Chapter 109 If I want to leave, no one can keep me
Zhang Xiaoyu was shirtless, holding a sharp machete tightly in his right hand. He slashed with a whistling sound, which made many people frightened and afraid to get close.
Although he is over forty years old, the muscle lines of his upper body are still very obvious.
After a long period of fighting, the blood circulation accelerated, and the pigeon blood Zhongkui tattoo on his back seemed to come alive, glaring angrily and full of evil energy.
Not far away from Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand is Ye Xing. Although the latter is only in his twenties, he is still experienced and has no stage fright. With Tang Dao in his hand, he seems to be the god of death harvesting lives.
Although the Tang Dao is not as powerful as the Mountain Knife in terms of lethality and impact, it is more flexible and difficult to guard against.
If Zhang Xiaoyu is a mighty and majestic tiger, then Ye Xing is a flexible and vigorous cheetah!
The former is the leading figure of the first generation, and the latter is the leading representative of the second generation.
As the main defensive force, the two blocked the door and withstood most of the pressure.
Beside them are the elite brothers of the Brilliant Society.
Almost everyone was injured and it was extremely tragic.
Opposite are the people from the Qinglong Society.
All dressed in white, one after another, seemingly endless.
Two of them are extremely brave. One is short and fat, but surprisingly agile. He holds a short knife in each hand. He has sharp sword skills and moves very quickly. The other is burly and can move widely. He
His weapon was a homemade broad-backed machete, which was so heavy that it would bring up a burst of sparks when it was struck on the ground.
These two people are all among the Eight Great Vajras of the Blue Dragon Society, and they are called Peng Hai and Tian Wangye respectively.
Tian Wangye's eyes were like copper bells, he shouted loudly, held the machete in both hands, and struck Ye Xing's head hard.
If he couldn't avoid it this time, I'm afraid Ye Xing's head would be shot open on the spot.
At the critical moment, Zhang Xiao, with quick eyes and quick hands, reached out to grab Ye Xing's collar and pulled him back.
The machete was cut almost close to the tip of Ye Xing's nose, and it hit the ground with a "dang" sound, and sparks suddenly flew out.
A gap was cut directly into the ground.
Ye Xing was in shock, and just about to express his gratitude, he saw Peng Hai rolling forward and approaching him, wielding a knife with both hands at the same time.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
There was a flash of snow-white sword light.
Ye Xing's legs were hit at the same time, splattering several streaks of blood, and he fell backwards.
Peng Hai had a ferocious look on his face and stabbed Ye Xing's throat with both knives at the same time.
Like a dragon emerging from the sea, murderous intent suddenly appears.
Ye Xing's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
At this time, his body had lost his balance and there was no way to dodge.
Critical moment.
A thick arm suddenly stretched out from the side and blocked Ye Xing's throat.
"laugh!"
Peng Hai's two knives directly pierced the arm.
Blood splashed on Ye Xing's face.
However, he managed to save his life.
"Uncle Zhang..." Ye Xing fell to the ground and stared blankly at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was covered in blood.
"Baby, go to the back and rest for a while."
Zhang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, said something to Ye Xing, and then let out a roar, the muscles of his right arm instantly swelled, and the machete slashed hard at Peng Hai with a whistling sound.
"clang!"
Tian Wangye's machete swung from the side and shook Zhang Xiaoyu's knife away, giving Peng Hai time to retreat.
Peng Hai rolled over and distanced himself from Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Tian Wangye.
The two started a fierce battle.
Even though Zhang Xiaoyu's left arm was almost crippled and only one hand was left, it was not an easy task for Tian Wangye to capture him.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion from behind.
A Gui and Ji Honggang from the Eight Great Vajras led people in from the left and right vents of the warehouse respectively!
"Damn it! Back off! Get back inside!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu knew that he could no longer defend the entrance to the warehouse, so he led his men to retreat while fighting, moving closer to Su Tianxiong.
During this period, many people fell in a pool of blood.
Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu and Su Tianxiong met, but at this time, there were less than twenty people who could still lift the sword.
As the main entrance of the warehouse was lost, people from the Qinglong Society rushed in and surrounded Su Tianxiong and others.
"Su Tianxiong, starting from today, there will no longer be a Brilliant Club in Dragon City!"
A man wearing a white suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulously styled hair walked forward and glanced around, with a joking smile on his face.
"Sun Ying! You arranged all this, right?" Su Tianxiong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man in the white suit.
