Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 321 I will give you one more knife(2/3)

At this time, Ah Fei was still very floating.

After cutting Zhou Kehua from Saigon District, I drove back here. No one in the five tables moved his chopsticks, waiting for his few people to come back.

The feeling of being a big shot suddenly arises.

"no."

Big B thought for a while, but refused: "I'll drink next time."

"Brother B, what are you afraid of?"

Ah Fei stood up with his neck twitched, waved his hand with great enthusiasm: "We have so many brothers here, will he dare to come?"

"Even if he dares to come, then he can drown him with one fucking spit!"

"Zhong Wenze, that's a big deal!"

"A flop!"

After slashing Zhou Kehua with a knife, A Fei's heart was extremely inflated, and Zhong Wenze's number one confidant was nothing more than that.

He forgot a very critical point:

Zhou Kehua was in a car accident and had a broken arm and a broken rib. He had no power to resist and let him slaughter him.

"Yes, cut him to death!"

"If he dares to step into Yuen Long, then he will never return."

More than thirty people suddenly shouted, with huge momentum. People in the thirty people were already a very powerful force.

"Okay."

Big B saw that everyone was unstoppable and it was not easy to discourage everyone's excitement. After thinking about it, he asked someone to serve wine in boxes on the table.

What are you afraid of?

There are more than thirty people.

What else can Zhong Wenze do to himself?

The wine just came up.

Door.

The closed door was kicked open with a bang.

The originally noisy people suddenly became quiet and turned their heads to look at the door.

A tall man in a white shirt stood at the door.

He held a Tang sword in his hands and stood in front of him with his back straight.

After a quick glance in the crowd, his eyes fell on Big B who was sitting in the middle.

Behind him.

They are also seven men in white shirts.

Big B saw the person coming clearly and looked at him. He saw a strong sense of coldness in the eyes of this man.

He subconsciously shouted: "Zhong Wenze?!"

"Who cut down Andy Lau!"

Zhong Wenze stepped in and asked questions. His voice was loud and his strong voice spread clearly throughout every corner of the yard.

The tone is calm without any emotional fluctuations.

Under a powerful aura.

Everyone in the yard forgot to talk to each other for a moment.

As for A Fei.

When I saw Zhong Wenze, my butt subconsciously moved and shrank back.

Then.

Only then did he remember that there were more than thirty people around him.

What are you afraid of?!

"I!"

A Fei raised his head and dried up the beer that had just been poured into the cup, exhale himself, and wiped the wine at the corner of his mouth casually.

He reached out and touched the watermelon knife that was placed under his feet and was stained with blood, and walked towards him: "I, A Fei, what's the matter?"

"you?"

Zhong Wenze narrowed his eyes, tightened the Tang Dao standing in front of him, looked up at the stars in the night sky, and said coldly: "Yes, you are very outstanding."

"Hehe...thank you for the praise!"

Ah Fei sneered with disdain, and bounced his fingers on the blade of the watermelon knife, and looked at the seven people behind him: "Why, I dare to come to Yuen Long to find a place with seven people?"

He curled his lips disdainfully: "You are only eight fucking people. I have more than 30 people standing here and chopping you without moving. I'm afraid you can't cut it, right?"

"Hahaha...."

"Fall!"

"What the hell is it that we are here to Yuen Long?"

The many maids behind him suddenly burst into laughter and mocked him.

Zhong Wenze took out the cigarette in his pocket and took a heavy sip. The blue and blue cigarette thread opened in front of him.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at A Fei, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Cut him!"

Behind.

Abu stood up with a short knife in his hand.

He put the wolf teeth pendant exposed into his collar and his eyes fell on A Fei: "You, Andy Lau?"

He held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and his five fingers slowly exerted force, firmly grasping the short knife in his hand.

"You will be no exception!"

Ah Fei narrowed his eyes and didn't take Abu, who was holding a short knife, and held the watermelon knife in his hands: "Is Zhong Wenze so poor? In the next life, I will try to get a longer knife..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Swish!"

Abu's tight legs exerted force, and he flew out on the spot, rushing straight towards Afei.

Close the distance.

The short knife held in the right hand turned around and the blade slashed directly at A Fei.

A Fei exerted his strength with both hands and held the knife to block the enemy as soon as possible.

"clang!"

The two of them leaned against each other amid the sound of metal collision.

A Fei successfully blocked: "That's it?"

Next second.

Abu pushed forward with his right hand and then released the short knife. His left hand quickly followed the short knife in the air and slashed hard at A Fei's arm holding the knife.

The speed is very fast.

It's just between breathing.

"Puff..."

"clang..."

The watermelon knife in A Fei's hand fell to the ground, covering his right arm with a painful expression.

"In the next life, learn two more tricks!"

Abu stuck Afei's neck with his left hand, and his right hand flew with a short knife, quickly cutting his body. He followed with a knife, and his hand was fast.

Splashing blood drips splashed from the air.

A Fei's clothes dyed red.

It was sputtered on Abu's white shirt and was dipped in all directions.

as.

Wintersweet in the snow in winter.

"Puchi phuchi..."

"Puchi phuchi..."
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage