Chen Dongfang's teeth that were clenched together may have been too hard, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. "Don't let your mother's fart, I would rather die than surrender!"
"Die? Even if you want to die, I can't let you die! You know, you are the son of Chen Youguang's old fox. With you in your hands, we can have a good talk with this old fox. I don't believe it.
, He would not care about his son's life!" When Park Wanchen said this, his left palm slapped Chen Dongfang's head, which was already bleeding. Chen Dongfang's eyes turned white and he fainted.
Park Wanchen easily raised Chen Dongfang, who was covered in blood, to his head and shouted: "Chen Dongfang is dead, and those who surrender on the ground will not be killed! The rest will be slaughtered!"
The remnants of Tianhe Club saw that the situation was hopeless, and their bosses were killed by the other party and soon surrendered. After all, as long as people live in this world, as long as they can save their lives, they will have a chance to make a comeback. If a person dies
It's impossible even if you want to take revenge.
After finishing the mess, Park Wanchen came to the right hand and asked with a very nervous expression: "Brother Right hand, I think you are seriously injured, so let's hurry up and go to the hospital."
Unexpectedly, he shook his head with his right hand and said, "No, I can hold on. Time doesn't wait for anyone. You will immediately take your brothers to copy the old nest of the Tianhe Club! You must not let Chen Youguang, the old fox, run away!"
"But" Park Wanchen saw the cold sweat oozing from his right forehead, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
"No, but! This is an order! Go quickly!" said with a glaring at him with his right hand, and waved his hand.
"Yes!" Park Wanchen did not hesitate anymore, leaving Bai Hu and others to take care of his right hand, and he took Tang Ao, Tang Yu and others to quickly go to the headquarters of the Tianhe Society.
"Brother Right Hand, what should we do now? Just waiting here is probably not a solution?" After Park Wanchen and others left, Lan Hu asked with some concern.
"Give me a cigarette." The right hand did not answer his question, but said something irrelevant.
Although Lan Hu didn't know what was thinking about his right hand, he quickly took out a cigarette box from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to his right hand, and lit it for him.
Taking a deep breath with his right hand, looking at Lan Hu, and smiling, "Chen Youguang must be busy at the headquarters of the Tianhe Association. He may not have time to come and cause trouble for us now. Besides, if the people under him cannot stop Wan Chen
He will definitely not sit still and wait for their attack. I think we can take advantage of his retreat."
"But, Brother Right Hand, your injury is not light now. Even if you meet Chen Youguang, you may have to watch from the side." Lan Hu frowned and said.
"It's good to be able to see it. Less nonsense, just leave." He got on the car while talking on his right hand, and then Lan Hu and others also got on the car. Following the instructions from his right hand, they arrived at Tianhehui very smoothly.
The intersection of the headquarters is less than a thousand meters. Since the front has been blocked by the men led by Park Wanchen, if Chen Youguang runs, this is the only way.
At this moment, Park Wanchen led more than a thousand men under his command to the front of the headquarters of the Tianhe Association. Here, Chen Youguang had already set up the last line of defense. If this line of defense is broken by the Feisha Gang, then
He, the president, has really sat down.
The person who led this group of congregations was Ling Zhenfei, the vice president of Tianhe Association. Since Chen Youguang debuted, he has been following him to the death. Although he was nominally the vice president of Tianhe Association, he is actually more like Chen Youguang's best friend and
Private bodyguard.
At this time, he was already standing on the street in front of the Tianhe Association headquarters, confronting Park Wanchen and others.
"Boy, come on the list!" Ling Zhenfei looked at Park Wanchen, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth and a machete in his hand, and said coldly.
Unexpectedly, before Park Wanchen could speak, a black shadow behind him suddenly shot out, the speed was as fast as thunder, and Ling Zhenfei's pupils suddenly shrank. Thousands of life and death battles have cultivated his sense of crisis like a beast.
With his ability to pre-predict, he was keenly aware of the approaching of a powerful crisis.
The machete in his hand slashed at the shadow in front of him with all his might.
The roar like thunder and slams suddenly rang in the air. The huge recoil force made Ling Zhenfei's hands suddenly numb and his mouth broke.
With this power, the other party reflected back in the air and quickly returned to Park Wanchen's back. It was not someone else who took action, but Tang Ao.
He really couldn't stand Ling Zhenfei's arrogant face, so he directly gave the other party a warning.
Ling Zhenfei was disturbed by the other party, and he really didn't dare to be careless at the moment. You know, the other party's elder brother has not taken action yet, but the younger brother around him has such amazing strength to take action. If he really fights, he may not have happened.
What advantages can you get?
"Where is Chen Youguang?" Park Wanchen looked at Ling Zhenfei and asked.
"You can't call our president's name at will!" Ling Zhenfei angrily rebuked. Needless to say, he never dared to call Chen Youguang's name directly.
"Isn't it? Isn't the name called? Chen Youguang, you bastard! Chen Youguang, you shrunk turtle!" Park Wanchen couldn't help but shout. As soon as he finished shouting, he burst into laughter.
Ling Zhenfei, who could no longer bear it, finally let out a roar that shook the sky, and held the machete high in his hand again.
Park Wanchen smiled slightly, and his body suddenly rushed forward. Park Wanchen, who had already narrowed the distance by five steps, rushed to Ling Zhenfei almost in the blink of an eye.
When the forward-rushing body appeared in front of Ling Zhenfei, his body suddenly stopped, and his body turned to the left, and his whole body swung rapidly like a wind wheel. He supported the ground with his left hand, and his legs hanging upside down in the air were fiercely swaying towards Ling Zhenfei's cheeks.
His heart trembled, and Ling Zhenfei's machete in his hand was naturally intercepting with all his strength.
Slap!
Two crisp sounds sounded at the same time, one was Ling Zhenfei who successfully blocked Park Wanchen's left leg, and the other was Park Wanchen's right leg, which suddenly changed its trajectory, pushed hard to Ling Zhenfei's jaw.
Ling Zhenfei staggered on his back, staggered back for more than five steps, his chin was bleeding, and the corners of his mouth kept oozing outward. It turned out that the suddenly biting teeth were biting hard on the tip of Ling Zhenfei's tongue.
Park Wanchen's body rotated again, and his left claw grabbed Ling Zhenfei's machete with his left claw, and his right claw clenched into a fist and rushed towards Ling Zhenfei's chest with a hazy fist shadow.
Ling Zhenfei's closed mouth opened loudly, and a bitter hum flew out with a blood arrow.
After a round of fists, Park Wanchen directly turned his claws into fists, swinging his two psychedelic legs and fluttering rapidly around Ling Zhenfei. A pair of iron fists hit Ling Zhenfei like raindrops.