"Wang Qiang, take the chief away..." Seeing the dozens of jeeps that were speeding up, Leng Hanbing and others could no longer stay there. Although Ye Xingchen insisted on sharing life and death with them, their mission was to protect Ye Xingchen, so how could Ye Xingchen really die?

When he saw that there was really no hope to rush out, Leng Hanbing's eyes were already filled with the intention of death.

Not only Leng Hanbing, Lin Xiyang, Long Hun, Qianqiu, Xue Wuya and others also ignited the intention of death. They had only one thought in their minds, that was to protect Ye Xingchen and leave.

"Brother Chen, let's go quickly!" Wang Qiang didn't say much nonsense, and slashed the attack of a man in black with one sword. His body had already arrived next to Ye Xingchen, and even killed one person with the opportunity to protect Ye Xingchen and leave.

Kufkasky and Lei Shao rushed towards this side one by one. No matter what, Ye Xingchen would never have any trouble.

But Ye Xingchen had no intention of leaving. He had no idea how many machetes in his hand had changed. At this time, the machetes in his hand were still dull, but his body was protecting Zhao Yaqian and constantly resisting waves of attacks. There were dozens of men in black left. They had gone from the earliest fear to the later madness, and then to the final numbness, and they had completely mechanized and rushed towards Ye Xingchen and others. They had only one thought left in their minds to kill these people.

If it weren't for the newcomers, they might be able to withstand the end, and perhaps they could create a miracle, killing more than 200 people with more than 20 people, but now new reinforcements have arrived, even if the miracle happens, they will be wiped out. How can there be victory? This is also an important reason why everyone wants Ye Xingchen to leave first.

"Haha, what are you worried about? They are driving the car. Even if you all sacrificed, do you think I can leave alone?" Ye Xingchen's face was covered in blood, but he suddenly chuckled, revealing two rows of white teeth, which looked so unique in this intense blood.

It was not that Wang Qiang and others didn't understand this truth, but they were extremely reluctant to let Ye Xingchen stay here and wait for death.

"Brother Chen, now all the pursuers in the future have been killed by us. We will continue to return to the jungle. Maybe we can see Mr. Mo and the others! We will be saved by then!" Wang Xiaoyao refused to give up. He could die here, but he absolutely did not want Ye Xingchen to die here as well.

"Xiaoyao, you don't need to say anything more, and you don't need to persuade me anymore, because we can't die today!" Ye Xingchen's face showed a confident smile, and the machete in his hand suddenly crossed his chest, blocking the knife of a man in black, and then kicked it hard, but he didn't hear the sound of bone cracks. It was supposed that he had consumed too much strength, but the man was obviously exhausted. He accidentally fell down. Ye Xingchen stroked his backhand and cut his neck.

Seeing Ye Xingchen still reaping the lives of the enemy so calmly at this time, everyone was puzzled. Why is he still so confident in this situation? Is he really not afraid of death? Or?

At this moment, more than ten cars had already arrived, and many men carrying swords rushed out from above. Without saying a word, they rushed towards the crowd in the melee. Leng Hanbing and others all looked solemn, and their arms holding machetes were tighter. Since they could not protect Ye Xingchen and left, they would at least die before him!

However, something that surprised everyone was born, but the mysterious man did not pounce on Ye Xingchen, but directly slashed at the man in black with the sword in his hand. There were about a hundred of them, and they slashed them with a few slashes. Those men in black who were already as exhausted as Ye Xingchen and others were no match for them. In just a moment, they all fell to the ground.

The huge road was stained with blood, hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground, and hundreds of missing arms and legs fell to the ground. The breath of life became weaker and weaker. Naturally, these mysterious people would not be polite. Anyone who was not Ye Xingchen's side stepped forward and took a few stabs to completely end their lives.

Leng Hanbing and others were stunned, Wang Qiang and others were also stunned. Zhao Qianqian, Lei Shun, Kufkaski and others were all confused. Who are these people? They don’t seem to be enemies?

"Since you've come, why are you still hiding in the car?" Ye Xingchen stood on the ground with a knife and shouted in front of him.

As Ye Xingchen's voice fell, the door of the passenger seat of the front car opened. A man wearing a black Zhongshan suit, broad shoulders and a determined face walked out. Who would he be if he weren't Chu Xiong?

