The ground was splattered with blood. Severed arms were scattered on the ground, mixed with mud and weeds. The wounded were screaming on the side …
This was the first time Tang Zheng had seen such a bloody scene, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, his blood began to flow faster, and he felt a restless feeling. [SOGOU, 360, SOSO] ()
His adrenaline was rapidly secreting, and his mind was highly focused. He swept his gaze around and locked onto his targets, Lin Hu and Boss Fan.
At this moment, both of them were holding machetes in their hands, and the blades were stained with blood. Both of them had wounds on their bodies, but Lin Hu's injuries were clearly more serious. He was limping, and although he was doing his best to resist, he was already showing signs of decline.
Boss Fan came down from above, and his machete fiercely chopped down. Lin Hu took advantage of the situation to lower his body, and wanted to dodge, but Boss Fan laughed sinisterly. The momentum of his machete suddenly changed, and in a flash, he chopped towards Lin Hu's back.
Lin Hu wanted to block with his machete, but it was already too late. Blood splattered everywhere, and Boss Fan's machete cut open a large wound on Lin Hu's back, causing his muscles to bulge.
Lin Hu groaned in pain, but he did not sit still and wait for death. He took advantage of the situation to jump, and narrowly avoided the opponent's attack.
Looking at this dangerous scene, the little brother beside him couldn't help at all. He could only let out a roar of unwillingness.
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Tang Zheng moved. His feet flashed, and he rushed past one of the men. But when the man saw someone suddenly appear, he did not even think and chopped down with his machete.
Tang Zheng did not even look, and casually waved his hand. With a 'kacha' sound, the man's wrist was broken, and the machete fell to the ground. The other man saw this, and with a wave of his machete, he chopped the man to the ground.
These two groups of people had different armbands on their arms to distinguish them. The black armbands were Boss Fan's people, the blue armbands were Lin Hu's people, and the one who wanted to chop Tang Zheng up was Boss Fan's little brother.
In front of Tang Zheng, another two lackeys who were fighting each other blocked his path. He locked onto the lackey with the black armband and gave him a flying kick. With a crack, the lackey's shin broke, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground in an instant. Then, he was slashed to the ground again by his opponent, crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf.
Tang Zheng had knocked down seven of Big Head Fan's lackeys in just a dozen meters. Many people had already noticed this Chen Yaojin who had appeared out of nowhere.
Many people wanted to chase after him, but they couldn't. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the center of the battlefield.
Lin Hu dodged the saber in a sorry state. His body was wounded again, and blood splattered everywhere.
However, Lin Hu was still the boss. He clenched his teeth and did not give up. If he gave up, he would lose. If he lost, it would mean that all his hard work over the past few decades would be for naught.
"Lin Hu, you're about to die, yet you still don't want to surrender? Hehe, you must be counting on that brat Tang Zheng to save you. Let me tell you, Young Master Huang has already killed him, so you can stop daydreaming. "Boss Fan had a feeling of exaltation.
After leaving Huang Ziyang's villa that night, he was certain that Tang Zheng would die without a doubt. Therefore, he didn't ask for confirmation. Instead, he gathered his lackeys and impatiently sent a letter of challenge to Lin Hu. The two groups of people pulled each other to the outskirts of the city and fought to the death. Whoever left standing would be the victor.
This was the law of the underworld. Whoever had the bigger fist would be the boss, and their benefits would be greater. Moreover, this kind of letter of challenge was the most direct and easiest way to gain the approval of others.
Ordinary Balance wasn't limited to Lin Hu and Boss Fan's group. Others were also eyeing them covetously. Boss Fan was very confident. If he defeated Lin Hu in this way, then he would go to Lin Hu's territory and plant his flag. That would be his territory.
This kind of method was called basking in the sun. It was to bask in the sun and then fight to the death. The winner would be the king, and the loser would be the bandit.
"Boss Fan, don't be arrogant. If you say brother Tang is dead, then he's dead. Who do you think you are? Huang Ziyang wants to kill him? Humph, dream on. Don't you know that Huang Ziyang suffered a loss at his hands?" Lin Hu grinned and retorted while enduring the pain.
Boss Fan's heart trembled. He still didn't know that Huang Ziyang suffered a loss at Tang Zheng's hands. However, these matters of the past were not important. The important thing was that Tang Zheng was dead.
"Haha, I see that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Then I'll send you to accompany him on the road to the Yellow Springs." Boss Fan stomped on the ground and soared into the air. Using the momentum of his fall, he fiercely chopped down at Lin Hu.
Lin Hu hurriedly used his blade to block. Suddenly, he saw Tang Zheng behind Boss Fan. He was overjoyed at the unexpected good news.
Boss Fan obviously didn't notice that there was an extra person behind him. Seeing that Lin Hu was about to be chopped down, Lin Hu seemed to be possessed and didn't move an inch. He didn't even try to block.
Boss Fan was overjoyed and roared: "Lin Hu, accept your death!"
Bang!
Before the chopping blade could fall, a strong force came from behind him. He directly flew over Lin Hu's head and fell flat on his face.
"F * ck, who sneak attacked me." Boss Fan reacted quickly. He pushed his palms against the ground and flipped over. He angrily glared at the attacker.
"Boss Fan, didn't you say that I was dead? Do you think I'm a human or a ghost? "Tang Zheng asked with a murderous look.
