After a few hits, Zhao Yu grabbed the dick's wrist with one hand and put the other dagger around his neck with the other: "Stop it for a while, man."

The car finally stopped. The dick was tied up and sealed more than a dozen acupoints. She sat on the side of the road and scolded in pain: "Zhao Yu, you are so sinister, you must die a bad death!"

Zhao Yu was stunned and blinked his eyes: "Damn, why are you so embarrassed to say this? I am evil? I am evil? Are these words used for bad people? You kill me, I am just protecting myself, I am evil?"

"You...you...you use this trick, you are not considered a hero in the world."

"You should just pull it down. Only five of you hiding and shrinking your heads, five of you hit me, and tell me about the heroes of the martial arts world? Are you heroes? Five of you beat one?"

"You...you...you have the affair with me!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yu laughed dryly: "Do you think I'm afraid of you when you fight one-on-one? But I thought, alas, are your old fifth ones gone? I'll blow it up so accurately? I'll blow it away?"

The second child was so angry that he couldn't do it, but when he shouted, his whole body hurt: "Zhao Yu, what are you... what do you want?"

Zhao Yu said seriously: "Discuss something."

"What's up?"

Zhao Yu sighed: "I have no grudges and you, right?"

"There are resentment and revenge! My third brother was blown to death by you. I was blown away by you. The fourth brother was thrown off the cliff by you. The fifth brother was blown away by you. My eldest brother was killed by you. I don't know whether it's life or death. Do you think there is any revenge??"

Zhao Yu said: "You are so stupid. Are you looking for me first? Oh, according to your logic, you come to me, and I am not allowed to fight back?"

"You can duel with us!"

"Bah!" Zhao Yu spitted a sputum on his face: "You five hit me, you are so embarrassed to say this. You can play yourself, so don't blame others for playing more. Forget it, it seems that you can't talk to you. I'll kill you and forget it."

The second child roared: "Dare you dare!?"

Zhao Yu used his knife to wipe his neck: "Yes."

Then when he was still conscious, he put the knife back into his hand and pulled away the rope: "Oh, a master of generation, wiping his neck in the snow-capped mountains, it's pitiful."

Turning around, whistling, driving back.

Zhao Yu's car left six or seventh axiom. Seeing the old fifth in front carrying his elder brother tiredly, walking slowly. When he saw the car coming back, he immediately shouted: "Damn, do you still know to come back to pick us up? I thought you were so fucked in front. It was snowing, the elder brother was injured, and I was injured, so I was frozen to death. Damn, the man really didn't have a good thing, so he knew to take care of himself, come over quickly! Hurry up! Alas? Hey? Reduce, slow down, slow down, ah? Hey!? I'll go!"

Zhao Yu's car hit Lao Wu with a thud. Lao Wu used his light skills, but he was carrying the boss on his back. Moreover, Zhao Yu was also a master, so he completely read his movements, so he hit the two of them perfectly.

The eldest brother was also pitiful. This time he was hit and rolled out along the roof of the car and fell to the ground for more than ten meters. The fifth brother was much lucky. He was hit by the car and took off directly. He flew more than ten meters high before he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Yu walked down, walked to Lao Wu, and looked down at him.

Lao Wu opened his eyes with difficulty: "How the hell are you... driving a car?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "Is the technology okay?"

Lao Wu's pupils instantly dilated: "You...you are Zhao Yu!?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Yo, it's okay, have you recognized it?"

Lao Wu coughed out a mouthful of blood: "Okay, Zhao Yu, you even use the human skin mask, you're awesome."

Zhao Yu pouted: "Brother uses high-tech, and it is definitely not something that is not of a classy thing like a human skin mask."

Lao Wu said weakly: "Zhao Yu, I can't do it anymore. I'll promise me something, okay?"

Zhao Yu frowned: "You said."

Lao Wu has been brewing for a long time: "I think, I want to ask you... don't... don't kill my elder brother... I... ahem... I..."

Zhao Yu pouted: "This is a bit difficult. Your elder brother wants me to die."

"I..." Lao Wu grabbed Zhao Yu's trouser legs with difficulty, and secretly stretched his other hand to the scabbard: "Before I die, I will only have one...please...please...please, please...please...please...go...to die!"

Lao Wu suddenly jumped up, and a knife was as fast as lightning, tangenting directly towards Zhao Yu's throat at the speed of lightning. Zhao Yu had long noticed something was wrong with this kid and was prepared. He blocked the dagger with a clang, took a step back, and stood there sneered.

"Damn, this can't fool you." Lao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth depressedly.

Zhao Yu nodded: "A master like you, if you are hit by such a car speed, you will definitely not die. You have enough physical strength and enough time to activate the body protection skills. But your elder brother is in trouble. He should not be as good as you."

Lao Wu turned from a forehand knife to a forehand knife: "Today I will let you be the ghost under my sword and pay my third brother's life!"

"You yourself?" Zhao Yu sneered: "I can't beat you five, but you fight alone. Brother, you're thinking too much."

Lao Wu rushed up instantly, and Zhao Yu held the dagger and fought with him.

Lao Wu did not expect that Zhao Yu's ability to fight alone was so powerful, quick-witted, quick-witted, quick-witted, and agile. Such an opponent, fighting alone, is definitely not an opponent who can determine the outcome in just three or five moves.

When there were five people, Zhao Yu could only be beaten, but he was no match for Zhao Yu alone!

Zhao Yu mistook Lao Wu's back with a palm. Lao Wu rushed out a few steps, almost fell down, turned his head, and said viciously: "It's true that there are two tricks, no wonder the leader asked us to kill one of you five."

"The Wanhai Gang is also disgusting enough to support you a few trash." Zhao Yu turned his dagger in his hand a few times and grabbed it: "Your gang leader is also trash. I will kill your sect sooner or later and cut off his head."

"Just you?!" Lao Wu snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."

"Anyway, you can't see it, so die."

Zhao Yu rushed out again and fought with Lao Wu. A Mo Yu sword was already quietly in his hand.

Zhao Yu's Mo Yu sword is a unique skill, and has always been a fair move and has never missed it. As long as it is the person he wants to shoot, he can't avoid it no matter what.

Of course, this is when the opponent's strength is similar to that of himself or is lower than his level.

A warrior who is more advanced than himself has no reason to gain his hidden weapon; a person who is much lower than himself is naturally not worthy of the Mo Yu Sword of a flying hero; only those who are stalemate against him are qualified to taste the power of the Mo Yu Sword.
Chapter completed!