However, this momentum was quickly overwhelmed by the roar of high-power motorcycle engines.

After all, the legs could not run through the wheels of the car. The motorcycle was speeding by, and the brothers were tilted over. The sword light flashed, and several people were scratched around them. Before they could react, the motorcycles behind them passed by one after another. Hongmen and Wen Donghui didn't even stretch their hands, and they were covered in blood.

Three eyes frowned secretly, and in desperation, a clever plan surged into his heart. He gently explained to the brothers beside him and told them to prepare some underground. After hearing this, the brothers prepared without delaying at all.

Gesang and Hu Tao, two strong men, liked this head-on battle, the two strongmen. Hu Tao took two mountain-opening axes from his back and said to Gesang: "Brother Gesang, how about we have a competition?" Gesang's armor made a crackling sound, and he smiled innocently: "What's the comparison?" Hu Tao pointed to the motorcycle array in front: "Let's smash the motorcycle, see who's smashing more?"

No one dared to challenge Gesang. Gesang was competitive and said loudly: "Okay, what are we betting on?"

Hu Tao smiled and said, "I heard that the Gesang brothers are from ZG Inner Mongolia. Let's do this, whoever wins will ask for a month's hand-grabbing mutton." "Okay." Gesang agreed happily.

"Then let's start now?"

"OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Tao's eyes were red, his muscles surged, and he rushed towards the battle formation first. A motorcycle broke through the air, and the man behind the motorcycle had raised his steel knife. Riding on the motorcycle, the man was exactly one person tall. Without bent down, he could cut off the enemy's head by swinging the steel knife with his arms and following the force. However, that was only for ordinary people. For Hu Tao, who was nearly two meters tall, their swords were only reaching his chest.

Just as the motorcycle was about to pass by Hu Tao, Hu Tao lowered his body, stretched out his two steel-like arms, grabbed a person's waist with one hand, and exerted his arms and shouted, "Fuck me all."

Just two pounces, the motorcycle whistled past and crashed into a trash can on the side of the street. Because the speed was too fast, the motorcycle had been deformed. I saw that the person in the car was gone.

The two riders of the speed party were torn off by Hu Tao and fell heavily to the ground. With the sound of gagging, the two riders' ribs and leg bones broke several times. The pain of broken bones was actually tolerated. As expected, both of them screamed like pigs.

Before they could get up, Hu Tao bent down, grabbed a human leg with one hand, shook his waist, and turned his body a few times, shouting: "Fly."

The two riders were really obedient. They howled, and their bodies of more than 300 kilograms were thrown out by Hu Tao like a dog to death. With a thud, their brains hit the concrete road downwards. Without closer inspection, even if they didn't die, they would only have half their lives left.

He could throw more than 300 kilograms of people four or five meters away at once. Everyone present took a breath when they saw this. This strongman was so scary. He was simply not a human being. Even Sanyan could not help but be shocked. The brother's strength might not be below Gesang.

"Brother Gesang, one car." Hu Tao turned his head and raised a finger to Gesang in the crowd, making a "one" action. Although this was the match agreed by the two, Gesang didn't seem to be in a hurry. He looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

As soon as he finished speaking, two motorcycles came to kill each other. Hu Tao didn't take them seriously at all, and didn't even take down the two mountain-piercing axes on his back. Seeing that he was unarmed, the riders of the Speed ​​Party did not take him seriously. One of them sneered, held the handle of the knife with both hands, used all his strength, and stabbed Hu Tao in front of him, "Go to die! (English)"

When the two motorcycles were only one or two meters away from him, Hu Tao suddenly used a move to leap in the air. He opened his legs like a spring and kicked the fuel tank of a motorcycle with his left and right legs. The two riders holding knives were about to slash Hu Tao's head when suddenly a violent vibration occurred on the body of the motorcycle, and then he lost control and fell to the ground.

The four riders were thrown into a dizzy way. They endured the pain all over their bodies and wanted to lift the motorcycle again.

Hu Tao was doing things neatly and of course he would not tolerate them making a comeback. Before they could get in the car, he ran straight to the motorcycle on the left and kicked two consecutively.

Hu Tao is tall and big, and even the shoes he wears are in size 50. His leg strength is already amazing, and with the momentum of forward rushing, his strength is more than a hundred pounds.

There was only a click in the earlobe, and the two riders flew back three or four meters away like broken sandbags. After a thump, they fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their bodies trembled for a few times, and then there was no movement.

In full view of everyone, he bent down and picked up the motorcycle under his feet. The motorcycle worth hundreds of kilograms was picked up, which was nothing. He even raised it over his head and threw it out fiercely.

The motorcycle was like a high-speed missile, which not only smashed the other motorcycle to pieces, but also smashed the feet of the two riders next to it to pieces. The two of them held their thighs and screamed for a while, then the sound suddenly stopped and fainted from pain.

