There are interceptors in the front and pursuers in the rear.

Zhang Yu and Xiaodao stood beside the Mercedes Benz, looking coldly at the big men in black around.

"How little is Tianmen feather?" Among the men in black, a man with two scars on his face asked.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yu said arrogantly: "yes, it's Grandpa Zhang of your family."

Scar man didn't get angry, but smiled: "it's said that Tianmen Yu Shao is arrogant and unruly. He really deserves his reputation."

"Grass, don't spend the whole fucking scene here! Draw a line if you want." Zhang Yu said politely.

Zhang Yu knew very well in his heart that the other side would not come to praise him for stopping him. Since we are enemies, do we need to be polite?

Scar man pointed at Zhang Yu: "boy, you are very brave! I hope you won't kneel down and beg me for a while."

Zhang Yu pinched his fist and made a crackling noise: "knife, start!" There's no nonsense. I made a sudden effort under my feet and rushed out.

The knife screamed and followed with a mountain axe. His face was ferocious.

Around them, a dozen men in black, with all their sabres in their hands, approached Zhang Yu with steady steps.

The two sides with great disparity of strength launched a fierce collision in an instant.

Zhang Yu raised his fist and smashed the enemy's head. At the same time, the foot is forced, the body leaps into the air, and the right foot kicks out like lightning, hitting the enemy's wrist.

The chopping saber fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Without hesitation, Zhang Yu tumbled across the ground and picked up the chopper.

Just at this time, scar man's knife mixed with strong wind hit Zhang Yu's back.

"Suck ~" a sharp pain came out from his back. Zhang Yu could not help taking a cold breath, and the knife in his right hand cut off behind him.

With a "Dang" sound, two knives hit sparks under the night sky. Zhang Yu quickly stood up from the ground.

A small knife and a mountain axe are not far away. Seven or eight people can't get close to them. "Brother Yu, how are you?" Xiaodao shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yu, holding a knife, said aloud.

Scar man shook the blood bead on his knife and said, "Zhang Yu, tonight is the day when your Tianmen perishes! Brothers, cut these two bastards to death."

Zhang Yu's heart moved, Tianmen perished? His eyes turned red and the blade pointed at scar man: "what did you mean just now?"

Scar man answers Zhang Yu with a knife and cuts off his head.

Zhang Yu was furious: "I want to die!" The knife in his hand is holding the knife of scar man, and his right foot is raised and kicked towards scar man.

The scene was chaotic, and from time to time there were screams and the dull sound of the knife entering the human body.

"Bah." The knife spat out a mouthful of blood foam, wheezing heavily. In front of his chest, there was a knife wound of more than ten centimeters. His flesh and blood turned out, and half of his body was wet with blood.

"Knife, be careful!" Zhang Yu's hurried cry sounded. The knife subconsciously raised the axe and blocked it on his head.

"Pa" sound, the knife holding the tiger's mouth of the axe, slightly numb. "I grass your grandma!" The knife's eyes swept over the three knives on the axe, and he was scared out of cold sweat. Then he roared and the axe went out.

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Zhang Yu's feet are heavy, and the saber in his hand has been rolled. At his feet, there were four men in black, dead and injured.

"Hold on, knife!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly, blocked scar man's knife and rushed to the knife.

Xiaodao smiled bitterly in his heart. He's only been driving for a day. Is he going to die? I'm really a blessed man fucking! He guessed that this should be the seventh knife.

"How are you?" Zhang Yu rushed over with blood all over him, standing back-to-back behind the knife.

The knife shook his head and gasped: "brother Yu, I'm afraid I can't last long."

"Damn it, we can't go on like this, or we'll both be left here. Knife, I'll block them. Run away." Zhang Yu held the knife firmly and said in a low voice.

When Xiaodao heard this, he felt a pain in his heart: "no, I won't go, brother Yu!"

"Xiaodao, listen to me. They came to me originally. I reckon that heaven has changed. Go to the villa and find brother Feng to avenge me." When Zhang Yu said this, he stabbed the machete in his hand into the stomach of a man in black.

"Brother Yu..." the knife shook his head vigorously: "brothers live and die together!"

"Live and die together? You're not qualified enough. There are only three people who can live and die together with me! Get out, get out! Oh ~" Zhang Yu gave a groan and got a knife on his arm.

Xiaodao felt uncomfortable and wiped his face hard. He knows who the three people that Yu Shao said are. He also knows that Yu Shao intends to fight with death.

"Go!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu shouted angrily and rushed to scar man. The chopping sabre, blowing blood, scattered cold light, split out.

"Ah!" The knife roared, and the axe in his hand followed the chopping saber and chopped at the scar man. "I'm not going!" After shouting this sentence, he suddenly felt much happier.

If it was normal, Zhang Yu would have to slap his face. Damn it, why are you staying? Are you looking for death? But at this moment, his blood was boiling because of this remark.

Zhang Yu took a deep look at the knife, as if he wanted to print this face into his mind and bring it into another world. "Well, today we are brothers, live and die together!"

