When Wen Fei saw Sun Tianye standing up, he flew up into the air and kicked Sun Tianye. Although Sun Tianye was hit by a knife, there was no fear on his face, so he also flew up and kicked him over. Wen Fei was in the air and took advantage of
The kick delivered with all his strength was much more powerful than Sun Tianye's kick. The two feet intersected, "Ah..." Sun Tianye yelled, and his foot bones were injured.
Wen Fei started without mercy and kicked Sun Tianye again in the waist. Sun Tianye was hurt and bent down. Then he swept over with another series of kicks. This time, he kicked Sun Tianye firmly.
Sun Tianye's temple. Sun Tianye's body was so strong that he could not withstand the successive heavy blows. His body, which weighed nearly 100 kilograms, was kicked up by Wen Fei and hit the wall behind him and fell down.
The sharp knife in his abdomen was not inserted deep enough. When he fell to the ground, the handle of the knife hit the ground first and he was stabbed. His intestines and internal organs came out. The scene was quite tragic.
Everyone in the box was shocked. There were several more shrill screams, and the smell of urine, mixed with the strong smell of blood, filled the entire space of the box. What happened happened in just one minute. Suddenly
Such a big sudden change occurred, and the box was filled with an atmosphere of terror for a moment. A figure staggered open the door of the box and ran out, shouting: "Someone killed Brother Sun, come quickly!" The voice said
Terrible and obviously very frightened.
A man climbed up from the ground. There was a scar on his face, which was very eye-catching in the black. This man was Yuan Chao, Sun Tianye's top thug. At this time, he looked very embarrassed, with glass shards everywhere on his body. But there was no
He looked very flustered, but calmly picked up a broken wine bottle on the ground and stabbed Wen Fei.
Wen Fei saw Sun Tianye lying in a pool of blood, his body still twitching slightly. When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw something coming in front of him. He stepped back and kicked Yuan Chao in the wrist. The weapon in Yuan Chao's hand
The broken wine bottle flew away from his hand. Wen Fei turned behind him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Chao's hair, put a knee on his waist, and suddenly exerted force, grabbing Yuan Chao's hair and pulling his head away.
Hit the wall in front of you hard.
Yuan Chao's head hit the wall, making a "boom" sound, blood dripping from his forehead, and the scars on his face twisted in pain. Wen Fei held down his head and hit him five or six times before letting go.
Yuan Chao's body went limp and he fell down the wall, leaving a large pool of shocking blood on the wall.
Wen Fei looked around and saw blood stains everywhere. Everyone was lying on the ground. Only three women were left. They were so frightened that their whole bodies were shaking like chaff. They sat on the ground and cried softly. Then he turned around and opened the door of the box. There was a harsh sound.
The alarm bell rang loudly, and there was a lot of noise outside. When Wen Fei walked in the hall, he saw the panicked crowd inside, with the word fear written on their faces. Five or six security guards appeared from the stairs, holding sticks in their hands and shouting menacingly.
He was running towards Wen Fei. There were five or six people in plain clothes following behind, carrying bright sabers.
Wen Fei hid his hands in his sleeves, and with a "bang" sound, he punched and broke the fire-fighting equipment glass arranged under the corner, and took out a fire ax from inside. People in the hall fled in all directions, knocking down
The tables, chairs, and the scenery on the stage were overturned, and everything was in a mess. There were three people sitting at the back table who were not panicking and looked at everything on the stage with cold eyes.
One of the middle-aged men with gold-rimmed glasses on his nose lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and stared at Wen Fei calmly. Next to him, a young man looked nervous and put his hands on his hands.
The waist was bulging and shaped like a pistol. The other man sitting opposite the young man was about thirty years old. His face was weathered and his eyes were like lightning. He turned to look at the middle-aged man and said: "
It seems that you are very interested in this person."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, blew out a smoke ring from his nostrils and said, "Aren't you looking for someone everywhere? This person may meet your requirements." Then he turned to the young man and said, "Xiao Fang, don't be so nervous.
"This is not a battlefield with bullets and bullets, it's just a fight."
The young man smiled sheepishly and took out the hand on his waist, "Chief, I'm afraid those people will come here and threaten your safety."
"You forgot again! Don't call me chief on this occasion. Besides, with Lao Li here, it doesn't matter even if those people hit us here." The chief turned his face and looked at Wen Fei.
"You praise me too much. I'm old and no longer useful. So I want to retire now." Lao Li also watched the fight on the field with interest.
"If you want to retire, you have to find a good successor." The chief said with a "haha" smile.
