As one of the two giants on Yindudao, the Iron Blood Gang is still very powerful and has a very fast reaction speed.

After Tie Sen's order, in less than ten minutes, a large number of members of the Iron Blood Gang appeared on Yonghe Street, with red cloth strips tied to their arms, carrying various guys, such as swords, sabers and so on...

"Kill." Several leaders from nearby territories raised their machetes, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the elites of the Tianmen.

The crab waving the battle flag stopped and looked at the members of the Iron Blood Gang who were like a tide, with a grin on his face: "I'm finally waiting for you."

Behind the crab, hundreds of elites also stared at the members of the Iron Blood Gang from afar and near, listening to the sound of the battle flags, blood was boiling all over their bodies, fighting for the honor of the Tianmen.

"Brothers, kill them." Huo Wu raised the sabre and, under the protection of Xiao Feng and the members of Sha Feng, rushed out.

"Kill." Huo Wu moved, and all the elites of Tianmen yelled, following closely behind.

The two sides had no nonsense and rushed together happily, and the biggest melee tonight broke out.

What surprised Xiao Feng was that Huo Wu was not only able to make a fuss, but she had real skills in her hands. She swung a cold light with a slash and stabbed it directly into the stomach of a leader of the Iron Blood Gang.

"Die." The sword of the horse was pulled out, and blood gushed out. Huo Wu raised the bloody sword and rushed towards the next target.

Seeing Huo Wu so brave, Xiao Feng couldn't laugh or cry. The representative of the tomboy was holding a mountain-opening axe and never left Huo Wu's three meters away. Once she had any danger, he could rescue him at any time.

"Roar." The crab let out a loud roar, and the steel pipe stained with blood and slaughtered in his hand. One person swept a large area, and hundreds of people could not get close to him.

In such a melee situation, the sharp knife, Shafeng, carefully created by Xiao Feng and Wuming, exerted its terrifying power.

No matter how powerful the gangsters of the Rao Tiexue Gang are, no one of them is the one-match of the members of the Wind. They almost meet. The Wind members simply kill their opponents and then choose the next target.

The members of the Wild Wind all turned into death and into killing weapons, rushing left and right in the crowd. As long as those who were not wearing Tianmen battle suits would die.

Gradually, there was no one around the members of the Shafeng, and the gangsters from the Iron Blood Gang also realized that these people were too strong and could not even be called human beings.

"Break." The hill shook its body like a hill. It rubbed its hands and waved its iron chains as thick as its arms. Several gangsters who could not dodge were spitting blood and flew out, and their sternum was concave.

A thick iron chain, in the hands of the hills, was like a bloodthirsty dragon, making a whistling sound, harvesting life.

"Lock." The hill shouted again, and he grabbed both ends of the chain in his hands, while two people were locked in the middle of the chain. He was dancing his arms, and the two people were pulled by the chain and rushed towards the surrounding gangsters.

The screams were harsh and blood splattered. After a few rounds, the two gangsters were already covered in blood and lost a little bit of rest.

The bravery of the wind can be said to have boosted the morale of the Tianmen to the greatest extent. The mountain-opening axe flashed with cold light and was astonishingly powerful.

After persisting for more than ten minutes, the gangsters of the Iron Blood Gang could no longer withstand the fear in their hearts and began to retreat continuously. Some even threw away their weapons and fled.

Huo Wu's whole body was stained with blood, but no drop was her own. Xiao Feng and Kuang Zhan protected her, and there were probably few people who could hurt her, as long as she slashed others' part.

So, the gangsters from the Iron Blood Gang turned around and ran away when they saw Huo Wu, because they were so frustrated that she could chop you, but if you chop her, you would definitely die, and you wouldn't even know how to die.

That's what morale is. Once there are deserters, the whole will be completely declining. The gangsters of the Iron Blood Gang begin to retreat, while the elites of the Tianmen take advantage of the victory to pursue them.

"Kill, fight for the Tianmen, the battle flag is flying, and the Tianmen is brilliant." The loud shouts made the people of the Iron Blood Gang frightened. Where did a group of madmen come out?

The crab held the battle flag in his hand and was still rushing in front. He seemed to have just crawled out of the Netherworld Hell, looking particularly terrifying.

Retreat, retreat, retreat.

When the news came back to the Iron Blood Gang headquarters, Tie Sen broke his phone: "Damn, continue to transfer people for me. Each of our Iron Blood Gang can drown them in one go."

After orders were passed down, almost the entire Iron Blood Gang moved and began to dispatch troops and flock to Yonghe Street.

"Mr. Sen, I'll take people there." Ghost face asked for a fight again, and he was a person who was happy without fighting.

Tie Sen nodded: "Okay, Uncle Ghost, be careful."

Ghostly turned around and left the office, with a scar on his face, looking a little ferocious: "Tianmen, hum, I hope you don't be too weak."

A few minutes later, Ghost Monk drove away from the headquarters with hundreds of elites and headed straight to Yonghe Street. All he led were elites from his ghost group, each of which was a master of one and five.

