Chapter 200, the instructor is still powerful

It is not possible to not step on the brakes, because the light is too strong and you cannot see the road conditions ahead. Only the brakes are the safest. This is the most basic common sense for a driving person.

A master like Xiao Shaolong couldn't help but close his eyes, which was purely an instinctive reaction.

After stepping on it, the car stopped steadily on the road, with only the harsh sound, and the lingering sound did not fade.

Next, Xiao Shaolong and Ye Fei blocked their eyes with their hands at the same time, closed their eyes slowly opened, and saw that on the road ahead, four cars parked neatly on the road, and sixteen high beams turned on together, illuminating the world in front of them as bright as daytime.

With such a neat and uniform movement, it was obvious that they had already prepared. When they saw their car coming, they turned on the lights together.

Ye Fei couldn't help but curse, "Fuck his mother, can you drive your mother's 13 high beam? Damn!"

Xiao Shaolong said angrily: "It's a big deal! I'm off on purpose. Get off the car and I can fight and chop people again." He reached out and patted Ye Fei's shoulder, and his tone felt a bit like playing tricks. Of course, this smell was not aimed at Ye Fei, but at the uninvited guests outside.

Ye Fei was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes were filled with ecstasy. When he heard that he could fight again, his mood became aroused. He quickly pushed open the car door, looked at the vehicle blocking the road, and said excitedly: "His grandma, he is indeed here to find trouble."

In Ye Fei's eyes, he didn't know why these people came to make trouble, and he didn't want to know why. What he lacked now is a target that could be beaten up. Since someone sent it up automatically and gave him a reason to take action, this of course made Ye Fei happy. He had no intention of using a weapon. He had just learned from Xiao Shaolong's side, but had not yet obtained real combat, and he didn't know how powerful it was... Of course, he wanted to try whether his ability had reached the level of training. Wherever Xiao Shaolong passed, he fell down, unscathed, speed, strength, ruthless, decisive...

"Nonsense!" Xiao Shaolong stood on the right side of the car, Ye Fei stood on the left, glanced at Ye Fei, and Xiao Shaolong said angrily.

Next, the sound of the engine and the sound of the tires when the car was running on the ground came from behind. It was very spectacular, obviously not an effect that a car could create.

"It seems that I've calculated it wrong. That guy named Fu Quan doesn't plan to let me go!" Xiao Shaolong sneered in his heart, "Since that's the case, I will make you pay the price of bleeding!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he was murderous intent.

"Shaolong, I'm really right tonight. Haha!" Ye Fei laughed. He did not feel fear because of the increase in the number of people on the other side. Instead, he became more and more excited. How good the people are! He was afraid that there would be fewer people and that they would not be satisfied with fighting, so they all fell down.

Because Ye Fei didn't know what happened between Xiao Shaolong and Fu Quan before. At that time, he was touching those girls and touching them everywhere.

So he did not act as Xiao Shaolong thought, and he was a killer, completely killing the other party, not just lying down.

Xiao Shaolong pulled a thirty-cm-long military spear from his waist. Under the light of the headlights, a cold white light flashed slightly and swayed in Xiao Shaolong's eyes. It was extremely cold and ruthless, just like the eyes of a demon, extremely bloodthirsty.

Seeing Xiao Shaolong pulling out the knife, Ye Fei's face darkened and he asked, "Shaolong, are you going to kill?"

"Of course, when you didn't see that everyone was holding a two-foot-long machete in their hands?" Xiao Shaolong said indifferently: "Since they want my life, I will let them go to the underworld to report first. The strong will be the prey of the jungle. I will let them go to the underworld and regret it tonight."

Ye Fei nodded when he heard this, opened the car door and pulled out a Tang sword from the car. If he used a weapon, Ye Fei liked the Japanese saber and the Tang sword style, which made it very pleasant to cut people.

After blowing on the edge of the knife, a look of cruelty flashed through Ye Fei's eyes. Xiao Shaolong's training will naturally not be lacking in combat with weapons. Ye Fei knew that using weapons would test a person's combat quality.

Ye Fei, holding the Tang sword, suddenly remembered the sword light that Xiao Shaolong used in Hong Kong that day, was invincible. The ancient martial arts sword technique, grandma's. I don't know when I could learn Shaolong's awesome sword technique.