Boss Fan was so scared that his eyes were wide open. He cried out in alarm: "Why aren't you dead?"
"It won't be that easy to kill me."
Lin Hu was pleasantly surprised. Originally, when he saw Boss Fan's solemn vow and even brought out Huang Ziyang, he almost believed that Tang Zheng was dead. But now it was clear that it was all nonsense. With Tang Zheng here, he would definitely win.
"Brother Tang, you're finally here."
Tang Zheng lightly nodded and said: "You rest for a bit. I'll deal with him. He tried to assassinate me before so I'll settle the score with him now."
"He has big dog guts. He actually dares to try and assassinate you." Lin Hu angrily said.
Boss Fan's eyes spun around, but he couldn't find a way to dissolve the hatred. It was clear that Tang Zheng wouldn't let him go. He gathered his courage and loudly roared: "F * ck, Tang Zheng, don't think that I'm afraid of you. You're awesome, right? Today, I have dozens of brothers. I'll definitely chop you into pieces. "
Boss Fan brought over eighty people while Lin Hu only brought over sixty. After this fierce battle, Boss Fan still had thirty-four brothers standing, so he had the confidence to do so.
But Lin Hu wasn't someone to be trifled with. He said: "Lin Hu, do you think that my twenty to thirty brothers are just decorations? Brothers, chop them up for me. Chop them up and Boss Fan's territory will be ours. "
Lin Hu's little brothers all responded loudly. Since their boss was so passionate, they naturally wouldn't hold him back.
Tang Zheng looked at Boss Fan with ridicule and said: "Is this what you meant by chop me into pieces? I don't think so. "
Boss Fan subconsciously took a step back and said: "Tang Zheng, don't be complacent. Young Master Huang is nearby. Young Master Huang has already mastered his godly technique. If you dare to act rashly, then you're dead."
"Then call him out. If you can't call him out, then I can only deal with you." Tang Zheng coldly laughed.
Boss Fan panicked. Huang Ziyang wasn't even here. He was just deliberately mystifying things. But he still braced himself and said: "Is Young Master Huang someone you can see just because you want to? If you obediently surrender, then Young Master Huang may let you live."
"Haha, you only know how to blabber. As a boss, you're too weak." Tang Zheng stretched out his hand and directly attacked.
After two days of recuperation, he unceasingly circulated his energy to heal his injuries. His broken ribs were almost completely healed, so it didn't affect his fighting ability.
This time, he didn't use Transcendent Flying Immortal. Firstly, dealing with Boss Fan didn't require such exquisite martial arts. Secondly, last time he used it in front of Qin Lao. It attracted the attention of the other party, who even left Ordinary Balance overnight. This gave him a new understanding of Transcendent Flying Immortal.
This sword technique was too powerful. If it fell into the eyes of others, it might not be a good thing. So he temporarily used the Heaven Gathering Hand.
In any case, he was very familiar with the Heaven Gathering Hand. When he used it, the sky was filled with hand shadows. In the blink of an eye, he attacked in front of Boss Fan.
Boss Fan raised his blade and chopped down. His blade technique wasn't bad. It was very methodical. Moreover, it was powerful and heavy. Its power was definitely not small.
Tang Zheng didn't dodge. He raised one hand and blocked the other's wrist, making it impossible for the blade to come down. His other hand quickly slapped towards Boss Fan's chest.
Boss Fan was shocked and hurriedly retreated. He slashed his blade in front of his chest, wanting to block Tang Zheng's hand. However, with a flash of his hand, Tang Zheng's hand went past his blade and slapped his chest with both palms.
Pu!
Boss Fan spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest instantly caved in. He attacked with his back in an attempt to dissipate some of the force. However, Tang Zheng's attack was too powerful. Even if he managed to dissipate some of the force, it still wasn't easy.
Tang Zheng easily dodged the blood. With a single step, he was beside Boss Fan. Boss Fan slashed his blade to the side, but found that the blade hit empty air. Tang Zheng's palm had silently struck below his ribs.
Peng!
This strike was very heavy. Boss Fan was directly sent flying and fiercely fell to the ground. Even his blade was knocked out of his hand.
Tang Zheng was like a shadow as he stood beside Boss Fan and coldly said: "Now you know the consequences of offending me."
Boss Fan was scared to death. He never thought that Tang Zheng's martial arts would have reached such a high level. He was like a completely different person compared to when they were in the arena. If he were to let those boxers exchange blows with him, they wouldn't be able to last more than a few moves.
"Tang Zheng, please let me go. I will never be your enemy again." Boss Fan was scared. He hurriedly begged for mercy. As long as there was life, there was hope. In order to save his life, he had to admit defeat. Boss Fan wasn't a tough bone to begin with. If he was, then he wouldn't be so close to Huang Ziyang.
"Let you go? Have you ever thought of letting me go? "Tang Zheng retorted.
Boss Fan was at a loss for words. He had already gone to the hospital to assassinate Tang Zheng. How could he ever think of letting him go?
"I was blinded by lard. I'm not a person, I'm a bastard. I won't dare to do it again." Boss Fan slapped himself in the face, causing half of his face to immediately swell up.
"Tang Zheng, no, Young Master Tang, let me go. I'll listen to you from now on. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I'll be your dog."
"An untrained dog will bite its owner." Tang Zheng bent down and picked up the blade. He raised his hand and swung it down.
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