The white light of the large truck shone over, and Fatty Han who was sitting in the car was too lazy to get out. He used the intercom to order: "Dayong, chop off that guy's head and bring it over to me, and go back to pay homage to Brother Lang."
The member of the Julang Gang named Dayong agreed, put the walkie-talkie in his left hand on his waist, raised the sharp machete in his right hand high and slashed with the sound of the wind, and went straight to Qiu Longyu who was lying on the ground.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Qiu Longyu opened his eyes fiercely, a ray of cold light passed through his eyes, and he swung out his left fist, hitting the blade of the machete.
Dayong only felt a huge force coming from the blade. He could no longer hold it, and the machete flew away from his hand.
"puff!"
The blade was piercing the belly of the very thick Julang Gang member on the other side, making a half-foot-long gash. As blood spurted out, his intestines gushed out, causing him to scream miserably and take two steps back.
Fell to the ground.
The unexpected incident shocked more than a dozen members of the Julang Gang, and they all shouted: "This guy is not dead, he is still alive."
"Everyone, come on, chop him up quickly!"
At this moment, Qiu Longyu had already jumped up and punched out his right fist fiercely, hitting Dayong on the cheek like a hammer.
In an instant, Dayong's cheekbones were shattered, and his entire skull was cracked and deformed. The eyeball on the left side bulged out because he could not bear the huge blow, and drooped on his eyelids, leaving a trail of blood. It was extremely terrifying. He didn't even make a sound.
He immediately fell down and died.
In the blink of an eye, Qiu Longyu killed two people in a row, making a group of Julang Gang members extremely angry. They rushed forward with machetes in their hands.
At this time, Qiu Longyu, due to the long-term injection of Hercules, both his explosive power and speed have increased dozens of times compared to his original self. His body's potential has been fully developed. He roared twice like a hungry wolf.
He slanted his shoulders and hit the east side, getting out of the gap of the sword light just in time.
Go, his body hit a small member of the Julang Gang hard. The man screamed, and several of his ribs were broken. He flew up and collided with a large Yellow River truck five meters away, making a loud bang.
There was a sound, and a splash of bright red blood splashed on his face in front of the truck, and his body collapsed softly.
Fatty Han in the car saw this scene with his own eyes. He was so furious that he kicked the door and jumped out. He cursed, "Qiu Longyu, I'll kill you..." He casually took out the big ax pinned behind his back and threw it out with all his strength.
, the iron chain rattled, and the big ax hit Qiu Longyu's head, who was about six meters away.
Qiu Longyu caught a glimpse of the huge ax flying towards him, turned sideways, and struck out with his fist while avoiding the sharp edge of the axe.
"Boom!"
The fist and the steel ax collided, making a sound similar to the collision of metal. The big ax was hit hard and flew back along the route it came from, at an unknown speed.
Fatty Han thought that his steel ax would definitely hit that bastard Qiu Longyu when it flew out, but he never thought that the ax would be hit back by someone. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, causing him to tilt his head to the west in a hurry.
"call!"
Fatty Han clearly felt the strong wind from the steel ax blowing past his ears, which even knocked down the hair on his face.
"Boom!"
The steel ax hit the Yellow River truck and was deeply embedded in it. Looking at Fatty Han again, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
The boy in the car hurriedly jumped out with a machete and asked anxiously: "Master, how are you? Are you not injured?"
Fatty Han, who was still in shock, gasped and said: "I'm fine, Xiao Cheng, please come to me quickly and I must kill this bastard."
"Understood." The younger brother named Xiao Cheng agreed, waving a machete and rushed over to join the battle group.
However, how could these people be Qiu Longyu's opponents? He was seen kicking out his fists and kicks like a ferocious beast, hitting the members of the Julang Gang to death or injury. In a moment, seven or eight people were already lying in a pool of blood.
The remaining five or six people were barely able to support themselves.
Fatty Han was extremely shocked. When did that beast Qiu Longyu become so powerful? Seeing his men fall down one by one, he was extremely heartbroken. He pulled out the big ax with all his strength, roared and rushed over again. When he got close, he raised the big ax in his hand.
The ax struck fiercely at Qiu Longyu's shoulder, and he cursed: "Go to hell!"
Qiu Longyu dodged away and said coldly: "It turns out you fat man led people to assassinate me. You are really brave." He kicked the Julang Gang member to the south and struck out with his left fist like lightning.
Fatty Han didn't retract his axe. He watched the opponent's fist rush towards his left arm. He swung his arms to avoid it. However, compared with Qiu Longyu, his speed was the same as that between a domestic mini and an imported sports car, so there was no way he could avoid it.
"Bang!"
The iron fist hit Fatty Han hard on his arm, shattering his upper right arm into pieces. The sound of cracking bones was heart-stopping.
Fatty Han howled in pain and dropped the ax to the ground. His eyes showed disbelief. The opponent's kung fu was actually so strong. His arm was shattered and fractured with one punch. It was incredible.
Qiu Longyu was sure of winning, with a proud sneer on his face, and said: "Fatty Han, one of the five hall masters of the Julang Gang and the leader of the Evil Elephant Hall, you are already very famous in the Heshuo underworld. Let me give you a gift today."
You go to the Western Paradise."
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron fist struck again, like a roaring dragon making a sound like the wind.
The four remaining brothers had long seen that the opponent's fist was as powerful as a heavy hammer, and knew that the destructive power of this fist was devastating. They hurriedly shouted: "Master, get out of the way quickly, don't fight with him head-on.
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"Hall Master, let's trap him, you must retreat quickly..."
Having killed and injured many brothers, Fatty Han already regretted his actions tonight. Now, he was determined to fight to the death as he went back to explain to Brother Lang and the brothers in the gang.
Like a green pine standing on the top of a mountain, he did not dodge, swinging his left fist and smashing at the opponent's front door, adopting a lose-lose style of fighting, roaring like a lion: "I will fight with you!"
When the four younger brothers saw him adopting such a strategy, they were really determined to die. They all rushed towards Qiu Longyu regardless of their own safety, and shouted in grief: "Master, no!"
"Get out of the way..."
Although Fatty Han's original intention was to fight to the death, the difference in force between the two sides was too big. Just when Fatty Han was about to hit his opponent's nose with his fist, Qiu Longyu's iron fist had already hit him on the chest.
The power of this punch was astonishing. The ribs on the left side of Fatty Han's chest were completely shattered. His huge body weighing nearly two hundred kilograms flew out violently and hit the windshield of a van ten meters away. The glass became
It was shattered, half of his body was stuck inside, and his life or death was uncertain.