My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 32 Bloody Battle

"Kill!"

"Fuck these asses to death!"

"Ah! My hand!"

On Tianshui Lane, screams and shouts of killing can be heard endlessly.

The doors and windows of the surrounding houses were tightly closed, and no one dared to stick their heads out to find out.

Under the sharp blade, broken arms and limbs flew in all directions, followed by glaring blood, which quickly faded and disappeared under the washing of the rain.

The powerful scene didn't make the gangsters flinch.

Under the influence of adrenaline, they don't feel tired or hurt.

The moves they practiced on weekdays have been left behind by them, relying on their own instinct and muscle memory to wield the sword in their hands.

With red eyes, he tried his best to tear the flesh of the enemy of the same class.

When the vanguard stood behind, Xu Wei and the sharp knife team didn't show up, so they didn't have to go forward.

The shocking scene in front of them made the hearts of the leading team members tighten, and they clenched the weapons in their hands.

Although they are very experienced, they have been on the front line in the past. Under the influence of adrenaline, how can they care about other things.

It was the first time to stay in the back like today, so everyone's nerves were a little tense, which made them unconsciously consume a lot of energy.

On the contrary, Li Changkong's mood was very relaxed at this time, perhaps because of his own strength, or because of the fighting that had tempered him in just six days.

The bloody and cruel scene in front of him couldn't shake him even a bit.

He hid his murderous intent towards Xu Wei deeply in his heart, and when the time came, he would be shocked.

Mai Xin gently wiped the sweat from his hands, and couldn't help but look at Li Changkong who participated in the bloody battle for the first time.

Mai Xin wants to remind him to relax, if he collapses too tightly, he will not be able to exert his strength.

His eyes flicked over the tense Lu Jie and Huang Min, who was swallowing saliva quietly, and landed on the calm Li Changkong.

'He's not nervous at all! '

Mai Xin felt as if he saw a deep pool that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and there was a murderous intent hidden in the calm.

For some reason, his heart also calmed down at this moment.

When the Dajiang Gang and the Nujiao Gang were in a stalemate.

Li Changkong suddenly heard a loud cheer coming from the opposite side.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Nujiao Gang pushed the Dajiang Gang forward for a few meters as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Mai Xin's heart that had just calmed down instantly lifted again.

Under the fearful eyes of ordinary members of the Dajiang Gang.

Under the adoring eyes of the ordinary members of the Nujiao Gang.

Under the gloomy gaze of Cheng Yuting, Tan Guang and others.

Under Nie Changbo's proud eyes.

Under Zhou Ziyi's murderous eyes.

Under the nervous eyes of the leading team and others.

Under Li Changkong's calm gaze.

A giant with a height of nine feet and a whole head taller than the crowd around him stepped out of the crowd and appeared in front of the crowd.

The people around him look like immature children, even Hong Zongyuan, who once felt as strong as a black bear, looks like a thin little chicken compared to Xu Wei.

Xu Wei was dressed in two layers of pangolin-style leather armor, with a broad nose and a lion's mouth, broad shoulders and long arms, and a waist like a bucket.

A dark murder weapon in the palm exudes a breathtaking light.

It was a ferocious mace.

From a distance, this person is like a hill lying in front of the Nu Jiao Gang, and the Nu Jiao Gang behind him all look at him with fanatical eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that those eyes are hotter than Guan Xi's eyes when he looks at Bai Zhi when he is taking pictures, and they are hotter than seeing Hongkong Doll when nerds are playing glue.

Seeing the appearance of Xu Wei's terrifying figure, the members of the Dajiang gang stopped breathing.

After that, the group of fighters who didn't change their expressions when facing the broken arms and limbs even took a few steps back in fear.

It is enough to see the depth of Xu Wei's shadow on them.

"Hoohoo!"

The mace in Xu Wei's hand tore through the air and made a terrifying whistling sound that made the scalp tingle. The murder weapon weighing twenty or thirty catties seemed to be as light as nothing in his hands.

Xu Wei withdrew his momentum expressionlessly, and then strode towards the Dajiang Gang amidst the cheers of the Nujiao Gang.

Behind him were dozens of people who were equally silent.

They are the team fighting on the front line in the Nujiao Gang - the Sharp Knife Team.

Although Xu Wei's pace was not fast, every step was huge, like a hill pressing down on the Dajiang gang.

Scary and suffocating.

"Ahhhhhhh! You are going to die for me!"

A member of the Dajiang gang seemed unable to bear the sense of terror and oppression brought by Xu Wei, and rushed towards him waving the weapon in his hand indiscriminately.

Xu Wei flicked his right hand lightly, and this member of the Dajiang gang suddenly swayed to the left like a weed facing the strong wind.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, his head instantly sunken into a terrifying arc.

Under the huge impact, his two eyes shot out of the eye sockets like two small glass balls.

After flying for a certain distance, it was pulled by the nerves, and it swayed weakly in front of its face.

Crashing, countless rainwater hit him.

While washing away the blood on his body like countless small hands, they quickly stole the remaining body temperature from his body.

Accompanied by the splattered blood, the sound of rain, muffled hums, the terrifying whine of iron rods waving, the muffled sound of blunt objects hitting the body, and the sound of water as the body fell to the ground weakly.

Together they form a horrifying death-song.

The members of the Dajiang gang were like weeds, harvested by Xu Wei at a terrifying speed.

But the attack they hit Xu Wei before they died was silently swallowed up by the terrifying man in front of him.

The short Dajiang gang members can only be described in four words in front of Xu Wei.

That is - destroy!Dry!pull!rotten!

"My God."

Seeing Xu Weina rampage in the crowd, as if entering no one's land.

Lu Jie and the others groaned unconsciously.

Although they have long been mentally prepared, even though they have experienced many battles.

But when they saw a two-meter-one-meter-tall monster rushing straight towards them, they still felt their chests suffocated and their brains went blank.

This is the instinctive reaction of the human body when facing a beast that he cannot fight against.

Fear, run away, shrink back.
Li Changkong glanced at the cowardly faces of the crowd, and a surge of anger almost burst out of his chest.

"Afraid of a bird? Come with me!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the ears of Lu Jie and the others.

Because their nerves were tense and their brains went blank, they had no time to think, and instinctively followed the sharp arrow-like figure in front of them, and shot straight at the burly giant opposite.

Go forward without hesitation.

In the mocking eyes of the members of the Nu Jiao Gang.

In the eyes of everyone in the Dajiang Gang, there is a hint of hope in their despair.

Li Changkong waved the iron rod in his hand, under the eyes of everyone.

With the mace in Xu Wei's hand——

Crash!

"you!"

"Tread the horse!"

"To Lao Tzu!"

"Stop!"

Seeing Xu Wei whose expression finally changed, Li Changkong grinned, revealing his white teeth.

(End of this chapter)