What was anger? Some people said that anger was the release of resentment when one was agitated, while others said that the anger in one's chest was concentrated and released. However, for Xiao Tian, anger was the source of flowing water and the source of strength. Anger was the catalyst for the burning of anger. At this moment, Xiao Tian was surrounded by the flames of anger. The blood of his brothers was fuel, and the wounds on his brothers were bundles of dry wood. Deep anger burst out from his deep eyes, and no one in the Qing Gang doubted that his gaze could kill.
It was cold. Other than cold, it was still cold. Although it was already extremely hot, all the Qing Gang disciples who were looking at Xiao Tian felt cold from the bottom of their hearts. Was it Xiao Tian's gaze, or was it the thick killing intent emanating from Xiao Tian's body that made one shudder? In short, no one moved. The confrontation between the hundreds of people was not due to the evenly matched resistance, but the deterrence of Xiao Tian alone.
The entire road was silent. The bright moonlight shone on the ground like mercury. Xiao Tian stood in front of the truck with a three-edged military knife in his hand. His head was lowered, like a statue, motionless. The only thing that knew that he was still alive was the sound of his heartbeat. No way! How could a person hear another person's heartbeat out of thin air? Almost everyone realized the fact that they could hear the pounding of the heartbeat beside their eardrums at the same time. If it was not the man in front of them, then it was their own heartbeat. All the members of the Qing Gang couldn't help but swallow their saliva to suppress their panic and hide their hearts that were about to jump out of their chests.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was standing there quietly, no one would have believed that the Qing Gang's assassination operation, which consisted of hundreds of people, would be interrupted by a young man in his twenties, and that he was so intimidated that he didn't dare to move.
" Li Dong, bring everyone into the car." Xiao Tian ordered in an emotionless tone.
Li Dong's eyes froze. He hesitated for a moment, then reacted and jumped into the truck. Just as he was about to pull Yang Ming up, the leader of the Qing Gang suddenly shouted," Don't let them go. Kill them!"
The shout broke the silence and boosted the confidence of the Qing Gang disciples. Shouts came from afar, and everyone waved their machetes and rushed forward.
You guys are courting death! Xiao Tian shouted. Facing the first Qing Gang thug who rushed up, he dodged the knife that was coming at him and stabbed the thug's abdomen." Ah-ah!”Xiao Tian continued to shout, supporting the person's shoulders from both sides and stabbing him wildly, once, twice…No one knew how many times he stabbed the Qing Gang disciple, but the people behind the dead Qing Gang disciple and the people beside the truck were stunned. They saw Xiao Tian's right hand waving continuously, and the man's head was lying on Xiao Tian's shoulder, trembling slightly as the military knife was stabbed in and pulled out. From time to time, the military knife was pulled out of that person's body, bringing out some organs and intestines mixed with blood. At the sight of this scene, some members of the Qing Gang immediately put down their machetes and ran to the roadside to retch.
No one counted how much time had passed. Xiao Tian pushed away the Qing Gang disciple who had been lying on his shoulder for a long time and shouted in a deep voice," Who else is there?" With this roar, the Qing Gang surrounding him immediately took a step back unconsciously. Some of them were so scared that they could not even hold their knives steadily and dropped them on the road.
Li Dong, bring everyone into the car. Xiao Tian ordered again.
Li Dong was deeply shaken when he saw Xiao Tian, who was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man. He felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. After hearing Xiao Tian's order, he quickly pulled Zhang Gang, Zhang Qiang, Yang Ming, and the others out of the car. Zhang Gang and Zhang Qiang couldn't hold on any longer. Their bodies were covered in scars from the machete. Little Dragon and Little Tiger were also injured and exhausted. Seeing that there were only two or three people left, the leader of the Qing Gang shouted again," Brothers, kill him! Don't be scared by him!" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people surrounded Xiao Tian again and fought with him. There were also Piaoxue, Sixth Uncle, and Pei Yong under the car. When Piaoxue and Sixth Uncle saw that Pei Yong could not hold on any longer, they immediately covered Pei Yong and shouted for the people in the car to pull Pei Yong up. Zhang Qiang and the others immediately rushed over and pulled Pei Yong, who was about to lose consciousness, into the car.
Only Piaoxue and Sixth Uncle were left under the car to hold on. Even though Piaoxue was agile and had extraordinary skills, she could not hold on in such a physical fight. There were several times when she was almost stabbed in the chest by the Qing Gang. It was extremely dangerous for a moment. Li Dong, who could still fight, had to take care of his injured brothers and prevent the Qing Gang from jumping into the car. Now, he was relying on his extraordinary physical strength to hold on and not fall.
