Two hundred and sixtieth chapters dragged to death
"Big Pipe, go to hell..." Zhan Feiyang shouted, sitting on the back seat of Akun's motorcycle and rushing towards Big Pipe with a machete in his hand.
Big Pipe was shocked and wanted to run away. But there was no way he could go faster than a motorcycle, so he shouted anxiously: "Hurry, stop them, protect my safety. I'm the boss, stop them..."
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When he yelled like this, a few boys from the Wild Lion Hall actually stood in front of him, holding up swords and trying to stop the motorcycle. But how could they possibly stop it? The motorcycle was going too fast, and it roared towards him.
them.
Those boys were knocked to pieces at that time, and one of them was sent flying several meters high, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
"Big Pipe, damn you can't run away today, I want to avenge Ah Qing and the others." Zhan Feiyang's eyes were full of anger and his face was a little ferocious. His hatred for Big Pipe could no longer be described in words. He just wanted to let them go.
He died, and died tragically.
Seeing that he couldn't stop it anymore, Da Duo quickly threw away the pipe in his hand, grabbed the big knife from the boy next to him and said through gritted teeth: "Damn, come on, it's not that easy to kill me."
"Go to hell..." The motorcycle rushed towards the big pipe quickly. Zhan Feiyang raised his machete and slashed at the head of the big pipe, but the big pipe suddenly raised his machete to stop Zhan.
The flying knives collided with a bang, splashing a few sparks, and then quickly separated. The motorcycle turned forward and rushed towards the big pipe.
Maybe Zhan Feiyang was too anxious, or maybe the big pipe was too cunning, so he hit it back and forth a few times, but it didn't hurt the big pipe at all, but the big pipe was already panting, and his face was covered with sweat, and
Zhan Feiyang gritted his teeth even more. He said to A Kun who was driving a motorcycle: "A Kun, give me your hook..."
Zhan Feiyang threw away the machete in his hand and took the long hook that A Kun used before in his hand and rushed towards the big pipe again.
Every time the motorcycle rushed over, it would emit a burst of smoke and make a loud roar.
In an instant, the whole road was filled with shouts of murder and the roar of motorcycles.
The power of these dozens of motorcycles is indeed not small. After only about ten minutes, many of the guys on the big pipe side were killed and injured, while on the other hand, the speeding party, led by the old second war Feiyun and the third old war Feiyu, overcame the enemy.
Kill more bravely.
Even Big Smoking Pipe was chased by Zhan Feiyang and A Kun's motorcycles.
While Da Yandou held up his sword to resist Zhan Feiyang's attack, he kept scolding his mother: "Damn it, I've never been so embarrassed. Why have you been so unlucky these past few days? Last time, I was in such a state of embarrassment by that brat Ling Shaofeng.
, today I was chased by Zhan Feiyang and a few idiots to cut grass..."
"Boom..." The motorcycle made a huge roar and rushed towards the big pipe again. The big pipe was panting and holding the machete to resist. Zhan Feiyang sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and raised his hand.
I almost caught Da Tobacco's neck several times with the hook, but Da Tobacco slyly avoided it every time. It seems that Da Tobacco is quite capable.
"Brother, I'm here..." At this time, Zhan Feiyun drove a motorcycle over, holding a long hook in his hand, and shouted loudly as he drove over: "
Brother, I’m here to kill the big pipe..."
Now it's okay, the motorcycles driven by Zhan Feiyang and Akun and Zhan Feiyun's motorcycles all came towards the big pipe. The big pipe broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, two cars got on together, it's so majestic.
,Oh shit.
Zhan Feiyun and Zhan Feiyang winked, and the two motorcycles kept circling around the big pipe.
The big pipe kept spinning in circles. He wanted to prevent the hook in Zhan Feiyang's hand and guard against Zhan Feiyun's attack. Damn, he was in a hurry.
"Woooooo...boom,..." The two motorcycles kept circling around the big pipe, and the roar was deafening. The big pipe was holding the machete tremblingly, fighting secretly.
He cursed: "Damn it, weren't the monks and goblins from the Wild Lion Hall sent to help me? Why can't they be seen until now? Damn it..."
"Big pipe, take a hook from me..." Zhan Feiyun suddenly shouted, driving the motorcycle with only one hand, and the long hook in the other hand stretched towards the neck of the big pipe.
Damn it, Big Pipe suddenly bent over and narrowly escaped Zhan Feiyun's attack. But at this moment, he only felt a cold feeling on his back, and Zhan Feiyun's hook over there caught him.
Then Zhan Feiyang shouted to A Kun who was driving: "A Kun, speed up the car, I will drag the big pipe to death..."
