Brother Qiang and his group of little brothers are about twenty people, and they are obviously very crowded in this small living room of dozens of square meters.

Not only did Chen Jian not dodge, but walked out of Brother Qiang's office and faced Brother Qiang's twenty little brothers holding machetes.

Chen Jian took a step forward and met the guy who was rushing in front. The guy gritted his teeth and stabbed the machete in his hand as a dagger.

Chen Jian came first, reached out and grabbed the guy's wrist. With just a gentle force, the guy couldn't help but let go of his hand.

Then, Chen Jian pulled the guy directly in front of him, and at the same time, he lowered his body, pressed his shoulders against the guy's chest, and made a slew around.

Brother Qiang and his group of little brothers rushed up together, but this guy rushed to the front.

Chen Jian swung around, and the machetes that had originally greeted him suddenly slashed on the guy's body. Many wounds appeared everywhere, blood flowing, and the guy screamed in pain.

"Be careful, don't hurt your own people." Chen Jian smiled and said, directly pushing the guy out with his shoulders, pushing him towards his companions.

Brother Qiang’s younger brothers immediately supported the injured guy.

At this time, Chen Jian gently stepped on the hilt of the machete that fell to the ground, and the machete immediately rolled and jumped up.

Chen Jian didn't even look at it, and reached out and grabbed the machete accurately. He stretched his arm forward and pointed at wherever he was. Brother Qiang's younger brother in that area couldn't help but retreat.

These guys are not stupid. Chen Jian's actions just now have proved that his attainment in machetes is much higher than theirs, and no one wants to rush up and get a knife.

"Hahahaha!" Chen Jian laughed out loud, turned to look at Brother Qiang standing at the door of the office, and asked, "Brother Qiang, what's your subordinates' virtue?"

Chen Jian's words are not only ridiculing Brother Qiang, but also ridiculing Brother Qiang's younger brothers.

At that moment, a few brothers from Qiang couldn't hold back their faces. They shouted and rushed up with a machete.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

"puff!"

The three metal collision sounds in front were Chen Jian quickly slashing his knife, blocking Brother Qiang’s three subordinates’ slashing at him. The "puff" sound behind him was the sound of the machete stabbing someone.

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Chen Jian stabbed the last guy who rushed up in the right arm!

"Skin wounds, no one can die, stop howling!" Chen Jian pulled out the machete quickly and kicked the guy over to the ground.

At this moment, no one dared to rush up again. Four people besieged and were stabbed by Chen Jian without any injuries. Brother Qiang’s younger brothers were obviously not Chen Jian’s opponents.

Brother Qiang had a blue face, reached out and snatched the machete of a little brother next to him, and chopped at Chen Jian.

Chen Jian had a backhand and had a head-on fight with Brother Qiang's machete.

The crisp metal collision sounded again, and Brother Qiang only felt that he was holding the right hand he saw, and was a little numb!

Brother Qiang looked at Chen Jian with a serious face. He would never have thought that the seemingly thin young man in front of him would have such great strength.

However, in front of so many younger brothers, Brother Qiang didn't want to wipe his face, so he immediately took another step forward and chopped Chen Jian again with the machete in his hand.

Chen Jian had no tricks, and like the last time, he fought with Brother Qiang's machete again!

Brother Qiang not only felt his hands numb this time, but also took two steps back.

Brother Qiang hesitated after stabilizing his body, not knowing whether he should continue. He knew very well that Chen Jian was not only faster than his movements, but also stronger. The most important thing was that if he had another head-on fight, he would probably not be able to hold the machete because his hands were so numb now.

Brother Qiang didn't care about embarrassing him. He handed the machete in his right hand to his left hand, shook his right hand, which was numb and numb, and then handed the machete in his right hand again.

"Are you still here?" Chen Jian glanced at Brother Qiang and said, "If you don't come, I'm here."

Chen Jian said, stepped forward, raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang was shocked. Because Chen Jian was very fast, he couldn't avoid it no matter how hard he was. He almost subconsciously raised the machete in his hand.

"clang!"

There was another sound of metal collision. It turned out that Chen Jian did not slash at Brother Qiang, but instead slashed directly at Brother Qiang's machete when Brother Qiang raised the machete in his hand.

However, Brother Qiang has no chance this time.

Because after the collision of two machetes, Chen Jian was like a meat-cooking machine, slashing over and over again, and his movements were so fast that Brother Qiang's eyes even captured the afterimage of Chen Jian's swing of the knife.

Fortunately, Chen Jian did not slash Brother Qiang, but looked at the machete in Brother Qiang's hand one after another.

Brother Qiang had to hold the machete in his hand tightly and maintain the posture of raising the knife to welcome him, because he was afraid that once he let go, Chen Jian's machete would fall on him.

One after another, the sound of metal collision sounded, and huge force came again and again, which made Brother Dao's hand numb and unconscious.

Brother Dao simply suspected that Chen Jian was a robot. You must know that the effects of forces are mutual. Chen Jian used such a great force to chop the machete in his hand, and would inevitably be numb!

However, Chen Jian seemed to feel it at all, and he was still like a robot who didn't know how to get tired, slashing at the machete in his hand without stopping.

The machete in Chen Jian's hand and the machete in Brother Qiang's hand have already been rolled up in repeated collisions.

The parts of the machete rolling blade in Chen Jian’s hand are different, because Chen Jian can freely control the place where the machete and Brother Qiang’s machete collide.

But Brother Qiang had only one machete in his hand. It was only a curling blade at first, but later it became a gap!

That's because every time Chen Jian cuts the machete in Brother Dao's hand, the part that hits the knife. The collisions again and again create such a gap.

"Dangdang!"

Two consecutive sounds were made, the first time was Chen Jian slashing the machete in Brother Qiang's hand, and the second time was that the machete in Brother Qiang's hand was finally overwhelmed and was cut off by Chen Jian with a machete, and half of the blade fell to the ground.

"I think the meat on your body does not have the explanation of this machete." Chen Jian patted Brother Qiang's face with the back of the machete, and said, "Tonight, I will send the guy who went to my store to make trouble and beat people. If it weren't for you to do this, the one who broke it today was not your knife, but your person! Have you heard it clearly?"
Chapter completed!