Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Seeing that Chen Xin'an was surrounded by countless people, and even the sofas and coffee tables had been cleared away, leaving the venue empty, Li Zhuo showed a sinister smile of relief on his face.

Mr. Hong, who was lying flat on the sofa next to him, finally stopped howling and shouted through gritted teeth: "Kill him! Give him a knife and chop him to death!"

Song Yang stood in the shadow, squinting and looking ahead.

They were all people, and Chen Xin'an could not be seen at all.

But he also knew that with the people in front of him, it would be difficult to kill that person.

He could tell that the opponent was a master of ancient martial arts, and a very powerful one. His strength was almost the same as him, or even a bit higher than him!

From the perspective of a martial artist, Song Yang really wanted to have a good discussion with such a master.

He doesn't like or hate Chen Xin'an, and he doesn't have much feeling of rejection.

After all, there is no grudge between the two parties, and there has never been any intersection.

He was just a worshiper invited by Li Daxiong. He came here tonight in response to Li Daxiong's request.

Therefore, he would only take action when Li Zhuo's life was threatened. No matter what the other situation was, he would ignore it.

Now seeing an ancient martial arts master being surrounded and killed by so many young and Dangerous boys, he just felt it was a pity.

The best way for a master like this to die at the hands of an opponent of equal status is to die.

It's really frustrating to be hacked to death by a group of young and Dangerous guys like this!

He knew that it would be difficult for these people to kill the master, but that didn't mean they couldn't kill him!

Because as long as there are enough ants, they can kill an elephant!

These people in front of me are thugs from all the associations in Outer Hong Kong gathered by Mr. Hong relying on his own appeal!

These people who usually fight to the death for territory, today all gathered together to deal with a mainlander. Only Mr. Hong has such face.

Almost every club in Outer Harbor has its members, some more, some less, totaling nearly a thousand people!

No one can survive the siege of nearly a thousand people!

After all, humans are not machines, and their physical strength cannot sustain them for too long.

No matter how powerful a person is, once his physical strength is exhausted,

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

No more, all we can do is wait for death!

In ancient times, it was an exaggeration to say that there were generals who could defeat ten thousand enemies.

If a person is really facing ten thousand people, even if they all stand still and let you chop them, it is impossible to hack them all to death. You will have to die of exhaustion!

Anyway, if it is him, he will definitely die if he encounters a situation where it is used!

What a pity! If I had known this was the case, I should have taken the first action just now. If I had a fight with such a master, he would not die unjustly!

Song Yang shook his head and leaned against the pillar next to him, losing interest in watching the excitement.

Li Zhuo, on the other hand, was very excited. He stood on a table and shouted loudly to the crowd:

"superior!

All of you, rush forward and chop him!

Don't let him fight back!

What the hell is going on in front, why are you going back?

Those at the back push forward!

Listen, if you chop him with a knife, I will give him a thousand yuan!

How much money you want is up to you! "

The group of young and Dangerous boys at the back of the crowd heard Li Zhuo's shouts and started to rush forward as if they were desperate!

After all, people die for money and birds die for food.

One knife costs a thousand yuan, but if you cut it ten times, it’s tens of thousands!

As long as you can make money, even if you chop that guy into pieces, you won't hesitate!

Looking at these young and Dangerous boys who had been stimulated and went crazy, a ferocious smile appeared on Li Zhuo's face.

Grandpa said that this mainland boy was different from others, and advised him not to mess with him as much as possible.

But has anyone ever asked him what kind of humiliation he has endured?

This bastard actually slapped him in front of everyone and swollen his face!

In all his life, no one has ever dared to do anything to him or humiliate him like this!

So Li Zhuo's hatred for Chen Xin'an is

??????55.??????

Can't be replaced by anyone.

He wished he could chop this bastard up with his own hands and feed it to the dogs!

Now that he finally got what he wanted, how could he not be excited?

Soon you can see the scene where the bastard's body is rolled up and lying in a pool of blood!

In the past, he would have felt disgusted by such a scene.

After all, he is a pampered young man. Such barbaric scenes were done by those barbaric people, who are far from him.

But now, he was eager to see that scene right away. He really wanted to see that bastard die in front of him.

He stood on the table, stood on tiptoes, and stretched his neck to see what was going on inside, but he couldn't see it, which made him uncomfortable.

But throughout the hall, the pungent smell of blood began to spread!

Li Zhuo's expression became even more excited, and he shouted loudly: "Is he dead? Take a breath, I want to have a good time..."

Song Yang looked at the time. It was almost half an hour. It was already the limit of that person's physical strength, right?

One person has to deal with so many people, and his physical strength is exhausted much faster than usual!

For half an hour, even he couldn't hold on. Now that guy should have been hacked to death!

But Li Zhuo's face suddenly turned ugly and he shouted to the crowd: "Hey, what the hell is going on with you? Why are you running out?"

The crowd is still crowded, but you can still clearly see that many people are pushing out desperately!

Soon, several people squeezed out. Li Zhuo gritted his teeth and cursed: "Do you want to die? I..."

He didn't finish his words, but his eyes were already straight!

All the people who rushed out held their right arms with their left hands!

But their right hands were gone!

Blood gushed out from the wounds of their broken arms, and they screamed in pain, rushing towards the door like crazy!

More and more people rushed out from inside, and the blood on their bodies became thicker and thicker, but without exception, they were all injured!

# Please do not use the invisible mode every time verification appears!

Some had their right hands chopped off, some had their left hands, some were broken at the wrist, and some had their arms, or even their entire arms, stripped from their bodies!

It is conceivable how tragic the battle ahead was!

The key is that this level of fighting is still going on, and more and more injured people are rushing out, which makes the bystanders terrified. Even if they are not injured, they will run out with them.

Indistinctly, these gangsters actually formed a trend of fleeing!

Li Zhuo was furious. He didn't expect that so many people would not be able to defeat one person for a long time!

If so many people were defeated by one person, then everything today would become a big joke in Outer Harbor!

Li Zhuo was anxious and shouted to everyone: "Why are you running! He is only one person, what are you afraid of? Come on! One knife is one thousand yuan, I will pay on the spot!"

But the trend of the crowd's fleeing did not slow down. After all, compared with money and life, everyone can tell which is more important.

Li Zhuo shouted until his voice was hoarse, and no one listened to him. He had to turn his head and shouted to Mr. Hong on the sofa:

"Luo Qinghong, is this the person you found for me?

Is this the elite of the entire Outer Harbor community?

They are all a bunch of spineless soft eggs!

Are you kidding me!"

Luo Qinghong also saw the signs, and was a little surprised. When he heard Li Zhuo's scolding, his face turned pale.

He sat up with his teeth gritted. The younger brother next to him handed him a megaphone and put it to his mouth!

"Listen to me!

Anyone who kills the foreign thieves will get the double flowers of Waigang!

All the societies respect him as the head of the stick!"

The momentum of the people's escape slowed down, and everyone's face showed excitement.

Double flowers and red stick!

How many years has Waigang not produced such a person?

And he is the head of the stick!

He is a big boss that even the leaders of all the major societies have to respect and invite to worship!