These vehicles were all vans. After the four vans in front stopped, the other two vans behind followed the path that the four vehicles in front had given way to behind Mengnan, and then made a sharp turn and stopped.

All of Mengnan's retreat routes were blocked.

As the van stopped, the door opened, and seven or eight people came out of the car in front and behind. Adding the driver and the people on the passenger seat, there were actually ten people in one car!

There were five vehicles flanking the front and rear, and there were more than forty people in total.

Especially since these people still had weapons in their hands. Looking at the murderous dozens of people, Meng Nan had no expression on his face. He took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and threw it into his mouth. After chewing it, he said in a cold and questioning tone.

Leng said: "Are you invited by that bastard Chen Bo to deal with me?"

The dozen or so people who came down ignored Meng Nan's words. One of them, a small leader named Daozai, looked at Meng Nan with a cold look, and then waved his hand.

"superior!"

After listening to Dao Zai's words, these dozen or so people took the weapons in their hands and pushed towards Mengnan. While these people were preparing to take action, nearly thirty people in the following cars also jumped out from behind at the same time.

The car roared out.

Meng Nan still had a sneer on his face, looking at the crowd rushing in front and back indifferently.

The group of people led by Dao Zai were getting closer and closer to Mengnan, and Dao Zai quickly rushed over first.

When the knife boy saw Mengnan's look like he was in need of a beating, he was furious and slashed directly at Mengnan's forehead with his machete. This was no joke, it was absolutely fatal!

If this knife were to face an ordinary person, even if it had ten lives, it would not be enough for Dao Zai to cut it. Unfortunately, Dao Zai found the wrong person and provoked the wrong target...

"Click..."

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, accompanied by a scream of "ah".

Unexpectedly, Dao Zai's arm wielding the machete was pinched tightly by Meng Nan's arm in mid-air!

The bones were broken. Meng Nan, who was sneering, easily snatched the machete from Dao Zai's hand, and then kicked Dao Zai directly on his calf.

There was another cracking sound of bones, and Dao Zai's calf bones were instantly shattered. His whole body was also thrown straight away and lay on the ground.

Screaming in agony, his face covered with cold sweat; Meng Nan performed the entire movement in one go. In just a moment, the knife was taken away from him, and he ended up with broken bones in his hands and legs.

For a moment, the people rushing over from both sides were stunned for a moment, looking at the knife guy lying on the ground and couldn't believe it.

"Brother Dao Zai! It's my uncle's fault, chop him to death!"

Suddenly those who were following Daozi became angry, roaring and waving the guy in their hands as they rushed towards Mengnan desperately.

Dao Zai took action, Meng Nan counterattacked, and the process of Dao Zai being seriously injured only took a blink of an eye. The people who followed Dao Zai in the field were angry, and everyone wanted to tear Meng Nansheng into thousands of pieces.

The only Beijing Hyundai that was chasing behind not far away also stopped at this time. The middle-aged man in the car who was driving but not dressed as a driver couldn't help but frown slightly, and the passenger

The woman sitting upright didn't pay attention, her eyes were fixed on the battlefield.

As for Mengnan, Xiaoxian was holding the machete that he had snatched from Dao Zai's hand, and he was facing the group of people following Dao Zai with murderous intent on his face.

He raised the knife and dropped it with the speed of an afterimage, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The screams continued for a while. Blood spattered everywhere, and a group of more than a dozen people were instantly chopped into pieces by Meng Nan.

The thirty people following behind also rushed over, and in just an instant, more than forty people surrounded Meng Nan in a dense crowd.

At this time, Meng Nan was like a god of murder, holding a three-foot machete, either cutting, smashing, or picking. Anyone who was attacked by him would either have missing arms or legs, or have broken bones, head and blood!

"Damn it, bastard!"

The middle-aged people in the Beijing car dealership couldn't hold it in any longer. At this time, their party of more than 40 people was almost dispersed by one person from Mengnan. A large area of ​​the ground had been knocked down, and the rest were almost beaten.

Meng Nan chased and beat him.

What kind of thing is this? I can't care about so many people, but Meng Nan took care of so many of them. Is this okay? The middle-aged man got up from the handbrake with a ferocious look on his face.

Just get out of the car with the machete ready.

"stop!"

A soft shout came from the passenger side, and the woman who had been sitting silently in the back seat finally spoke up.
Chapter completed!