"Okay, boss..." Akun responded and stepped on the accelerator. The motorcycle no longer circled, but drove onto the road, and the clothes on the back of the big pipe were flying in Zhan's hands.
The hook was caught, so the whole body of the big pipe was knocked to the ground by the motorcycle, and it was pulled by the motorcycle and rubbed against the ground as it ran forward.
"Ouch...it hurts me so much...my flesh has been ground to pieces..." The big knife in Big Pipe's hand had already fallen to the ground, and his body rubbed against the ground and ran forward.
Zhan Feiyang was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle. The hook in his hand hooked the big pipe's clothes and pulled the big pipe forward. As fast as the motorcycle ran, the big pipe had to run as fast.
Big Pipe cried out in pain, and the clothes on his body were instantly torn by the road, and his skin and flesh were almost torn to pieces.
"Akun, if you drive faster, damn, you're going to drag the big pipe to death..." Zhan Feiyang said.
Akun responded, and the speed of the motorcycle increased a lot.
So there was a scene like this on the dark road. A motorcycle was running fast, and a young man was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle. The man was holding a long hook in his hand, and the hook was dragging a person on one side.
The person was completely dragged on the ground, running forward as the motorcycle kept rubbing against the ground.
"Damn, big pipe, this feeling is good, right? I want you to taste the pain before you die." Zhan Feiyang said harshly, looking at the big pipe being dragged behind the motorcycle.
The big pipe completely lost the proud look before, and just kept shouting: "Oh, oh, put me down quickly, you have to grind me to death..."
"Huh? Put it down? Dream on." Zhan Feiyang sneered.
But at this moment, Zhan Feiyang only saw a figure appearing in front of the motorcycle. He suddenly felt something was wrong and shouted to A Kun who was driving: "A Kun, be careful in front of you..."
Soon enough, the figure in front suddenly jumped up, flew straight over Akun and Zhan Feiyang's heads, and flew towards the back of the motorcycle. Just as he was flying up, he held a ball in his hand.
He threw the sharp dagger and cut off the clothes of the big pipe at once. The clothes of the big pipe were hooked by Zhan Fei's hook. After cutting the clothes, the big pipe was freed from the hook.
"Akun, stop the car..." Zhan Feiyang shouted, and Akun drove the motorcycle forward for several meters before stopping.
After stopping the car, Akun turned around and saw that there was no big pipe behind the motorcycle, so he asked: "Boss, where is the big pipe?"
Zhan Feiyang jumped out of the back seat and walked towards the back without saying a word.
The big pipe was lying on the road like a dead dog, still yelling: "Oh, it hurts me to death."
There was a man standing next to the big pipe. The man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gray monk's attire, and was twisting Buddhist beads in his hands.
"Monk?" Zhan Feiyang and Akun were shocked. Isn't this the monk who is one of the leaders of the seven districts of the Mad Lion Hall?
"Put me down quickly. You bastards are dragging me to death...Help..." Big Pipe was still in the same situation as being dragged away by a motorcycle before.
Little did he know that he had actually been rescued.
He cursed loudly and kept yelling.
The monk next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and popped out a Buddhist bead, which bounced straight towards the back of the big pipe.
"Oh my god..." The big pipe was hit so hard that he almost jumped up in shock, but as soon as he jumped, he suddenly found that the hook holding him was gone, and he was lying on the road.
The big pipe was stunned suddenly, and then turned around to see the monk next to him. He immediately understood that he was saved, and it was the monk who saved him.
Da Yantui gasped for breath, struggled to get up from the ground, walked tremblingly to the monk and bowed repeatedly: "Brother Monk, you are really a life-saving Bodhisattva. If you had come a little later, I would have been killed by these gangs."
The bastards are so tormented... These bastards are so cruel, they hooked me up and dragged me behind the motorcycle and ran away..."
The monk opened his eyes slightly and didn't even look at the big pipe. Instead, he turned to look at Zhan Feiyang and Akun who were already walking towards this side.
"Fuck you, Big Pipe..." When Zhan Feiyang saw that Big Pipe was not dead yet, but his clothes and two layers of flesh were worn out by the drag, he felt a little unwilling.
Then Zhan Feiyang turned his attention to the monk again: "Monk? One of the leaders of the seventh district of the Kuangshi Hall. I didn't expect you to come too. In order to destroy our speeding gang, your Kuangshi Hall even sent you out. You really think highly of us.
Ah, I, Zhan Feiyang, would like to ask, for such a long time, our Speeding Car Party has been giving you 20% of the venue's profits every month in accordance with your regulations, but why do you want to destroy it?