Baldhead got out of the car, arrived in front of Zhou Tian's car, and asked Zhou Tian to get out of the car.
Zhou Tian looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but frown.
The surrounding area is very desolate, and it is really a barren place. Thanks to Mu Zhenhua's thinking, he found such a poor place to negotiate.
But it's not surprising when you think about it. Mu Zhenhua must be feeling guilty. How could he dare to appear in a prosperous place?
But Zhou Tian still doesn't know what kind of backer Mu Zhenhua has found to support him.
If Mu Zhenhua was alone, he would never dare to show his face unless he was impatient.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tian got out of the car and waved to his men.
This is the order. Long Kun has long been Zhou Tian's loyal subordinate and has always resolutely implemented all Zhou Tian's orders.
Long Kun waved to Xiao San and the others, indicating that they should take Mu Fei with them and follow Zhou Tian into the brick factory.
Of course, Zhou Tian didn't take Mu Zhenhua seriously, otherwise, he wouldn't have not informed Wu Jiu.
More than 20 people, led by Long Kun, followed Zhou Tianhao into the brick factory.
The abandoned brick factory was very deserted, with only a row of small red brick buildings in the distance emitting smoke. Someone must be cooking there.
Zhou Tian led people straight to the row of bungalows over there. He just wanted to see Mu Zhenhua right away.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the bungalow, I saw that the door was kicked open from the inside!
With a bang, the already tattered door panel was smashed to pieces by this powerful kick.
But it can also be seen that the person who kicked the door has quite strong legs and must be Lian Jiazi.
I saw a man in his thirties walking out, followed by several young men.
Each of these people held something in their hand, which was basically an iron rod. The leader, a man in his thirties, held a sharp long knife in his hand.
The leading man had a fierce look on his face and a long scar on the right side of his face, which made him look intimidating.
"Haha, there are quite a few people there. Do you want to form a formation with me?"
The scarred man glanced at Zhou Tian and the others sideways, and snorted with disdain.
This was beyond Zhou Tian's expectation. Looking at the number of people on the other side, including the scarred man, there were only six people, while there were more than twenty people on his side!
With such a huge disparity in numbers, it is really puzzling that the scarred man can be so arrogant.
Long Kun was almost angry. He thought to himself that there really are stupid people who are not afraid of death. How dare these six people be so arrogant in front of me?
"So what if I just start a battle with you? Are you not convinced?"
Xiao San carried a swinging stick and walked towards the scarred man.
The scarred man glanced at Xiao San with contempt, then smiled and said: "Brother, do you know who I am?"
Xiao San was speechless after hearing this. How had he seen this guy before?
"I think your skin is tight, stop talking nonsense, let me comb it for you!"
After Xiao San said in a deep voice, he rushed forward.
The man with the scar didn't hesitate, he swung his long knife and chopped off Xiao San's head!
With a cry, the knife was so fast and fierce that it was like cutting to death. I wanted to chop Xiao San's head into pieces with just one knife!
Even Zhou Tian was sweating for Xiao San. Although fights between Xiao San were commonplace, this knife was really vicious enough. If he wasn't careful, Xiao San's life would depend on it.
Xiao San was also shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would attack so harshly. Moreover, the speed and force of the slash were astonishing. It was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
I saw Xiao San quickly ducking to the side and barely dodging the knife.
call!
The scarred man struck another blow with his backhand, this one sweeping across Xiao San's waist!
not good!
Xiao San secretly screamed, he knew he couldn't dodge the knife, he would definitely be cut in half!
There was a clang, and when the long knife was about to cut Xiao San's waist, it was blocked by a swinging stick. The sound of metal collision sounded, sparking a fire.
Xiao San, who had been saved from death, looked up and saw that it was Zhou Tian who used a stick to deflect the scarred man's long knife, saving his life.
"Master Zhou!"
Xiao San was so moved that he choked up. If Zhou Tian hadn't come to the rescue so quickly, he would have been told to be here.
"Stop talking, step back and have a rest."
Zhou Tian shook the stick in his hand and said to Xiao Sand.
Xiao San's face turned hot. He felt that he had been embarrassed in front of Zhou Tian and also humiliated Long Kun, but he had never beaten this scarred face.
