"Alas!" Wang Yunlong sighed, and the sword in his left hand suddenly fell down, and the blade penetrated deeply into the left shoulder of the general at his feet.
"Ah" the general couldn't help but let out another scream of pain. His clothes were soaked with blood and sweat. At this time, he had no strength left and lay on the ground. He could only let Wang Yunlong kill him.
His cold-bloodedness made everyone's faces filled with anger. Wang Yunlong pulled out the knife and stabbed it again. This time, the blade penetrated the general's left abdomen.
"Ah" the general's cry was obviously much weaker than before.
"Bastard! Bastard!" The two young men couldn't help it and rushed forward. Wang Yunlong didn't move his feet. He used the scimitar in his right hand to hold the opponent's sword. Then he turned the sword and struck the two young men like stone fire and lightning.
The front of my neck was exposed.
Not only were the strengths of the two sides no longer on the same level, but the gap was too huge. Even at such a close distance, the two of them could still see clearly how Wang Yunlong made his moves.
The two young men covered their necks with their hands, took two steps back, swayed twice, and both fell to the ground, dead.
Wang Yunlong shook his head and turned his gaze to the crowd behind him again. The remaining forty-odd people had planned to rush forward, but after the young man fell, they suddenly retracted their forward movement.
"Haha!" Wang Yunlong slowly pulled out the scimitar inserted into the general's lower abdomen. The tip of the knife was like a hook and hooked out his intestines. Then, he stabbed downwards again, piercing the general's right shoulder.
Just like that, he looked at the crowd on the other side, pulled out the knife, thrust it in, then pulled it out again, and thrust it in again.
The general's body was stabbed with machetes and had holes all over it, like a hornet's nest, but Wang Yunlong refused to take any of his vital points, allowing him to survive the injury.
"Ah" a young man couldn't bear this inhuman torture, so he screamed like crazy, turned around and ran away.
He no longer cares whether there are enemies behind him, even if there is a pit of fire, he can jump into it willingly at this time.
He started, and the rest of the people also howled and ran back.
"Haha!" Wang Yunlong burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "What a bunch of cowards!" As he said that, he turned back to Zhang Yunqing and his men and asked, "Do you think so?"
"Wow"
Seeing the generals under Wang Yunlong's feet who were a mass of flesh and blood and even squirming, the internal organs of more than half of Zhang Yunqing's men began to churn. They couldn't help but hold on to the wall and vomited loudly, almost vomiting out their stomachs and intestines.
These people have all fought hard battles and many of them have killed people, but eventually they couldn't stand it anymore.
The muscles on Zhang Yunqing's face trembled twice, and he smiled again, but his smile was uglier than crying, and he didn't say a word.
Wang Yunlong shrugged, pressed his lips, stepped on the general's head with a cold kick, and then slowly walked towards the stairs.
Looking at Wang Yunlong's disappearing back, one of Zhang Yunqing's men said in a trembling voice: "He is not a human, he is simply a beast, a pervert!"
Zhang Yunqing did not answer, but took two steps forward, then squatted on the ground and vomited loudly.
"It's useless, it's useless, it's really useless!" Hu Chi muttered twice, showed his machete, pulled his neck and shouted: "Get out of my way!"
This roar made not only the people in Hutang tremble, but also the other party was startled and secretly muttered: Whose voice is this? Why is it so loud!
The hall leader spoke and opened a passage. Hu Chi rushed forward with his sword, facing the dense enemy, slashing with all his strength from top to bottom.
The opponent blocked the door and stood in a dense position. Seeing Hu Chi slashing at him with his sword, three people tried to parry with their swords.
"Danglanglang"
This loud noise made the ears of those around him buzz.
Looking at the three people on the other side, the tiger's mouth was cracked, blood flowed out, and the three blades fell to the ground. The tiger then made another heavy stroke horizontally, directly slicing open the chests of the three people.
Relying on an astonishing brute force, Hu Chi slashed continuously with his mountain sword, injuring dozens of enemies, and he really pressed in forcefully.
"What are you doing standing still? Come on! Even if you push, you have to push me in!" Hu Chi shouted loudly as he drew his knife.
"Roar" Everyone swarmed forward. They didn't care about the opponent's blade, and directly bumped into him, squeezing him hard.
At this time, the two sides are no longer competing for the sword, but for whose strength is stronger.
Tiger Chi pushed his head forward, his face flushed from the pain, and he drew his knife while pushing it forward, constantly stabbing the enemy in front of him.
At the same time, Tang Feng was rushing from the Daquan Gang branch to the headquarters. On the way, his cell phone rang. When he picked it up, it turned out to be a call from a brother of the Daquan Gang: "Brother Zhao, there is news that the general will be
The eldest brother has been killed by Vietnamese Gang Wang Yunlong!"
"Ah?" Tang Feng was stunned for a moment when he came down. Then, he looked up and sighed quietly, saying, "I know!" After saying that, he put down the phone.
Seeing his strange expression, Shura asked curiously: "Boss, what happened?"
Tang Feng said: "The general was killed by Wang Yunlong."
When Shura heard this, his body trembled and his expression changed instantly, but soon he returned to his normal state, the corners of his mouth moved, but he did not speak after all.
Tang Feng and others quickly arrived outside the headquarters of the Daquan Gang. Tang Feng and others walked out of the car one after another. Looking at the fighting inside and outside the building, the people below showed off their firearms.
Tang Feng secretly frowned, turned to look at them, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Brother Zhao, aren't we going to fight in?"
"Who told you to use a gun? Put it away." Tang Feng shouted succinctly.
Although Tang Feng's tone was not harsh, everyone in the Daquan Gang was so frightened that they all put their guns back into the car silently.
Just when Tang Feng was about to direct everyone to join the battle, a long laughter suddenly came from a window on the second floor. Then, the man laughed and said: "You must be Zhao Ze. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They looked up and saw a person squatting on the window sill on the second floor. Tang Feng took a closer look and found out that this person was Wang Yunlong.
Seeing Tang Feng looking at him, Wang Yunlong stood up in a showy manner, opened his arms, spun around on the window sill, and then jumped down. The window sill on the second floor was not high from the ground, only three or four meters, but Wang Yunlong
His movements were light and casual, free and easy, and he only made a soft sound after landing.
Tang Feng looked at him with a smile, and Wang Yunlong looked back at him with a smile. Their equally soft gazes met in the air. Although there was no spark from the collision, everyone around them felt that the temperature of the air seemed to be dropping.
"I killed the general!" Wang Yunlong said without blinking.
"I should avenge him!" Tang Feng said softly and calmly. However, his deep eyes were frighteningly cold.