Many gangsters from the Yuhu Gang ran out on the side of the road, pulled up iron chains on the street, stopping Ye Xingchen and his group from continuing to move forward.

"Everyone, get out of the car, kill..." Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, braked and parked the car in the center of 6. He raised a three-foot-long watermelon knife from the back of the car with his right hand. This was the most common knife on the market, but at this time, a strange light appeared in Ye Xingchen's hand.

More than a hundred people got out of the car quickly, each carrying a machete, each wearing a black coat, each with a solemn expression, and even their movements of getting out of the car were neatly and standardized, a huge pressure was invisibly released, and most of the little brothers of the Yuhu Gang felt this pressure, and they were already timid in their hearts.

Ye Xingchen carried a steel knife and rushed to the Xishan Hotel. Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, and Zhang Bao followed closely behind and rushed forward with murderous intent.

"Kill..." Xiyu Street was boiling. This time it was completely boiling. It was the burning of blood that made it boil. Many vendors all lost their faces. This large-scale slash has not appeared on the street for a long time. What big things happened? This caused these gangs to fight in the street despite the police's constraints?

Most people were frightened and fleeing everywhere, and a small number of young people were excited to see each other, hoping to be one of them.

Although the members of the Yuhu Gang knew that the other party would come to take revenge, they did not expect it to be so soon. The news they received was that there were still thousands of people left behind in Yulong Street, and there was no movement at all.

In a hurry, they fucked the guy and killed Ye Xingchen and his group. Some were carrying steel pipes, some were holding machetes, and some did not get weapons. They raised the chairs in the hotel and rushed forward in chaos. Some were timid people taking this opportunity to escape from behind. Most of them were just new members, but they didn't want to die with the Yuhu Gang.

"Looking for death..." Ye Xingchen screamed, and the machete in his hand slashed diagonally upwards, directly slashing on the other party's machete. The man only felt his hands numb and his tiger's mouth was aching. However, the machete in his hand could no longer be held and fell down. Then he saw the shiny blade slashing at him.

"No..." This is the last voice of the man in this world.

Ye Xingchen slashed half of his head, brain matter, blood, and minced meat with one knife, sprinkled all over the floor.

"Kill..." Zi Feng is known as the purple madman, and he never blinks when he kills people. Moreover, this time the other party killed the Fat Pig King, which has already touched his bottom line.

With his hand, a knife fell, a human head flew into the air, and another straight stab was pierced, piercing the other person's heart. A blood arrow shot out, making his face full of his face, but he didn't care at all. He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed a ferocious face, and raised the machete and rushed forward again.

Wang Xiaohu is known as a tiger descending to the mountain. Although he was seriously injured, he felt a huge hatred in his heart. He held a machete with his left and right hands, and chopped people even more crazy than the purple madman.

Zhang Bao is known as the Black Panther, and is quick-witted. Every sword hits the enemy's key points. This time, they no longer care about anything else.

The hundred people behind him were all selected elites. They were stimulated by blood and their eyes were red. When they cut off people, they didn't blink, and they were extremely fierce.

Although the members of the Yuhu Gang accounted for the majority, they were subjected to sudden attacks and were unprepared at all. Now they were oppressed by the other party's aura. For a moment, almost everyone became timid and began to retreat.

"Brothers, I'll be holding on to me. The master of the hall is bringing people here. Don't let these guys run away..." Zhang Longyan on the second floor felt timid in his heart when he saw Ye Xingchen and his gang so fierce, but he knew that he could not escape. If he escaped, he would definitely be taught a lesson that was crueler than death. He had to shout loudly, hoping to increase the morale of the members of the Yuhu Gang.

But it would be fine if he didn't shout, but his position was completely exposed as soon as he shouted. Ye Xingchen slashed a man with a knife, and with his left wrist, a knife appeared in the palm of his hand, shook it hard, and a sharp sword light shot out, and the knife was directly inserted into Zhang Long's throat.

Until his death, Zhang Long didn't understand why he died because he was so far away?

Ye Hu, who was standing next to Zhang Long, looked so scared that his face was pale. He didn't care when the master came, so he ran away from behind.

"Ye Hu, don't try to escape..." Wang Xiaohu recognized Ye Hu, and despite his injuries, he chased Ye Hu desperately.

