MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 484 Kill into a river

The scene is very weird now. Both sides seem to be sobered. More than 200 Vietnamese people gathered silently in this hall with a clear machete.

While Zhang Yang was still drinking slowly at this table, the only one who stood up was Liu Biao.

Liu Biao walked forward with a smirk and slowly, his strong body erupted an amazing mental pressure.

"Come here, let me see how many brushes you have in Vietnam ..."

"..."

Unfortunately, few people can understand Liu Biao ’s fast-speaking Chinese English. More than 200 Vietnamese are still approaching with a serious face. If it were not for these people, the upper body of each of them would have some patterns. Binding gangsters can easily make people misunderstand to be organized soldiers.

In fact, most of the hoops inside are veterans who serve as soldiers.

The Vietnamese gang and the big gang can't get worse, both are based on veterans, and these two hundred people are actually the elite of the Vietnamese gang, and they are not entirely strong brothers, but the elite of some of the bosses below .

Walking in front of the team was a short young man with dark skin and swollen muscles. The facial features were stylized, but a diagonal scar on his face was drawn from the forehead to the chin, giving a kind of sturdy Frightening feeling.

"Boy ..."

"call!"

When the sword flashed, the Vietnamese waved the sword, and Liu Biao was interrupted by the sword when he was about to make fun.

Suddenly, Liu Biao had no time to evade, and the knife light clip rushed over with a faint wind and thunder potential.

When Su Dafeng exclaimed, thinking that Liu Biao would be shot, Liu Biao made an incredible move. He opened his fingers with five fingers and grabbed the blade with one hand ...

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the knife was cut on the palm of Liu Biao, and a muffled sound like a leather impact was heard, and everyone's heart beat.

suddenly.

There was obviously a weird silence in the entire hall.

More than two hundred eyes stared blankly at the shocking scene.

The sharp willow leaf-shaped machete was firmly grasped by Liu Biao. Liu Biao's body was like a rock. His face was twisted and his arms were blue and bulging. He seemed to be working hard.

No one knows where the Vietnamese are now.

Only in his own mind, he felt that his knife was like cutting a soft ball of cotton, without any effort. What made him feel most weird was that this "cotton" seemed to be full of a sticky name. He actually Unable to pull out the machete.

He couldn't imagine that a person could hold the sharp blade with his bare hands. He knew very well how sharp the blade was. Although he couldn't blow hair or break his hair, it was impossible for human muscles to resist ...

The entire space fell into a period of extreme silence, with an incredible pair of eyes staring closely at Liu Biao, especially those Vietnamese, it can be said that they all have a crazy worship of this leading Vietnamese.

The Vietnamese are named Li and Ping. Don't look at his young age, but he is a leader of the younger generation and is widely regarded as a rising star to replace the Ruan Chishan generation.

In fact, Ruan Chishan slowly lost his attention because of the rise of young masters of his generation. Compared with Ruan Chishan, these young people are more fierce and more aggressive, and a gang needs exactly this kind of unwanted consequences young people.

When everyone was shocked, Liu Biao made another incredible move, and saw that he gently stepped out, the movement seemed extremely slow.

Looking at the slowly kicking foot, Liping found that his body seemed unable to escape at all. He was kicked straight, the handle held in his hand was released, and a strong surging force let his body Fly out like a disconnected kite ...

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

...

A series of loud noises, the sturdy body hit a group of big men with big upper bodies, just like a bulldozer, a huge customary name knocked down dozens of people ...

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two violent drinks, which were shouted by the other two leaders. The people in the Vietnamese gang seemed suddenly awakened, one by one with red eyes and swarming with their swords.

Hundreds of people charged in this limited space, just like the ancient battlefield.

Everyone has an idea, no matter how powerful the other party is, but they occupy an absolute advantage in the number of people, and no one believes that more than two hundred people will not beat a few people.

There was a manic killing in the air, and everyone's eyes were red.

The crowd spread out, and many people rushed to the table. In fact, at the beginning, many people did not look at the people on that table. This kind of anger that is despised.

Kill kill kill kill!

Inside the hall was like a volcanic eruption. Not only the knife light flickered, but also the chairs flew in the air, the table was overturned, and the tableware fell like a hail in the air ...

The scene was extremely chaotic, and an orderly group of Vietnamese was spurred by Liu Biao's fierce stimulation and lost his mind.

Amazingly, Liu Biao's body moved, and that awkward body kept moving, forming an insurmountable strength in this huge hall. What he saw in his hands kept waving, forming a silver light curtain ...

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

...

Blood splattered in the air, and human organs kept falling from the air, and the screams were incessant to the ears. It was incredible that the flying chopsticks seemed to be blocked by Liu Biao's light curtain. Where does Zhang Yang go ...

Su Dafeng, Ruan Wenwu, Siberian Tiger, and Kong Di are all dull looking at Liu Biao's awkward body moving back and forth. This is a great visual contrast. A man with an awkward body moves like this Fast and flexible, everything is full of incredible magic.

Amazing!

Liu Biao's moving body jumped up suddenly, and he kicked to a table without falling down.

"Peng!" There was a loud noise, and the table was smashed to pieces, and tiny wood chips were thrown from the air like fairy fairies.

Suddenly, the crazy people in the hall stopped moving, just like the time and space had suddenly frozen, and heavy pressure permeated the air.

Holding the **** machete, Liu Biao stood like a door **** standing in front of Zhang Yang's table.

Now Liu Biao is Lei Chi, and no one can get over Lei Chi.

Looking at the majestic back, Su Dafeng could not help but take a breath, this is the master, this is the real master!

Suddenly, Su Dafeng remembered the sudden fall of the container door on the sea.

Is Zhang Yang also a master?

Did the door break down publicly?

