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"Dang——" The sound of the steel pipe and the machete colliding sounded, and Chen Zhongren was trying his best to deal with it, but the disadvantage was obvious. Tonight's battle was obviously one-sided, but he had to hold on no matter what.It's just that several of his brothers have fallen, which makes him feel like a knife is piercing his heart.

Song Ying's knife collided with Chen Zhongren's steel pipe, and they collided three times in a row, separating Chen Zhongren's steel pipe. At the same moment, the knife of another leader of the Xiaowu gang had already scratched Chen Zhongren's arm, and blood oozed out. come out.

Chen Zhongren just snorted, under the strong attack of the other two masters, he is no match, but now he has no way out, he can only continue to fight, otherwise he will not be able to get out of this club alive.

"Dang-dang-dang--" There was another sound of metal collisions, and Chen Zhongren used his unique move, but because of his injured arm, his power was much less than usual.

On the other hand, the younger brothers of the Flying Tiger Gang also encountered a similar situation. Under the attack of the Xiaowu Gang, more and more people were injured and more and more people fell down. The situation changed one-sidedly. From the previous high morale to seize the clubhouse of the Qinglong Gang, it has become a situation of retreating steadily.

What's more, there are more and more people from the Xiaowu Gang, and their people seem to be sent here in an endless stream, and the Flying Tiger Gang is dispatched to many places tonight, and they are still gritting their teeth to support Standing, waiting for reinforcements, there is no option for retreat at this time.

As time goes by, more and more members of the Flying Tiger Gang have been injured, their clothes have been dyed red, and their strength is not as good as that of the opponent. They only use steel pipes, but the opponent is a machete that can make them bleed. After leaving, the strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Some younger brothers fell to the ground with their wrists, screaming in pain on the ground, and were rescued by their companions before the other party had another knife, but the companions were attacked by the other party's opportunity and were also injured.

Winners raise their glasses to celebrate, and losers desperately rescue each other. At this moment, the Flying Tiger Gang performed more vividly. Although there will be dangers and even pay a higher price, they still desperately rescue their companions.

The aura is getting more and more tragic, which makes the members of the Xiaowu Gang admire the team of the Flying Tiger Gang very much, but their subordinates don't mean to be slow, because this is a battle between the two sides to grab the territory. , It's not a friendly match, what Xiao Wu's people can do is not to give a fatal blow after the opponent is injured.

"Dang——" Chen Zhongren's steel pipe was once again entangled by the opponent's machete, and another machete passed his thigh. Although Chen Zhongren stepped back eagerly, he was still cut by the opponent's blade. The trousers were torn, and there was a red bloodstain oozing blood.

Chen Zhongren fought desperately like a mad lion, the steel pipe in his hand danced like a whirlwind disk, and the steel pipe danced in circles of phantoms. Suddenly, out of countless phantoms, a spirit snake quickly rushed out and pounced on the opponent's face .

With a sound of "铛——", when the steel pipe was half a minute away from Song Ying's face, the machete blocked the steel pipe's attack. Song Ying felt the gust of wind from the steel pipe, and felt the sudden danger with his eyes, and instinctively took a step back.

With a sound of "嗤——", Chen Zhongren's clothes were cut by the blade of another person on the other side, and there was another bloodstain on Chen Zhongren's body.

These two people cooperate very well, and they seem to be quite familiar with Chen Zhongren's offensive methods. Chen Zhongren's several ultimate moves and unique moves were all broken and avoided by the two, and the strength of the two is not weaker than that of Chen Zhongren. Chen Zhongren made Chen Zhongren's disadvantage more and more obvious tonight.

Time continues to fly, Chen Zhongren's brothers have fallen by one-third, while the number of Xiaowu Gang has increased by about [-] people. Now it is only a matter of time before the Xiaowu Gang wins the Qinglong Club. For the Flying Tigers, this was a lost battle.

There were more than ten wounds on Chen Zhongren's body. With blood all over his body, he gritted his teeth and continued to fight. Unwilling to admit defeat, he was still fighting with all his strength. A scar.

"Kill——" a deafening sound suddenly sounded outside the clubhouse, and the elite of Feihu Gang, directly under Fade Chen, rushed over, took out the steel knife without saying a word, and killed directly at the clubhouse.

Hearing the voice, the brothers of the Flying Tiger Gang were refreshed. When the reinforcements came, they seemed to have gained a lot of strength, and bravely launched an attack on the opponent instead of the previous defense.

"Kill—" the members of the small martial gang inside and outside the clubhouse also shouted loudly, the people in the clubhouse did not withdraw, but still concentrated on dealing with the enemies in the clubhouse, because they had expected that there would be reinforcements , so a considerable part of the staff was left outside the clubhouse.

"Dangdangdangdang——" The scuffle outside the clubhouse began. There were nearly fifty people on both sides, and the strength of both sides was about the same. can't do it.

It's not that the members of the Flying Tiger Gang didn't want to rush in, but no matter how big the clubhouse is, there is a limit, plus the people from the Qinglong Gang lying on the ground, the clubhouse can't accommodate any more fighters.

In the clubhouse, the Flying Tiger Gang's attack only lasted for 2 minutes before weakening. Their power is almost exhausted, and the number of the small martial arts gang is much larger than them. Offense turned to defense.

Outside the clubhouse, the two sides were basically evenly matched, with people from each falling down, but the defense line of the Xiaowu Gang was not breached, and the Flying Tiger Gang was still blocked outside, not half a step away from the place where the battle started.

"Ah—" The first screams sounded outside the clubhouse, a person's hand was chopped off, and blood splashed all over the surrounding people.

"Ah—" There was a second scream outside the clubhouse, and a person's arm was cut off...

Ten minutes later, there were many hands and feet on the ground outside the clubhouse, and the high-grade floor tiles were even stained red with blood. Blood was bleeding everywhere, and people were fighting everywhere.

"Crack—creak—creak——" Nearly ten cars drove up, including a large truck. The moment the car stopped, everyone took time to look over, hoping that it was their own person. .

"Brother Guang! Brother Guang is here! Brother Guang is here!" The members of the Flying Tiger Gang shouted excitedly, more often than not, they transmitted their voices into the clubhouse so that their brothers Zhongren and brothers could hear, It also boosts your morale.

Although compared with the brothers trained by Chen Zhongren himself and the elite troops that Chen Fei belonged to, the fighting power of these brothers led by Chen Guang can only be regarded as second-rate in the Flying Tiger Gang, but at this time the strength of his and his brothers The arrival brought great encouragement to the brothers on the scene.