After all, it is a relatively heavy weapon like a steel pipe, so when it collides, the shock force is very strong, and the shock will inevitably make the tiger's mouth numb.
At this time, when Lu Yu was alone and faced with dozens of people, each of them would be shocked once, while Lu Yu would be shocked fifty times.
Lu Yu's palms finally gradually lost some strength and could not hold tightly, and the steel pipe in his hand was also a little unsteady.
Even Lu Yu's breathing became a little faster at this time, and his chest rose and fell.
"Hit, beat, beat!" the yellow-haired young man jumped up and shouted.
Everyone attacked faster, and the overwhelming steel pipes hit Lu Yu again.
Lu Yu dodged left and right, trying his best to avoid the beatings of these steel pipes.
"Lu Yu, be careful!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xuanran exclaimed, opened the car door and hugged Lu Yu.
Lu Yu's scalp immediately became numb and he turned around suddenly.
And Jiang Xuanran's body rushed towards him, blocking directly in front of Lu Yu.
The yellow-haired young man had just taken advantage of Lu Yu's distraction, holding an extremely sharp Tibetan scimitar, and stabbed Lu Yu fiercely.
If such a sharp and slender Tibetan scimitar had hit Lu Yu's body, he would have been stabbed right through him on the spot.
Jiang Xuanran didn't have time to think about it that much. He reached out and smashed the phone out, and then directly protected it in front of Lu Yu.
The yellow-haired young man opened his cell phone and stabbed forward with the machete in his hand again.
The next second, it will hit Jiang Xuanran's lower abdomen.
"ah!!"
Lu Yu's eyes were about to burst, and he roared suddenly, then forcibly twisted his body, using his ultimate strength and speed.
"Whoa!"
At the critical moment, Lu Yu hugged Jiang Xuanran and fell to the side.
Then he suddenly turned back and grabbed the yellow-haired young man's wrist.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of bones exploding, and the young man's wrist was twisted by Lu Yu until it was deformed on the spot.
"Ah!" The yellow-haired young man screamed.
Lu Yu's eyes were filled with coldness at this moment. He snatched the hidden scimitar away and then stabbed it into the body of the yellow-haired young man without hesitation.
"Pfft!"
One knife sank into the handle.
The tip of the knife, still stained with blood, emerged directly from the yellow-haired young man's back.
At this time, Lu Yu seemed to be crazy, more like a cold and heartless bloodthirsty maniac. He suddenly pulled out the hidden scimitar and stabbed it hard again.
"Pfft!"
Another heart-piercing voice sounded, and the yellow-haired young man was stabbed across the body again.
The venue suddenly fell into deathly silence.
The yellow-haired young man's eyes widened, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Lu Yu in disbelief, and then fell backwards.
He still can't believe how Lu Yu escaped this sneak attack.
He was obviously very fast, and it only took half a second to kill Lu Yu directly!
How come he was killed by Lu Yu?
"Plop!" He fell to the ground.
No one came to answer his doubts.
A large amount of blood began to pour out of the corner of his mouth.
The hidden machete pierced the body directly, 200% of the internal organs were injured.
With internal bleeding, this young man with yellow hair was definitely dead.
"hiss!"
The entire road suddenly became dead silent.
The hidden scimitar in Lu Yu's hand was still dripping with blood.
His face was even more like the god of death, looking eerie and terrifying.
"Come on! Keep coming!"
Lu Yu suddenly shouted, then held a hidden scimitar and rushed towards the remaining dozens of people.
"Bang!"
A young man subconsciously waved the steel pipe in his hand to resist. The sound of impact was heard and sparks exploded.
However, the quality of this hidden machete is indeed good, and it has not been knocked out like a machete.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Yu's eyes turned cold, and he swept the scimitar in his hand once again.
"Chila!"
The young man's clothes were instantly torn, and a long incision was made on his body.
"Hit, hit him!"
The young man fell to the ground with a thud, covering his wound with both hands, a look of horror on his face.
"Fight!"
Five or six more people came to attack Lu Yu.
Lu Yu suddenly bent down, holding a scimitar in his hand, which looked like a long and flexible snake.
"Whoa!"
The scimitar swept out again, instantly slashing through everyone's knees.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
The knees of the five young men were instantly torn apart and they fell to the ground with a thud.
This time, no one felt sentimental.
The venue suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
Lu Yu's body was stained with blood, but it was all the blood of these young men.
He himself, except for being hit a few times by a steel pipe, did not suffer any injuries.
"Keep coming!"
Lu Yu took a step forward and sneered.
"Deng Deng!"
The remaining dozens of people all took a step back.
Obviously their number is dozens of times that of Lu Yu alone, but at this time, their courage has been frightened, how can they dare to take action?
Dozens of people looked at Lu Yu with horrified eyes, their Adam's apple rolled crazily, and their hearts rose to their throats.
Scared, they are really scared!
"Come on!" Lu Yu stepped forward again.
"Deng Deng!" Dozens of people took two steps back again.
Lu Yu alone, with one knife per person, actually scared away dozens of people.
This scene is really unbelievable.
"Up, up, up you guys, up..."
Yang Penghui, whose teeth were chattering in fright, then shouted with a trembling voice.
But at this time, no one dared to go up.
Under such circumstances, let alone 80 million, even 800 million would probably not give them the courage to take another step forward.
Money is a good thing, but if you have a life to earn it, you also have a life to spend it!
Even the boss is dead, what else do they dare to do?
"Come on!"
At the end of his rope, Yang Penghui reached out with countless cash and threw it forward.
But no one cared.
In the face of life and death, money is nothing.
"Fuck...run, run, brothers! He can't fight him, he can't fight him!"
A young man threw away the steel pipe in his hand, turned around and ran away.
"Run, run, run..."
The remaining people were also trembling, their teeth were chattering, and then they turned around and tried to run away.
Yang Penghui understood that his fate was over, gritted his teeth slightly, turned around quickly, picked up the car keys, and prepared to drive away.
"I'm telling you Lu Yu, as long as I'm still alive, you can't even think about living a stable life!"
"If I can't kill you today, I will definitely kill you next time!"
Before leaving, Yang Penghui rolled down the window and cursed loudly.
Lu Yu watched helplessly as these people left and tried to stop them, but was unable to do so.
"Are you drafting it? Over there, hurry up and get around!"
Suddenly, a shout came from a distance, and the voice was full of anger.
"Run? I'm drafting a competition. No one can run today!!"
"Bang!"
The sound of a gunshot, like a sharp arrow piercing the night and piercing the dawn sky, instantly resounded on this street.
After the gunshot, everyone was stunned and stood there with weak legs.