() Fortunately, there were not too many people who suddenly rushed out. Wei Yuan roared, seemingly to embolden himself, and rushed out.
In fact, Wei Yuan knew in his heart that if he delayed a little here, he might be caught up by the people behind him. Rather than doing this, it would be better to fight for a way out.
"You can still walk away?" The young man with braids that towered over the sky suddenly grinned, showing his white teeth.
Then, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he suddenly jumped up like a grasshopper, suddenly rushed to the top of Wei Yuan's head, and slashed him down with a knife.
There was an unexpected person above his head, and Wei Yuan was startled.
Fortunately, his basic skills were solid enough, he did have two brushes at his disposal, and he reacted quickly. He subconsciously bent back, and then thrust out a sharp machete in his hand.
when!
The two daggers hit the middle of the steel knife so hard that Wei Yuan felt a strong force coming from him, which made both of his arms numb.
Before he could react, a pair of big feet stepped heavily on his chest.
With a muffled groan, Wei Yuan could no longer hold his body and fell heavily to the ground.
Over there, the young man with the braided head turned upside down and stabbed the neck of a Dongxing Club boy behind him with his head and feet.
Blood spurted out, and the boy's eyes widened in fear, and his mouth bulged, but he no longer had any strength left.
But before he fell down, the young man's hand was already on his shoulder.
With just a little help, his body turned upside down again, passed over the heads of several Dongxing Club boys, and chased Wei Yuan again.
His body was as nimble as a bird and so light that it was unbelievable.
Wei Yuan even yelled, rolled his body several times on the ground, bounced up violently, and then slashed several times with the machete in his hand.
These few blows were almost made by Wei Yuan with all his strength. The sword was flashing and the cold wind was blowing.
The two daggers were hit by the light of the sword one after another. The young man with the braid on his head no longer had the strength to borrow, and his body fell backwards quickly. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his body involuntarily stepped back.
Several steps.
"Yeah, pretty good!"
The young man with the sky-high braids on his head gently stuck out his tongue and licked the dry corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with unconcealed cold murderous intent.
This guy was naturally none other than Qingtian, who Song Ziyang had called over to help.
The few Dongxing Club boys next to him had a chance to attack him, but they didn't know whether they felt the hostility in him or were suppressed by his series of exaggerated and unbelievable attacks just now.
, surprisingly no one dared to take action. Instead, they lowered their heads, and their feet became faster and faster, and they quickly passed by him.
Damn it, where did this monster come from? It’s so scary!
"Who are you? There is no one as powerful as you in Tianmen!" Wei Yuan stared at Qingtian, but his heart was filled with gloom.
At this time, although the Tianmen boys who were blocking him and on both sides were still fighting with the Dongxingshe boys, their eyes were fixed on him. They believed that no matter which direction he broke through, he would cause trouble.
Come and fight these people to death!
On the contrary, behind Qingtian is the gate of the refinery.
As long as he can rush through, he will escape. But how easy is it? At least, even with Wei Yuan's confidence and pride, he is not even sure.
At this time, his heart was even more filled with doubts.
Where did the young man in front of him come from? There is absolutely no such person in Tianmen. Otherwise, he should have obtained the information long ago. In his eyes, the only person who can be regarded as his opponent is
That thorn-tiger Wu Hao is not even good at Kang Zheng.
Could it be that Wu Hao recruited new people after he came to Pingyuan?
But such masters are not just carrots on the roadside. You can buy a few for just two yuan. Given Wu Hao's current situation of wanting identity but no identity, and wanting status but no status, how could he possibly recruit such masters?
If he had known earlier that there were such powerful masters lurking in Tianmen, he might not have volunteered to come to deal with Tianmen. At least, he would not have taken such a hasty risk tonight!
Therefore, Wei Yuan was eager to find out Qingtian's identity at this time, otherwise, even if he died, he would not be able to rest in peace.
"Haha, you should go down below and ask the Lord of Hell!"
Qingtian smiled mischievously, showing his white teeth again. But his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his body jumped up again. The two daggers were like the two pincers of a crab, and he pointed fiercely at
He stabbed Wei Yuan.
The distance of more than three meters between the two people actually disappeared when he jumped.
"Master, please leave quickly!"
At this moment, a boy from the Dongxing Club next to him suddenly roared, threw away his opponent, and took the initiative to attack Qingtian.
Following his lead, several younger brothers from the Dongxing Club followed suit.
At this time, they forgot about life and death, they just wanted to risk their lives and kill Qingtian, or at least stop him and win a glimmer of life for Wei Yuan.
But some of the Dongxing Club's younger brothers went completely crazy. They began to attack the surrounding Tianmen younger brothers with all their lives, and they would not let them cause any more trouble to the hall master.
