Chapter 25 Capturing Xie Wendong alive (1)

As for Yuan Tianzhong, he remained calm when faced with three machetes. He stamped his feet vigorously and his body rose into the air like a kite.

In the air, his soft sword had suddenly reached out and opened the trachea of ​​the three people. If a person has a broken trachea, he will not die immediately. If the wound is pressed tightly to prevent the air from the lungs from escaping, he may still be able to survive.

.This kind of contest with the god of death is the most thrilling and the most crushing.

The three of them understood this clearly, their spirits almost collapsed, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

There was a strange rattling sound in their throats, which sounded like a hanged man eating his finger under your bed in the middle of the night, which made people shudder.

The brothers were fighting in front, and Xie Wendong was not idle either.

He has never been a big brother who just sits back and enjoys his success. If he could really choose his fate, he would rather die on the battlefield with his brothers than lie in a hospital bed and slowly die of old age.

While he was talking, two knives had already struck Xie Wendong's head. The latter had a sneer on his face, raised the machete in his hand horizontally, raised it high above his head, and shouted: "Open!"

Dang! Dang! Dang!

With a crisp sound, he held the two knives forcefully, and then, using the inertia of his forward motion, he waved his arms violently and shook the two knives away.

Without stopping, he turned sideways and knocked the young man on his right out of the way. Then he took two consecutive steps and rushed directly in front of the bald young man on his left.

"Ah--" The bald man on the left didn't expect Xie Wendong to be so vicious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was surprised, but Xie Wendong did not stop. When he came in front of the bald young man, he swung his knife like a mountain of flowers.

The bald young man was ill-prepared and hurriedly accepted the challenge. He barely raised the knife in his hand, trying to withstand Xie Wendong's blow.

But he underestimated Xie Wendong's strength.

Although Xie Wendong's body is thin and weak, his explosive power is so domineering and abnormal. With one strike, the force is more than a hundred kilograms.

With a click, Xie Wendong's heavy blow shocked the bald young man so much that his arms were sore, his throat was so sweet, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't stand on his feet, and his legs were trembling and he took several steps back. He could have retreated further, but after taking three steps, his body was immediately blocked by the body of the subordinate behind him.

Before he could catch his breath, Xie Wendong rushed up again, raised his foot and kicked, bang! This foot was very deadly, and it was picked on the lower body of the bald young man. The latter screamed strangely, and the pain was so painful that the knife in his hand was gone.

Throw it away, cover your lower body with both hands, curled up like a cooked prawn...

Xie Wendong was experienced and could tell at a glance that this man was completely useless. When he saw the young man's bald head stretched out in front of him, he raised the corner of his mouth and slashed the bald young man's stretched neck with his backhand.

Click! There was a loud sound of bones being chopped open.

The young man's bald head rolled to the ground, and a fountain of blood spurted out. Xie Wendong raised his feet, swept his body away, and faced another enemy.

When the surrounding Hongmen brothers saw how brave their boss was, their morale increased greatly. They all raised their knives and screamed to kill the members of the Biden Gang, as if they had been given blood.

Under the leadership of Xie Wendong, dozens of brothers were extremely brave and rushed out of the way, forcing Ouyang Tianlei to retreat seven or eight steps in a row.

Along the way, countless disciples of the Biden Gang were killed in their hands, and dozens of them were almost turned into bloody men.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong was so powerful. Ouyang Tianlei broke out in a cold sweat. He was shocked. He was a wind messenger.

Angrily, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, threw them to the ground, grabbed a machete from the bodyguard's hand, and went into battle himself. His taking the lead aroused the fighting spirit of the people below him.

The bloody road that Xie Wendong and others finally opened was blocked again. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in. The situation became worse.

During the melee, Yuan Tianzhong never forgot Xie Wendong's order. Ouyang Tianlei personally participated in the battle, which was what he wanted. He gave up the entanglement with one person, and the wind blew under his feet, brushing the shoulders of seven or eight Biden Gang disciples, like a bolt of lightning.

Ouyang Tianlei was startled by the sudden black shadow, and subconsciously stepped back while looking at the person coming.

The person who came was a young man, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance. He was dressed in white and held out a long sword in his hand, with a cold light flashing and murderous intent.

"Yuan Tianzhong!" Ouyang Tianlei said in surprise.

Yuan Tianzhong smiled proudly: "I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Ouyang Tianlei's face was livid, Yuan Tianzhong was known as Xie Wendong's number one general, and his reputation was definitely not in vain. Among Xie Wendong's elite, he was the person he least wanted to fight.

"Of course, you are one of the top ten Hongmen masters in the world. Of course I recognize you."

The top ten Hongmen in the world?! Haha, Yuan Tianzhong nodded, I like this title.

While Yuan Tianzhong was "getting carried away", two Biden gang bodyguards stood in front of Ouyang Tianlei, blocking Yuan Tianzhong's way. At the same time, they raised their swords high, intending to strike at the latter.

Unfortunately, compared with Yuan Tianzhong, their speed was too slow. Yuan Tianzhong's smile did not change, two flashes of lightning flashed, and the swords in their hearts were no longer able to cut down with the swords they held high.

"If they can't do it, you come." Yuan Tianzhong raised his head high and said domineeringly.

He has the ability to be proud.

"good!"

As soon as Ouyang Tianlei blurted out the good words, Yuan Tianzhong's body flashed between the two of them like a loach. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ouyang Tianlei. Without saying anything, he used his sword as a sword and struck at the head.

Ouyang Tianlei was startled, his heart was racing, and he almost instinctively raised his knife to parry.

As if he had expected that the opponent would use this move, Yuan Tianzhong did not change his slashing motion, but flipped his wrist so that the sword was facing down, saying it was a slash, but in this way, it became a slap.

Bang, the blade of the sword was hitting the blade, making a crisp sound. Ouyang Tianlei thought that he would cut off the opponent's sword and block it with one sword, but he never thought that the sword Yuan Tianzhong used was soft, like a spring, and it swayed smoothly.

The blade of the knife suddenly folded down and slashed straight towards his face.

Huh? Ouyang Tianlei was shocked, but at this time he tried to dodge and it was already too late. He only heard a hiss, and the sharp sword tip diagonally cut a large gash on his face that was as deep as the bone.

In an instant, blood flowed like a pillar. Ouyang Tianlei screamed and almost dropped the machete in his hand. He covered his face with his hands and retreated, scarlet blood gurgling out from the gaps between his fingers.

He retreated, but the other party had no intention of letting him leave alive. He stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body seemed to be an arrow from the string. With a whoosh, he rushed to Ouyang Tianlei. He handed the long sword forward in his hand and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Just stay here!"

Bang!

This sword was supposed to hit Ouyang Tianlei's throat, but he didn't expect that the latter was not a simple person. In this case, he was able to lift the machete up and accurately block the path of the soft sword.

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Chapter completed!