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Chapter 1570

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Guan Xin didn't know what was wrong with her. Why did she have to come? Why did she have to do it even though she knew it was impossible? Guan Xin felt like she'd lost her sense of self as she struggled against her will.

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and rested in the car. The most important thing for him now was to adjust his condition. From Jiang Cheng's point of view, even if he was there, he might not be able to defeat the Yunhua Gang. After all, although the difference in strength was not big, the number of people was several times greater. No one could guarantee that they could escape unscathed!

At this time, the Yunhua Gang's two halls had more than ten thousand people surrounding Zhou Yang's nightclub! As for the other hall, because Li Jin had yet to arrive, they were still standing guard. Although Deng Yunhua flew into a rage when he heard about this, no matter how angry he was, he had to wait until he found Li Jin.

Zhang Bingtang stood quietly in the parking lot of the nightclub. Behind him, there was a dense crowd of strong men. They looked very mighty. No matter how you looked at it, Zhang Bingtang had the advantage in terms of momentum.

Not far away from him was Zhou Yang, who was dressed in black. He was tall and slender, and he seemed to blend into the darkness. The machete in his hand was illuminated by the faint moonlight, and it made one's heart skip a beat.

Zhang Bingtang brought a few people to Zhou Yang and stopped seven or eight meters away from him. At such a close distance, it made people's desire to kill increase.

Zhang Bingtang looked at Zhou Yang, then at the surroundings, and said softly, "Zhou Yang, surrender. Put down your weapon, and I'll guarantee your life. I'll even recommend you to the boss for the position of hall master!" Zhang Bingtang spoke in a condescending tone, as if he was determined to win.

Hearing Zhang Bingtang's words, Zhou Yang didn't waste any more time talking. He smiled and slowly walked two steps towards Zhang Bingtang. "Zhang Bingtang! I know you! I heard that you're quite strong. I wonder if you're interested in sparring with me? Let me see how strong this so-called master of the Yunhua Gang is! "Zhou Yang said as he looked at Zhang Bingtang provocatively. There was no fear on his face. Zhou Yang was trying his best to stall for time.

Zhang Bingtang smiled and said, "Haha, I've long heard that every hall master under Jiang Cheng is not an ordinary person. It seems that I've learned something new today. Zhou Yang, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Even if you don't think for yourself, think about the brothers behind you. Two thousand people, no less than two thousand people will die because of you. Oh no, it should be said that they will die because of Jiang Cheng. Because you were placed here by Jiang Cheng as a piece of bait. This bait is only to consume our strength. Unfortunately, it is of no use at all!" Zhang Bingtang said as he shook his head with a face full of regret and disdain.

Hearing Zhang Bingtang's words, Zhou Yang sneered. "Hehe, there are some things that you don't understand at all. Maybe you won't have the chance to understand, because here, only we can see the sun rise tomorrow!" Zhou Yang said confidently and firmly. He smiled at Zhang Bingtang as he spoke.

Zhou Yang's words were full of confidence. Zhang Bingtang knew that his confidence was definitely not fake. Could it be that there was an ambush here? Zhang Bingtang subconsciously looked around. Although the surroundings were pitch black, his spies had already checked countless times. There was only one hall's military force here, which was about 2,000 people.

If that was the case, where did Zhou Yang's confidence come from? At this time, Zhang Bingtang also felt a little confused. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Zhou Yang continued to say, "What do you think, Hall Leader Zhang? Do you want to fight with me here? Let me see whether the hall leaders of the Yunhua Gang are all good-for-nothings!" Zhou Yang said arrogantly. His tone was full of provocation.

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, Zhang Bingtang sneered and said, "Hum, Zhou Yang, don't play tricks here. You should know that you don't have reinforcements at all. Even if you do, they can't break in at all. Don't expect anyone to come and save you! We have the advantage in numbers. There is no need to fight with you one on one! "After all, Zhang Bingtang was experienced in Jianghu. He was not fooled at all.

After that, Zhang Bingtang waved his hand and said, "Kill him!" His voice was extraordinarily loud in the night sky.

Hearing this, a big man beside Zhang Bingtang also responded. This big man seemed to be about 180 kilograms, and he was about 1.8 meters tall. He looked very intimidating on the scene. He strode forward without saying a word, and directly raised the machete in his hand and chopped at Zhou Yang's head.