For a long time, Su Dafeng was anxious about why the iron door of the container suddenly collapsed, but he couldn't find the answer, and now he felt closer and closer to the answer.

Very unnatural, Su Dafeng's eyes fell on Zhang Yang. At this time, he realized that Zhang Yang didn't put his eyes on Liu Biao's battle at all, but he drank alone, drinking one glass after another, and The woman with a icy face, so pretty that could not eat the fireworks on the earth, said something softly and whispered, as if they were not in the sword battlefield, **** flying battlefield ...

The hall was quiet for more than ten seconds.

At this time, Liu Biao spoke, and he just said a word.

"roll!"

The word was like thunder, it was shocking, and it shocked people's hearts.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

...

A dense sound of metal falling to the ground, innumerable chilling machete fell to the ground, making a clear and pleasant sound.

The monstrous murderous spirit disintegrated.

This group of Vietnamese was also very angry. Although Liu Biao was frightened to death, he still took away all the injured Vietnamese, even not missing the fingers on the ground, picking them up and taking them away.

At this time, all the people found that the injuries were basically half. It seems that this should be the number that Liu Biao deliberately controlled, so that no one would take the injured away ...

This old man is very careful!

Su Dafeng looked at Liu Biao and couldn't help whispering. From here, Su Dafeng could see that Liu Biao was a rough and thin character, not the kind of madness on his face.

In just five minutes, more than 200 Vietnamese people walked cleanly, the hall was messy again, a machete fell on the ground, and blood was mixed on the residue on the ground, exuding a weird smell ...

As most of the tables were turned upside down, the hall looked messy and empty.

Looking at the empty hall, Su Dafeng was dumbfounded. They never thought that this would be the result. Especially Kong, the second child, he always thought that he and Liu Biao's martial arts were not far away. Now he found out that two Human martial arts cannot be calculated by Tao.

At this time, the owner of the restaurant led a group of waiters out, and a group of diners who arrived in the private room shivered. Many people held their mobile phones and shook the alarm number ...

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yang stood up lonely.

"Here you go, decorate yourself!" Little Lizi walked in front of the Chinese boss, and thick stacks of banknotes fell into his hands. The boss almost smashed him.

Liu Biao also seemed to be aware of Zhang Yang's intentions, and instead of showing arrogance, he followed the crowd and went out.

After getting in the car, in order to get rid of the police chase, after transferring to a few taxis, several people got off at the beach.

"Come here."

Zhang Yang walked to the beach and greeted Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu, both of them hurried over.

"You see Brother Qiang now and ask him to call me. This is the phone number." Zhang Yang's tone was flat and he handed a note to Su Dafeng.

"Ah ... we ..."

Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu were suddenly stunned. At this time, it was tantamount to go to find a strong brother.

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Yang stared at Su Dafeng with deep eyes.

"I ..." Su Dafeng first hesitated, and suddenly his teeth bite, "What is there to be afraid of? It's a big deal!"

"Well, go!"

Su Dafeng Ruan Wenwu strode away and disappeared into the slow darkness. There was a tragedy in the back of the hero.

"Brother Tiger, thank you for helping me while in the square." Zhang Yang smiled as he walked to the Northeast Tiger.

"That ... keke ..." The Siberian tiger was a little embarrassed, his face flushed, but for the evening, he couldn't see it.

"Brother Tiger, you are Chinese. You can still remember that you are Chinese after you go abroad, and you know you are helping your compatriots. Zhang Yang also admires it. The Chinese have become accustomed to protecting themselves. It ’s not easy for people like you ..." Zhang Yang sighed Road.

"I just think that the Chinese are too dissonant in the United States. Once they have entered the high society, they forget their former colleagues and do not carry their compatriots. This has caused the Chinese to speak in the United States, although they are numerous. Weight cannot play a decisive role in politics. If the Chinese can be like Jews, I think it is not difficult for the Chinese to call the wind and rain in the United States ... "

"Well, yes, but this is the inferior family name of the Chinese people, which cannot be changed overnight. Of course, we have to work towards this goal. Do you know why I brought you?"

"do not know."

"Now, the big circle gang has fallen, the Vietnamese gang is about to disintegrate, and the mafia will also become a partner. This will be an opportunity for you, but there is a serious problem." Zhang Yang said with a serious face.

"what is the problem?"

"Brother Tiger, I know that you are a big brother-level figure in the Mainland, but you grew up in the Mainland and are not familiar with the United States. No matter how hard you work in the United States, you can only be a big brother in one place, and you cannot control the overall situation. Because you are not familiar with the United States, but the wind is not the same. He is only in his twenties and spends most of his time in the United States. He is familiar with the underground forces in the United States. Of course, most importantly, he has huge ambitions. , I think you assist the wind, how about it? I know it's difficult for you. Generally Chinese people think that they would rather be chicken than oxtail ... "

"I had this idea for a long time, and I can talk to Dafeng very well, and we understand what you mean." Northeast Tiger Road.

"Oh, it really is a strong man, able to bend and stretch, well, if there is a chance, I will help you to eliminate the case in the Mainland. At that time, you can return to the hometown with a fair and generous cloth."

"Really?" Northeast Tiger suddenly looked excited.

"Do I feel like telling lies?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"Hey ..." The Siberian Tiger smirked a little.

"Second Kong, how about you?"

"Ah ... I ..." Kong was asked inexplicably by Zhang Yang.

"You heard me and the Siberian Tiger just now. What do you think?"

"I ... I ... I'm alone, but I signed with the underground boxing ring, which is a bit troublesome ..."

"Then you don't have to worry, just tell me what you think."

"Is the triad rich?"

"Ahem ..."

"Ahem ..."

"..."

Kong's second question just coughed up a group of people.

(To be continued)