Zhou Tian did not think Xiao San was embarrassed, because Zhou Tian could see clearly that this scarred face was definitely a martial artist, with at least ten years of fighting experience, and was definitely not something that ordinary people could deal with.
"What, you want to practice with me?"
Scarface was so arrogant, he shook the long knife in his hand and asked Zhou Tian contemptuously.
From Scarface's point of view, even the fierce-looking Xiao San is no match for him, let alone someone as skinny as Zhou Tian?
But Scarface still underestimated Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian had learned kung fu from Wu Jiu for many years, and his skills were not comparable to those of ordinary people.
"Yes, don't you think you are very powerful? Let's show off."
Zhou Tian said to the scarred man calmly.
The scarred man had murderous intent on his face. This guy was carrying several lives. Killing one more and one less was nothing to him.
"Since you are bent on seeking death, you can't blame me."
The scarred man laughed arrogantly, and then he was about to attack Zhou Tian.
When Long Kun on the side saw this, he became a little anxious.
Although in his impression, Zhou Tian seemed to have a few tricks up his sleeve, after all, the scarred man was very sharp, and Long Kun was really afraid that Zhou Tian would make a mistake.
"Go together!"
Long Kun ordered his men, and then he rushed over immediately.
Zhou Tian waved his hand, signaling Long Kun and the others to step back.
"Master Zhou..."
Long Kun looked at Zhou Tian anxiously.
"He thought he was very powerful, so I challenged him to a duel and taught him how to behave."
Zhou Tian said to Long Kun calmly.
Long Kun also knew Zhou Tian's temper, so he had no choice but to say nothing and led his men to watch the battle.
"Teach me how to be a good person? Damn!"
The scarred man vomited, then brandished his long knife and attacked Zhou Tian!
His sword skills are still very powerful, but it depends on who he attacks.
When fighting Xiao San, Scar Man felt no pressure at all, because as soon as he started fighting, he knew that Xiao San's Kung Fu was just that of a three-legged cat.
But when he started fighting with Zhou Tian, the scarred man felt a lot of pressure.
I saw the stick in Zhou Tian's hand flying up and down, dancing in the wind, and his moves were extremely sharp.
Within ten seconds, the scarred man couldn't bear it any longer, and cold sweat broke out on his temples.
"Master Zhou is really good!"
Xiao San was happy on the side and said loudly to Long Kun.
Long Kun was also extremely surprised. How could he have thought that Zhou Tian could be so sharp?
The people under Long Kun all admired Zhou Tian so much.
They all knew that if it were them who went up, they would definitely be hacked to death.
Click!
"ah!"
The scarred man let out a scream, and the wrist holding the knife was broken by Zhou Tian with a stick, and the long knife fell to the ground.
boom!
"Ouch!"
The scarred man was kicked to the ground by Zhou Tian, clutching his lower abdomen and groaning in pain.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me just for a few moments?"
Zhou Tian snorted coldly.
"Fuck! You're just a fluke!"
The scarred man was still not convinced, so he sat on the ground and glared at Zhou Tian fiercely.
"Then I'll have another chance."
Zhou Tian said, carrying the swing stick and passing by.
The scarred man's expression changed, and before he could react, Zhou Tian's stick fell like snow flakes.
This beating with the stick made the scarred man roll all over the floor, crying and howling.
Just as the five boys around the scarred man were about to take action, they were surrounded by Long Kun and his men. After a beating and kicking, all five of them lay down with bruises and swollen faces.
"Where's Mu Zhenhua?"
After Zhou Tian kicked the scarred man hard in the face, he asked sternly.
The scarred man was kicked until his nose started to bleed. He was almost mad and hated Zhou Tian so much that his teeth itched.
"Don't ask me, I don't know!"
"I kept you from knowing!"
Zhou Tian shouted angrily and hit the scarred man on the head with a stick!
"Uh-huh!"
The man with the scar was suddenly hit with a big gash in his head, and he almost fainted from the pain.
"Do you know now?"
Zhou Tian asked the scarred man.
The scarred man was quite brave. Although he did not dare to yell at Zhou Tian anymore, he kept silent and did not reveal a word to Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian really didn't believe this evil, and was about to beat the scarred man until he was subdued, but at this moment, more than a dozen cars quickly drove into the brick factory and rushed towards him.