After Lin Wanqing got out of the car, Chu Yuxin immediately turned around and rushed to the place where the incident occurred, wanting to save Yang Zhong.

Lin Wanqing immediately took out her cell phone and called the Dharma Protectors to ask for help.

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After a bloody battle, Yang Zhong was outnumbered and was hit by dozens of swords, and blood stained his whole body red.

He could no longer move and could not fight back, but he did not want to fall down, so he inserted the machete in his hand to the ground, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and supported his body with the knife.

Seeing this, the people from the Tiger Gang were frightened by Yang Zhongning's unyielding aura and did not dare to get closer.

"Dad old man, dare to destroy my good deeds. This is your end!" Feng Zhiyi said.

"You little Xiao, when my son comes back, you will definitely destroy you and avenge me!" After Yang Zhong said that, blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"You dare to be stubborn until the end of death. Do you still expect your useless adopted son to avenge you? If he dares to avenge you, his fate will be the same as you!" Feng Zhiyi said.

"Then let's see... I didn't expect that Yang Zhong, I, would kill countless enemies, and today I would die at the hands of you villains." Yang Zhong already knew that he was about to lose.

"Kill him quickly. I don't want to hear him say these inexplicable words." Feng Zhiyi said.

However, when the people from the Tiger Gang saw that Yang Zhong was stabbed dozens of times, they all became bloody people and still did not fall down. They were shocked by his aura of awesomeness and did not dare to move forward again.

"A bunch of food buckets! Give me the iron sticks, I'll take him on my way!" Feng Zhiyi said angrily.

A member of the Tiger Gang handed the iron rod in his hand to Feng Zhiyi.

After Feng Zhiyi took the iron stick, he raised the iron stick in his hand high.

"Go to die!" After Feng Zhiyi said that, he hit Yang Zhong hard with an iron rod!

"Bang!"

With a dull blow, Yang Zhong was hit on the back of his head, and blood immediately splattered out.

The intense concussion made his consciousness blur, but he still did not fall.

"I don't believe it, I will not be able to beat this dead old man!" Lu Xiong saw that Feng Zhiyi had done it himself, and he was not willing to fall behind, so he grabbed a knife from one of his subordinates.

Then, he strode forward and stabbed Yang Zhong in the abdomen!

"Puff--" Yang Zhong was stabbed in the belly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Lu Xiong pulled out the knife, and a large amount of blood poured out from the wound on Yang Zhong's abdomen.

As Feng Zhiyi's subordinate, Lu Qiang was not willing to fall behind and stepped forward and kicked Yang Zhong in the heart.

An old hero who had once sprinkled blood on the battlefield and killed countless enemies finally fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Blood kept pouring out from all the wounds on his body and spreading on the ground.

"Master Feng, he will definitely not be able to survive. Let's go." Lu Xiong said.

"Okay, let's all withdraw." Feng Zhiyi said.

So everyone got into the car and drove away.

They didn't want to care about the people from the Tiger Gang who was hacked to death by Yang Zhong.

As soon as Feng Zhiyi and his gang left, Chu Yuxin drove to the car at lightning.

When Chu Yuxin saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground, Yang Zhong also fell into a pool of blood. She was shocked and immediately stopped the car.

"Dad!" Chu Yuxin ran towards Yang Zhong, shouting heartbrokenly.

When Chu Yuxin ran to Yang Zhong, she saw dozens of knifes in him, and blood kept pouring out of his wounds, and her heart was shattered.
Chapter completed!