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Chapter 28 I will kill anyone who hurts my brother!

There are interceptors in front and pursuers behind.

Zhang Yu and Xiaodao stood next to the Mercedes-Benz, looking coldly at the big men in black coming up from all around.

"Young Master Tianmen Yu?" Among the big men in black, a man with two scars on his face asked.

Zhang Yu did not hesitate and said arrogantly: "Yes, it's your Grandpa Zhang."

The scarred man did not get angry, but smiled: "There are rumors that Young Master Yu from Tianmen is arrogant and unruly, and he really deserves his reputation."

"Hey, don't fucking mess around here! Whatever you want, just clear the way." Zhang Yu said unceremoniously.

Zhang Yu knew very well in his heart that if the opponent was blocking him and intercepting him, he would definitely not come to praise him. Since they are enemies, do they still need to be polite?

The scarred man pointed at Zhang Yu: "Boy, you are very talented! I hope you won't kneel down and beg me for a while."

Zhang Yu clenched his fist and made a crackling sound: "Knife, do it!" Without any nonsense, he exerted force on his feet and rushed out.

Xiao Dao yelled and followed closely with a mountain ax in hand, a ferocious look on his face.

There were more than a dozen big men in black around them, all holding sabers in their hands, and they approached Zhang Yu and the others with steady steps.

The two sides with huge disparity in strength started a fierce collision in an instant.

Zhang Yu raised his fist and hit the enemy's head hard. At the same time, he put force on his feet, jumped into the air, and kicked out his right foot like lightning, hitting the enemy's wrist.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the sword fell to the ground. Zhang Yu did not hesitate, rolled over on the ground, and picked up the sword.

At this moment, the scarred man slashed Zhang Yu's back with a knife mixed with strong wind.

"Suck~" A sharp pain came from his back. Zhang Yu couldn't help but suck in the cold air, and slashed the knife behind him with his right hand.

With a 'dang' sound, two knives hit sparks under the night sky, and Zhang Yu quickly stood up from the ground.

Not far away was Xiao Dao, a mountain axe. Seven or eight people could not get close. "Brother Yu, how are you?" Xiao Dao yelled with an anxious look on his face.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yu said loudly, holding the knife.

The scarred man shook away the blood beads on his knife: "Zhang Yu, tonight is the day your Tianmen will perish! Brothers, chop these two bastards to death."

Zhang Yu's heart moved, Tianmen was destroyed? Then his eyes turned red, and the blade pointed directly at the scarred man: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

The scarred man answered Zhang Yu with a knife and chopped it off on his head.

Zhang Yu was furious: "Looking for death!" The knife in his hand blocked the scarred man's knife, and he raised his right foot and kicked the scarred man.

The scene was in chaos, with screams and the muffled sound of knives entering human bodies coming from time to time.

"Bah." Xiao Dao spit out a mouthful of blood foam and gasped for breath. On his chest, there was a stab wound of more than ten centimeters. The flesh and blood were turned out, and half of his body was wet with blood.

"Xiao Dao, be careful!" Zhang Yu shouted urgently, Xiao Dao subconsciously raised the ax and blocked it above his head.

With a "pop" sound, the knife's mouth was slightly numb as it held the axe. "I'll kill your grandma!" Xiaodao glanced at the three knives chopping on the axe, and broke out in a cold sweat. Then he roared angrily, and the ax was tilted horizontally.

Split it out.

Zhang Yu's feet were a little heavy, and the sword in his hand had been curled. Under his feet, there were four big men in black, some dead and some injured.

"Little knife, hold on!" Zhang Yu shouted, blocked the scarred man's knife, and rushed towards the little knife.

Xiaodao smiled bitterly in his heart, he had only been driving the Mercedes-Benz for a whole day and he was about to die? I am such a damn unlucky person! There was a burning pain in his back again. He guessed that this must be the seventh stab.

"How are you?" Zhang Yu rushed over with blood all over his body, standing back to back behind Xiao Dao.

Xiaodao shook his head and took a breath: "Brother Yu, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."

"Damn it, we can't go on like this, or we'll both be left here. Xiaodao, I'll stop them, you run away." Zhang Yu held the knife hard and said in a low voice.

Xiaodao felt a pain in his heart when he heard this: "No, I won't leave, Brother Yu!"

"Xiao Dao, listen to me, they came for me originally. I guess the sky has changed. Go to the villa, find Brother Feng, and ask him to avenge me." When Zhang Yu said this, he held his hand in his hand.

With his sword, he stabbed a big man in black into the stomach.

"Brother Yu..." Xiaodao shook his head vigorously: "Brothers live and die together!"

"Live and die together? You are not fucking qualified enough. There are only three people who can live and die with me! Get out, get out quickly! Ugh~" Zhang Yu let out a muffled grunt and received a knife on his arm.

Xiaodao felt uncomfortable in his heart and wiped his face vigorously. He knew who the three people that Young Master Yu mentioned were, and he even knew that Young Master Yu was planning to fight to the death.

"Let's go!!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu shouted angrily and rushed towards the scarred man. The sword slashed out with blood spray and cold light.

"Ah!" The knife roared, and the ax in his hand followed the sword and slashed at the scarred man. "I won't leave!!" After shouting this, he suddenly felt a lot happier.

