With Brother Qiao's death, the Wen Dong Hui brothers in the arena were somewhat flustered and somewhat disorganized. No matter what, it was still a terrible thing for his head to die. The Wen Dong brothers on the second floor and the other floors rushed to the first floor one after another.
Each of them held steel or knives in their hands, and their eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to spew fire. Dozens of Wen Dong brothers gathered on the first floor and started fighting with Cang Lang and the others.
Although Cang Lang and the others were very skilled in martial arts, the Wen Dong brothers were not to be trifled with. Although they weren't very skilled, each of them had a sense of brute force. Not a single one of them had the spirit of not fearing death.
Brother Dong was his role model. Brother Qiao often told them about Brother Dong's deeds. He told them how Brother Dong personally fought, how he fought the enemy, and how he was injured later. Brother Qiao even told them about how Brother Dong had been shot nine times in the past.
Of course, when he said these things, Brother Qiao still had to add some appropriate details to make his brothers listen in shock. Otherwise, if Brother Qiao denied it, they would think that Brother Qiao was also present at the time.
If even the boss of the Wen Dong Association was so desperate and could not be slapped to death, then what was there to be afraid of?
Chop, kill, chop off the enemy's arm, chop off the enemy's thigh, chop off the enemy's head, and step on it like a ball.
The dozens of brothers of the Wen Dong Guild were filled with righteous indignation and were united in their hatred of the enemy. They surrounded Cang Lang and the others in the middle. Although Cang Lang and the others were surrounded in the middle, their skills were still very good. In terms of skills, they were several times better than these ordinary Wen Dong Hui's underlings.
Therefore, even though they were surrounded, Cang Lang and the others did not have much difficulty dealing with them. The Wen Dong brothers were shocked. How could a person with a broken arm and a crippled leg be so powerful? They had never seen the Ash Wolf with their own eyes, so they naturally did not know how powerful the Ash Wolf was.
The first floor of the Aotian International Entertainment Club was in chaos. Swords had no eyes. A waitress was afraid that she would be hurt unknowingly, so she hid under the table and took out her phone. She sent a message to Brother Qiao's immediate superior and He Haoran, requesting the headquarters to send someone to rescue them immediately.
After killing several Wen Dong Hui brothers in succession, Cang Lang felt that the situation on the field was getting worse and worse. On the first floor, more and more Wen Dong brothers gathered.
In fact, Cang Lang naturally did not know that the Proud Sky International Entertainment Club was a big venue of the Wen Dong Club. The Prideful Club had a lot of income. The entire building had a total of 20 floors, so there were naturally many brothers who looked after the place. There were about 200 people in total. The only downside was that these 200 people were spread out across the floors. Otherwise, if these brothers were all on the first floor, even if they were all gathered together, they could still squeeze Cang Lang and the others to death, even if Cang Lang and the others were very skilled. Didn't this just mean that a fierce tiger couldn't fight against many wolves?
After hitting a few more Wen Dong Guild brothers, Cang Lang turned to the other four burly men beside him and said,"Let's go out quickly. There are more and more people gathering here. The situation is not good for us. When their headquarters sends people over, we won't be able to leave even if we want to.”
"Alright, Brother Wolf, we'll listen to you." The men nodded.”
With that, the few burly men gathered together and rushed toward the door. These men were also using swords, but they were not the hidden swords used by Cang Lang, but ordinary longswords.
The sword light suddenly flashed, and the four long swords flew towards the few Wen Dong brothers at the door. Although the Wen Dong brothers were not afraid of death, they had not reached the point where they could casually throw their lives away.
Seeing that they couldn't withstand it, the Wen Dong brothers rolled to the side and dodged the four sharp swords.
Seeing that his brother had opened an exit for him, Cang Lang did not hesitate or be greedy. He tapped the ground with his walking stick, and with a swoosh, his body soared into the sky like a swallow, leaping over the heads of the Wen Dong Guild brothers.
"Everyone, hurry up and chase after them. Don't let these bastards escape!”Someone among the Wen Dong Hui brothers suddenly shouted loudly.
The anger of the brothers towards the enemy was raised even higher.
