"Kill..." Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Wu also shouted loudly at the same time, and their figures followed Ye Xingchen closely and rushed out. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the bloody place three years ago.
Era.
Now the remaining brothers are all elites of the Loyal Xingyao Society. They all felt Ye Xingchen's surging fighting spirit, and the blood in their bodies was also excited. Even the person who had one of his arms chopped off picked up the machete and rushed out.
, they only have one thought in their minds at this time, no matter what, they must not let Ye Xingchen die here. Deep in their hearts, they firmly believe that as long as Ye Xingchen is around, the Xingyao Society will definitely emit a light that makes the world tremble.
The remaining dozens of men seemed to be going crazy and rushed out of the Yulong Bar before Cao Tianer and others lit the fire. At this time, they were like tigers coming down the mountain or demons coming out of hell, rushing towards the Death Hall.
Ye Xingchen raised his knife and dropped it, and several flying knives came out of his hand. Each flying knife could take away at least two lives. He stopped attacking when he still had the last knife in his hand. At this time,
All the members of the Death Hall also rushed forward. They were worthy of being the most powerful members of the Skull and Bones Society. Everyone rushed towards Ye Xingchen and his group regardless of their own lives. Even when faced with Ye Xingchen's flying knife, they did not have the slightest fear.
.
The remaining members of the Xingyao Society were all exhausted, but with the obsession in their hearts, they rushed towards the enemy regardless of their own safety.
Li Ming was originally a gangster who lived on the streets, but was later spotted by Zifeng. He was first a peripheral member, and then officially joined the Xingyao Club. It has only been less than three weeks now, although he is still considered a formal member of the Xingyao Club.
But he did not have any status in Xingyao Society, but he did not regret it at all. Here he felt a brotherhood that he had never had before. Whether it was Zifeng or Ye Xingchen, the young boss, he treated them like
He is like a biological brother, with no power or oppression, only love and care, so deep down in his heart, he has long regarded Xingyao Society as his home.
At this moment, he knew that it was time for him to make sacrifices for the continuation of this family. Regardless of the blood pouring out of his lower abdomen, and regardless of the enemies dozens of times more than himself, he held the machete tightly in his right hand and rushed towards a
A member of the Death Hall who famously killed Ye Xingchen.
With a sound of "Chi...", the machete hit the man's shoulder hard, but it did not penetrate. A scream came from the man's mouth, and he hugged his arm in pain.
"Brother Chen, let's go quickly..." Li Ming shouted, then turned around and pounced on another enemy entangled with Ye Xingchen.
Unfortunately, another big man stopped him, stabbed Li Ming's chest with a knife, and a bloody arrow shot out, but Li Ming's eyes began to blur, but at this last moment, he
Horror erupted that was unimaginable to ordinary people. He pulled back the blunt watermelon knife in his hand, and the big man's head flew up, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Brother Chen... you... you must avenge us..." Li Ming looked at Ye Xingchen and slowly fell down. These words became his last words.
"Brothers, for the Xingyao Society, rush..." Perhaps influenced by Li Ming, the rest of the people rushed towards the members of the Death Hall like crazy. The knives in their hands were blunt, and they smashed their arms with their fists.
They were chopped off, bitten with teeth, knocked out of teeth, and head-butted. As long as they were still breathing, they would rush towards Ye Xingchen's attackers regardless of their own safety.
Blood, minced meat, and the tears mixed with the blood were sprinkled all over Yulong Street, and even all over Ye Xingchen's body.
Ye Xingchen cried, and the blood and tears in his eyes flowed down drop by drop...
Ye Xingchen smiled, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yes, at this critical moment in his life, he felt that he was happy. He had so many brothers who cared about him...
Brothers, what are brothers? Those who can hand over their heads to each other and completely hand over their backs to each other are called brothers!
Aren’t these people who fell down in front of him one by one brothers?
Behind the smile is endless sadness, endless pain, and endless expectations...
You can't die, you absolutely can't die. The Xingyao Society can never perish like this. It is not yours alone. It was established by so many brothers. The Xingyao Society can never perish like this...
kill!
The murderous intention in my heart surged out, drowning my tears, drowning my smile, and drowning everything else!
The light of the knife in his hand reversed, like a life-threatening sword, constantly changing in his hand. Bright knife flowers flashed, and bright blood flowers bloomed...
