Yang Xiang immediately crouched down and held a dagger in her hand. She placed the dagger on Qing Long's neck and sighed, "Ai, I thought you were powerful. I didn't expect you to be so weak."
Qing Long was thrown to the ground by her. He felt that his internal organs were all broken and his whole body was in pain. His head was dizzy and he couldn't breathe for a long time.
Yang Xiang used the dagger to lightly cut the skin on his neck. Blood immediately appeared and she coldly reprimanded, "Stop pretending. You've fought and lost. Tell us where 'Young Master's' room is."
Qing Long endured the pain and asked, "What … what kind of martial art is this?"
Yang Xiang said, "Yang Tai Chi!"
Qing Long was shocked. He looked at her and couldn't say anything.
Li Rui walked over and asked, "I'm asking you a question. Speak!"
Qing Long glanced at him and sneered, "I didn't promise you just now. You idiot, you're just talking to yourself. You want me to betray Boss? You're daydreaming. Humph! "
Xu Da didn't say a word. She walked to the bed and tore a few strips of cloth from the bedsheet. She tied Qing Long's hands and feet and gagged him, "It's okay if you don't say anything. I'll skin you alive and see if your bones are harder than my dagger."
Qing Long looked at her coldly. There was no fear in his eyes.
Xu Da borrowed the dagger from Yang Xiang. She lifted Qing Long's left ear with her left hand and cut it with her right hand. Without much effort, she cut off his entire left ear.
Qing Long groaned in pain. His body began to tremble violently. He glared at Xu Da with flames of anger, but he still didn't want to tell the truth.
Xu Da was not in a hurry. The knife in his right hand cut diagonally into the middle of Qing Long's nose, and fiercely cut in the direction of his mouth. The tip of Qing Long's nose fell to the ground. Qing Long's face was immediately badly mutilated.
Qing Long was in so much pain that he kept groaning in his throat. He kept twisting his limbs, but Yang Xiang and Li Rui had already pressed down on his arms, making him unable to move. He could only stand there and endure the torment brought by the intense pain.
Xu Da didn't stop there. He slowly used his left hand to pick up a piece of flesh from the man's shoulder. With a slash of the knife in his right hand, another piece of flesh fell to the ground. Then another piece, and another piece … In a dozen seconds, he had already cut off seven or eight pieces of flesh.
At this moment, Azure Dragon finally understood that the other party was a tough guy. Although he looked harmless, he was extremely ruthless. If he didn't tell him where the boss's room was, he would really skin him alive. At this moment, Azure Dragon no longer tried to pretend to be a hero. He put on a begging expression and snorted.
Xu Da smiled faintly and took out the strip of cloth from his mouth. "Wouldn't it have been fine if you had said so earlier? Why bother?"
Qing Long took a few deep breaths. Then, his face twisted and he said in a hoarse voice, "He … he lives upstairs!"
Li Rui was shocked. He looked at Yang Xiang and said, "My analysis was wrong?"
Xu Da asked, "Which room is upstairs?"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. The door was kicked open. Then, six or seven fierce men rushed in. Each of them was holding a long knife. Like a pack of wolves, they surrounded Xu Da and the other two.
"Kill them!"
A rough man's voice came from outside the door. Following this order, the group of machetemen shouted and raised their knives to attack Li Rui, who was closest to the door.
Li Rui did not expect this to happen. His face changed. He wanted to take out his gun, but it was too late. Even if he could take out his gun, he would only be able to hit one of them. He would not be able to escape from the other machetemen's sharp knives.
But as soon as he took a step back, Xu Da had already rushed forward. His left hand grabbed him, and his right hand grabbed Yang Xiang. He pulled back forcefully, pulling the two behind him. He went forward and shouted, "Hold the formation for me!"
At the same time, Yang Xiang also noticed that there was a long-haired young man in his late twenties standing outside the door. His skin was very white, but his appearance was not complimentary. He had a sinister face. He was wearing a vest and black trousers. His arms were bulging with muscles. He was holding a silver pistol in his right hand. Standing at the door, he looked dignified without being angry. He had the temperament of a superior. This person should be "Young Master". But she did not know why he was alarmed. She thought about it carefully. Oh, right. When she was fighting with Azure Dragon, although she tried to make as much noise as possible, Azure Dragon fell to the ground twice and still made a sound. Maybe that was when she alerted "Young Master".
Thinking of this, she waved her right hand and quietly took out her pistol. Her eyes were like knives. She stared at "Young Master", ready to stop him and shoot at any time. She knew very well that although these killers in front of her were very fierce and crazy, they were definitely not Xu Da's opponents. Xu Da could knock them down in minutes. At that time, "Young Master" would probably shoot the three of them if he saw that the situation was not good. Therefore, she must be prepared to intercept him in advance.