"None of you need die." With this sound, a dark shadow rushed in like lightning, blocking the chopping Sabre for Zhang Yu and protecting him behind him.

At the same time, Zhang Yu's machete fell into the hands of the people, and he split out sideways. A scream sounded.

"Brother Feng!!" Zhang Yu and Xiao Dao shouted in surprise.

Xiao Feng nodded slowly with a cold look on his face: "brothers, I'm late."

"Damn, it's not too late. Ha ha, it's the right time." Zhang Yu shouted excitedly. After saying this, he turned around and looked around. The next second, he was stunned: "Oh, they didn't come?"

Xiao Feng kicks scar man with a flying knife. He takes a few steps back with his knife and comes to Zhang Yu: "I came by myself."

"Fuck yourself? You're looking for death! Hurry up and run!" Zhang Yu's face changed greatly and exclaimed. Not to mention this, he pushed Xiao Feng and picked up the chopping saber: "I'll block it for a while."

The surprise on Xiaodao's face also turned into a bitter smile. Originally, he thought that a large force had come to rescue him, but unexpectedly, it was a joyous scene.

"Yes, brother Feng, run." Xiaodao also hurried.

Xiao Feng patted them on the shoulder: "OK, next, give it to me." After that, I stopped talking to them and walked towards scar man.

Scar man covers his arm's wound and glares at Xiao Feng angrily: "who the fuck are you? Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

Xiao Feng looks at scar man coldly: "Whoever hurts my brother, I will kill him!"

More than ten men in black behind scar man heard this and raised their sabres.

"Brother Yu, is brother Feng OK? Where are more than ten people?" Xiaodao looked at Xiao Feng's back and asked with some uncertainty.

Zhang Yu thought for a while and shook his head. "Although he can fight better, he is not much better than me. Can he fight again, knife?"

The knife nodded heavily: "yes."

"Good." Zhang Yu grabbed the knife he picked up and stood beside Xiao Feng side by side with the knife.

"Kill me!" Xiao Feng's cold voice sounded, and his body turned into a remnant and disappeared in the original place.

Xiao Feng's speed startled everyone on the scene.

As soon as scar man raised his knife, a voice sounded in his ear: "you are the first." As the words fell, a blood rushed out and stained the chopping Sabre red.

Scar man covers his throat, his eyes protrude, and his face is frightened. His mouth opened, but he could not make any sound, and he fell into a pool of blood.

"Second"

"Third"

“……”

The machete was slowly drawn out from the heart of the man in black. The blood was like a fountain in the night sky. "You are the last." Xiao Feng's cold voice does not contain a trace of emotion.

The man in black convulsed a few times and fell to the ground with a bang, breaking his voice.

Beside them, Xiaodao and Zhang Yu were both stupid. In less than two minutes, brother Feng has solved all the problems?

With a clatter, the axe in the knife fell to the ground.

"Oh, my grass!" Zhang Yu gave a scream and jumped with his feet pinched.

The knife beside him was startled: "brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he was startled and turned to look at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu covered his feet and blushed: "Damn it, I hit my feet."

"Xiao Feng and the knife were speechless.

Looking around and looking at the scattered corpses on the ground, Zhang Yu couldn't help crying: "brother Feng, when did you become so powerful?"

Xiao Feng smiled and patted Zhang Yu: "don't ask me more. I'll take you to the hospital first."

When they heard the word "hospital", Zhang Yu and Xiaodao realized that they had a knife wound. The two men looked at each other and immediately screamed.

"You two go to the car first. I'll take care of it." Xiao Feng pointed to the corpse and said.

Zhang Yu and Xiao Dao hurriedly nodded, supported each other, and got into the Mercedes.

A few minutes later, Xiao Feng sat in the Mercedes Benz with a cigarette in his mouth and started the car: "go." With that, he stepped on the accelerator and the Mercedes Benz slowly left.

The car window fell, and the cigarette turned into an arc and fell on the body.

With the sound of "boom", the flames burned quickly and swept the nearby vehicles in an instant, and the explosion sounded one after another.

"Damn, it's not good!" Zhang Yu, who was half lying on the back seat, suddenly sat up with an ugly face.

Xiao Feng was startled and hurriedly asked, "what's wrong?"

"Just now those scumbags said that they would destroy Tianmen tonight. Apart from us, will they..."

Before Zhang Yu finished, Xiao Feng's face looked ugly. With one foot on the brake, he quickly took out his mobile phone, found out the number of ah Tian and dialed it.

"Hello? My God, where are you? The hospital? OK, I know." Xiao Feng bites his teeth, hangs up the phone, and quickly calls Lin Mo again.

"... sorry, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being." Xiao Feng calls twice in a row, and the voice is always the same.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Zhang Yu answers in a low voice.

Xiao Feng takes a few deep breaths and starts the car: "Tian Yufu is injured and is now in the hospital. The wooden mobile phone has never been answered."

Zhang Yu shook his body and stood there, muttering to himself: "it's impossible. The wood will be OK. It won't be!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yu seems to be crazy. He grabs Xiao Feng's mobile phone and starts calling Lin Mo's mobile phone again and again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being......"