Son of Heaven

At this moment, Youwei Chiming's subordinates finally came to their senses, roaring in shock and anger, and rushed towards Liang Chen, and Youwei Chiming also took the opportunity to roll out of the crowd with his head in his arms. Like a ball that's been kicked hard.At this moment, his image is extremely inferior. How can he have the image of the majestic black yamen just now?

It's just that there were too many people rushing forward and backward. In a hurry, he didn't get out quickly. On the contrary, he was severely trampled by the messy big feet a few times. die there.

"Damn it, damn it, kill him, kill him!" He yelled frantically on the ground with his head in his hands, struggling to get up and run forward in embarrassment.

Liang Chen's heart sank. If he was allowed to run away like this, he would definitely be in danger, and it might not be so easy to break through.Although he still has a backhand, he will never use this backhand unless it is a last resort, because in that case, he will easily reveal his identity, just like if he uses the steel needle stunt to deal with these gangs now. If someone shows up, I'm afraid the news will reach the ears of the senior officials of the Yamaguchi-gumi immediately. By then, it will be over. Maybe the whole Fuso underworld will come to chase and kill him. Even Oshima Yuri may not be able to protect him up.

Back and forth, countless people swarmed up densely, each wielding machetes, steel pipes and other weapons, attacking him frantically. At this moment, every second of pause may be life-threatening. [

"Fight it!" Liang Chen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth fiercely, suddenly got short, turned around frantically, and the knife in his hand exploded into a bright sun in an instant.

"Ah..." The three people around him who were madly attacking suddenly had a huge hole in their chest and abdomen by the sharp knife light, and their livers and lungs gushed out like a flood. Although Xijing is not cold in winter, The hot internal organs mixed with blood splashed out from all sides, and steamed up, making it look even more miserable.

The people around are just ordinary underworld gangsters. When have you seen such cruel killing methods?Immediately, his heart trembled, his scalp felt a little numb, his soles felt numb, and the offensive immediately stagnated, but even so, two iron chains and a machete still fell on Liang Chen's back, hitting him severely. A stagger.After all, there are too many people on the other side. Even if the attack surface is limited, only six or seven people can attack him directly at a time, and there are people with long weapons attacking in the gaps behind him. He is a god. It is impossible to block so many weapons at the same time.

There was a heart-pounding pain from his back, and blood flowed out like a spring in an instant, but Liang Chen didn't seem to notice it, he just gritted his teeth and stared at the distance that was still on the ground with his limbs and crawling on the ground. Youwei Chiming, who had escaped from the crowd, ruthlessly rolled on the spot by taking advantage of the momentum, and the machete in his hand exploded into another ball of knives in an instant.

He himself is super powerful, and at the same time, he learned the ground sword from Zhang Kai's bodyguard Cheng Si for half a year a year ago. For a master like him, one method can master all methods. After a few days of practice, it was as if ordinary people had practiced for half a lifetime. This time, when the sword was thrown out, there were a few soft "chachachacha", and four or five people around screamed and fell to the ground with their calves hugged. On the ground, the roar was no longer a human voice—everyone’s calf was cut with a knife mark reaching the bone, and the white bone stubble could be vaguely seen in the rolled-up flesh!