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Coincidence. The most commonly heard phrase on television was," If there's any similarity, it's purely a coincidence!”

The white wolf looked at the many cars that were speeding over from afar with a dull gaze. This word quickly flashed across its mind. However, the next second, the white wolf could no longer sit on the comfortable cushion of the Mercedes-Benz. He cursed angrily and opened the car door with a whoosh. He shouted at his brothers on the bus behind him,"Hurry up and come down, we've been ambushed!”

The white wolf did not rely on its mouth that could kill camels, nor did it rely on its peach blossom eyes that could electrocute an old wolf, nor did it rely on its ugly face. It was his skill and his pair of peach blossom eyes that were as wise as a fox.

When the driver said that they were ambushed, the first thing that came to White Wolf's mind was that there were only six hundred people from the Tang Sect, and all of them had gone to the north of the city. It was impossible for them to descend from the sky like heavenly soldiers. However, when the group of intense lights flashed again, the white wolf suddenly came to its senses. For a moment, he could not help but be shocked.

Each bus carried a total of 60 to 70 people. Each of them hurriedly rushed out of the carriage, holding a machete that emitted cold air, and looked around.

"Where? Where? F * ck, where did this ambush come from? Big brother, did you see wrongly?”Suddenly, a yawning young man squeezed out of the crowd. The young man was wearing a gray casual outfit. He seemed a little different. The man was different from an ordinary gangster. He lazily walked in front of the white wolf and put one hand on its shoulder as he laughed.

"Ah Wei, be serious. We've really been ambushed! If you don't believe me, look at what's on the road ahead.”The white wolf said in a deep voice and pointed at the row of chains under the lamp in the distance.

The young man's eyes focused and he suddenly sighed,""Sigh, looks like I really have to bleed today. Let's do it. I originally thought that I would be kicking an empty hall today. But now, there was a chance!”

The white wolf was speechless, but he could not get angry. The young man in front of him was not from the Wolf Gang. Even he did not know where this person came from. It was just that his big brother, Old Wolf, had instructed him to treat this man politely.

"Damn, is there a loophole somewhere? Why isn't the white wolf leaving?" Mao Xiaole cursed in confusion. He had wanted to see and hear the sound of the car exploding.

With a creak, dozens of vans stopped in front of the barbed chain almost at the same time. A man with bandages on his arm got out of the car. He cursed in his heart, This damned Xiao Le, he never succeeded!”

Mao Xiaole rubbed her nose. He climbed up from the depression with an unhappy expression. He shouted to his brothers behind him,"What are you hiding for? Pick up your saber and attack!"”

"Big Brother, our car can't go out. The ground is too soft." One of the lackeys hurried to Mao Xiaole's side and said softly.

Mao Xiaole frowned and said helplessly,""Go, get in those cars!" As he spoke, he pointed at the dozens of vans that had stopped on the road.

"Alright, brothers, get on those cars!”Immediately, dozens of machetes holding cold air rushed towards the vehicles.

Of course, the man with a thick bandage on his arm was Chen Ergou. When Chen Ergou saw Mao Xiaole's men rushing over, he didn't say anything. He quickly asked his brothers to move the iron chains on the road. Then, he got into the car and rushed towards White Wolf and the others.

At the entrance of East City Avenue, a few vans were blocking the road. There were dozens of cars parked behind them, and they were all shouting indignantly. Suddenly, a blue sports car stopped at the intersection.

Seeing this scene, the woman frowned slightly and looked around. Then, a playful smile appeared on his face. Then, the woman suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car flashed to the side of the road at an extremely fast speed.

"F * ck, it can't be, right? That idiot actually wanted to pass by the two meters by the roadside?”Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted loudly, his tone filled with disbelief.

What happened next really opened that person's eyes. The woman's speed was still increasing. With a graceful drift, he straightened the car and whizzed past the side of the road that was just wide enough for a car to pass.

Suddenly, a person sitting in the van blocking the road shouted,""This is bad!"

At this moment, the middle of the road was already filled with tension. The white wolf looked at Chen Ergou and Mao Xiaole with a gloomy expression. Mao Xiaole suddenly threw away the cigarette butt in her hand and shouted,""Go!"

Whoosh! The 200 people behind Mao Xiaole all pounced on the 700 people from the White Wolf.

The white wolf's eyes suddenly focused, and a trace of a cold smile flashed across the corner of his eyes. He said loudly,"Chop!" He was the first to pounce on her. When the Wolf Gang's underlings saw that their big brother was the first to take the lead, they roared and pounced on Mao Xiaole's group.

Whoosh! The roar of nearly a thousand people made the quiet night sky of Huahai City seem a little turbulent.

Mao Xiaole usually looked carefree and carefree, but at this moment, she was like a sharp sickle. Mao Xiaole kicked one of the Wolf Gang's underlings and roared. He raised his knife and forced one of the Wolf Gang's underlings to retreat.

However, he did not stop. He turned his hand and punched the underling's shoulder, followed by a knife. In an instant, a beautiful flower of blood bloomed in the air under the headlights.

In comparison, Chen Ergou wasn't having it easy. His arm was injured. They could not move too much and could only fight with a smaller range. However, his movements were extremely agile, although not as easy as Mao Xiaole's. However, it was also particularly eye-catching on the field. In a short while, he had also killed four or five people.