"Shaolong, you choose the front or the back." Ye Fei asked. There are people in front and behind. Of course, they have to choose. One person will handle the other side. In this way, the battle will end quickly. If it drags on, it will naturally be unfavorable for them with fewer people. After all, no matter how hard a person can fight, the strength will always be weak. Once you have no strength to fight, a shrimp can stab himself to death with a knife when he rushes up. Therefore, whether it is a one-on-one or a group-based competition, the best choice is to minimize the time.

Xiao Shaolong's mouth raised slightly, "Whatever."

"Then you'll be behind. The guy in front shook my eyes with the car lights and I'll deal with them." Ye Fei grinned, his eyes becoming extremely vicious. He was like a bloodthirsty wolf, looking at the prey in front of him, his eyes full of playfulness. In Ye Fei's eyes, those who blocked his way were all small shrimps, and the foil of training was simply not allowed to go to the table.

That's right, these people were Fu Quan's subordinates, and a total of more than 100 people were sent to kill two of them, including fifty people in the front and fifty people in the back.

Fu Quan sat in the high-end Audi sedan at the end, lit a cigarette, and slowly started smoking. He had already seen his subordinates intercept Xiao Shaolong's car.

"Haha! Two idiots, regretting it is useless now. The fate of offending me is to die. If you don't give me face, I won't give anyone any face. This dark road is your place of death, haha..." After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, Fu Quan picked up the intercom in the car and shouted: "End the battle as fast as possible, kill them both by random swords, and then stop the team."

"Okay, boss." My brother's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Haha! Take action! Don't talk to them." After Fu Quan said this, he put the walkie-talkie over and continued to smoke, feeling at ease.

"Boss said, do it." A guy holding a machete shook the knife and got out of the car. Under his leadership, Yi Yaya screamed and launched an attack on Xiao Shaolong and Ye Fei. The machete in his hand was raised high.

When Ye Fei saw them pounce on him, his eyes flashed with a fire. He shouted, "It's a good thing," he put his knife across and held the machete that was the first to slash.

The two swords were connected, and a ferocious smile appeared. Ye Fei kicked out and kicked the other party in the stomach. The force was very strong, and he directly kicked the other party into a shrimp. He curled up and could not hold the machete in his hand firmly. With a bang, he fell to the ground. The next moment, Ye Fei cut off the other party's head with one knife, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

After killing the first person, Ye Fei screamed strangely when he saw the blood. This feeling of killing people was really good. I have to say that this guy is very similar to Xiao Shaolong in some places. Once he kills people, he will become more and more perverted and bloody.

Ye Fei killed the first person and only took a second and a half to brush. The sharp Tang sword in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically in Ye Fei's hand. The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded irregularly, accompanied by the screams of fighting, the whole scene gave people a sad and bloody feeling.

Wherever the blade passes, blood will sprinkle out. As the wind blows, it sprinkles everywhere, dyeing the ground red. Fingers and arms fly around from time to time and fall to the ground. I don’t know who it is. In the blink of an eye, Ye Fei cut off more than a dozen people unscathed. Then he stabbed a guy’s stomach with one knife. After breaking the hall, his intestines burst out, which looked very disgusting. A few of them had not rushed over. Seeing this scene, they couldn’t help but vomit. This method of killing was too exaggerated. Death was not scary. What was scary was that this unilateral massacre was very cruel and cruel.

When there were only three people in front of Ye Fei, Ye Fei took the time to turn around and see how Xiao Shaolong was, because the three people really did not pose any threat to him.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it. When he saw Ye Fei tighten his belt, he rushed forward and chopped the three people into scum. When the three saw Ye Fei rushing up, they turned around and ran away. However, their speed was not as good as Ye Fei who had been specially trained, so they were very tragic and became the souls under Ye Fei's knife.

"It's great, I finally got fucking killed all." Ye Fei inserted the Tang sword in his hand on the ground, leaning on one hand,

Then he slowly turned around, Ye Fei looked at Xiao Shaolong in the distance, and smiled helplessly, "You are still awesome instructor!"

The reason for saying this is because when Ye Fei turned his head to look at Xiao Shaolong, the battle over there was already over. Xiao Shaolong was squatting in a car to watch his performance. In Ye Fei's opinion, his speed should be very fast, but he didn't expect that the instructor was faster, which really hit his confident mentality a little.

Xiao Shaolong laughed and said, "You are not bad, even though your arm was cut."

Ye Fei was able to kill, and did not know that his arm was injured. When he looked at it, he saw a knife edge of more than ten centimeters on his left arm appeared in front of him. Blood flowed out, soaking his sleeves. The knife edge was not deep and it was not considered a major injury.
Chapter completed!