Sun Ying is also among the Eight Great Vajras of the Blue Dragon Society. His force value is almost zero, but he is the one with the highest status and the greatest say among the Eight Great Vajras.
Because others use their fists, but Sun Ying plays with his brain.
His status is equivalent to a "white paper fan", and he is deeply trusted and valued by Chen Qinglong.
This action plan against Su Tianxiong was proposed and formulated by Sun Ying.
"Su Tianxiong, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy." Sun Ying smiled slightly, grabbed a knife from the hands of the men next to him, threw it at Su Tianxiong's feet, raised his chin, "You are also considered a tycoon, I will save the last one for you.
Be decent and do it yourself. Don't try to delay it. Your support won't arrive before dawn."
Su Tianxiong slowly bent down to pick up the knife, which seemed to be involved in the wound. He took a breath and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Su Tianxiong, am not a sore loser. Sun Ying, I just hope that you don't make it too difficult for my brothers."
They."
"Don't worry, we won't kill them. There are too many people dead and we can't contain them." Sun Yingying said calmly.
Su Tianxiong clenched the knife in his hand tightly, twitched the corner of his mouth twice, gritted his teeth, held the knife in his backhand and was about to stab his abdomen.
"Brother don't want it!"
Zhang Xiaoyu, Ye Hantian, Ye Xing and others immediately shouted and rushed to stop them.
Just then.
"Uncle Su, it's not time to give up yet."
A male voice suddenly sounded.
The voice wasn't too high, but it had an aura that people didn't dare to despise.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Everyone turned their heads and followed the sound.
Then I saw two people walking into the warehouse.
No, more accurately, it should be one person holding another person hostage.
"Brother!"
"Fuck! Let go of my big brother!"
"Save brother quickly!"
Everyone in Qinglong Club was immediately in chaos.
Because the one who was held hostage was none other than their president, Chen Qinglong.
Chen Qinglong's face was ashen, but his expression was quite calm.
After all, he is an old man who is used to big winds and waves.
Even if I feel panic inside, it won't show on my face.
"Who are you?"
Sun Ying pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and looked at the owner of the machete on Chen Qinglong's neck.
"His name is Jiang Muyang. I have fought against him before and he is very strong." Agui walked to Sun Ying and whispered.
Sun Ying's pupils shrank slightly.
To be rated as "very strong" by Ah Gui is enough to prove that that person is indeed very special.
"Mr. Jiang?" Su Tianxiong's eyes lit up and he recognized Jiang Muyang.
Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Xing also became energetic at the same time.
"Uncle Su, your family is very worried about you. I'm here to take you home." Jiang Muyang ignored Sun Ying and shouted directly to Su Tianxiong behind the crowd.
Su Tianxiong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Take the injured brother and let's go!"
After saying that, Su Tianxiong picked up Ye Hantian and walked out.
Zhang Xiaoyu and others were guarding him.
But the people from the Qinglong Society blocked their way and refused to give way.
Seeing this, Jiang Muyang raised his knife.
The sharp blade immediately cut the skin on Chen Qinglong's neck, and blood slowly flowed out.
Everyone in the Qinglong Club suddenly became angry and shouted and cursed one after another.
Some people with hot tempers even rushed towards Jiang Muyang, only to be kicked away by Jiang Muyang.
"President Chen, please say something." Jiang Muyang glanced at Chen Qinglong and said.
The corners of Chen Qinglong's mouth twitched twice, and he waved his hands angrily, "Get out of the way!"
When the president spoke, everyone did not dare not listen.
They had to get out of the way.
Sun Ying was extremely unwilling, but he had no choice but to ignore Chen Qinglong's safety.
Su Tianxiong and others supported each other, almost leaving a bloody footprint with each step, and came to Jiang Muyang's side.
"You go first." Jiang Muyang said lightly.
"Mr. Jiang!" Su Tianxiong looked at Jiang Muyang and said in a deep voice, "I, Su Tianxiong, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. How can I leave you here!"
Jiang Muyang sighed helplessly and said, "Uncle Su, you can just leave. If I leave, no one can keep me."
What else did Su Tianxiong want to say? Zhang Xiaoyu stepped forward and whispered something. Su Tianxiong stopped pestering him, took a deep look at Jiang Muyang, nodded heavily, and then turned around and left.
The people from the Qinglong Society instinctively wanted to catch up, but were forced back by Jiang Muyang.
Soon, Su Tianxiong and others all exited the abandoned factory, got into the car left outside by the Qinglong Society, and left.
In the abandoned factory building, only Jiang Muyang and countless elites of the Qinglong Society were left!