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Brothers League, Ma Sanye looked pale and looked at Lu Bo in front of him: "You said, the Iron Blood Gang was defeated."

Lu Bo nodded: "Well, the first counterattack of the Iron Blood Gang has been repelled, and the entire Yonghe Street has fallen into the hands of Tianmen."

"Is Yin really going to change the world?" Ma San's face shook, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Third Master, there is another news coming back. Xiao Feng has a large number of masters, all of whom are similar to the two around him."

"What." Master Ma San stood up from the chair in shock: "A large group."

Lu Bo could understand Ma San's shock. When he first received the news, he had a little difficulty breathing. There were not many masters of that level, but Xiao Feng had a large number of people around him. What kind of force could this condense into?

"Well, there are at least twenty." Lu Bo nodded: "The specific strength is not clear, but they are all very strong."

Master Ma San sat down slowly, fell silent, his brain turned rapidly, and his eyes flashed.

Lu Bo didn't say anything anymore. He knew that Mr. Ma San was thinking about the pros and cons.

"What's the reaction from Baixuan Sect?" Master Ma San asked.

"I heard that Tianmen and Baixuanmen have already come into contact with each other, so it should be a cooperative relationship. As for the authenticity, I don't know."

Master Ma San nodded and fell silent again...

After a long time, Master Ma San seemed to have made some decision: "A gamble."

"How to bet."

"I want to press the Brotherhood on Xiao Feng." Mr. Ma San said in a deep voice: "From now on, our Brotherhood will fully cooperate with the actions of Tianmen. Even if Xiao Feng wants someone, we will send it to him."

Lu Bo was shocked: "San Master, you have considered it."

"Well, think about it." Mr. Ma San nodded. He seemed a lot calmer after making the decision.

"San Master, do you think Tianmen can do the Iron Blood Gang."

"Ha, what Xiao Feng wants is not the Iron Blood Gang, but the entire Yindu. Instead of letting him annex us, we should go and surrender to him first, and the interests will be divided more."

Lu Bo frowned. He thought about it. It seemed that Xiao Feng had really said this in front of them. He wanted the entire Yindu underground world. However, at that time, neither he nor Ma Sanye took it seriously. He only thought that Xiao Feng had paranoia or bragging.

"Bozi, Tie Sen is not his. Nowadays, young people who are ruthless in their hearts, and they don't talk about morality anymore. Once Tie Sen is truly the master of his own country, he will definitely attack our alliance."

"Yes." Thinking of Tie Sen's character, Lu Bo nodded, but he was curious again: "Third Master, Xiao Feng is also a young man, so you are not afraid of him..."

"I, Ma San, have been living for most of my life. I have seen too many young juniors, but I can't see through Xiao Feng."

"If you can't see through him, then you dare to bet on him."

Mr. Ma San nodded: "It's because I can't see through him that I bet. If I see through, what's the point of betting?"

Lu Bo was silent and suddenly remembered that Ma Sanye was a gambler, but in recent years, he had rarely gambled.

"Win, we will ascend to heaven; lose, haha, there will be no brothers alliance again, my old bone may be on the street." After Ma San said that, he slapped the table: "Bozi, summon old brothers, I respect the opinions of my brothers. Those who do not want to participate in this big bet can quit and take the opportunity to quit this circle, so as not to end up with a good end."

"Yes." Lu Bo nodded and left the office.

Master Ma San walked slowly to the window and looked at the night sky outside: "When it's dawn, it may be clear."

At this time, Xiao Feng had no idea that Ma San had already bet on him with his brothers alliance and his life.

The Iron Blood Gang was repelled in the first round of counterattack, and the entire territory of Yonghe Street was swept down by Tianmen.

"As long as we keep it until dawn, our first plan will be completed." Xiao Feng hugged Huo Wu, who was a little tired, and said softly.

Huo Wu looked a little tired, but she couldn't hide her happiness: "Well, we will definitely succeed."

"Ha." Xiao Feng raised his hand and helped Huo Wu wipe away the blood beads splashed on his face: "Wu'er, do you still think it's okay to mess around now?"

"Why is it not good?" Huo Wu asked back.

Xiao Feng was silent and then smiled: "No, let's take a break, maybe, there will be another fierce battle later."

The elites of Tianmen are all sitting on the spot at this time, restoring their physical strength as much as possible. Even if they are elites, they will feel tired after fighting for a long time.

As for the people who are bad at the wind, they didn't try anything. It seemed that they just warmed up. For those who walked out of the island, they used to conduct high-intensity combat training for 18 hours of 24 hours a day. After fighting for a while, it can be considered a warm-up.

"There's someone coming again." The crab roared, looking at the black crowd coming from the street, shook his neck and showed a grim smile. "The brothers from Tianmen are all resting for a while and leave it to us." All the people who were terrified stood up and walked towards the crowd of the Iron Blood Gang.
Chapter completed!