of paper, and were hacked to pieces and retreated.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. In this small place, although the Xiaoyao Group has a small number of people, the victory lies in its strong overall strength and the fact that each one of them marches forward bravely.

"Oh no, let's kill them! I'm here too, kill these little brats!"

Li Xiaoyao roared and jumped off the table, picked up a machete on the ground, quickly took off his coat, rushed to the front and started a primitive and cruel fight.

After Li Xiaoyao rushed forward, the morale of Xiaoyao Group was greatly boosted, but this frightened Liang Cheng, who immediately followed Li Xiaoyao's steps closely.

When Li Xiaoyao instantly chopped down two people and kicked three others away, Liang Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. Only then did he realize that Li Xiaoyao was much more powerful than he thought. When the two of them rushed out to kill together, they almost formed a

The invincible shock wave made the gangsters at Tianlong Nightclub a little dumbfounded.

What if he is just an ordinary gangster, even if he is armed with a sharp blade?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xiaoyao's mouth, and he held a machete in his hand. He used the knife to chop down anyone who blocked the way. In Li Xiaoyao's heart, even if he was the only one, he had the ability to chop down all the enemies blocking the way.

"Those who block the road, cut them down!"

This was not the first time that Li Xiaoyao had fallen into such a melee situation. He had been specially trained with cold weapons in the army back then. His opponents at that time were so powerful that these little gangsters could not compare.

In less than ten minutes, a large area was lying on the floor of Sky Nightclub. Those gangsters were usually invincible, but when faced with a powerful opponent, they seemed to be a little weak.

Not to mention being beaten, the people of the Xiaoyao Group were so fierce that they almost always blocked the attack. In the mad rush of everyone, a sense of fear spread in the hearts of the gangsters in Tianlong Nightclub.

Who said that with more people, one must be more powerful? Who said that fighting does not require skill?

Blood splattered, and most of the injuries were not fatal, but more and more people fell. In just these few minutes, Li Xiaoyao had chopped down more than ten people, and kicked more than ten people away, and he could be dealt with by one person.

Twenty times the number of enemies.

A group of tigers rushes into a pack of wolves, and the wolves are not bloodthirsty yet. Will the tigers or the wolves win?

Zeng Qiang gritted his teeth and retreated continuously under the protection of more than ten people. Judging from the situation, it seemed that he could no longer hold up the front.

"Brothers, hold on!"

Zeng Qiang roared with all his strength, somewhat doubting whether the people on the other side were all retired special forces, otherwise how could they have such strong combat effectiveness.

Li Xiaoyao and his gang used machetes very rarely, and many of them used fists and kicks to knock out opponents directly. Soon after, some gangsters finally began to collapse. When the psychological pressure reaches a certain limit, some people will always collapse.

"They are too cruel, let's surrender!" A gangster was frightened by the tragic scene in front of him and shouted immediately.

Originally, the number of gangsters who could still continue fighting at this time was already comparable to that of the Xiaoyao Group. In just a few minutes, all of them would fall.

"Kill them all! Destroy the place and let them know how powerful our Xiaoyao Group is!"

Li Xiaoyao was covered in blood and roared like a demon, his eyes already aimed at the boss of this society.

Zeng Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had no idea that more than a hundred people could not defeat the opponent's twenty-odd people. At this time, he knew that the defeat was certain, and he was already preparing to retreat behind the door under the protection of bodyguards.

"If you want to run away, I'll wipe you away!"

The machete in Li Xiaoyao's hand flew out, and the target was naturally Zeng Qiang. Zeng Qiang's face turned pale with fright, and his legs began to tremble. The machete flew past Zeng Qiang's hair and hit the wall directly.

, a circle of sparks popped up.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

"Stop cutting, we surrender!"

Many gangsters took the initiative to throw away their weapons and knelt down on the ground to surrender, because they found that the people on the other side were too tough. If they continued to fight with them, there seemed to be no other end than going to the hospital.

Zeng Qiang wanted to run away, but he was unable to do so because Li Xiaoyao had already dodged several times and blocked the door, looking at Zeng Qiang with a sneer.

"Brother Qiang, what should I do?" Xiao Yuntian was no longer arrogant at this time and asked in a low voice. His legs were shaking with fear and he could hardly stand still.

Zeng Qiang was depressed. Everything in front of him was completely unexpected. Who would have thought that the two dozen people on the other side were all like tigers, and now they were stopped by Li Xiaoyao. He really felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

Zeng Qiang even regretted that he came back so bravely. If he hadn't let them fight, he would not have been injured anyway. Anyway, if he lost this battle, he would be very miserable and miserable.

Liang Yun admired Li Xiaoyao's skills more and more. The speed he ran just now seemed to have exceeded the speed of a normal person. He was also considered a running master, but he didn't expect that he was almost half the speed.

"What do you want to do?"

Zeng Qiang asked with some panic, knowing that as the boss, according to the rules of the world, the other party would probably destroy him.

"Of course I'm here to cause trouble. This time, you are seeking death on your own and are being shot at. Do you think the Xiaoyao Group is easy to bully? Humph, I'm going to kill the chicken with a knife today and let the forces behind you be wary.

Forget it, I don’t want to commit any more crimes today. If you cut off one of your hands, I will let you go!"

Li Xiaoyao said calmly and powerfully, which made Zeng Qiang feel desperate. Looking back, he saw that his brothers were all injured and surrendered. They were really completely defeated.


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