"Hey, why are you doing this? As the saying goes, I have a good life, but you still commit suicide!" Qingtian sighed softly, his body kept spinning like a top, and the two sharp daggers continued to point.
out.
Qingtian had just exchanged a move with Wei Yuan, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, as if he was not as strong as him.
But in fact, it was because he was in mid-air.
If it were a down-to-earth contest of strength, even if he faced a fierce man like Wu Hao, he would not fall behind at all. What's more, he is just a few elite juniors from Dongxing Club now?
The dagger kept colliding with several steel knives, and the three boys groaned and stepped back involuntarily.
But at this moment, two more Dongxing Club boys came over to kill him.
Qingtian sneered, and the dagger in his hand came first and stabbed into the chest of a Dongxing Club boy. But the boy grabbed his hand fiercely.
Another young man from Dongxing Society saw this and struck him with a knife.
Qingtian tried his best to dodge to the side, raised the dagger in his hand, and instantly pierced his wrist. The steel knife fell to the ground, but it also left a long gash on Qingtian's shoulder.
The corners of Qingtian's eyes narrowed severely, and he admitted that he had underestimated these people.
Unexpectedly, there are such bloody men among them. But, so what? Can they really stop him?
Qingtian kicked out his feet, trying to kick him out. At the same time, he retracted his wrists to break the neck of the guy holding his wrist.
But the young man seemed to have seen through his thoughts. He laughed loudly and jumped forward. The dagger Qingtian had not had time to take back was slammed into his chest. Then, his hands imitated his companions.
He hugged Qingtian's wrist tightly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
It turned out that Qingtian's feet had arrived.
But at this time, his body only trembled slightly and was not thrown away.
"You..." Even with Qingtian's determination, he couldn't help but be stunned at this time.
Taking advantage of this time, Wei Yuan had already rushed past him, and Qingtian could only watch helplessly. It was too late to stop him. In other words, he didn't want to chase him anymore.
He just sighed because these two people had sacrificed their lives for justice.
Wei Yuan couldn't tell what he was feeling at this time.
He has also experienced brutal fighting, but he has never been as helpless as he is now, nor has he ever been as resentful as he is now.
He didn't dare to look back, the scene of the two younger brothers being stabbed by Qingtian seemed to be frozen in his mind.
If I don't die today, I will definitely kill everyone in Tianmen the next day, leaving no one alive!
Wei Yuan roared crazily in his heart. At this time, what he was thinking about was no longer about making achievements, but only revenge. Use the blood of the enemy to cleanse today's hatred and pay tribute to today's brothers!
"Hey!" A slight sigh.
A figure suddenly emerged from the slanting stab. He came so suddenly, as if he had been waiting somewhere for a long time.
The white sword flashed towards Wei Yuan in an instant.
Wei Yuan shouted loudly, gathered all his strength, and suddenly pulled out the knife.
However, the figure seemed to have guessed that this scene would happen. He jumped out, stopped abruptly, and then made a sharp bend. The white sword light was right next to his arm.
Stung into his throat!
Wei Yuan's body suddenly froze, and only gurgling blood continued to flow out.
The fighting and screams around him were still ringing out, but to Wei Yuan's ears, they seemed far away, as if they were happening on the horizon.
"Your brother is very good!" Song Ziyang just held the deer rhino knife and glanced with some pity at the two Dongxing Club boys who tried their best to stop Qingtian.
"It's a pity that you brought them to the point of no return!"
Wei Yuan's mouth moved several times, but no sound came out. The deer rhinoceros knife had already pierced his throat.
"I am Song Ziyang, the boss of Cihu and the others!" Song Ziyang tilted his head forward and whispered in his ear.
As he spoke, he pulled out the deer rhinoceros knife fiercely, and blood spurted out.
Wei Yuan's body stiffened and he fell heavily to the ground.
Wei Yuan is dead.
This Zhongxing general from Dongxing Society died under the joint efforts of Qingtian and Song Ziyang. This was considered an honor for him.
And his death also completely announced that Dongxing Society's raid on the Tianmen Headquarters Refinery ended in complete failure. In the end, only fourteen or five of the Dongxing Society's younger members escaped.
The failure was so complete that even Song Ziyang and the Tianmen people, not to mention Wei Yuan and the others from the Dongxing Society, felt a little surprised.
But victory is victory. The people of Tianmen ushered in their first battle to make a comeback, and also won their new future. However, the people of Dongxing Society brought by Wei Yuan were almost completely wiped out.
As the victors, everyone in Tianmen also paid a very painful price. Fighting for supremacy on the road may seem beautiful, but who can know the tragedy and helplessness involved?