If it were normal times, Zhang Yu would definitely have slapped him twice. Damn it, why are you staying here, looking for death? But at this moment, his blood boiled because he heard these words.

Zhang Yu took a deep look at Xiao Dao, as if he wanted to imprint this face into his mind and bring him into another world. "Okay, today we brothers will live and die together!"

"None of you need to die." Following this voice, a black shadow rushed in as fast as lightning, blocking Zhang Yu's slashing sword and protecting him behind him.

At the same time, the sword that was in Zhang Yu's hand fell into the hand of the person who came, and was slashed horizontally, causing screams.

"Brother Feng!!" Zhang Yu and Xiaodao shouted in surprise.

Xiao Feng had a stern look on his face and nodded slowly: "Brothers, I'm late."

"Damn, it's not too late, haha, it's just the right time." Zhang Yu shouted excitedly. After saying this, he turned around and looked around. The next second, he was stunned: "A Tian and the others are not here?"

Xiao Feng kicked the scarred man away, took a few steps back with the knife, and came to Zhang Yu: "I did it myself."

"Fuck you, yourself? You are looking for death! Hurry, run away!" Zhang Yu's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. That's not all. He pushed Xiao Feng violently and picked up the sword: "I'll block it.

meeting."

The surprise on Xiaodao's face turned into a bitter smile. He originally thought that a large force came to rescue him, but he didn't expect that his joy was in vain.

"Yes, Brother Feng, run quickly." Xiao Dao also urged.

Xiao Feng patted the two of them on the shoulders: "Okay, leave it to me next." After saying that, he ignored the two of them and walked towards the scarred man.

The scarred man covered the knife wound on his arm and glared at Xiao Feng: "Who the hell are you? If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xiao Feng looked at the scarred man coldly: "I will kill anyone who hurts my brother!"

When the dozen or so big men in black behind the scarred man heard this, they raised their sabers.

"Brother Yu, can Brother Feng do that? Where are there more than ten people?" Xiao Dao looked at Xiao Feng's back and asked with some uncertainty.

Zhang Yu thought for a while and shook his head: "Although he is better at fighting, he is not much stronger than me. Xiaodao, can we fight again?"

Xiaodao nodded heavily: "Yes."

"Okay." Zhang Yu grabbed the knife he picked up and stood side by side with Xiao Feng.

"Kill!" Xiao Feng shouted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Feng's speed shocked everyone present.

As soon as the scarred man raised the knife, a voice sounded in his ear: "You are the first." As the words fell, a stream of blood spurted out, staining the sword red.

The man with the scar covered his throat, his eyes bulged, and his face looked horrified. He opened his mouth, but could no longer make a sound, and fell into a pool of blood.

"the second"

"The third"

"..."

The sword was slowly withdrawn from the heart of the big man in black, and the blood was instantly like a fountain, sprinkling under the night sky. "You are the last one." Xiao Feng's cold voice did not contain a trace of emotion.

The big man in black twitched his body a few times, then fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Next to him, Xiaodao and Zhang Yu were both stunned. In less than two minutes, Brother Feng had solved them all?

With a 'clang' sound, the ax in Xiao Dao's hand fell to the ground.

"Ouch, what a fool!" Zhang Yu screamed, pinching his feet and jumping up.

The knife next to him was startled: "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he was also shocked and quickly turned to look at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu covered his foot and suppressed his blush: "Damn, I smashed my foot."

"..." Xiao Feng and Xiao Dao were speechless.

Looking around and looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting: "Brother Feng, when did you become so powerful?"

Xiao Feng smiled and patted Zhang Yu: "Don't ask any more questions. I'll take you to the hospital first."

Hearing the word 'hospital', Zhang Yu and Xiao Dao realized that they had stab wounds on their bodies. The two looked at each other and immediately screamed.

"You two go to the car first, and I'll take care of this place." Xiao Feng pointed at the body and said.

Zhang Yu and Xiaodao nodded quickly, supported each other, and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

A few minutes later, Xiao Feng sat in the Mercedes-Benz with a cigarette in his mouth and started the car: "Let's go." After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the Mercedes-Benz slowly left.

The car window was drawn down, and the cigarette turned into an arc and fell on the body.

With a "boom", the flames burned quickly and swept nearby vehicles instantly, and explosions sounded one after another.

"Damn, that's not good!" Zhang Yu, who was half lying on the back seat, suddenly sat up straight with an ugly expression on his face.

Xiao Feng was startled and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"That bunch of bastards just now said they were going to destroy Tianmen tonight. Apart from us, will A Tian and the others..."

Before Zhang Yu could finish speaking, Xiao Feng's face turned ugly. He braked and quickly took out his cell phone, found A Tian's number and dialed it.

"Hello? Ah Tian, ​​where are you? Hospital? Okay, I understand." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, hung up the phone, and quickly called Lin Mo again.

"...I'm sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered." Xiao Feng dialed the phone twice in a row, but the same voice always came out.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng took a few deep breaths and started the car: "A Tian was injured in an ambush and is now in the hospital. No one has answered the wooden phone."

Zhang Yu shook his body and froze there, muttering to himself: "No way, nothing will happen to the wood, no!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yu seemed to have gone crazy, grabbed Xiao Feng's cell phone, and started dialing Lin Mo's cell phone over and over again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered..."


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