Chapter 268: A serious illness (five shift)
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Talented Genius
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- 2021-03-04 01:07:55
Chapter 268
"Woo-"
Ye Tianlong didn't stop there, he stepped on the accelerator again, and the car ran into the crowd again.
The five men slashing around Uncle Ying hurriedly dispersed to avoid the impact, but their speed was not as fast as Ye Tianlong. The front of the car hit three people, and then the rear of the car swept away.
The two screamed and fell to the ground again, vomiting blood all over the floor, the situation was very tragic.
Lu Xiaowu hugged the little boy tightly to prevent him from watching this scene.
"Woo-"
At this moment, Ye Tianlong turned the steering wheel again, Porsche turned around and swept out the three people who had entangled Uncle Ying, and resolved Uncle Ying's crisis.
In the next second, Ye Tianlong pulled Lu Xiaowu's silk scarf, wrapped it in his nose and got out of the car door, and picked up an axe.
"Uncle Eagle, take a break."
Ye Tianlong pulled the blood-covered Uncle Ying behind him: "Let me warm up."
Uncle Ying coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, grateful: "Be careful."
"kill!"
The two axe help everyone startled slightly, and then yelled at Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong stepped out with a cold look, and looked at the two opponents looking for death coldly.
The two axes gleamed under the light, and Ye Tianlong stood still. When the light of the axe became sharply elongated, he shook his wrist.
"Wow!"
A light flashed across, simple but beautiful.
The chests of the two men were stained with blood, their axes landed, and they screamed and flew.
Seeing Ye Tianlong easily fall down two of his companions, the remaining dozen or so enemies suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes floated towards Ye Tianlong.
The evening breeze blew, with the coolness of goose bumps, blowing from the deepest part of the darkness.
The road under the faint yellow street lamp is as chilling as it leads to the abyss of hell:
"Boy, do you dare to take care of the axe help?"
A braid leader roared: "Want to die, don't you?"
Ye Tianlong coughed: "This is what I am doing."
The head of the braid smiled angrily: "Courageously when you see righteousness? I will kill you."
"kill!"
The group of guys who licked blood on the knife edge immediately became angry after shock, and surrounded Ye Tianlong with murderous aura.
The situation that had calmed down for a short time became chaotic like boiling water, and six or seven strong men surrounded Ye Tianlong.
The axe pierced the air in all directions, and the chick sound was like a sickle swung by death.
"flutter!"
A murderous intent flashed across Ye Tianlong's cold face, his body shot out without retreating, and his axe waved in the air, and cold light flashed.
The axe slashed across the chests of the three of them instantly, and blood shot out. When they landed, the axe had been withdrawn again and swept the two nearby.
Then the wrist flicked again, and the axe hit the other person's head with a pounding sound. The victim fell to the ground with a snorting sound, and his head was bleeding.
Five people were in front of Ye Tianlong, and no one could get up again.
Everything is like a nightmare that cannot be awakened or changed.
The audience was uncontrollably quiet again, and the remaining five strong men watched their seriously injured companions.
They only felt cold on their fingertips and cold on their toes. They only felt cold sweat slowly flowing down their backs, like a poisonous snake crawling slowly on their backs.
Uncle Eagle, who flees with the little boy, has panicked them who had lost dozens of lives.
Now, Ye Tianlong is so perverted, and with a few simple tricks, but over a dozen of them, they can't help but panic.
There are uncertainties in the mission tonight, but unless Uncle Eagle and the little boy are killed, they won't be able to confess.
"Kill them!"
An axe helped the leader screamed: "They must be killed."
His words were like water dripping into a pan, setting off a huge wave, and then raised the axe in his hand and rushed out to Ye Tianlong first.
The four companions around him also brandished axes to charge, completely unsuccessful and benevolent.
"Swish swish!"
Ye Tianlong didn't work hard with the opponent any more, kicking out five axes with his right foot agilely, all hitting the opponent's forehead, banging.
Daoguangjianying, without any screams, fell one after another, clutching the wound and wailing.
"Uncle Eagle, the rest is up to you."
After Ye Tianlong overturned all his opponents, he threw the axe in his hand to Uncle Ying: "I am waiting for you in the car."
He wanted to save people tonight, not kill people, so these wounded were naturally left to Uncle Ying to deal with.
"it is good!"
Uncle Ying let out a sigh of heat, he knew what Ye Tianlong meant, tore a piece of clothing and wiped the handle of the axe.
He carefully wiped off Ye Tianlong's fingerprints, and then rushed towards the injured enemy.
Tonight, Uncle Ying had ten brothers killed, and he was almost hacked to death by them. Naturally, he had to pay the debt.
The braid leader felt the killing intent, endured the pain and struggled to run away. He just ran a few meters when he heard a whirr and a pain in his back.
Then he fell to the ground unsteadily, and then, Uncle Ying appeared beside him, stretched out his hand and drew out the axe, another axe in his backhand, slashed at the neck of the braid leader.
The braid leader didn't even scream, so he fell into a pool of blood.
Uncle Ying pulled off a collar, and then rushed to the rest of the people, killing them all directly.
"Woo-"
When Uncle Ying started to kill, Ye Tianlong turned the steering wheel and turned the car to make Lu Xiaowu and the little boy face the scene.
Although I don't know the identity of the little boy, it's better not to see this kind of scene. Ye Tianlong also pulled a tissue to wipe the blood stains between his fingers.
At the same time, he played a light music to cushion the boy's nerves.
"what--"
The screams sounded sternly and shortly, and within three minutes, all the more than twenty axe gangs fell into a pool of blood, and none of them survived.
Uncle Ying threw the axe on the ground, ran to the Porsche and got in, and borrowed Ye Tianlong's phone for the first time:
"Sanmao, I chopped dozens of axe gang scum on Houde Street. You can arrange for a few people to deal with it."
There was a respectful voice from the other end of the phone: "Okay."
Then, Uncle Ying called the police high-level who he was familiar with, and explained the matter briefly to let the other party think about reducing the impact.
After finishing all this, Uncle Ying looked at Ye Tianlong and squeezed out a sentence: "Brother, thank you."
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "The last time I was in the club, Uncle Ying took action out of righteousness, how can I stand by and watch tonight?"
"Besides, we are good brothers, good brothers, how can we be polite?"
He is more fond of eagles than anyone in the flying dragon gang.
Uncle Ying laughed loudly, and then patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "Brother, brother I, you brother, I've agreed."
Ye Tianlong turned his head slightly to the little boy, wanting to ask the little boy where he came from, but he thought about it for a while and finally decided to remain silent, curiosity would kill the cat.
Afterwards, he changed his conversation: "Uncle Eagle, the Flying Dragon Gang has been fighting with the Axe Gang for more than a week, how is the situation?"
Hearing Ye Tianlong asking this question, Uncle Ying's smile froze for a while, then gently shook his head: "Retreat steadily."
Ye Tianlong was startled slightly: "Falling back? Although the quality of the Flying Dragon Gang is not as good as that of the Axe Gang, it won't be losing ground."
"Liang Bangzhu got a serious illness and was bedridden."
Uncle Ying's speech became difficult: "Several hall masters are greedy for money and fear of death, so they took the opportunity to join the Axe Gang. The Flying Dragon Gang is now suffering from internal and external troubles.
"The site has lost a lot these days, and the hearts of the people are getting scattered."
Ye Tianlong couldn't help being surprised: "Liang Bangzhu was seriously ill?"