The life or death of the hall leader was uncertain, which shocked the four Julang Gang members who were still capable of fighting. Seeing Qiu Longyu about to rush over, the two closest Julang Gang members hurriedly blocked his way, one of them slashed at Qiu Longyu's shoulder with a knife, and the other
One man slashed across the waist with a knife in his hand.
Xiao Cheng and another member of the Julang Gang were behind Qiu Longyu. The man on the right saw that Xiao Cheng was about to attack, so he pushed him hard and shouted: "Take the hall leader away quickly, it's important to protect him, there is a fight here.
Give it to us." He rushed over and slashed at the enemy's back with his machete.
The two people in front also shouted at almost the same time: "Xiao Cheng, go quickly, protect the hall master..." "We must escort the hall master back..."
Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, turned around and ran quickly towards the van.
Qiu Longyu laughed wildly, "No one can leave, let's stay here." He moved as fast as lightning to avoid the attacks of the two people in front of him, without looking back, and relied on his intuition to kick his left foot back, accurately hitting the back.
On the wrist of the member of the Julang Gang.
With a scream of "Ah", the man's wrist was smashed by his kick, his painful face was covered with cold sweat, and the machete in his hand flew into the air.
Qiu Longyu stretched out his hand and held the machete in his hand, slashing it down sharply. The members of the Julang Gang in front of him on the left quickly put the knife in their hands above their heads.
"when!"
The two knives collided, and the machete in the hands of the Julang Gang member was broken into two pieces. The knife in Qiu Longyu's hand seemed to be without any resistance and went straight down.
The members of the Julang Gang in the front right hurriedly slashed Qiu Longyu's arm with his knife. Yu adopted the tactic of surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao, forcing him to withdraw his knife and saving his companion's life.
Qiu Longyu cursed: "Get away." Without any pause, the knife in his hand flew up with a lightning-like kick, kicking the opponent five meters away and falling heavily to the ground.
The sharp machete slashed down, and only a pitiful scream was heard. Qiu Longyu forcibly split the body of the Julang Gang member opposite him in half, and the two bloody bodies were scattered to both sides.
At this time, Xiao Cheng had already run to the van that Fatty Han was halfway into. Just as he was about to reach out to pull the door, Qiu Longyu cursed, "It's not that easy to run away." He waved his hand, dripping with blood.
The machete flew over with silver light and headed straight towards Xiao Cheng.
The member of the Julang Gang who had just been kicked away just got up from the ground. He opened his arms and ran to the left regardless of his own safety, blocking the path of the knife.
"puff!"
The machete pierced his chest and passed through it. The tip of the knife protruded five or six centimeters from behind him. Blood arrows flew out from the two wounds on the front and back. His body shook twice, the muscles on his face were twisted, and he tried to turn his head away.
, looking at the extremely shocked Xiao Cheng, he shouted vaguely: "Let's go... protect the hall master... let's go..." and fell to the ground with a thump.
Qiu Longyu frowned and cursed: "Damn, there really are fools who are loyal to protect the Lord. I saw it today. Then don't even think about running away. No one can save that bastard Fatty Han." He was about to run forward, but suddenly
found right leg
Being hugged, I looked down and saw that it was the member of the Julang Gang who had a broken hand. He endured the severe pain and tightly hugged his legs with a pair of arms, shouting loudly: "Xiao Cheng, go quickly, hurry up, if you don't
It’s too late to leave.”
"Damn it, if you don't want to die, let me go immediately?" Qiu Longyu cursed angrily.
"Fuck you, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..." After cursing, this member of the Julang Gang opened his mouth and bit Qiu Longyu's thigh hard, deep enough to see the flesh.
Although Qiu Longyu was strong, he was still made of flesh and blood. He screamed in pain and cursed with a distorted face: "Seeking death!" He clenched his right fist, cracked his knuckles, and slammed it down, immediately knocking out the giant
The Tianling Cap of the Lang Gang members was shattered, red blood and snow-white brains overflowed at the same time, and another person was killed.
At this time, Xiao Cheng had already gotten into the van. He didn't have time to pull the hall master's body out and put it in the van again. He started the van. With tears in his eyes, he saw his companions being killed one by one. He suddenly turned around and drove the van towards Yundu.
Drive towards the district.
Qiu Longyu shook off the dead body on his legs with all his strength, trying to catch up with the van. The strength in his legs was over a thousand kilograms, but he failed to throw the dead body away. When he lowered his head and looked again, he saw that although the member of the Julang Gang was hanging, his arms were hanging.
Wu Zi hugged his legs tightly, her teeth sinking deeply into the flesh, almost making his nose crooked with anger.
Helpless, he had no choice but to bend down and break off the other party's arms with his hands, twisting off the two arms of the dead body and tearing off a piece of flesh from his own leg to free his own leg.
At this time, the van that escaped had disappeared, and it was absolutely impossible to catch up. Qiu Longyu took out his phone and called Liao Tiezheng, the guard captain of the Hu family compound, and asked him to drive over to see him off.
In the battle just now, fifteen members of the Julang Gang were lying in a pool of blood. Most of them were dead, and a few were seriously injured and dying. However, they did not chop off Fatty Han's head with his own hands, and were beaten hard on his legs.
After taking a bite, Qiu Longyu was very angry and waited for the captain of the guard to arrive.
When he arrived, he picked up a machete from the ground, chopped off the heads of all the Julang Gang members, and arranged them in a row beside the road. Then he tore off a piece of the corpse's clothes to make a rag and dipped it in blood.
Write a few big words on the road, "Those from the Julang Gang will be killed without mercy!"
Eight big characters suddenly appeared on the road. The purple-red color was extremely scary, and it looked even weirder in the night.
Not long after, Liao Tiezheng, the guard captain of Shenhan Sect, drove over in an off-road vehicle. He was extremely surprised to see many headless corpses on the ground and asked hurriedly: "Deputy Sect Master, who are these people? You killed them all?"
Qiu Longyu said proudly: "They are all bastards from the Julang Gang. They dare to whistle me secretly. I'm really tired of living." Then he got into the off-road vehicle and ordered his subordinates to send him home.
When the off-road vehicle arrived at the door of his house, Qiu Longyu asked his men to go back on their own. He opened the door and walked in.
In the living room, Qiu Meiyu, who had just taken a shower, sprayed on expensive perfume, and was only wearing a bath towel, was lying on the sofa, waiting extremely anxiously. When she heard the footsteps, she felt a burst of joy in her heart, and she quickly turned her affectionate eyes.
Look over.
When she saw her blood-covered brother come in, Qiu Meiyu screamed, stood up in a hurry and asked, "Long Yu, why are you covered in blood? What happened?"
Qiu Longyu smiled and said: "It's okay, I just had a fight with someone else. I'll go upstairs and take a shower first, and then we can make out again."
Qiu Meiyu glanced over with a charming look and asked softly: "Long Yu, do you need sister to take a bath with you?"