Sixth Uncle, be careful. I heard Piaoxue's cry. One of the Qing Gang disciples stabbed at Sixth Uncle's waist with a knife. Fortunately, Piaoxue had warned him, but he was still cut by the sharp machete, which was more than three inches long. Blood immediately flowed out. Hearing Piaoxue's cry for help, Zhang Gang endured the pain in his body and jumped out of the car to support his sixth uncle, who was already panting like a cow. He leaned against the back of the truck and fought with the Qing Gang disciples who pounced on him with military knives, but everyone knew that they could not hold on for long. Snowdrift also gradually felt a little exhausted. After all, it was her first time engaging in a large-scale physical combat with so many people, and it was very unbearable for her.
At this moment, Xiao Tian came from the front of the car, waving his military knife. When he saw Sixth Uncle, who was holding his wound, he immediately cried out in grief. Panting heavily, they glared at the people from the Qing Gang who were about to pounce on them. The Qing Gang disciples who came up seemed to be very unwilling to directly confront Xiao Tian. They turned around and attacked Li Dong and the others in the car. For a moment, the pressure on Xiao Tian's side was greatly reduced. Taking advantage of the rare time, Xiao Tian immediately helped Sixth Uncle, Zhang Gang, and Piaoxue into the truck. At this time, Xiao Tian was the only one left fighting alone under the truck. When the brothers in the truck saw this situation, they shouted for Xiao Tian to get into the truck.
However, Xiao Tian only glanced at them and shouted at Wang Sen in the driver's seat," Drive!" After saying that, he immediately pounced on a Qing Gang thug who was about to jump onto the car. He grabbed the thug's back and pulled him down. When the thug got out of the car and could not stand steadily, Xiao Tianmeng, who was circulating his energy rapidly, swung the trident in his hand towards the thug's head. There was only a " kacha " sound, followed by the sound of the metal blade cutting into the bone, which made people feel annoyed. As the military knife drew a beautiful arc, a head was cut off by the military knife and rolled into the crowd of the Qing Gang. After the decapitated body stood for a short while, a large amount of blood spurted out from its neck, and the blood column that shot out emitted a dark red glow under the bright moonlight. Xiao Tian looked coldly at the disciples of the Qing Gang who were stunned by the sudden scene, completely ignoring the blood that was spurting out on his face and body. On the other side of the truck, a few Qing Gang disciples who had just climbed halfway up the truck were so scared that they immediately jumped down from the tires, afraid that they would be the second person to be beheaded.
It was midnight in July in Shanghai. It was supposed to be the time when the wind blew gently and the fragrance of grass filled the air. Then, on a road in the northern suburbs of the city, a modern version of a bloody storm was played out. Hundreds of people surrounded a truck and confronted the people on and off the truck. A headless male corpse lay between the two groups of people. If anyone passed by here, they would definitely be scared to death because everyone present had long been shocked by the scene in front of them.
Although this was a slaughter that was completely out of proportion, the weaker side had repeatedly brought endless "surprises" to the more powerful side. However, these "surprises" were firmly engraved with the mark of blood and put on the coat of cold-bloodedness.
Seeing this scene, some of the Qing Gang members threw down their weapons and ran away. It was their choice to stay away from this cruel reality. There were only about 200 Qing Triad disciples surrounding the truck now. In just over an hour, 300 of the 500 Qing Gang disciples had either died or fled. To be precise, they had been beaten away by 12 people. Although most of them had lost the ability to continue fighting, the Demon God in front of them seemed to be immortal. He did not seem to be unable to hold on and still stubbornly resisted.
When survival became a person's first need, nothing could stop him from advancing.
The coagulated blood had already firmly stuck Xiao Tian's hand to the military knife. The veins on his entire right arm were exposed. The blood that was pulsing in the blood vessels was also strength. He could give the attacker a fatal blow at any time. Xiao Tian ordered. Then the truck started to move. The truck drove forward without any fear, ignoring the Qing Triad disciples who were rushing forward. Although the truck only moved forward for a dozen meters, it was bumpy as if it was walking on a road covered with stones. Everyone knew that it was the corpses of the Qing Triad disciples who had died under the tires. As he watched the truck move, Xiao Tian suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth. He finally felt relieved. This smile was not a big deal, but it scared the Qing Gang disciples around him. Under the dim moonlight at midnight, a bloody man whose face was covered in blood suddenly smiled. That terrifying expression was no different from a demon from hell who wanted to take people's lives. Many of the Qing Gang disciples 'Adam's apple bobbed unnaturally, and they took a step back uncontrollably. If someone turned around and ran at this time, most of them would choose to run away.
