Chapter 161

When they were dull, ye Tianlong did not hesitate to blow out two fists.

"Bang bang!"

The first two gang members bumped into the crowd behind them and gave a muffled hum. They wanted to struggle, but they felt pain in their sternum.

Then, the two people who got up spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood and fainted.

Feilong Gang's expression is shocked, and ye Tianlong's ferocity hits their heart.

I really didn't expect that this child has such amazing power.

Uncle Ying opened his mouth slightly: "how can..."

He is the first time to see ye Tianlong's serious skills.

Although I know that this boy is cunning and has such two abilities, otherwise I and Liang ZiKuan would not be so weak, but I didn't expect that he would be so strong.

Ye Tianlong's face should keep cool, his body completely formed an instinct.

In the face of the opponent who wants to hurt himself, he will give a merciless blow, and five or six flying dragon children will fall on the ground in an instant.

Damn it!

Tigers can't stand wolves! No matter how powerful you are, aren't you just one person? We are a group of people here! I'll drown you sooner or later.

See ye Tianlong so big kill four directions, Liang ZiKuan angry, flying dragon Gang also red eyes, was lost face of their murderous staring at Ye Tianlong.

Everyone felt that if ye Tianlong was not chopped today, he would not have to mix in the future.

Dinosaur seized Liang Xiucai and yelled to Ye Tianlong, "brother, be careful!"

Your uncle and a group of villagers are also nervous, but the rent woman has a calm face. She has confidence in Ye Tianlong at the moment.

Liang ZiKuan roared hysterically: "kill him!"

After dispersing the shock just now, dozens of tough guys rushed to Ye Tianlong. It was like a group of happy dogs chasing elk.

For the young people who are in gangs, fighting is always exciting, especially this kind of fighting with more fighting and less fighting.

Although the rostrum is small, it can stand more than 30 people.

Facing the locust like enemy, ye Tianlong took the lead to rush up.

The strong guy who rushed to the front with the fastest speed collided with Ye Tianlong, his eyes staring into gongs.

The iron bar hasn't hit out yet, but he finds that he can't hold his feet. He collides with Ye Tianlong, and his hands and feet click suddenly, causing severe pain all over his body.

Ye Tianlong shoulder a top, the strong guy immediately inverted fly out, fell off the podium, drag out four or five meters trace.

Ye Tianlong's face with a sneer smile, eyes cold ice, his hand reverse a lift, then catch a person kick to the left foot.

"Click!"

He hit his knee hard and there was a dull sound.

Then, ye Tianlong pushed the body, which had lost its fighting power, into the following crowd.

Suddenly, a few people were caught unprepared and tumbled.

Two take the opportunity to attack Ye Tianlong's back. Ye Tianlong doesn't look at it. He instinctively turns his body and blows out his fists.

"Bang!"

They covered their dislocated wrists and retreated with tears of pain.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were abandoned. Liang ZiKuan and Feng Jie, who were originally sarcastic, all opened their mouths wide, but they didn't see how others would do it.

Liang Xiucai also frowned. His elegant face was dignified. He had seen and organized many black boxing competitions, and personally felt the bloody taste of black boxing.

He has also seen the cruel way of killing and fighting like a wild animal. Compared with this one, he seems to be a man of two realms.

Ye Tianlong is not a killing machine, but a king of the world.

"It's not warming up yet, go on!"

Ye Tianlong wriggles his neck and stands on the carpet of the rostrum. He arrogantly hooks his fingers to the Feilong gang. He is arrogant.

For the sake of so-called face, Feilong had to fight with Ye Tianlong again, and dozens of people rushed up.

They just want to use the sea of people tactics to knock down Ye Tianlong at the moment.

"Bang!"

In Liang Xiucai's shock, ye Tianlong kicked a man out of the air for seven or eight meters, and then another one kicked in the air.

They fell out of the stage like wax gourds, and then ye Tianlong rushed into the crowd and waved.

A line of hand knives shining vertically and horizontally is like a tornado whistling, wreaking havoc on the enemy who wants to encircle.

Scream, panic, soon became the main melody of the auditorium, the scene to have more chaos.

No matter who did not expect, originally thought to be the prey of the lamb will become a tiger, showing blood fangs.

Within five minutes, dozens of people were lying around the rostrum.

Dinosaurs have hot eyes.

"No one can fight!"

The sneering Ye Tianlong didn't stop. He moved his body and ran into the flying dragon group. The four people in front of him were knocked out immediately.The body shot over more than ten people in the back, then ye Tianlong had two wooden sticks in his hand, pulled a piece of cloth and turned it into a double stick.

Hand up and down, blood burst.

All the gang members who rushed up were knocked out by him.

The sunshine outside the window pulled his body out of a beautiful arc.

They look a little trance and have more content in their eyes.

The stick stretched forward to hold four weapons. Ye Tianlong then spun out with one foot.

Four people crash to fly to the rostrum!

Momentum like rainbow!

"Bang!"

Ye Tianlong leaped high and started it with one foot. He flew out of the stage like a shell and hit Liang ZiKuan heavily in front of them. He fainted after a few whines.

At this time, ye Tianlong's whole body was full of blood, ferocious and terrifying, but most of it was his opponent's blood.

Although there are several scars on his body, it doesn't matter.

Ye Tianlong is still standing, with more than 100 people standing around the rostrum.

Liang ZiKuan and Sister Feng were so shocked that they couldn't even speak. Their palms were sweating. Liang Xiucai even rubbed his eyes. It seemed that no one could believe that the guy with the fork was so fierce.

Liang ZiKuan, who was full of confidence, suddenly felt cold. For the first time, he felt that the three hundred brothers might not be able to stop Ye Tianlong.

One by one, they held their heads high and felt the blood of their bodies begin to boil.

In the past, they always felt abstract about the word "God of war", but now they have concrete feelings.

They want to stand with Ye Tianlong and face the three armed forces.

The charterer's eyes also flickered a little hot, and there was an idea in her heart.

"Go on..."

Ye Tianlong licks the blood on the machete, looks Xiaosha, and then bursts out the words of collapse to the Feilong gang.

He stood on the high rostrum with his head high, holding his truncheons high, overlooking Liang ZiKuan and them: "come up."

No one moved. All the remaining Feilong gang were afraid.

"If you don't come, I'll go."

Ye Tianlong lightly throws out a sentence, then jumps off the rostrum to walk toward Liang ZiKuan.

Two people clench teeth to Ye Tianlong charge, just arrived on the way was hit in the chin, pain to lose combat effectiveness.

"Up, up Don't come here

Ye Tianlong slowly walked to an enemy half kneeling on the ground, PA! Step on the carpet like an ant with one foot, and then walk slowly towards the ugly looking Liang ZiKuan and Sister Feng.

At the same time, he warned Ye Tianlong: "stop!"

Ye Tianlong ignored them. The remaining dozens of gang members rushed forward first, but when they saw Ye Tianlong's incomparable momentum, they retreated.

They know very well in their hearts that even if they fight for their lives, they are just in vain. Ye Tianlong is a devil It's terrible.

Ye Tianlong is waving a pair of sticks, like a shuttle breaking the waves. Where he passes, the waves turn and disappear, and the blood mist rises continuously.

In the twinkling of an eye, ye Tianlong passed through more than 40 people, and the flying dragon Gang lay on the ground in disorder, all of them covered their hands and were stabbed in the key by wooden sticks. They had no fighting power any more.

Ye Tianlong sneered:

"continue..."

The cold and impersonal voice struck the hearts of the Feilong gang. Liang ZiKuan had the illusion that his will would collapse after hearing these two words.