On Xu Da's side, he stood still. He glanced at a short man who was charging at him with a ferocious look on his face. He smiled coldly and suddenly swung his right hand forward. A cold light flashed across his hand at high speed. The next moment, the short man screamed. The machete in his hand fell to the ground. He also fell to the ground and covered his right eye with his hands. There was a flying knife there. His eye socket was full of red and black blood.
The short man was in so much pain that his whole body twitched. He wanted to touch his right eye, but he did not dare to. His hands were hanging above his right eye, trembling as if he had epilepsy. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the inside of his head. He screamed and turned over to lie on the ground. He rolled and crawled on the ground, bleeding.
The machetemen behind him who were rushing at Xu Da with knives saw this scene. They were so scared that cold air came up from their tailbones. They looked at each other and could see the fear in each other's eyes. No one dared to rush forward.
Inexplicable danger was the most terrible. They did not know what method Xu Da used to make their brothers fall to the ground and bleed. This was really frightening. Even these Jianghu killers who had been licking blood on their blades all year round were scared.
Xu Da was not going to let them go. He bent down, picked up the machete in front of him, and rushed to the leftmost bald man. He raised his hand and chopped at his face.
That bald man did not expect that he would fight one against many and still dare to counterattack. Moreover, the first one to rush at him was him. He was startled. His previous arrogance had long disappeared. He subconsciously dodged backward, at the same time raising his machete to block the incoming machete.
At this time, if Xu Da continued to chop down, he would inevitably hit his machete first. Not only would this strike be fruitless, he would also fall into a passive position. After all, there were four or five machetemen watching him like tigers watching their prey. Xu Da actually changed his move at the last moment. Seeing that the machete was about to hit his machete, he turned his wrist and changed from a chop to a lift. The machete drew a strange semicircle in the air and then lifted up from the bottom. With a soft "pu" sound, the machete had already chopped the man's wrist.
Facing so many machetemen, Xu Da did not show any mercy. The machete directly chopped off the man's wrist. Blood splattered. A hand holding the machete fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, the fingers of the broken hand made a strange scratching motion.
That bald man screamed in pain. With his left hand holding the broken wrist of his right arm, he turned around and ran.
Xu Da snorted coldly and raised his leg to kick him in the butt. This kick caused him to fall to the ground. Speaking of which, it was such a coincidence that when he fell to the ground, his head also hit the wall, causing him to be dizzy and unable to get up from the ground.
After Xu Da finished off this man, he just happened to lean against the left wall, maintaining a carefree standing position. Then, his cold eyes like lightning, he looked at the machetemen closest to him in front of him. Without saying a word, his right hand shook and the machete left his hand and flew toward the man's chest. That man was so scared that his face changed greatly. He hurriedly dodged to the side. Xu Da took the opportunity to pick up the machete that the bald man had dropped on the ground. He crouched forward and chopped the machetemen's thigh. That machetemen screamed in pain and staggered back. However, he bumped into one of his companions, knocking that person back again and again. That person thought that Xu Da was chopping at him. He was so scared that he cried out and turned around to run.
The two of them shouted together. The scene was both strange and funny.
After Xu Da chopped this man back, he did not stop. He pounced on another skinny man who looked like a bamboo pole. The skinny man saw that Xu Da was showing his invincible might. He was fighting one against six and still had the upper hand. Moreover, Xu Da's attacks were ruthless and cruel. It seemed that Xu Da was even more sinister than his brothers. He was so scared that his lips trembled. He did not dare to be enemies with Xu Da and turned around to run.
In fact, chopping people was just like fighting. It depended on whose momentum was stronger and whose methods were more ruthless. Originally, these six machetemen had joined forces to attack Xu Da. They had caught him off guard and relied on their advantage in numbers. If Xu Da was an ordinary person, he would have been chopped to death by them. But how could they have known that Xu Da was not an ordinary person? His fierce methods were endless. He dealt with them as if he were killing chickens. In an instant, their arrogance was extinguished and his own momentum was raised. His methods were ruthless and his momentum was strong. Who would not be afraid of him? Naturally, these machetemen ran away.
Speaking of which, although machetemen were here to chop people, they were also afraid of death. If they met a more ruthless opponent, they would only care about running for their lives.
The fair-skinned man standing at the door was shocked and angry when he saw his subordinates being chopped by Xu Da alone. He kicked one of the subordinates who wanted to escape through the door in the chest and directly kicked him back. He raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his face. He shouted, "Whoever runs will die!"
Just as he raised the gun, he heard a light "click". Yang Xiang had already fired the Glock in his hand. This shot was extremely accurate and hit the muzzle of his silver gun. The fair-skinned man felt a huge shock in his hand. The gun in his hand flew out horizontally, along with his right hand. He turned pale with fright and looked at Yang Xiang in horror.
Yang Xiang looked at him coldly and said, "Today we are playing with machetes. No guns. If you dare to use your gun again, I don't mind shooting you! Put the gun down! "
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