Wang Sen, who was driving in the driver's seat, was already exhausted. He was mostly protected by the fire phoenix beside him. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the people who rushed up. When she suddenly heard Xiao Tian's order to start the car, she stepped on the accelerator without thinking. She subconsciously thought that Xiao Tian must have gotten into the car as well. At this moment, someone knocked on the roof of the driver's seat crazily and shouted loudly,"Boss hasn't gotten on the car yet." Hearing this, Wang Sen was suddenly shocked. He slammed on the brakes and turned the car around to drive crazily towards Xiao Tian. As for the Qing Gang disciples who were killed and injured, there were countless of them. From time to time, there were Qing Gang disciples who crashed into the front of the car. Blood splashed onto the windshield, causing Wang Sen to have no choice but to open the car's windshield wipers to remove the blood stains. At this time, Wang Sen seemed to have gone crazy and shouted loudly,"Boss, we're here to save you." He had no idea what had happened behind the car, so much so that others thought that he had rushed over to save the Qing Gang disciples instead of Xiao Tian.
As the car didn't drive far, they returned very quickly. When Xiao Tian saw the truck turn around and run in his direction, he knew that his brothers were worried about him. He was touched. The disciples of the Qing Gang surrounding Xiao Tian were scattered. Some of them even ran far away, afraid that they would be killed by the car. The truck stopped steadily beside Xiao Tian. Wang Sen immediately rushed out of the truck. When he saw Xiao Tian's appearance, he was shocked. He thought that Xiao Tian had been hacked to death and was covered in blood. Not only did he howl, but he also shouted and pounced on Xiao Tian.
Stop, Xiao Tian ordered. Seeing Xiao Tian speak, Wang Sen was suddenly stunned. So Boss wasn't dead. Thinking of this, Wang Sen's heart suddenly relaxed. He said,"If Boss wants to die, we'll die together."
Li Dong, Zhang Gang, Zhang Qiang, Xiaolong and the others in the car supported each other and stood up, shouting loudly. The determination in their tone and the deep brotherhood made all the disciples of the Qing Gang admire them.
Xiao Tian nodded in satisfaction, but his heart was in turmoil. Thinking of the group of brothers who would never leave him in life and death, Xiao Tian suddenly felt that he was the richest person in the world. What he had was the love and righteousness between brothers that others could not buy even if they spent thousands of dollars.
For the sake of these brothers, he could not die, nor could he let his brothers die. Even if the Grim Reaper wanted to snatch them away from his hands, he would have to ask if he agreed or not, Xiao Tian thought.
Xiao Tian patted Wang Sen on the shoulder and told him to go back to the car first. He turned around and shouted at all his brothers. No one can die today. No one can die. Your lives are mine. No one can die without my orders. Then, he glared at the surrounding Qing Triad disciples. Every Qing Triad disciple who was swept by Xiao Tian's gaze could not help but take a step back. In fact, they did not know how many steps they had taken under Xiao Tian's murderous aura tonight.
Xiao Tian fiercely said," I'll spare your lives today. Go back and tell your boss that he'd better not provoke me! Otherwise, I'll make him die at midnight. Who would dare to keep him alive until the fifth watch!”
What a joke, a person who was shouting crazily at nearly a hundred people to spare their lives! However, all of the Qing Gang disciples, including Xiao Tian's brothers, knew that Xiao Tian had the strength to kill them all because they had lost the confidence to continue resisting.
If a person lost the confidence to resist, they would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. What about a hundred people? Sometimes, having more people didn't necessarily mean more strength. Strength without confidence was like a thin piece of window paper. It would break with a single poke!
After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he turned around and slowly walked towards the truck. All the Qing Triad disciples watched helplessly as this young man got into the truck and left. Seeing the truck that had already left, all the Qing Triad members dropped their weapons and sat on the ground, panting heavily.。。。。。。。。。。。
Many members of the Qing Gang were glad that they had survived the battle that was no different from the battle with the Grim Reaper. Of course, there were also many people who would never get up again on this cold road.
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