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Chapter 5: One person kills one street

As soon as I took two steps, I suddenly remembered the footsteps behind me. I turned around in a hurry and felt a pain in my chest. When I looked down, I saw a long knife tip that had already stabbed out.

"Squeeze"

The sword was pulled out, and the ghost turned slowly, opened his eyes angrily and wanted to start saying something. He just opened his mouth and blood rushed out in a stream. His mouth opened and closed several times, but no sound was made.

But before dying, I seemed to hear Wang Xuan say in a daze, "I have asked you to run a yard first, I didn't say anything."

The ghost fell to the ground unwillingly and died with a strong resentment.

He died, another one died, and three died, among which there are the most famous Red Stick Ghost in the club.

I'm scared, I'm really scared this time

When fighting in groups, although both sides seem to be fighting fiercely and waving their swords so hard, in fact, no one greets them to the vital points.

If you really want to kill someone, you should use a spear to ensure that you stab one to death. Dozens of people will die in a group.

After all, they are all gangsters. They can get a total of money from their elder brother, and they can't make a fortune. Even supporting their family is a problem. Most of the lower-level Sijiuzi still have to work hard to support themselves.

So every time it seems like hundreds of people are fighting, in fact, few people die. Occasionally, accidents are also caused by insufficient timely rescue and excessive bleeding.

Look at the person in front of you again.

Kill God

Wang Xuan stepped on the ghost's corpse and looked up at the other gangsters. A crazy murderous intent burst out from his blood-red eyes.

Everyone who was watched by this gaze had a cold war all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but take two steps back. The fighting spirit in their hearts was poured into a basin of ice water, which suddenly became completely cold.

"Die it all"

One is also a kill, ten is also a kill. Do you still miss you at this time?

Wang Xuan rushed up like crazy, and chopped him up according to the head of a little brother opposite him.

The guy on the opposite side was so scared that he was crazy. He wanted to fight back. He threw out the knife in his hand at Wang Xuan, then turned around and ran away.

Facing the flying knife, Wang Xuan turned sideways, only feeling a chill on his shoulders. When he stretches out his hand, he feels bloody.

The distance is too close and I haven't completely avoided it, but fortunately there is no big problem.

"Do you run away?"

Wang Xuan chased after him while waving the sword. The passers-by didn't care whether it was his own or not. Even if the ones in front were cut by one, they would instantly break out with a few screams.

The street was too chaotic. The man didn't run away after throwing the knife. There were people blocking the way everywhere in front of him. In just a moment, Wang Xuan chased him up.

Without any hesitation, the sword stabbed forward.

"Puff"

A knife penetrated the other party's abdomen, and as the sword was pulled out, a blood arrow sprayed out from both sides, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

Another one died

Everyone understood this time. This guy covered in blood and used a Japanese sword to go crazy.

This is a fight

The boss didn't know where to go, so the younger brother of Hongyi Society turned around and ran without saying a word.

At this time, Wang Xuan had lost his mind and chased after him with a sword as if crazy.

Everyone in the street saw this shocking scene. A guy covered in blood, holding a Japanese sword, chasing hundreds of people running.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, at this moment, this figure was still imprinted on everyone who saw this scene

Of course, no one cared about the three hundred people following Wang Xuan at this moment, after all, he was running the first one

This is what is called "no first in literature and no second in martial arts". Who will remember you later?

After all, human physical strength is limited, not to mention that Wang Xuan's physical strength is the standard of a normal person.

After chasing for about a hundred meters like crazy, Wang Xuan was so tired that he couldn't run anymore. He leaned on the sword in his hands, and his mouth was whispering thick air, and he felt weak after overdrawing his strength.

The younger brother of Hongyi Society also found that the madman stopped chasing him, but no one had the courage to kill him. Courage was like chastity. If he lost it, he would never be able to pick it up again.

Gradually, the bloodshot eyes are no longer so crazy

Slowly, reason gradually returned to his mind

Perhaps it was the pain and blood that inspired the resentment in his heart, or perhaps it was the fear of facing the threat of death again after dying once.

At that moment, he didn't know why, but he suddenly lost his mind and became completely violent

What rules

What law

At that moment, go to hell

Whoever harms me, I will kill whom

After gasping for a while, Wang Xuan stood up and walked back with his sword in his arms.

After the battle, many younger brothers on Dongxing were injured, but they were not serious. They just cut a hole. As long as they did not hurt the organs, they would not take long to heal after sewing the needle.

Everyone was very excited when they won, but looking at the broken arms scattered on the ground and the four corpses lying on the ground, especially the one with a broken head, everyone swallowed hard.

There was a little more admiration and fear in the eyes of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan approached and everyone made way. At this time, Bucky also separated the crowd and walked up.

The boss is the boss, and you don’t have to do anything about chopping people or something. You are still clean at this time.

"You really know how to use a knife, it's cruel enough, haha, Xuanzi, you guy is fierce enough." Bucky was so excited that he was speechless, and didn't care about Wang Xuan's blood. He came up and gave Wang Xuan a big hug.

He was excited at this moment. Originally, in his heart, he was just a gamble today, and the chance of winning was not high.

It is not embarrassing to lose, at least you can win the favor of the camel. If you win, it will be a great achievement.

When he first came over, he saw half of the people on the other side than him. At that time, he didn't say hope. He was ready to fight and ran away first. But who would have thought that Wang Xuan, a man with such a number, would pop up like Wang Xuan, and he had a strong man.

When they rushed out first, they cut off half of the arm of the jackal. Another man rushed out of a bloody way, killing four people on the other side, scaring them to death, and 400 people on the other side ran away one after another.

"S"

Wang Xuan gasped, and Bucky slapped the wound on his back with this hug.

"It's okay, are you seriously injured?"

"Brother Xie is concerned, there is no big problem." Wang Xuan shook his head.

"Okay, please withdraw quickly. All the injured will go to the hospital. Go back to the agency to reimburse the reimbursement." Bucky shouted, "It's dead, and it will be a big deal if he doesn't withdraw it. If he doesn't, he will be caught by the note.

"Brother Ji, can someone help me get these bodies back and throw them into the sea. As long as the corpse cannot be seen in the stick, this kind of thing may not be investigated strictly. At most, it is considered a missing person."

After Reason came back, Wang Xuan knew that the matter was getting worse, so he could only try his best to make up for it. He hoped that Tiaozi would turn a blind eye to such things. After all, in the eyes of the police, one person in these gangs died less, and the people would not be investigated. As long as no one reported it, they would not bother to care whether you died or not.

"Okay, this is a good idea"
Chapter completed!
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