The soles of Brother Zha's feet came into contact with the glass. After 0.5 seconds of earth time, a loud noise raised a layer of dust from the ground. Everyone's eardrums were itchy. Look at the people on the second floor who were watching the joke. His face changed from red to white in an instant, and his face changed so quickly that it was as if the blood had been drained out of him in an instant.
The younger brothers of Longmen were overjoyed. Brother Zha was Brother Zha. He was indeed a god-like being. He could kick the door open with just one kick. However, Brother Zha's thin body could not have so much strength. Everyone went to the door together and could not move at all. Brother Zha is thin and weak, but he has the power to shake mountains.
Everyone seemed to be suffering from a terminal illness and was suddenly told by the doctor that a peerless holy hand could cure his disease. Hope burst out in their desperate hearts and the boundless courage brought about by Brother Zha's violent blow, as the layer of dust fell. , everyone immediately pulled out their swords and were about to rush in, but found that the door remained unchanged.
The pale faces of the anonymous street boys who were laughing at Longmen upstairs regained their color. Seeing that the door was still intact, they secretly cursed themselves for being cowardly. Brother Dao even said that this door was designed by a top German designer, and even a rocket launcher couldn't blow it open. Yes, how could Long Chenfei be kicked away just because he was so skinny?
"Haha, you scumbags from Longmen, go back and don't embarrass yourself here," the boy from Wuming Street smiled arrogantly, unscrupulously and in need of a beating.
The young men of Longmen were hit hard, and they could no longer hold the blades in their hands. Brother Zha was really embarrassed. He had long thought that it was impossible for him to kick the door open. If Brother Zha knew what the young men were thinking before and after, he would not know. Will he go berserk?
Just as Awen was about to speak, Brother Zha stretched out a finger and tapped the glass lightly. There was a crisp snap, and the Longmen boys noticed that the glass began to quickly become filled with cracks, and then shattered.
"Come on, chop Zhang Dali to death and reward him with Renmin coins," Awen shouted, and took the lead to rush into the heaven with a knife. The younger brother behind him suddenly became 120 times more courageous and rushed in with a shout.
Long Chenfei knelt down at the door, raised his head and glanced at the frightened guys with earth-colored faces upstairs, then lowered his head and tugged on his trousers, took out the Sanjiang and lit one, looking leisurely as if he was tired from walking. Passers-by resting.
Of course, Yidao would not sit still and wait for death. Next to him was the most powerful young man in Wuming Street, who was also his personal bodyguard. At this time, they all went downstairs to block Longmen's attack.
In the hall, the people of Longmen didn’t smash anything in the paradise, because this would be Longmen’s territory from now on. It would be a waste of money to buy anything if it was broken. The boys looked at the luxurious furnishings inside, touched them with distress, and gave up the idea of destroying them.
Awen was at the head, pointing the knife at the young man on Wuming Street and turning it in an arc: "If you don't want to die, just throw the knife away from me,"
"Hmph, do you think you little shrimps can go up to the second floor?" The boys from Wuming Street clenched their knives and prepared to start a fight.
Awen took a step forward fiercely, and the knife fell hard. The next moment, a boy from Wuming Street had been chopped down. With Awen's action, the two sides began to fight brutally. The boys fell down one after another, and there was a lot of blood. The ground is almost dyed red.
The yelling and wailing in the hall gave people a strong stimulation to the heart, and this stimulation accelerated the secretion of hormones for the younger brothers who were killing, making their blood boil.
There were already several times more people in Longmen than in Wuming Street, and at a time when morale was high, the battle soon became one-sided. The people in Wuming Street began to retreat to the second floor, occupying the high ground, and the people in Longmen immediately chased after them. But because it was very inconvenient to charge from bottom to top, the leading men were cut down as soon as they went up.
However, this not only did not dampen the morale of Longmen, but instead aroused their anger. They were afraid of risking their lives. What if they encountered a group of people who were desperate for their lives, so the people in Wuming Street took a look at this group of tigers, and their combat power was almost reduced to five.
"Brother Dao, it's not good, the people from Longmen are coming. Let's run away quickly," a young man covered in blood rushed into Yidao's office and cried loudly, which made Yidao, who was already frightened, tighten his bowels instantly.
There were seven or eight personal bodyguards standing next to Yidao, who were either martial arts masters or retired special forces soldiers. At this moment, when he saw that the people from Longmen were about to rush up and kill him, Yidao shouted: "You all, come on,"
The bodyguards have already panicked when they heard the sound of fighting. There is no danger in following them around on weekdays. They earn high salaries and enjoy a luxurious life. These guys who were once masters have turned into those who only know how to enjoy themselves and their fighting ability has declined. No more than ten rubbish.
"Yes," the eldest brother ordered. The bodyguards looked at each other and rushed out.
The young men from Longmen who were rushing upstairs were about to step onto the last step when they suddenly saw several tall and strong men running towards the opposite side. Looking at their fleshy flesh, the young men from Longmen couldn't help but panic.
"Haha, just die." The bodyguard who rushed forward with a sword was almost covered in muscles. His fist as big as a head hit a young man in Longmen in the face. It was bound to kill this young man in Longmen. The little brother's head was beaten like a smashed tomato.
"Ah," Longmen's boy yelled and hurriedly used his knife to block it. However, his speed was no match for the bodyguard who had practiced kung fu. Before the knife could be blocked in front of his eyes, his fist flew over.