Blood dyed his clothes red, blood soaked his chest, pieces of broken flesh were hung all over his body, and pieces of broken bones were trampled under his feet. At this moment, he was a devil from hell, a real devil...
The deaths of his brothers one by one drove Ye Xingchen completely into madness. With his eyes blood red, there was only one word left in his mind, "Kill!"
Using human speed to the extreme, Cao Tianer, who was watching from a distance, could only see the afterimages of Ye Xingchen and the dazzling sword light. Wherever he went, no one could resist him.
can stop him.
However, he is a human being after all, a person with flesh and blood and emotions. After killing dozens of people alone, his body is full of scars, and his face is covered with blood, both from his own and from his enemies, Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu,
Wang Wu was not around either. Looking around, there were people everywhere, but they were all from Death Hall. And where were his brothers? When he turned around, he saw that they all seemed to have fallen.
I came here with their blood and placed all their hopes on myself, so I absolutely cannot die~!
The murderous intention became stronger and stronger, but his consciousness became clearer and clearer. He glanced around and found a small alley. Maybe that was his only way out!
"Kill..." There was another loud shout, and the huge sound frightened the members of the Death Hall. After all, Ye Xingchen's combat prowess just now was obvious to all, and no one could defeat a single move in his hands.
While everyone was in a daze, Ye Xingchen kicked off his feet and rushed towards the alley as fast as possible, kicking away a member of the Death Hall and knocking another person away with his shoulder.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if the devil stands in the way, they will destroy the devil!
Anyone who stops me will be killed without mercy!
After paying the price of being slashed three times, Ye Xingchen rushed to the alley and rushed forward as fast as he could. At this time, he could no longer think about the comfort of Zifeng and others. Cao Tian
2. There are still hundreds of people there, and they can escape one by one. As the president of Xingyao Society, he is not a reckless man, and he will not let the blood of his brothers be shed in vain.
There was a wall in front of him, a wall more than three meters high. Without thinking, Ye Xingchen stepped on the wall with one foot, pushed hard, grabbed the edge of the wall with one hand, and pulled hard, his body was already on the wall, directly
So I jumped down. During my years as a mercenary abroad, climbing over walls was commonplace, but a wall over three meters high was also an extremely difficult move, let alone being able to complete it so smoothly.
The few people chasing behind stared at all this with their mouths open. To them, Ye Xingchen's movements were like a martial arts master in a novel, flying over walls and climbing over walls.
Just when they were about to consider whether to give chase, a piercing siren sounded outside. Both them and Cao Tianer knew they had to retreat, even if Ye Xingchen was not killed.
Ye Xingchen didn't hear the siren, and he didn't know if anyone was chasing him. At this time, he only knew to keep running forward, as far as he could. No matter what, he had to escape this disaster. Only
Only by escaping this disaster can we survive, revive the Xingyao Society, and avenge our brothers.
The bustling Jinghai City was surprisingly quiet tonight. It seemed that only he was running wildly with blood all over his body. Blood stains continued to flow down all over the place. If Cao Tianer's people came after him, they would definitely be able to catch up. Unfortunately, they
No chance to catch up.
Escape and escape, Ye Xingchen didn't know how far he had run, and he didn't know where he was. He just felt weak all over his body. He was so weak that it was difficult to even speak. The injuries on his body even lost pain. After all, he couldn't support it.
Suddenly, he fell to the ground and fell heavily on the cement floor.
"No, you must get up, you can't die like this..." Ye Xingchen thought to himself, supporting his body with his hands, trying to forcefully get up, but he was so tired that it took all his body to lift his arms.
of strength.
With a "pop" sound, Ye Xingchen fell heavily to the ground again, and his head felt dizzy...
"Xingchen, is that you?" In a daze, Ye Xingchen suddenly heard someone calling him. The voice was a little familiar, but also a little strange. He wanted to open his eyes, but it was extremely difficult and he could only open them.
Little by little, I vaguely seem to see a woman walking this way. Does she look so familiar? Where have I seen it before? Is it Yujie? At the last moment of losing consciousness, Ye Xingchen seemed to see it clearly.
The person's face is very similar to the woman he has been looking for, Liu Yujie, but is it really her?
The night is gradually getting deeper, and the street lights on the street are emitting a soft light, but a full moon has risen in the sky. It is so bright red, as if Yulong Street tonight has become a sea of blood, and