"Sorry, I rushed over as soon as I received the news, but I was still one step late!" Chu Xiong slowly walked towards Ye Xingchen, his eyes full of back pain.

"It has nothing to do with you, I will avenge this hatred myself!" Ye Xingchen said indifferently...

"Treat the wound first, you guys, then look for it to see if there is any survivor!" Chu Xiong nodded without saying anything. While asking someone to help Ye Xingchen and others to bandage it briefly, he asked someone to find the survivor of the Xingyao Society. However, after searching the entire scene, no one was still alive?

Among them, there was a member of the Qilin team named Zhang Tianqiang. His entire back was seen as meat sauce. His arms were cut off, and his thighs were cut several times. However, his teeth were tightly biting the neck of a man in black. It took a lot of effort to separate him from the man in black, and his mouth was still filled with the meat of the man in black.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was silent for a while. They could imagine what Zhang Tianqiang did before he died. With his hands being destroyed, he actually bit an enemy's neck with his teeth. Even though he was constantly chopped off from behind, he still did not let go until he died.

What kind of power is supporting him? What kind of belief has given him such a powerful power?

Leng Hanbing, Lin Xiyang, Long Hun, Qianqiu, and Xue Wuya showed admiration in the eyes of the five people. Originally, they just thought that the members of the Qilin team were just a group of relatively powerful hooligans, but at this moment, they found that these people were all the most elite soldiers like themselves.

Wang Qiang stood aside, tears blurring his eyes. These were his brothers whom he had. Yesterday they drank and sang together? But today they were separated by heaven and man forever. How sad is this? I am used to separation from life and death, but seeing his brother die so tragically, he still couldn't suppress the grief in his heart.

Wang Xiaoyao, Lei Shun, and Kufkasky also stood by silently, and their eyes were also full of respect.

Zhao Yaqian was also burst into tears. She had already understood that the members of the Snow Leopard Commando might just be for a simple order, but these members of the Kirin Team had deep feelings in them. In their hearts, Ye Xingchen was a god-like existence. They could do anything for Ye Xingchen. It was Ye Xingchen, this young man, who gave these equally young men powerful power, so that they could burst out the greatest light before they died?

Perhaps, their combat power is not as good as that of the members of the Snow Leopard Commando. Perhaps, their skills are still a little poor. Perhaps, their experience is still a lot of shortcomings, but their persistence and beliefs are unshakable.

Tears quietly dripped, and Zhao Yaqian felt sad. Although she knew many dead people, she felt as if she had lost the closest person.

Ye Xingchen stood silently in a corner, with no tears, no sorrow, and no anger in his eyes. Some were only calm, just like an ancient well, so calm that it was terrible. These people died for him, but I still don’t know who is the mastermind behind the scenes? Are I a competent brother?

The tears had already dried up, but Ye Xingchen's heart was not numb. At this moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed in by a dagger. He stirred it hard, and it was so painful.

"Let's go, I'm already a little bit..." Chu Xiong, who was standing behind Ye Xingchen, patted his shoulder heavily and said indifferently. A faint feeling of sadness was still revealed in his tone.

This is the gangster killing, and I have also experienced many such things.

Ye Xingchen turned his head and stared at Chu Xiong with his starry eyes, as if he was confirming the credibility of his words.

"Don't look at me like this. This matter must be unrelated to him. Let's go, the police are coming soon, leave these messes to them!" Chu Xiong ignored the sharp gaze in Ye Xingchen's eyes and said lightly, then turned around and walked towards the convoy.

Two cold lights suddenly exploded in Ye Xingchen's confused eyes, and his strong body suddenly trembled, and his strong murderous aura shot straight into the sky.

"Let's go..." A voice that was even colder than Han Bing came from his mouth, but it seemed to come from hell, with endless majesty, deeply penetrated into everyone's bodies. They all felt the anger in Ye Xingchen's heart, and even more felt the broken murderous intent in his heart. They firmly believed that the death of these brothers would not die in vain. No matter who it was, they would definitely receive the retribution they deserve...

Following Ye Xingchen one by one, they walked towards the convoy.

It was originally a clear sky at this time, and the breeze blew, causing a cool breeze. The bodies of more than 200 men in black also slowly cooled down. The rain hit the ground, mixed with bright red blood, and slowly flowed down along a stream next to the road...

The real battle has begun?hf();
Chapter completed!