"Kill! Kill them!" The Wen Dong Guild brothers shouted their slogans and ran out of the first floor one by one. They rushed out and rushed towards Cang Lang and the others.
At this moment, Cang Lang and the others appeared to be in a sorry state. They had no time to drive the car parked on the parking line because dozens of brothers of Wen Dong Association had already surrounded the car. What was even more infuriating was that the Wen Dong Hui brothers actually let go of the car and smashed the car with a big hammer.
In just the blink of an eye, the entire car was completely unrecognizable, turning into a pile of scrap metal. Cang Lang and the others were running desperately on Xuanhua Street, while the Wen Dong brothers were chasing after them with all their might.
The pedestrians on both sides avoided them, afraid that they would be provoked. Some bold ones stood at the side and watched happily. Of course, some people picked up their phones and called the police.
The police had been bribed by the Wen Dong Association beforehand. When ordinary people called the police, they would not respond immediately. It was only after a while that they symbolically dispatched a few police cars and sounded the sirens along the way. After all, they would not be stupid enough to not call the police. If they really did so, then they would be left with an excuse and the evidence would fall into the hands of everyone.
Cang Lang and the others were also very powerful. When they ran, they were like Liu Xiang's 110m hurdles. They were very fast! Looking at them, they were probably comparable to Brother Dong of the Wen Dong Association. This was especially true for Cang Lang, who was still able to run ahead of the four burly men even though he was crippled. This was really rare.
In fact, it was not surprising that the Ash Wolf could run fast. Although he was a little disabled, he still had his abilities. Of course, to be precise, the wolf was not running, but flying. Every time, he would tap the ground with his walking stick, then leap forward ten to twenty feet. The cycle repeated itself.
The other four burly men did not have the same ability as Cang Lang, so they could only spread their legs and run desperately. However, their endurance was still acceptable, unlike ordinary people who slowed down as they ran. At least, their speed did not show any signs of slowing down.
After all, Ash Wolf was very experienced in actual combat. Of course, he was also very experienced in escaping. He brought his four brothers and turned into some small alleys and some remote corners.
Just like that, in less than ten minutes, they had completely left the Wen Dong brothers behind. After running to a somewhat dilapidated alley, Cang Lang and the others stopped and leaned against the wall to rest for a short while.
On the other side, He Haoran had already brought his men to the Aotian International Entertainment Club. Looking at the messy scene on the first floor and the broken things, He Haoran said,"Where's the Ash Werewolf?"
"Big Brother He, the brothers have already gone out to chase after the wolves."”
" Oh," He Haoran replied and turned around to leave. At this moment, a large group of Wen Dong Guild brothers rushed over from afar. Each and every one of them had their heads lowered, and their faces were filled with sadness and disappointment.
"How is it?" He Haoran asked. Did the Ash Wolf catch up?"
The leader of the Wen Dong Hui brothers said,""Big Brother He, that brat Cang Lang ran away.”After saying that, the man immediately pulled a long face and prepared to accept He Haoran's reprimand.
To his surprise, He Haoran did not blame him. He Haoran shook his head helplessly and said,"Sigh, it's not your fault. Cang Lang's skills can't even deal with Brother Dong and the others, let alone you.”
One of the brothers echoed,"Brother He is right. I didn't expect Cang Lang, a disabled person, to have such amazing martial arts."”
He Haoran smiled bitterly and said," Let's not talk about this anymore. Pass it down for me. Brothers, split up into a few batches to search. When you find the Ash Wolf, don't alarm them first. Wait for everyone to gather before we act! Go now!"
"Yes, sir!"
Wen Dong Guild's nearly one hundred brothers scattered in all directions, divided into nearly ten groups, searching and acting separately. He Haoran also brought more than ten brothers and started to move. However, the dozen or so brothers by He Haoran's side were all very capable brothers.
At this moment, Cang Lang and the others were almost done resting.
"Brother Wolf, we should go."”
"Yes, it's indeed time to go." If he didn't leave now, they would catch up to him again.”
As they spoke, they quickly walked to the other end of the alley. There was a street at the end. Although the street was not very spacious, there were still many cars and pedestrians on the road.
The burly man looked around before turning to Cang Lang and saying,"Brother Wolf, we lost the car. It seems that we can only take a taxi now.”
