People's physical abilities are limited. Although Zhang Lai was born in a sports school, he has excellent physical abilities; Wei Li has served as a soldier and worked as a security guard, so his physical abilities are not bad; but the two younger brothers beside him are not. They are just a few gangsters from the power plant community.
, they are the first to suffer.
Tear...
A bright machete swung down, and the two of them were hit immediately without paying attention.
"Ah!" The sword flashed, and blood flowed across it. It slashed directly from the left shoulder bone to the chest, and a blood mark appeared. The two were hit by the knife almost at the same time. Wei Li was startled and hurriedly supported the two of them with both hands.
"Brother Wei, I...we can't make it anymore, please run away!" The two of them felt cold all over, and they felt that their happiness would not last long.
"Kill, Wei Li is about to die!" Crooked Eye took the opportunity to yell.
Those who didn't know the truth took a look at the outside, but found that Wei Li was covered in blood. They all thought that Wei Li was going to die. Suddenly, no one cared about the enemy in front of them, and they rushed towards Wei Li with their men.
Suddenly, Wei Li became the target of public criticism. Zhang Lai stood in front of Wei Li, facing countless sticks, swords and spears.
"Brother Wei, I can't bear it anymore, please leave!!" Zhang Lai looked embarrassed. He had just faced more than ten people, and his defense was already very difficult. Now that the number of people suddenly increased, he suddenly felt that it was too much, and he protected him
Wei Li shouted: "Let's go quickly. When fourth brother comes back, we won't have time to take revenge!"
Wei Li hugged his two younger brothers who were injured while protecting him, and felt a chill in his heart. The wind outside blew in, and the smell of blood blew up. Wei Li's eyes turned red, and he stood up holding the steel pipe.
"Whoops!" Wei Li's eyes suddenly widened. An iron rod, like the three-month boning knife, rushed into the enemy group, slashing left and right, splashing bursts of sparks. Wei Li seemed like
A trapped beast is also like a desperate mantis. Even if the mantis is blocking the car, it still has to wave its arms. Even if it is a moth flying into the flame, it will not hesitate. Wei Li was angry. Recently, he has been too resentful.
After his brother left, unlucky things happened around him one after another, which made Wei Li very angry. He turned on the steel pipe, as if he was venting something.
Snap!
A sap hit Wei Li hard on the back, causing Wei Li to stumble.
Poof!
A bright white light flashed, and a cold machete struck directly on Wei Li's shoulder. Immediately, blood splashed three feet high. Zhang Lai was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to react, and he roared: "Brother Wei
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Zhang Lai rushed towards Wei Li and flew towards the guy with the machete.