This machete was so powerful that it even had the sound of breaking the wind. It could be seen that this man's strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people!

Although this machete was very fast, Zhou Yang was not nervous at all. He lightly dodged and easily avoided the machete. This machete conveniently chopped the ground, causing sparks to fly. However, after this machete missed, the big man backhanded his machete. This machete was also very fast. Although it was fast, it was not as fast as the previous machete.

Zhou Yang's eyes and hands were quick. In an instant, he grabbed the big man's arm and gently pulled it forward. The big man could not hold back his strength and staggered forward. Zhou Yang did not stop and instantly swung the machete with his other hand. With a puchi sound, the sharp machete instantly sank into the big man's chest. The big man did not expect Zhou Yang's speed to be so fast. He did not even make a sound before he fell straight to the ground!

Everything happened too fast. From the time Zhang Bingtang spoke until now, it seemed very slow, but in fact, it was extremely fast. In just a few seconds, the big man who seemed to have the upper hand just now had fallen straight to the ground.

But all this was not over yet. Zhou Yang took the opportunity to pull out the machete and slashed at Zhang Bingtang. This machete was very fast, so fast that almost no one could react. Everything had already happened.

And Zhang Bingtang was also shocked. He did not expect that the current Zhou Yang was so powerful. Zhang Bingtang's underlings beside him all shouted, "Cousin, watch out!"

After saying that, they subconsciously pulled Zhang Bingtang.

And Zhang Bingtang also subconsciously took a step back to avoid this fatal blow. Zhang Bingtang staggered, and with the help of his underlings, he fell to the ground. His chest was also cut. Although it was not a flesh wound, the wind that kept pouring into his clothes from the wound kept reminding Zhang Bingtang that he had just taken a trip to the gates of hell.

Zhang Bingtang also reacted instantly. He hurriedly said, "Kill, kill him for me! Kill Zhou Yang!" At this time, Zhang Bingtang was already enraged, and he ordered fiercely.

Zhou Yang could not help but sigh in his heart that it was a pity that he did not kill Zhang Bingtang with one blow. At the same time, he thought that if Jiang Cheng was here, perhaps the blow just now would have been enough to kill Zhang Bingtang!

Seeing that the underlings of the Yunhua Gang were rushing over, Zhou Yang did not care at all. While attacking crazily, he also retreated at the same time. The underlings beside him also did not show any mercy!

However, there were too many enemies. Soon, Zhou Yang also returned to the nightclub under the cover of the Aoki brothers who rushed out from behind him. The underlings of the Yunhua Gang began to attack the nightclub's door one after another. The people of the Lung Hing Society also began to fight fiercely with the people of the Yunhua Gang. After all, only in this way, the advantage of the Yunhua Gang in numbers could not be seen.

At this time, the back door of the nightclub was also being attacked crazily. Although they did not have an advantage in numbers, Zhu Hua's bravery and skill in fighting still left a deep impression on the rest of the people, whether it was the Lung Hing Society or the Yunhua Gang.

Zhou Yang was also constantly fighting with the enemies. According to the previous arrangement, Zhou Yang divided everyone into a gear formation, constantly using their strength to wear down the vanguard of the Yunhua Gang at the front. Such a formation could greatly relieve the fatigue on his side, and it could also be a good way to wear down the enemies at the front.

However, this situation could not last long. After all, there were too many people in the Yunhua Gang! Although they were prepared, there was still some difference in reality.

Zhang Bingtang also personally led the battle.

At this moment, a lackey ran over in a panic and said, "Brother Zhang, bad news! Hall Master Li has been killed!" As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Bingtang while gasping for breath. His eyes were filled with horror.

"What?" Hearing this, Zhang Bingtang was stunned. Who was Li Jin? Although he looked like a fat man, his skills were top-notch. Moreover, who could kill him without anyone knowing! Zhang Bingtang was also confused at this time. No matter how much he racked his brain, he could not think of a reason.

The main force and masters of the Lung Hing Society almost did not have this kind of time.

It turned out that after receiving the call from Deng Yunhua, Baldy Li Jin's confidant was also constantly making decisions in his heart. This was a big matter. His own underlings were about to attack, but his boss was still upstairs having fun with a beauty.

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