() Wuliang was about to speak when Yang Yu said: "Wuliang, if you want to beat Gao Jing, I will challenge you to a duel."
Unscrupulous and determined to gain fame, he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, Gao Jing, let me try your skills..."
"Whoosh!"
Just when he said this, he suddenly saw Gao Jing raise his hand, and a cold light shot out. He hurriedly waved his iron chain to sweep towards the cold light.
"bite!"
There was only a crisp sound, sparks flying, and Gao Jing's butterfly knife was hit far away and landed on the opposite street.
At this time, the rain gradually became lighter. Gao Jing stepped forward and slashed at Wuliang with his knife. Wuliang stepped back and shouted loudly. An iron chain was thrown at Gao Jing's side. Gao Jing raised his knife sideways.
He moved to block it, and there was a clanging sound as the unscrupulous iron chain wrapped around Gao Jing's machete. The two of them each held one end and pulled.
The two of them had about the same strength. After pulling for a while, neither of them could pull the other one. They both had red faces and thick necks.
Gao Jing suddenly let go of the machete in his hand. Wuliang did not expect that Gao Jing would let go. He immediately lost his center of gravity, became unstable and fell backwards.
Gao Jing shouted loudly, rushed towards Wuliang, jumped up and pinched Wuliang's head with a scissor kick.
The power of this kick is very powerful. Once caught, the unscrupulous person will be killed or disabled.
Unexpectedly, Unscrupulous reacted very quickly. When he fell back, he saw Gao Jing rushing towards him and suddenly threw the iron chain in his hand at Gao Jing.
Gao Jing was unable to dodge while he was in mid-air. He was hit by the machete wrapped around one end of the iron chain and fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was not the tip of the knife, otherwise his life would have been killed.
The two of them rolled to the ground together. Gao Jing's machete also separated from the unscrupulous iron chain and rolled away. When he saw the machete on the ground in front of him, he immediately jumped towards the machete, grabbed the machete, and moved forward again.
As soon as you roll, you have to get up.
"Crack!"
Gao Jing felt that the bones in the back of his heart were about to crack. He had been hit by Wuliang from behind. He turned around quickly to deal with Wuliang.
The unscrupulous offensive has begun, and the iron chains are attacking Gao Jing from a distance, sometimes hitting his left shoulder, sometimes hitting his right shoulder, sometimes hitting his head, sometimes sweeping his feet, forcing Gao Jing to be unable to use his hands to fight back.
Wu Kun saw Wuliang's skills from behind and couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that Wuliang's skills were not bad and he could force Gao Jing to do this."
Yang Yu had fought Wuliang alone before and knew how powerful he was, so he said: "This person is indeed a ruthless fighter and quite crazy."
After Yang Hao left Brother Xiong to his younger brother, he rushed over. Seeing this scene, he snorted and said disdainfully: "If Gao Jing can't do it, I'll go up and see if he has three heads and six arms."
Wu Kun said: "Are you sure you are better than Gao Jing? Gao Jing can't beat him, and in my estimation, you can't beat him either."
Yang Hao said: "Don't look down on others. Gao Jing is stupid. I can't do it. I will fight with him to see who is more powerful."
Yang Yu smiled and said: "You are risking your life, what if someone else is risking their lives too? This man is a madman, anything is possible."
Yang Hao recalled the scene when the unscrupulous man came out with a rifle and fired without saying a word. He knew that what Yang Yu said was true. This man was no better than other gangsters, but he refused to show weakness and said: "I
Brother Hao has been around for so many years and has rarely lost."
Brother Meng stepped forward and patted Yang Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, you are so awesome, let's practice sometimes."
Yang Hao saw that it was Brother Meng and couldn't help but feel guilty. He was naturally very courageous and fearless, but his skills were not among the best. Brother Meng could knock him down.
At this moment, there was only a loud sound, and guys from both sides were entangled again. Gao Jing snorted coldly, and kicked Wuliang. Wuliang sidestepped, turned around, pulled out the chain, and hit Wuliang hard.
Gao Jing's head was almost knocked off.
"when!"
Gao Jing raised his knife to block it. Unexpectedly, the iron chain was relatively soft, and the end of it bounced towards Gao Jing's back, giving Gao Jing a hard blow.
Gao Jing stepped back and rubbed his back with his hands. He felt aggrieved by the defeat. The opponent's weapon was too long and he suffered a big loss. He immediately shouted bitterly: "Who can lend me a long weapon?"
Brother Meng threw an extended machete at Gao Jing and said, "Go on!"
Gao Jing was about to reach out to pick up the machete. Unexpectedly, he suddenly swung the chain and wrapped it around the blade of the machete. He brought the machete over and dropped it to the ground with a clanging sound.
Gao Jing couldn't help but get angry, screamed angrily, and rushed towards Wuliang with his sword.
The unscrupulous man hooked the handle of the machete with his foot, kicked the machete towards Gao Jing, and then hit Gao Jing's head with an iron chain.