"Alright, you guys do as you see fit." Cang Lang said expressionlessly.”
The burly man nodded and then waved at some taxis that were driving over. What made the burly man angry was that the taxi didn't stop even after he had called for it several times. Some taxis were clearly empty, but they did not stop and refused to let Lone Wolf ride.
Actually, it was no wonder. As long as it was a normal person, they could tell that Cang Lang and the others were in the underworld. The taxi drivers were usually honest people who had no money or power. They could not afford to offend Cang Lang and the others, but at the very least, they could still hide.
Just as the burly man and the others were panicking, a taxi suddenly drove over from not far away. What surprised Cang Lang and the others was that the taxi stopped at Cang Lang's side even though there was someone in it.
Cang Lang was greatly surprised and slowly walked over.
As soon as the taxi door opened, everyone in the car came out. Including the driver, there were a total of five people.
The person in the middle was the one who had been sitting in the driver's seat. That person raised his head and smiled at Cang Lang,"You're that crippled Ash Wolf, right?”
"That's right, I am. And you are?" Cang Lang said angrily.”
The man was not in a hurry to answer Cang Lang's question. Instead, he slowly pulled out a long Japanese samurai sword from his hand. The sword was shining brightly, and it was cold.
"You…you…you're Japanese?" Cang Lang was shocked.”
That person looked at Cang Lang with contempt and said,"Not bad, Japanese!"
"I'm Momotaro. How have you been, Mr. Cang Lang?"”
Cang Lang spat and said,"I didn't expect Xie Wendong to ask you Japanese to help. Hahaha, it seems that the people of Wendong are all dead." Hahaha…"
Momotaro's voice was gloomy and sinister.""I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Today, I just want you to have a taste of our samurai swords. How was it? Are you interested?"
Momotaro could also speak Mandarin, so he spoke in Mandarin, so Cang Lang and the others naturally understood.
Seeing Momotaro insult Cang Lang, a burly man beside Cang Lang suddenly said angrily,""Motherf * cker, who the f * ck are you? I can crush a dwarf like you to death!”
Momotaro wasn't tall, only about 1.62 meters, which was why the burly man scolded him. Momotaro looked at the burly man contemptuously and then waved his hand at him.""I don't want to kill you yet! So please get lost!"
The burly man was furious. He turned to look at Cang Lang and said,"Brother Wolf, let me teach him a lesson.”
"Alright, go ahead, Ah Mu." Be careful."
Ah Mu nodded, then held his sword upside down and rushed towards Momotaro. Just as Ah Mu's sword was about to stab Momotaro, someone suddenly appeared and used another samurai sword to block Ah Mu's sword.
This person used the knife to gently move Ah Mu's sword away.
Momotaro looked at him and said,"Shura!”
"Boss, you don't need to do anything to deal with this person. Let me do it."”
"Alright, Shura, I'll leave this person to you." Remember, don't show mercy. It's best if you can kill him!”
Asura's expression was stern as he said in a deep voice,""Got it, Boss. I'll remember it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Shura didn't wait for Ah Mu to react. He didn't turn his body, but instead, he turned his hand and slashed at Ah Mu.
Ah Mu was shocked and hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack. At the same time, he thought to himself, Oh my god, Asura is really not simple. He can actually raise his saber to cut me without turning around. It seems that this person is not doing this for free.
With a clang, sparks flew everywhere. Ah Mu's hand that was holding the sword immediately felt pain. The Shura was extremely strong, and a huge force actually shook Ah Mu's thumb and forefinger until it went numb. Not long after, there was actually a crack on Ah Mu's thumb and forefinger. Although the wound was not big, blood was already flowing out from it.
A Mu was shocked. He steadied his mind and prepared to go all out. At that time, Shura's attacks never left the enemy any leeway. Just when Ah Mu was slightly distracted, Shura suddenly slashed at Ah Mu again.
Ah Mu let out a loud cry. When he raised his sword to meet it, his body became unstable and he actually fell to the ground with a thud.
When Asura saw this, he didn't give him a chance. With a swoosh, the sound of a blade whistling rang out, and the light of a blade flashed. He used 120% of his strength to slash at Ah Mu who was on the ground.
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