"The third car is here." Hu Tao proudly announced his victory to Gesang. Until now, Gesang has not taken action, and he is still looking for something around.

Seeing Hu Tao being brave, other riders gave up killing ordinary gang members, and the motor roared and rushed over like him. More than a dozen motorcycles surrounded Hu Tao, and someone took the lead and shouted "take action", which kicked off the attack. The scene was full of swords and murderous intent.

No matter how powerful Hu Tao was, he still didn't dare to hold on to the face of so many motorcycle riders. He quickly took off the two mountain-piercing axes weighing more than ten pounds from his back and fought with the enemy.

Facing dozens of riders, Hu Tao, he looked fearless. He swung his two mountain axes and waved them casually. He heard two crisp sounds hitting the handles of the two motorcycles. With the sound, two dazzling sparks flashed out.

The four riders on the two motorcycles screamed, and their entire bodies were almost lifted up, and then they fell to pieces with the motorcycle. The four of them spit out a mouthful of blood in the midst of the dizziness, mixed with several large teeth. One of them was the most injured, and half of their faces were worn out by the cement floor.

"Oh!" The riders of other speeding parties became even more shocked, and they became even more vicious, greeting Hu Tao's vital points.

Hu Tao did not take these "better than flow" men seriously. His body swayed and his two axes danced. In just a blink of an eye, several men were beaten to pieces and could not get up. One, two, and three cars were destroyed in his hands in just a short while.

The Racing Gang think tank watching the battle in the distance saw it real, and cold sweat flowed out unconsciously. Xie Wendong was full of talents, and he picked up a general who could stand alone. He destroyed more than 20 motorcycles by himself. What kind of combat power is this? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it was true. What a terrible Xie Wendong, a hero who turned his hand around and turned his hand into the rain.

The Speed ​​Gang think tank saw that the motorcycle battle formation was disrupted by Hu Tao, and changed the formation again while stabilizing the morale of the army. This formation was the ultimate goal of solving Hu Tao. The strongman in front of him was like a benchmark. As long as he hit him, it would go a long way towards victory.

Boom, forty motorcycles quickly formed five concentric circles with Hu Tao's position as the center. Each concentric circle is composed of eight motorcycles, a total of sixteen riders. The headlights of motorcycles gathered together for more than 40 years, making Hu Tao's eyes dazzled. He tried to narrow his eyes into a slit so that his eyes would not be damaged.

"Do it." The speed party think tank shouted, and the innermost circle began to move.

Seeing Hu Tao being surrounded by a speeding car, Sanyan's heart was tightly clamped. At this time, his aftermath glance caught Gesang. Gesang opened his thigh and left the crowd and walked towards a street light five or six meters away.

Three eyes said strangely: "Gesang."

Gesang scratched his head and smiled silly, "I'm looking for a handy weapon, now I've found it." In the surprised eyes of Sanyan, he held a street light about five meters long with both hands.

Sanyan asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

Gesang took a breath and replied simply: "Pull it out." Puff, Sanyan almost choked by his saliva when he heard this. This silly brother, the street light was buried so deep in the ground, how could he pull it out? Gesang was not very smart, and Sanyan couldn't talk about him directly.

Just when Sanyan didn't know how to speak, he heard a bang, and Gesang's thick right foot stomped at the ground, and the silver armor on his body made a banging sound. However, no matter how hard he tried, the street lights remained motionless.

If it doesn't work once, Gesang will continue the second and third time.

"Ah~" Silver Armor General Gesang Rumanniu was crazy and tried his best to pull the light up. After trying three more times, the light pole really moved, and it really moved. Three eyes wiped his eyes and said how could this be possible.

Under the impact of the Gesang monster, the street lights squeaked and groaned in pain. The shocking roar also attracted the attention of the Racing Gang's observers. They looked around curiously and searched for what was going on.

What they saw, they saw a madman competing with a street light. Just when they wanted to laugh at the "stupid" for overestimating their abilities, the light bulb on the top of the street light suddenly went out.

Gesang howled again, and the street lamp pole buried nearly one meter deep underground was "uprooted" by him.

"This is this" everyone's eyes widened, their heads shaking like rattles, and their mouths kept muttering: "This is impossible, how is this possible."

Not to mention that they thought it was impossible, even Sanyan didn't believe that Gesang had such great strength. Lu Zhishen pulled up the willows backwards was just a legend, but Gesang turned the street lights and really happened in front of him.

At this time, Gesang held the six-meter-long street lamp pole in both hands, and shouted at all the Wendonghui fighting on the scene: "All brothers, let go."

Knowing that he was going to cheat, the hundreds of brothers who fought retreated from the battlefield like a tide, leaving only those riders of the Speed ​​Party who were at a loss for a while. Riders look at me, and I look at you, and there are constant discussions. What is he trying to do, trying to scare himself. It's ridiculous, why are you so easily scared?

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed: "He is going to destroy all our motorcycles, be careful."
Chapter completed!