Now if Gao Jing reached out to grab the machete, he would be hit by the unscrupulous chains one after another, which made people unable to guard against him. Yang Yu couldn't help but remind him: "Gao Jing, be careful!"
When Gao Jing heard Yang Yu's voice, he hurriedly stepped aside. The unscrupulous iron chain missed him, so he turned around and the iron chain swept towards Gao Jing fiercely.
"Bang!"
Gao Jing was hit by an iron chain and staggered a few steps to the side.
"Down!"
Wuliang gave Gao Jing another kick and hit Gao Jing's head hard, knocking Gao Jing to the ground. He then took a big step to catch up and smashed an iron chain down on his head.
At this moment, Gao Jing turned around, with a cold glare in his eyes, and raised his hand, shooting towards Wuliang.
Wuliang was taken aback and hurriedly threw himself to the side.
"thump!"
After Wuliang landed, he rolled up and climbed up. Then he covered his right arm with his hand, inserted a butterfly knife there, and said fiercely: "Gao Jing, do you only know how to sneak attack and plot?"
Gao Jing got up from the ground and sneered: "As long as you can kill the opponent, what about sneak attacks and assassinations?"
Wuliang sneered and said, "Really?" After saying that, he pulled out the butterfly knife, threw it towards Gao Jing, and then reached into his arms to grab something.
Gao Jing saw Wuliang throwing the butterfly knife and dodged to the side. The butterfly knife fell on the ground behind him. He then turned around to pounce on Wuliang, only to see Wuliang slowly take out a pistol from his arms.
Wuxin smiled and said: "You are right, as long as you can kill the opponent, a sneak attack is nothing, and it doesn't matter what weapon you use." After saying that, he had a cold look in his eyes and was about to pull the trigger.
"Let go!"
There was a loud shout in the crowd, and a figure rushed toward Wuliang from the side. It was Yang Yu. He saw Wuliang take out his pistol and secretly gathered strength. When he saw that Wuliang was about to shoot, he stepped forward to help Gao Jing to rescue him.
Wuliang heard the sound and hurriedly turned his head to check, but saw a black shadow in front of his eyes flash, and the pistol in his hand was kicked out. Following the figure, he flashed to the side and was hit hard by an elbow.
"Bang!"
The other party was so fast that Wuliang didn't have time to react. He only felt a bang in his head and his body fell to the side.
"snort!"
Just as Wuliang fell and flew out, there was another cold snort. Another figure crossed Wuliang and jumped up high. He turned around and kicked beautifully. Yang Yu flew out and fell on the ground.
On the ground.
The person who came was none other than Miao Zi. After he kicked Yang Yu away, he stared at Yang Yu coldly and said, "We agreed to a one-on-one fight. No one else is allowed to interfere. If you want to play, I'll accompany you!" He said to Yang
Yu waved.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu..."
When Yang Hao and others saw Yang Yu being kicked to the ground by Miao Zi, they all asked worriedly.
Yang Yu waved his hand and signaled Yang Hao to be silent. He slowly got up, stretched his arms, took a long breath to relieve the stagnation from being kicked by Miao Zi, looked at Miao Zi, smiled slightly, and said: "Okay
Ah, three ribs were broken by your kick last time, so we can do the math together today."
Miao Zi said calmly: "Okay, I'm just afraid you don't have the ability."
Yang Yu was about to step forward and agree when he suddenly heard the buzzing of a car. He looked sideways and saw a black Bentley speeding through the rain, but it was the foreign guy's car that turned back again.
I can't help but wonder: "What are you doing when the foreign guys come back?"
In the blink of an eye, the Bentley arrived behind the Xinhe Society crowd. The door opened, and Brother Wu jumped out of the car first. The two Xinhe Society boys shouted and rushed towards Brother Wu. Brother Wu shouted loudly, drew his bow left and right, and punched twice in a row.
It was smashed out, and the two Xinheshe boys fell backwards on the spot. Brother, he jumped on the front of the car, and then jumped into the crowd of those Xinheshe boys, punched and kicked them, and just heard the sound of "ahhhh"
With a scream, all the Xinheshe boys in the surrounding circle fell out.
At this time, the back door of the Bentley opened, and Brother Yang slowly stepped out of the car, holding an iron-framed umbrella in his hand. He ducked behind Brother Yang, and followed Brother Yang as he walked calmly towards the Xinhe Community.
Walk in the middle.
Seeing this scene, the people in Xinhe Society were immediately moved. The three of them dared to treat the people present as if they were nothing. Their demeanor alone was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"kill!"
A stunned young man who was behind Brother Yang yelled and slashed at Brother Yang with his knife.
Suddenly, I saw the iron umbrella in Brother Yang's hand closing up quickly, and without looking, he thrust it back under his arm.
"Lay!"
The boy from Xinhe Society immediately covered his stomach with his hands and fell to the ground.
