Then, Jiang Dong took Maserati, Zheng Yi took the co pilot, Changfa and Feng bin drove a Mercedes Benz g63 respectively, and the other strong men, led by ah Le, successively took the five business cars Zheng Yi had purchased before.

A line of eight cars drove away from Taishan fitness center and headed for the destination black boxing arena!

At the same time, a bloody storm has quietly come to several specific places in Wucheng

Under the night sky, on the road from downtown Wucheng to the eastern suburbs, two Honda Allison business vehicles are driving smoothly, but on the ground not far away, there are a row of tire pins with cold light

Poof poof

Several discouraged voices came out, and two Allison were attacked without warning. The car immediately drew a dragon on the road,

Bang bang!

Two commercial vehicles lost their balance and crashed directly into the roadside guardrail.

"Riding on a horse!"

"Who is so arrogant? Dare to put tire nails on the road?"

"This is Wucheng silly Biao's team!"

"Impatient to live?"

7、 Eight big men swearing got out of the accident car and roared on the open road.

Shouting and swearing are echoing, but unfortunately, there is no response.

Suddenly, on both sides of the road near the crash site of the business car, more than 20 men with mountain knives and hoods rushed out without warning.

"Go!"

"Cut them!"

The big men roared and rushed like a tide to the seven or eight big men next to the two commercial vehicles.

The scuffle kicked off in an instant.

With the advantage of the number of people, the man in black had an absolute advantage in the war. Almost one face to face, he broke up the seven or eight big men.

At this time, a strong masked figure, supporting the highway guardrail with one hand, jumped over the guardrail directly, stood steadily on the ground and walked towards the crowd with big steps.

"Silly young tiger? Get out and fight alone!" the masked figure roared loudly.

"Fuck!" a voice filled with rage among the besieged crowd, like thunder, suddenly rose on the ground, "Coward rats, dare only attack Lao Tzu?"

The voice fell to the ground. I saw that silly Biao, strong as an ox, overthrew the two masked people besieging him and forced a breakthrough. The angry silly Biao saw the masked man who was approaching this way at the first sight.

"I'll give you a ride!" silly Biao burst out in a moment. Without saying a word, he rushed directly towards the man.

"There's so much nonsense!" the masked man smiled coldly and didn't talk nonsense. He quickened his pace in an instant.

Silly Biao and the masked man soon collided together, and an extremely wonderful battle broke out between them.

Silly Biao's fist style is just fierce, open and close, and the attack is as violent as a volcanic eruption.

The masked man, light footed and agile, almost dodged all the attacks of silly Biao in one breath.

The most terrible thing is that the masked man showed a comfortable posture in the face of silly Biao's violent attack, and even seemed to be playing silly Biao

Silly Biao gave a hard blow, and the masked man hid sideways. Silly Biao's iron fist just touched a corner of him.

"That's all you have? Under Li Xiong, you really don't have any talent!" while fighting silly Biao, the masked man still has spare efforts to tease silly Biao. It can be seen that their combat effectiveness is really not in the same level.