On the other hand, the white wolf's side was also fighting very easily. The white wolf had been an orphan since he was young and relied on begging for food. After a long period of hard work, they were also skilled. Often, their attacks were fatal.

The one who was the most relaxed was the young man in gray casual wear. The man was barehanded and only used his fists. The blade shadow could not even get a few feet in front of the man.

For a moment, moans and painful cries rang out on the road, causing the battlefield to become even more intense. At this moment, Mao Xiaole's face was dripping with sweat or blood.

He glanced around and saw that the Tang Sect was about to lose control of the Wolf Gang's offensive. Often, several members of the Wolf Gang would gang up on a single member of the Tang Sect. As the saying goes, two fists cannot fight four hands. No matter how powerful a person was, they could not resist human flesh.

After Mao Xiaole killed one of the Wolf Gang's underlings, she knelt on one knee and panted heavily. However, he was extremely anxious in his heart. If his big brother did not come, these people might really be left here.

All of a sudden, a fierce fist wind whistled past Mao Xiaole. Then, Mao Xiaole heard an extremely miserable cry of pain. She saw one of her underlings being punched and sent flying more than a meter away, falling to the ground.

Mao Xiaole roared and quickly stood up. He slashed at the man in front of him. The sharp machete, which was stained with blood, cut through the air with a buzzing sound and slashed at the man in front of him.

The man didn't panic at all. He took half a step back and looked at Mao Xiaole with a smile. Mao Xiaole frowned. The man in front of her looked lazy, but there was a lost aura around him.

His expression slowly turned solemn. The man in front of him was not simple. Mao Xiaole directly defined a man in gray casual wear.

"You're the Tang Sect's boss? It doesn't seem like much." The man said indifferently, but his face revealed a very disappointed expression. It was as if his opponent was too weak and had no value in challenging him.

"Kill these Tang Sect bastards!" At this moment, the white wolf's hoarse roar sounded on the battlefield. Immediately, the Wolf Gang's underlings were filled with a burst of passion. They all shouted loudly as they fought against the Tang Sect's people. Mao Xiaole was extremely anxious. Nearly half of the 300 men on her side had died, while the Wolf Gang had lost less than 100 men. The situation was extremely unfavorable to the Tang Sect.

Meanwhile, Chen Ergou was fighting with the white wolf. Both of them were injured, but they still attacked each other fiercely, not giving the other any chance to take advantage of them.

Mao Xiaole looked coldly at the calm man in front of her. He raised the machete in his hand and slashed at the man. The knife style was fierce. The man looked at Mao Xiaole in surprise.

Mao Xiaole was using a set of actual combat saber techniques that Tang Chen had given him. It was about imposing manner. The blade kept changing, and when it reached the man, it had already become a horizontal slash.

The man's lips curled into a smile. His arm moved like a snake around the sharp blade and was about to wrap around Mao Xiaole's arm. Unfortunately, Mao Xiaole changed her stance and slashed down horizontally. The target was the man's arm.

The smile on the man's face disappeared and he quickly withdrew his arm. He crouched down and swept the floor towards Mao Xiaole. Mao Xiaole was also shocked. The man was not simple. He was calm and did not slow down at all.

She quickly flipped over and jumped, dodging the man's sweep. However, before Mao Xiaole could stabilize herself, the man leaped up and kicked her horizontally. Mao Xiaole's eyes narrowed, and her expression turned even more serious.

This was an external martial art that had reached a high level. Just by relying on his body, he could kick horizontally. This time, Mao Xiaole could not compare at all. She was also destined to lose to the man.

Mao Xiaole had yet to stabilize her body. Seeing this fierce footwork, she could only fall to the ground and roll like a donkey. Don't underestimate this. It was often the most eye-catching method, but sometimes it was also the most practical.

Mao Xiaole didn't feel proud or glad that she had dodged the man's kick. She hated herself for not listening to Tang Chen. Tang Chen had sent Mao Xiaole, Cai Xiaosi, Chen Ergou, and Huang Feng to an old man.

However, he was the only one who did not properly absorb the skills taught by the old man. He secretly made up his mind to improve his strength in the future. Otherwise, he might be derailed from his big brother.

Seeing that his attack had failed, the man was a little angry. He sneered and turned over to stand still."I'm not playing with you anymore!" Before he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Mao Xiaole. Mao Xiaole's heart sank, and she couldn't react in time. He felt pain in his chest and was sent flying. At the same time, a bright blood flower sprayed out in the air.

The man was not too surprised. He did not stop at all. His fist turned into a palm and pounced in front of Mao Xiaole, wanting to land a palm on Mao Xiaole's chest. However, a black shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes. He punched his own wrist. Fortunately, his eyesight was fast. His arm moved in the direction of the fist. Feeling a slight pain, the man's expression changed and he quickly retreated.

The man stopped and looked ahead. He saw a young man standing proudly about five meters in front of him. The young man's face was gloomy, and his long black hair was scattered under the light.

Tang Chen knocked the man back with a punch and looked at him in surprise. Then, he quickly helped Mao Xiaole up and said in a deep voice,"This time, you must stay with the old man for half a year!”

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