Ximen Lang gritted his teeth. This was the first time he had knelt down for someone since he was a child. In the past, he had always dealt with others, and only others would kneel down for him. In other words, he was beaten by others.
No, even if he was about to die, he would not kneel down. But today, he knelt down for the girl he loved.
Zhao Weigong became more and more proud and snorted: "Boy, can't you beat me? You can beat dozens of people by yourself. Today I will beat you to death. In order to avenge the dead gang leader and many brothers, give me
I beat him hard."
After hearing the leader's order, a member of the Underworld Gang stepped forward, picked up a steel pipe about an inch thick in his hand, and smashed it down hard.
"Boom!"
The merciless steel pipe hit Ximen Lang's head. He felt his head buzzing, his vision turned black and he fell to the ground. However, he shook his head vigorously and struggled to get up from the ground.
Xiao Muqing screamed miserably: "No..." She struggled with all her strength, but was held down by the members of the Underworld Gang behind her.
"Damn, it's forbidden to hit." The guy who hit him cursed, raised the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it down for the second time, landing on the injured shoulder of the other person.
Ximen Lang groaned and fell to the ground again. He only felt pain in his shoulders. He put his hands on the ground and got up again.
"Fuck, let's see if I can't kill you." The steel pipe was swung down for the third time, and the target was Ximen Lang's head again.
Ximenlang's head couldn't bear the violent blow, and it suddenly hung down. A stream of blood flowed from the top of his head, spreading all over his face, like the hero in a horror movie. He lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or not.
It's death, and it looks extremely scary.
Xiao Muqing could no longer bear this huge blow. Her intuitive heart felt as painful as thousands of steel needles piercing it. She cried out in grief: "Stop torturing him, let me die, kill him."
Let me..." She stretched forward with all her strength
The white neck was about to cut off his life with that sharp dagger. Instead of watching his sweetheart suffer like this, it would be better to die immediately. Maybe after his death, Xiaolang no longer had any scruples and fought hard to get a chance to survive.
Zhao Weigong was shocked when he saw this cold and charming girl begging for death. You must know that this is a trump card in their hand. As long as they control this woman, Ximen Lang will be played by him and he will kill him.
It's all he said
How could he let this woman die first? He hurriedly removed the dagger in his hand, and the two Hell Gang members who were holding Xiao Muqing instinctively pulled the girl back when she made a move.
, thus avoiding blood splatter on the spot.
Suddenly, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Ximen Lang who was lying on the ground. Seizing this hard-won and fleeting opportunity, he raised his right hand and a flying knife flew out like lightning.
Zhao Weigong was just about to put the dagger on Xiao Muqing's neck again, but unexpectedly, he felt a chill in his throat, and then his eyes widened, with an incredible look on his face.
A willow-leaf flying knife was piercing his throat. The blade was completely inserted into it, leaving only the handle. Several thin lines of blood spurted out along the wound. He wanted to scream, but no sound could come out. His body was no longer able to make any sound.
Under his own control, his brain consciousness gradually disappeared, and with a plop, he fell on his back to the ground.
Something happened suddenly, and all of a sudden, more than fifty Underworld Gang members present were shocked!
What's going on? Wasn't this kid almost dead just now? Why did he kill Guardian Zuo all at once?
Ximen Lang jumped up like an agile cheetah, his body in mid-air, and while swinging his hands, two flying knives shot out and passed by Xiao Muqing's ears.
"Ah! Ah!"
Screams came out almost at the same time. The two Hell Gang members holding Xiao Muqing were shot in the face with flying knives, and they involuntarily let go of their hands and fell to the ground.
Xiao Muqing was freed, and the suppressed pain and anger in her heart suddenly burst out. These bastards from the underworld treated my husband like that. They all deserve to die! She screamed, and her curvy body suddenly jumped up in the air.
The slender and beautiful legs swayed and kicked, and the underworld to the east was transformed into
The member was kicked to the ground. When she fell, she lifted her left toe, and a machete on the ground jumped into the air. She grabbed it in her hand, turned around quickly, and slashed out with the machete, hitting an underworld gang in the west.
The member's right arm was cut off by her forcefully, blood spurted out, and the guy howled in pain.
"Ah, my arm, ah..."
Xiao Muqing was almost crazy. He slashed at anyone with the machete in his hand and cursed angrily: "Assholes, a bunch of beasts, I'll kill you all..."
Ximenlang next to him swayed, and in an instant he came to the guy who was holding an iron rod and beat him violently. His face was full of blood, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, burning with angry golden flames, and he scolded: "
You’ve hit me so many times, now it’s time to give it back to you.”
The guy looked at him in horror, and was shocked by the strength of the opponent's vitality. He cursed in a trembling voice: "I'm not afraid of you, go to hell!" He waved his right arm and swung the blood-stained steel pipe out again.
Hit the opponent's head.
Ximen Lang sneered, grabbed the steel pipe with his hands, and smashed it hard.
"Crack!"
The steel pipe hit the guy's right arm, immediately smashing his arm bones into pieces, and he screamed incessantly.
"This is called tit for tat." Ximen Lang said bitterly. He hit the steel pipe again mercilessly in his hand.
"puff!"
When the steel pipe carrying Hunyuan Gong fell on the guy's head, it was like hitting a pumpkin or a piece of tofu. The guy's brains burst out and he fell to the ground, dying to meet the Lord of Hell.
Many members of the Underworld Gang rushed over, brandishing weapons and showing off their strength. This battle was too brutal. There were more than a hundred members of the organization in total, and now most of them were slaughtered by these two young men.
Ximen Lang rushed to Xiao Muqing's side, and the two fought side by side. The steel pipe and the machete were swung out like the hands of the devil, causing the members of the Underworld Gang to die in a pool of blood, and the blood dyed the road red.
Gradually, the number of members of the Underworld Gang became less and less, from the original fifty to forty, and from forty to thirty, retreating steadily, and even fled in all directions.
The two little devils refused to give up. They chased and killed more than ten people. In the end, only twelve members of the Underworld Gang managed to escape. The road was littered with corpses and injured people.
The two of them stopped killing each other. Xiao Muqing turned to look at her lover and asked with great distress: "Xiao Lang, how are your injuries? I'm sorry. It's all because of me that you are like this."