This adobe brick kiln has been abandoned for a long time. The gate seemed to be strong, but in fact it was completely vulnerable. Highlander rushed in like a tank, knocked down the wall, and roared towards the thatched shed!
Several shirtless burly men, who stabbed dragons and painted tigers, were having a great time drinking and eating meat. When something like this suddenly happened, their hearts beat up to 180. They hurriedly threw away the things in their hands and hurriedly dodged to both sides.
With a murderous look on his face, Chu Zhendong drove his car and crashed into the thatched shed. He then made a beautiful drift and forced all the people back. Then he picked up the long stick beside him, opened the door and got out of the car, and rushed straight in.
In the opponent’s crowd!
The name of Brother Da Dong with the Golden Cudgel is not for nothing. He has more than 20 years of skill in the stick technique, and it is not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Several tall thugs rushed up with machetes on their thick backs. Taking advantage of the strength of the crowd, they surrounded Chu Zhendong and wanted to kill him with random swords.
Chu Zhendong sneered, pushed out the stick, and stabbed the man in front of him in the stomach. The whites of his eyes rolled back on the spot, and he lay on the ground unable to get up. Then he swung the stick and hit him twice, and opened it to the two big men.
He picked up the gourd, and suddenly the end of the stick came out, causing another person to hold his stomach and back away.
In a melee like this, what matters is that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The bladed guy is powerful, but it is not as far as the attack range of the stick. Although one inch is shorter and one inch is dangerous, how can a stick-wielder like Chu Zhendong possibly do it?
Give you a chance to get closer?
A group of Jingxi guys are all veterans of killing people. After a few moves, they knew that the guy in front of them was a tough guy and very tough. It was true that there were many people on our side, but the opponent was not blocked. It was really difficult to take him down.
Not easy.
As a result, Zhao Xiaohu naturally became the focus of the enemy's attack. Although this kid holding a machete seemed very bluffing, anyone who has actually done a chop fight knows that it is not easy to kill someone with a big blade, but it is
A sharp instrument of short or medium length can be used to stab directly - such as a three-edged military thorn or something. Once stabbed, it is basically impossible to save the person.
Zhao Xiaohu is very good at boxing and kicking, and his equipment can only be described as a three-legged cat. He has been practicing with his father for more than ten years, but it is just a shadow of his own. But even so, it is more than enough to scare those who don't know how to do it.
The men wanted to bully Zhao Xiaohu, but unexpectedly, this boy was very powerful. He slashed and slashed as if he was desperate, and the force was so strong that those who crossed swords with him felt severe pain in their mouths and numb arms.
A weak man couldn't even hold the knife and flew out, causing the faces of the buddies beside him to change.
Damn, I never thought that all the Anyang guys are so awesome13...
A group of men had this idea in their minds at the same time, but now is not the time to be a coward. After all, they are also subordinates of Jingxi Tuesday Pao, and they can't embarrass the boss in any way!
A Tong was in the room and could only listen but not see. He was really worried. When the little man guarding him saw him moving around, he immediately kicked him and cursed: "Damn it, you kid is really
You’re so strong, you’re not honest when I pull out both of your nails, it seems like you’re not happy enough, so you need to add more, right?”
Ah Tong's hands, which had been numb for a long time, couldn't help but start to hurt again after being treated like this. However, he was a real man after all, so he bit his lip to keep from screaming.
"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the little man's eyes widened, he leaned forward, and his nose hit the ground, making a clear cracking sound.
Chen Tairan got out from behind him and stomped on Ya's face a few more times! Let alone losing her appearance now, whether she can eat with her mouth smoothly in the future is a question.
"Tai... Brother Tai!" Atong shouted in surprise, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't take in much air in his lungs. This shout was quite reluctant.
Chen Tairan pulled out his tiger-tooth saber, went up and cut the rope with a few clicks, helped Ah Tong up and asked, "Can you walk?"
"Yes!" Ah Tong gritted his back molars, held on to the wall and reluctantly walked out. After taking only two steps, he patted his head again, turned around and went into the house.
Chen Tairan knew that there must be something mysterious in the room, so he followed him in. The result was just as he expected. The room was filled with the smell of blood, and several injured people were lying on the ground, on the table and on the long chairs.
Their hands were cut off and their eyes were gouged out. One unlucky guy even had his stomach slit open and his intestines could be vaguely seen.
Damn, this Jingxi Tuesday Cannon is really ruthless. No wonder he climbed up the ranks in just a few years and quickly became the boss of a party. He really has his own merits!
Ah Tong patted one of the guys whose ears had been cut off and asked him if he could leave. However, this guy seemed to be scared out of his wits. When he was touched, his whole body shook like chaff, and he kept repeating the same sentence.
Words: "Please, let me go, I really have no money..."
Ah Tong had no time to chatter with him, so he immediately slapped him in the face, pointed at him and said: "Brother, do you remember me? We were tortured together this morning, and now my brother is here to save me. Here
You are the only one of these buddies who still has a few breaths left. If you don’t want to wait to die, come with me quickly, you idiot!”
The boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, his desire to survive suddenly filled him with strength, and he stood up as soon as he supported the wall.
Chen Tairan nodded and signaled Ah Tong to be careful, and then rushed out first. He grabbed the red brick wall with his Vajra finger, forcefully pulled out a brick, and with a roar, threw it at the big man who rushed the hardest.
!
The man was chasing Zhao Xiaohu with a knife and slashing fiercely. Suddenly, a big red brick flew over and shattered on his cheekbone with a "pop" sound. The whole right side of his face suddenly became flat...
Chen Tairan pulled out two nunchucks from his waist and rushed into the enemy crowd. He raised and lowered the sticks, knocking over seven or eight people in just a few breaths! No matter who the opponent was, they were all knocked down. No one was knocked down.
He is his enemy!
This momentum, even in the eyes of an old pole who is used to chopping on the road, can't help but feel secretly afraid. For a while, he didn't dare to rush up anymore. At the same time, he cursed God in his heart, how could he have brought such a disaster star to himself...
…
"From Marler Gobi!" A tall, round-waisted man in a black vest roared in the opponent's crowd, and rushed into the red brick house. When he came out again, he had a five-shot shotgun with a sawn-off barrel in his hand.
Raise your hand and shoot!
"Not good!" Chu Zhendong's heart was beating fast and he rolled down on the spot to avoid being hit by too much bullets.
After all, Zhao Xiaohu is not as good at martial arts as his senior brother. If he reacts a moment too late, he is about to be shot!
At the critical moment, a figure that looked like cast iron swept across and stood in front of Xiaohu. The hot bullets hit the guy's back, making an unusual "clang, clang, clang" sound!
