Under the fierce fighting between the two sides, people were constantly injured and died, and bloody limbs and corpses were everywhere.

However, no one dares to retreat now. If you lose this battle, you will basically lose completely and it will be difficult to have the ability to resist.

So both sides basically slashed hard, and their superiors kept taking the lead in charge and prevented anyone from escaping the battlefield. Therefore, the battle situation was extremely fierce, and more than 200 people had been destroyed in just ten minutes.

Although Hong Xingzai and Dong Xingzai in the food stalls are more powerful than ordinary young and dandy boys.

However, under the strong suppression of Xi Jin and his three thugs, Hong Xingzai and Dong Xingzai in the food stalls were basically vulnerable, and they lost almost half of them in ten minutes, while Xi Jin's subordinates only lost about fifty people.

Xi Jin basically cut all the way to God A and A Bing, and no one was his enemy along the way.

Moreover, with the advantages of a long sword of more than one meter and the protection of Jiaqian Ge, these minions did not even have the opportunity to get close, let alone cut him.

"Which one do you choose?"

Xi Jin stood in front of God A and A Bing and asked Brother Jiaqian beside him.

"Can you want both?"

Brother Jiaqian cut down the young and dandy boys in front of him and turned his head and asked.

He naturally didn't want to let anyone go if he cut down one, but if he cut two, he would have to let him go.

“Choose one.”

Xi Jin said calmly, not planning to give both of them to Brother.

Although it’s nothing to add 50,000 yuan to Brother, the battle is fierce now, so naturally the faster you solve these guys, the better.

"This guy."

Brother Jiaqian pointed to God A with the dragon tattooed on his arm and said, "It's a pity that I can't kill both guys, and this is another 50,000 yuan."

"Don't be arrogant!"

"Do you think you will win by yourself? Fall out!"

"Die for me!"

God A waved his machete and slashed at Brother Jiaqian.

He was really angry. He was Hong Xing's red stick. Hong Xing, who was beaten many times, would naturally not be weak in being a red stick. It can even be said that he was very strong. The ordinary red sticks in other clubs would basically not be his opponent.

But now the two guys in front of him didn't take him seriously at all. They said it seemed that any of them could torture him, which made him very angry.

"sulfuric acid!"

The machete collided violently, and God A and Brother Jia Qian chopped each other up in an instant.

However, God A is indeed a bit real and has not been killed by Brother Qianqian in seconds. Although he has been cut by Brother Qianqian after a few moves, it seems that he will not be killed in a short period of time.

Xi Jin no longer paid attention to Jia Qiange and the others, holding the blood-lit long sword and slowly walked towards A Bing.

"Stop him!"

A Bing shouted loudly in panic.

He still knows how much he has. When he sees this guy killing in the crowd like a god of death, he is extremely afraid of this guy.

He is just a straw sandal, and it is OK to communicate and collect information, but if he is asked to fight, he may be a little more powerful than ordinary young and dandy, and he is not as powerful as the red stick fighting and chopping people like God A.

He doesn't want to die yet, so he has no idea of ​​fighting with this monster at all, and he must not be approached by this guy, as he is basically going to be finished when approached.

If he hadn't been afraid that his escape would affect his morale and would be settled by his boss Qiu Hou, he would have escaped far away and would not want to stand in front of this monster at all.

This feeling of life and death being controlled by others is really uncomfortable.

No wonder the status of the Red Stick is higher than that of their straw sandals and white paper fans. If there is a powerful Red Stick, you don’t need to be afraid of losing in the fight. If you grab the territory, you will basically be in trouble.

Xi Jin wandered in the chaos of war calmly, without the fear and madness of ordinary young and dandy boys at all, and seemed out of place in the battle situation where everyone was red-eyed.

Looking at Hong Xingzai and Dong Xingzai who were constantly blocking in front of him, Xi Jin held the long sword and waved it towards the air.

"Follow me, don't fall behind."

Xi Jin smiled at the little guard behind him and said.

Then, without anyone else reacting, he suddenly rushed towards A Bing.

The young and dandy who blocked him along the way was either chopped down by him or swept to the ground by him. The defense line composed of fifty people was instantly penetrated by Xi Jin, and the little guards behind him followed one after another.

When A Bing saw the unstoppable jade-faced tiger, his scalp was numb. He turned his head and ran away without thinking. He no longer felt that these dozens of people could block the impact of the jade-faced tiger.

Unfortunately, before he could run out of the back alley of the food stall, Xi Jin had already hit the thigh with a flying knife and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Don't come here!"

A Bing dragged his leg, which was stuck in a long knife, and kept retreating towards the main road, and shouting wildly.

However, the back door of the food stall had long been blocked by Xi Jin's personal guards, and these Hong Xingzai and Dong Xingzai were also afraid of this devil who cut people without blinking, so they did not dare to enter at will. After all, those who dared to rush over to block his way were all dead.

Xi Jin ignored his roar and walked slowly to A Bing.

The quieter environment in the back alley forms a sharp contrast with the noisy and killing sounds inside and outside the food stalls. Under the moonlight, Xi Jin, who was wearing a suit without any expression, was as heartbreaking as a moonlight killer.

"No...no!"

"Don't come here!"

Seeing Xi Jin's bloody but very calm expression, A Bing's scalp was numb and he was almost scared to pee.

He didn't think about it anymore and took out his pistol and fired several shots at Xi Jin.

"bump!"

"bump!"

"bump!"

The bullets shot towards Xijin at a rapid speed. He immediately rolled over, and the bullet passed by him and hit the cement wall behind him, making several small holes.

When he wanted to shoot again, Xi Jin had already come to him, kicked his pistol away, pinched the blade with both fingers and twisted it gently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"No! Let go! Let go!"

The blade twisted in his thigh and directly roared A Bing in pain.

"Where is the base camp of the Smiling Tiger?"

Xi Jin looked at him calmly and asked.

"I...I don't know."

A Bing covered his thighs and said with pain.

Xi Jin pulled out the long sword and inserted it into his shoulder with another knife, almost making A Bing faint in pain.

"Where is the base camp of the Smiling Tiger?"

Xi Jin asked again.

“Second Floor, Shun'an Building, Dong'an Street!”

"Don't kill me! Let me go."

A Bing was more afraid of death than loyalty, so he told the base camp directly, hoping that the jade-faced tiger could let him go.
Chapter completed!