The best boy on campus

Heizi and Xiao Ke subconsciously stood behind Dong Ye, but Dong Ye pushed them away with his hands, frowned and said, "What's the name of the ghost? Who called in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the owner of the clubhouse could answer, there were sounds of hacking people venting and screams of being hacked outside. Many of the shouts were familiar to Master Dong, who liked to talk about pomp every time he went out In addition to the two top thugs, Heizi and Xiaoke, there are more than a dozen or twenty followers to highlight his identity, and it is those 20 or so followers who are screaming at this moment!

In fact, Dongye himself was also nervous, but he still strode towards the glass door of the clubhouse. He saw a lot of people in black clothes and white flowers chasing his followers outside, and Dongye decisively He ordered: "Hold them, let me get out of here no matter what!"

Both Heizi and Xiaoke crawled out of the dead, and they are no strangers to doing this kind of thing. Heizi pulled out a switchblade from the back of his waist, pressed it hard, and the blade that jumped out was half as long. Rice, while Xiao Ke took out a handful of Rolock, and walked out without saying a word.Dong Ye didn't care about the frightened owner of the clubhouse, he turned around and walked back with that confidant, there was a back door in the clubhouse, Dong Ye planned to escape from there.

Heizi is good at melee combat, so he was the first to rush out of the gate. Xiao Ke is suitable for sneak attack and assassination, so he followed Heizi closely, planning to make a cold shot.

Heizi caught a glimpse of a boy who looked like a young man who was beating the few remaining servants of Master Dong to the ground and hacked to death. His tall and thin body rushed up like a leopard in the jungle, swung a switchblade and slashed at the boy. He raised his hand to block it with a knife, directly barred Heizi away, and said with a sneer, "Fuck! This is still an imported product, with a bigger head than others, do you think the uncle can't cut it?"

The young man rushed up with a steel knife, aimed at Heizi and slashed like a storm. Heizi is very fierce. He can walk barefoot in the tropical rainforest and fight hand-to-hand with gorillas and lions, but his skills are limited to this , His brute strength was useless in front of the young man, he was slashed on the shoulder blade by the young man, and the shoulder was crippled with the second knife, Heizi howled, and got up on one arm and wanted to run. Keeping up, he stabbed Heizi's lower back with a knife, ending the African stowaway's life on the spot, threw himself on the ground and stared wide-eyed, dying with regret.

Li Wanhao pulled out the steel knife, and said disdainfully: "Things that are not useful are a waste of my time!"

On the other side, Xiao Ke had already raised the Rolock, who had been with him for many years, and was about to kill Li Wanhao with a single shot. Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the oblique stab, and swung a big ax that is rare in China today, aiming at Xiao Ke. Xiao Ke wanted to block subconsciously, but the opponent's movements were as fast as the wind, and he was not given a chance at all. As Senliang's ax blade slashed across, Xiao Ke was split in half in an instant. , Blood splashed out like a fountain!

Long Tianyang wiped the blood off his face, strode into the clubhouse, and said: "These two are not Hao Zhendong, we can't let that bastard run away!"

Li Wanhao said disapprovingly: "You have to believe that Lao Wan and Lao Ren are still behind, Hao Zhendong won't even think about flying with wings today!"

Having said that, the two rushed into the clubhouse with a group of younger brothers. The owner of the clubhouse, who had already turned pale from fright, hurriedly pointed in the direction of the back door and said, "Hao Zhendong ran over there!"

Long Tianyang glared at him, and the frightened boss hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I have nothing to do with Hao Zhendong!"

Long Tian sent him flying with an axe, and the corpse fell for five or six meters with blood on it. Li Wanhao said indifferently: "Brother Yang said, ordinary people are not allowed to be killed!"

Li Wanhao sneered and said: "This bitch is not raised by a good product! Smuggling foreign women to force-force girls to sell-yin, I will kill him with an axe to take advantage of him!"

The staff and waiters in the other clubhouses were silent, shivering with bitter faces, they were too frightened to speak, but Li Wanhao and Long Tianyang did not make things difficult for them, and strode towards the back door.

Besides, Hao Zhendong took advantage of the gap between Heizi and Xiaoke to hold back the pursuers, and quickly fled to the back door, only to see a young boy who had been waiting for a long time was holding a mace in his hand and looked at them coldly, and said with a smile: "Don't come out, sir!" Unexpectedly, Dong Ye, who is well-known on Nanjing Road, is also a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death, first kneel down and sing "Conquer" to Ye!"

Hao Zhendong was terrified, and asked, "Are you from the Hall of Battle Souls? How do you know I'm here?"

"Brothers, master Dong can't understand human speech, how can he fix it?" Wan Zihao asked the younger brothers behind him calmly.

"Hack him to death!" The younger brothers raised their steel knives and said.

Hao Zhendong took a step back subconsciously, and said: "As long as you don't kill me, I will give you whatever you want! If you want Nanjing, I can wash my hands and never block your way!"

"I'm sorry, the master's world was not given by charity, but snatched!" Wan Ziliang sneered, his figure flashed, and the mace in his hand had already slammed down. At the critical moment, Hao Zhendong couldn't hide, so he threw The confidant behind him dragged him over to act as a meat shield, and Wan Ziliang's mace smashed the confidant's head into pieces with a bang! Hao Zhendong took the opportunity to bypass Wan Ziliang, and rushed to the In front of him, he flew up and kicked the little brother of Zhanhuntang who was blocking the way, and his slippery body smashed open the back door. Just as he was about to find a car to escape, suddenly another steel knife stabbed him, directly piercing Hao Zhendong's heart!

Ren Xiaotian gently pulled out the knife, patted Hao Zhendong's forehead with his hand, and said with a smile: "A rabbit can bite people when it is in a hurry, you are not even as good as a rabbit!"

Dong Ye, who had been majestic on Nanjing Road for more than ten years, fell to the ground straight up, and the ground gradually became red with his painstaking efforts.

"It's not bad, old Ren. After staying in M ​​Gu for a while, his skills have improved a lot!" Wan Ziliang walked over and said with a smile.

Ren Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders, rolled his eyes and said: "Of course, can I just watch you all make progress, and I can't make progress alone? Hao's surname can be solved like this. It's really boring."

Wan Ziliang pursed his lips and said, "Then what else do you want? Do you still want to take so many detours and endure so much hardship in order to fight for territory as before?"

Ren Xiaotian sighed softly: "That's not true, I just feel that we will never get back the feeling we had back then..."

Hao Zhendong's confidant couldn't get through to He Xiaobin on the phone. It wasn't that He Xiaobin was playing tricks on purpose, but that he was really busy. Ever since he knew that Liu Boyang was recklessly retaliating, He Xiaobin had been busy dispatching Yugoslav manpower to deal with him. Contest, no matter what, Nanjing is also the headquarters of the Yugoslavia. There are actually quite a few Yugoslav forces entrenched here. They were just unprepared at the beginning and were caught off guard by Liu Boyang.

Now He Xiaobin has completely regained his composure, commanding Yugoslavia to launch a fierce counterattack against Zhanhuntang. Tang's unstoppable momentum!

He Xiaobin knew that relying on the Yugoslav branch in Nanjing alone was not enough to completely fight against Zhanhuntang, so he also sent a message to the Yugoslav branch in nearby provinces, hoping that other giants could lead people in the shortest possible time. Come to Nanjing!Don't forget, the Yugoslav League is the overlord of the South. If they lose to the Battle Soul Hall at home, they won't be able to raise their morale in the future, and the consequences will be a crushing defeat!