"Old Seven, be careful..." Zhang Bao saw Wang Xiaohu chasing Ye Hu, and quickly stepped forward to help him stop two enemies.

"Zi Feng, I'm leaving it to you here... Ye Xingchen yelled at Zi Feng, kicked a gangster away, threw out the machete in his hand, and directly inserted it into an enemy's lower abdomen, but he was about to chase Ye Hu in the direction of his escape.

"Kill..." Zi Feng roared, without caring about the knife wound on his body, and he started to take more ruthlessly and faster, and he completely fell into madness.

The Xishan Hotel was covered with wounded people who were constantly moaning, and even lifeless corpses were covered with lifeless bodies. Most of them were cut to pieces. The blood dyed the red carpet even more red. The tables, chairs, and walls were covered with blood. The hotel's service staff were so scared that they didn't know where to hide. Only dozens of members of the Star Yao Society were still chasing members of the Yuhu Gang everywhere.

The sound of the sirens sounded, pulling Zi Feng, who was in a madness, back to the display. He looked back and saw that there were less than 30 brothers he brought, while there were two or three hundred people lying on the ground, some of which were Zhang Long's men.

"Retreat..." Ye Xingchen issued an order and fled through the back door with the remaining troops.

Ye Xingchen, Wang Xiaohu and Zhang Bao were chasing Ye Hu tightly and were attacked by members of the Yuhu Gang along the way, but they were all killed by several people who were deeply sad and angry.

"Ye Hu, you have the ambition to stop. I will fight you one-on-one..." Wang Xiaohu ran and scolded. The wound on his shoulder had already been pulled open, and the blood had dyed the gauze red.

Ye Hu didn't reply, nor did he look back. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, to escape.

Escaped from the Xishan Hotel and ran desperately on Xiyu Street. Fortunately, there were no vehicles on this street because of Ye Xingchen and his gang. The shops on the side of the road were closed for proofing. Only a few people were left on the entire street. Occasionally, the younger brothers of the Yuhu Gang who came came were easily solved by Ye Xingchen and others.

Ye Hu took his degree to the extreme. He even believed that if he went to the Olympics with the current degree, he would definitely set a new world record, but why did he always feel that the distance between him and the other party was getting closer and closer? Especially the boy with this little braid, he was like a sun. No matter how he ran, his eyes could cover him.

Ye Hu's heart became more and more fearful. After fear, all that was left was regret and deep regret. Why did he obey Cao Tianer? If he didn't cause trouble for them, he should be in the arms of a woman now, right? Why was he so stupid? However, there was no medicine for regret in the world, Ye Hu could only run desperately and escape desperately, even though he knew he could not escape.

Ye Xingchen was less than twenty meters away from Ye Hu. After a while, another knife appeared in his hand and shook it hard. The flying knife was like a meteor in the night sky, shooting towards Ye Hu who was running.

With a "chi...", the flying knife stabbed into Ye Hu's thigh, and a blood arrow shot out, and Ye Hu's body fell forward and fell heavily to the ground.

Several members of the Yuhu Gang ran out from the road, trying to step forward and help their boss up, but Ye Xingchen had already stepped forward a few steps and kicked the person closest to Ye Hu away. Zhang Bao and Wang Xiaohu arrived and taught the people a lesson again.

At this time, Ye Xingchen and others also heard the sirens, but Ye Hu, despite the pain in his thighs, got up and ran forward again.

"Since you are so anxious, I'll give you a ride?" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, flipped his wrist again, and a flying knife shot out, but this time it was not the thigh, but Ye Hu's head...

"I went underground, remember one sentence, those who offend my brother will be killed without mercy!" Ye Xingchen finished speaking coldly, turned around and walked towards the alley beside him, and Ye Hu's body slowly fell down, and his eyes were still full of fear.

Zhang Bao and Wang Xiaohu ignored the scared guys, stepped forward and pulled out Ye Xingchen's flying knife, chopped off Ye Hu's head, followed Ye Xingchen and quickly got into the dark alley. The remaining gangsters were so scared that their faces were blue and they also escaped without a trace. Only a headless body was twitching in the quiet street, and the sound of the sirens gradually approaching... hf();
Chapter completed!