"Ah," this was a scream, but it was not the shout from the Longmen boy but the bodyguard. With the bodyguard's scream, a stream of blood and other unknown liquids erupted, followed by a bang. With a groan, the bodyguard fell to the ground and rolled back a few times until he remained motionless at the base of the wall.
The other bodyguards couldn't help being frightened. When they saw Brother Zha retracting his fist and scratching his itch, they immediately ran back like they had seen a ghost. Oh my god, run away quickly. This man is scarier than a ghost.
The younger brother wiped his nose and pushed his mouth with his hands, which was numb due to the rapid opening of the jaw. Then he saw Brother Zha calmly scratching the back of his hands, and it took him a long time to swallow his saliva.
No matter how you look at that man, he is a man of steel, and no matter how you look at Brother Zha, he is just a piece of soft tofu, but contrary to logic, Brother Zha easily knocked down the steel plate, which is incredible.
Brother Zha's sudden blow saved the little brother. The little brother suddenly seemed to be possessed by the soul of Zhang Fei and Li Kui. His eyes widened and he was the first to rush into the corridor on the second floor with a howl.
With this little brother taking the lead, the others became energetic and rushed to Yidao's office with their swords in hand. The same belief emerged in everyone's minds: "Kill Zhang Dali and reward R, M, B."
As the door of the office was kicked open, the boys found that there was no one inside. Looking at the end of the corridor, there was a small door, and this small door was open.
Damn it, Zhang Dali ran away.
The boys looked at the car speeding downstairs and felt great hatred. They immediately reported it to Brother Zha. They were anxious and wanted to chase him immediately.
Brother Zha nodded and ran in front with a Tang knife. The younger brother behind him followed him towards Dongyang Street with a serious expression. The knife will not go anywhere else. He will definitely go to Zhao Zhao in Dongyang Street. Monthly help.
Along the way, the people of Longmen were invincible. As the boys from Wuming Street surrendered and fled, they came to the border of Wuming Street and Sishui Street. Soon, one of Shadow's boys entered the Longmen team and found Brother Zha to report the four crimes. The battle situation between the ghost on Water Street and Zhao Yue on Dongyang Street.
"Brother Zha, what's going on over there?" The night was as dark as ink, and the wind started to blow. The wind was cold in the middle of the night, blowing everyone's clothes and making a hunting sound. Awen tightened his collar and held the knife tightly. , feeling the chill in the air, looking at the darkness in the distance, my heart was calm but there was a feeling that it was about to boil.
Long Chenfei stood facing the wind, holding a sword in one hand. The Tang sword was at an acute angle of 45 degrees with his body, and the blade was tilted outward. There was a faint cold light in the darkness, and it was motionless in the fierce wind.
"Report again," Long Chenfei ordered Shadow's younger brother.
"Yes," Shadow's younger brother immediately ran into the darkness upon hearing this.
"Brother Zha, there was a melee between Sishui Street and Dongyang Street. Zhang Dali led his people to join the melee. Now Ghost Shadow is waiting for us to come to our aid." Shadow's younger brother returned here a few minutes later and reported the latest situation.
Long Chenfei nodded, tilted the tip of Tang Dao back, raised his legs and rushed into the darkness.
Kill, the younger brothers narrowed their eyes and followed Brother Zha closely. A burst of chaotic footsteps passed by and quickly disappeared in the distance.
This night, the sky is covered with dark clouds covering the bright moon. This night, the sword blades everywhere are stained with blood.
"Ghosting, haha, I will make it impossible for you to come back today," Zhao Yue held onto Ghosting's machete with a single sword and laughed.
"Then you give it a try," the ghost figure turned around, and the sword he slashed suddenly changed from bottom to top, and Zhao Yue was about to be disemboweled.
Zhao Yue is not an idle person. This is the first time he has cut with someone with a real sword and a real gun. When he saw the ghost shadow changing his moves, he immediately bent back, and at the same time, he pressed harder on the ground with his heel, and then pressed harder with his toes. In an instant, He jumped back one meter and avoided the ghost's blade.
Gui Ying secretly praised, but in his heart he did not dare to underestimate the enemy any more. Zhao Yue also stopped being scornful, and the two of them went back and forth with each other, and even after dozens of rounds, they were evenly matched.
Two dazzling bright lights shone into the fighting crowd. It was a black Audi. It was a car with a knife. Because the license plate was obvious, everyone knew "JA538".
Zhao Yue was overjoyed, but Guiying felt cold in his heart. Could it be that Long Chenfei had already been killed by a knife? How is this possible? That guy could challenge Sanyu Street alone, how could he be killed by a knife...
Putting all their wealth in this battle, neither side dares to lose. If you fail, you will not only lose everything but also your life. Being a gangster is not a game. If you lose, you will lose and no one will care. Being a gangster, you can't do it. Well, as the boss, he will only die if he falls into the opponent's hands.
"Guiying, it seems that Long Chenfei is dying. Uncle Dao is here to help me. You should surrender," Zhao Yue held Guiying's knife and began to speak with a victor's tone.
The ghost cursed: "I have done everything in my life but never surrendered."
Yidao got out of the car and immediately ran towards Zhao Yue. Zhao Yue and Guiying looked at Yida at the same time, one excited, the other cautious, but then both of them were very surprised. What was going on?