The security guards and thugs had already surrounded Wen Fei. One security guard jumped up, swung his stick and hit Wen Fei in the face. Wen Fei dodged and kicked the security guard in the abdomen.
The security guard screamed and flew out, knocking over two tables with him. The bottles and cans on the tables were shattered to pieces. Wen Fei faced the crowd with no fear on his face. He rotated the fire ax with both hands.
After slashing and killing, blood splattered and howls were heard. Several security guards fell in a pool of blood, and several men with sabers did not dare to step forward when seeing Wen Fei's bravery, and kept retreating.
At this moment, a tall and thin man with a saber in his hand came up from behind, with a fierce look in his eyes and murderous intent. Someone shouted: "Brother Tang, this kid killed Brother Sun, so violently! You have to be careful."
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Brother Tang didn't say anything, he swung his saber and struck at him. Wen Fei raised his fire ax with both hands and swung the saber away. Several people next to him used their sabers to slash at Wen Fei at the same time. There was a "pounce" and there was a spanker.
He received an axe, but fortunately his buttocks were thick and fleshy. Although the blood was flowing, it was not serious. But after all, he was made of flesh and blood. The thug grinned in pain and even threw away his saber, covering his bloody buttocks.
Jumping up and down.
Brother Tang swung his saber, and the force of the sword spread out around Wen Fei. As the saying goes, "it is difficult for two hands to defeat four punches", and "a good man cannot withstand a large number of people." Wen Fei retreated continuously, and several people joined the battle group beside him.
The sword light in Brother Tang's hand became tighter and tighter. Seeing the danger of the situation, Wen Fei suddenly lowered his body and rolled to the ground to avoid the sword light. Then he got up and ran in the hall. Brother Tang led everyone
He started to catch up. When Wen Fei saw that everyone was about to catch up, he braked hard.
The person who was chasing him couldn't stop his feet and rushed forward. The person behind him couldn't stop his feet either and bumped straight into Wen Fei. Wen Fei had already launched his feet and kicked the two of them away. He swung the fire ax in his hand.
, and threw it into the crowd of people running over. Two people were knocked unconscious on the spot and fell to the ground. Another person was hit in the thigh by a fire ax and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Wen Fei had nothing in his hand, Brother Tang slashed straight at him with his saber. A sword light drew an arc, which was very dazzling. Wen Fei grabbed a thug by the collar and pushed him forward against the sword light.
Brother Tang hurriedly turned the saber in his hand, and the saber struck the thug in the face. A stream of blood flew out, and an ear covered in blood fell to the ground.
The screams sounded for a long time, which made people feel scared. Wen Fei picked up a swing stick on the ground and whipped it into the leg of a thug in front of him. The thug fell down howling. Brother Tang held out the knife.
He slashed at Brother Tang again. Wen Fei became more and more courageous as he fought. He rushed towards the saber and hit Brother Tang's hand with a swing of the stick. The saber came out of his hand and fell to the ground, making a "clang clang" sound.
Another swing hit Atang's face accurately, leaving a deep blood mark that was shocking. Brother Tang's whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground screaming. In an instant, mourners were everywhere. Several thugs behind looked at him.
Wen Fei was so frightened that he spread his legs and ran away downstairs. Wen Fei didn't chase him, he just felt that the blood in his body was burning. With blood-red eyes open, he walked to a table, raised his hand and smashed it against the glass of the stage.
curtain wall.
The entire glass curtain wall shattered, and the loud noise made was earth-shattering. The three people sitting leisurely in the back had remained calm in the face of the fierce battle scene between the two sides. But when they saw the spectacular scene of the huge glass curtain wall falling, their faces were filled with shock.
The color on his face changed. Wen Fei didn't give up. He raised another sofa chair and smashed a huge goldfish tank on the wall. All the water in it poured down, and several lively goldfish flopped on the ground.
With.
After a bunch of smashing, the hall was beyond recognition, the lights dimmed and brightened, and sparks burst out. Wen Fei was tired after smashing for a long time, and he had finished venting, and his whole body was dripping with sweat. He was a little out of breath, and in a picture
I sat down on the sofa and rested for a while, and my mind gradually calmed down.
After he completely calmed down, he stood up from the sofa and looked around. When he saw the three people sitting behind him, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked slowly downstairs. The huge luxury nightclub was smashed into ruins.
Except for some people who were lying on the ground unable to get up, the rest ran away. It was as if the place had transformed from heaven to hell in an instant, and everywhere was filled with decadence.
Walking outside, the sky and the earth were white. Wen Fei took out a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and lit it with a lighter. The police had not arrived yet, the road was blocked by heavy snow, and it was late at night. It was hard to find anyone on the empty streets.