At around six o'clock the next morning, Ximenlang woke up, summoned a bunch of boys and asked them to go to school separately. He also drove an off-road vehicle to Nanfeng High School.
On Kuyuan Road to the east, six cars formed a convoy and drove toward the school. The leader was a Chinese sedan, driven by Xie Xinming. Following closely behind was a black Mercedes-Benz, driven by the prince.
The leader of the gang, Qiu Longyu, and the others following him are all core members of his men. Because these few live relatively close to each other, they gather together to go to school every day.
At the alley entrance on the left, more than ten motorcycles waiting there suddenly started and roared out.
At the front were two dilapidated AX100 motorcycles, with two heavily armed riders wearing black motorcycle suits and helmets. Not far from the Chinese motorcycle in front, the two jumped off the motorcycle at the same time.
, he did a somersault and stood up, the motorcycle fell down and hit him diagonally.
With two loud bangs, the motorcycle hit the Zhonghua car, forcing the car to stop.
The leading car was blocked, and Qiu Longyu behind him hurriedly applied the brakes to stop the Mercedes-Benz. Seeing the sudden change, he hurriedly grabbed the phone and dialed a number, shouting: "Jiahong, please bring someone over here quickly, I'm being attacked."
, it’s near Qianqian Billiards Hall..."
The other four cars behind him hurriedly rushed forward to protect the Mercedes-Benz in the middle.
More than a dozen members driving motorcycles held the handlebars with one hand and held bats in the other hand. They rushed over and circled around the cars. The bats were raised high and fell hard, bang bang.
The sound was endless, and all six cars except the Mercedes-Benz in the middle were smashed into pieces, and the windows and windshields became shattered.
Xie Xinming and others inside the car pulled out their machetes that they usually prepared and blocked the bats that kept coming in. They were all frightened.
A greater danger appeared. A crowd of more than a hundred people came out of the alley. The leader was the leader of the Agni Party, Ma Yihong. He was carrying a Nepali dog-leg knife more than two feet long with a black blade.
, only a touch on the blade
It was a sharp silvery white with a cold light, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky. The people behind him were all members of the Agni Party. They were carrying wooden sticks, chair legs, steel pipes and other miscellaneous weapons in their hands. They followed the boss forward, watching them all with eager eyes.
Last night's sudden attack caused serious injuries to six key members of the Agni Party. Ma Yihong himself also suffered a blow. Although there was no blood, the pain was excruciating. This made him resent the prince for helping these bastards, so much so that his men
Move out in full force to ambush Qiu Longyu and others who must pass through every day, and carry out revenge.
Raising the dog-leg knife in his hand, Ma Yihong roared: "Come here, kill these idiots and avenge your brothers." He ran over first.
A group of members of the Fire Party let out loud shouts and rushed behind him like a tide while waving various weapons.
The five cars were almost flattened, and there was no one left inside. Xie Xinming and others had no choice but to get out of the car, waving the machetes in their hands to resist the rain of bats, wooden sticks and other objects that were raining down around them.
A bat struck fiercely and hit Xie Xinming's right arm hard. The arm bone was shattered by the strong impact. He screamed and the machete in his hand fell to the ground.
A member of the Fire Party next to him saw the opportunity and hit his head hard with the chair leg in his hand. Xie Xinming groaned again and couldn't hold on anymore. He fell to the ground motionless.
Not far away, the big fat man Niu Gang and others suffered almost the same fate as him. Everyone was beaten violently by more than ten people. Wherever there was a chance to fight back, they all received countless sap blows and fell to the ground without the ability to resist.
At this time, Qiu Longyu also pulled out the BUCK Nighthawk flat-blade knife from under the car seat. The blade was six millimeters thick and two feet three feet long. Its quality was unmatched by other knives. The edge was surprisingly sharp, even if it was soft.
The fax paper can also be cut cross-cut into ribbons and is a special cutter for the U.S. Special Forces.
Even though he was as handsome as a young boy, he was not incompetent. He was the president of the Nanfeng High School Sanda Club and was also a master among them. Pushing open the car door, he suddenly got out, and the Nighthawk Blade slashed out quickly, silver
The light flashed across and hit the wrist of a member of the Fire Party who was hitting him with a bat.
"ah……"
The shrill screams echoed in the air. The Fire Party member's eyes widened in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face. His hand holding the bat had fallen to the ground, and there was blood on his broken wrist.
Spray couldn't help but screamed wildly, "Hand... my hand is gone... ah..." As if he had met a devil, he shook his body and turned around and ran away.
Qiu Longyu's face was full of cruel expressions. He turned sideways to avoid the attack from the right, and struck out with another lightning-like knife, striking the attacker on the shoulder, and then kicked the attacker to the ground with a whirlwind kick.
A black light flashed in the air, and Ma Yihong wielded a pitch-black dog-leg knife and slashed it down with a loud sound, wanting to kill the opponent on the spot. Qiu Longyu hurriedly raised the knife to fight.
The two swords collided, making a clanging sound, sparks flying, and the momentum was amazing.
At this time, more than two hundred people quickly ran over from the west, carrying a mess of weapons in their hands. Liang Jiahong, the leader, shouted loudly, "Brother Long is there, rush over..."
The crowd was making noises, and rolled over like a whirlwind, waving weapons and fighting with the members of the Agni Party.
In an instant, the entire street was blocked by crazy students and paralyzed. Vehicles driving here turned around and left for fear of getting into trouble.
The black Mercedes-Benz had been smashed to pieces by the angry Fire Party members and turned into a pile of junk. Qiu Longyu and seven or eight Fire Party members led by Ma Yihong fought fiercely and gradually fell into the disadvantage. One of them was not paying attention and was hit by a gun on his left shoulder.
He was hit by a bat and the swelling caused him severe pain.
Fortunately, Liang Jiahong led more than ten members of the Prince Gang to protect him and fought with Liang Jiahong and others.
Ma Yihong slashed down the dog-leg knife in his hand, chopped down a member of the Prince's Gang, and cursed angrily: "Qiu Longyu, damn you, you dared to send someone to chop me down last night, I'm not done with you..."
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Qiu Longyu said angrily: "Ma Laoliu, don't make any excuses. If you want to fight, I will accompany you. It's useless to say anything else." He waved the nighthawk blade in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come to me and use these raging fires."
I have defeated all the bastards in the party..."
A total of more than 300 students were fighting randomly on the street, shouting loudly, sticks flying, and people falling down from time to time. It seemed like it had turned into a gladiatorial arena.
In the distance, in the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3 in the teaching building of Nanpeng High School, Ximen Lang took the high-power military telescope handed over by Fatty Han, adjusted the focus, and looked towards the fighting site with interest.
When he saw members of the Prince Gang and the Fire Party falling one after another, a smile of satisfaction emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he naturally said to himself: "Very good, dog bites dog, take a bite, let them bite you to death!"