On the other side, Lu Feng and Gong Zheng stood in the front, with a large number of people behind him, all of whom were Feng Huo.

Yao Huiming and Brother Deng, and there were several senior high school people behind him. They stood in the middle. On the other side, there were Wang Long Da Zhong, Master Du, and the others. This time, they turned around. When they came in just now, they were Wang Long and the others in the middle. Now they turned around, and they turned around, and they turned around, including Brother Deng and Yao Huiming and others in the middle.

At this time, Lu Feng spat a mouthful of blood on his face, holding a stick in his hand, then stretched out the middle finger of his left hand, facing Yao Huiming and his group opposite, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

At this time, Feng Lu also climbed up from the ground. He was helped up and could not stand firmly. He looked at the surrounding situation, his face covered in blood, and he barely stood firm. He stared at the person opposite him with bare hands and followed, and he smiled, "Lu Feng's Fenghuo is indeed a speed, and he followed so quickly."

"How many shameless, I still want to do sneak attacks." The old donkey raised the stick and said, "Are you the fucking opponent?"

Brother Deng and the others were about to talk, but Feng Lu grabbed him at this time. "Is it a rival? Let's try it openly. We are doing something, you guys, we are doing something. Do you have the courage? Just do it now." "Do you think we are stupid?" Gong Zheng glanced at Feng Lu, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

"Those who lose will always leave the first round. The loser will take all the matter this time. Will it come?"

"It's so shameless." Lao Du and his group were anxious. At this time, Lu Feng grabbed Lao Du. He looked at the person opposite him. "You can still stand up, how many of them are counting. Come on, we are still the ones just now. Don't take action. Remember, so many people are watching. Get out of the first place if you lose!"

"Brother Feng! Isn't this just hitting his mind? Isn't it just a matter of nonsense to them?"

"That's right, you can't do it, you're a muddy horse, get out, don't fart here." Everyone around shouted and cursed.

Feng Lu still held Brother Deng with one hand and stared at Lu Feng. "I, Feng Lu, said in front of so many people. I lost today and never appeared from No. 1 again from now on. If you dare, then come. If you don't dare, then let your Fenghuo go together!" He spoke with a little ridiculed. He was betting again, betting Lu Feng for face, and he was deliberately angering Lu Feng, wanting Lu Feng to follow his thoughts.

Sure enough, "You have the final say here, but I have the final say!" Lu Feng yelled, "I said, don't interfere, let's continue." Then, Lu Feng looked at Wang Long behind him and roared "Wang Long"

Lu Feng's voice was very loud. "I'll just breathe a sigh of relief. Today I'll do them thoroughly at once. If you lose, get out of the first place!"

Da Zhong glanced at Wang Long from the side, then looked at Li Lei again, and the three of them looked at each other.

Da Zhong spitted on the ground, wiped the blood on his face, and saw that there were not many people standing opposite him, "Fuck him! Meet his request, damn it."

The ruthlessness in Wang Long's heart also came. He smiled at Feng Lu, "I'll give you another chance to avenge you, I'll give in to you." After that, he picked up a stick from the ground.

Feng Lu smiled at this time, looked at Brother Deng and his group around him, and then the group of people picked up the guys, Yao Huiming, Feng Lu, Brother Deng, and four or five senior high school students standing behind them. According to Lu Feng, only him, Da Zhong, Li Lei, and Lu Feng there were left.

Feng Lu’s station was a little unstable, which was equivalent to four hitting seven.

Lu Feng took off his coat, bare-handed, and there was blood on his body. He was very calm at first. "Remember, I didn't fall into your mind, I just wanted to prove that in my eyes, you are just an ant-like existence. You want to satisfy you all your requirements, and then, step on you to death. This is not stupidity, but an absolute contempt for you!"

After saying that." Ah!" Lu Feng widened his eyes and roared hard. At the same time, Wang Long and Da Zhong also roared, carrying the guys together and rushed up to the people in the middle. Gong Zheng and his group stood aside, and didn't move at this moment.

In the middle, Brother Deng and his group were anxious, "Fight, fuck them to death!" Brother Deng roared, and soon, two groups of remaining people fell down again. Wang Long hit a person's shoulder with a stick. Then he felt a scorching pain in his back. Turning his head, Brother Deng was already standing in front of him, his eyes were filled with bloodshot "grass mud horses" and then a large piece of knife hit Wang Long and came down.

The big clock hit the "grass-mud horse" from the side holding a knife and collided with Brother Deng's. Then he kicked the girl on his stomach, and then turned around and rushed up to the person on the side.

Brother Deng was kicked and took a step back. As soon as the person behind him was helped, Wang Long cut it down again. Wang Long turned sideways, and then he felt someone "bang" on the back of his head, and he was swung down directly.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw that it was right next to him. In order to avoid a stick, Lu Feng held the wall next to him and leaned his body. Then the knife of Yao Huiming and Feng Lu hit Lu Feng's body and chopped it up.

Lu Feng suddenly turned to the side and lay on the ground, dodging these two knives, but the two people around him were carrying sticks and strikingly shone Lu Feng, who was covered in blood on the ground, went up again. Everyone here also fought hard. Lu Feng hugged his head and rolled two times from the ground.

Yao Huiming and Feng Lu came towards Wang Long with a knife. The two of them had fierce expressions, especially Feng Lu, with blood on his face and staring at Wang Long with his eyes tightly. His eyes revealed deep hatred. Brother Deng bent over at this time and had already chopped down Wang Long with a knife.

At this time, I heard a roar of the "grass mud horse", and a man rushed over instantly, kicking down Brother Deng's waist, just bent down to chop Wang Long. Li Lei rushed over, and it was time for him to rush over. He rushed over with great force, and knocked him out with one kick. At the same time, he cut a big hole in his hand on Brother Deng's back with a knife. Brother Deng fell heavily to the ground. Then Li Lei looked at Wang Long on the ground and pulled Wang Long with a helping hand, "Wang Long!" He roared.

At this time, Yao Huiming and Afan had already arrived at Li Lei's side.

Wang Long was stunned at the time and said "Be careful". He roared, but it was still too late. He lay on the ground and watched Feng Lu and Yao Huiming with blood-red eyes. He went up and macheted Li Lei's back with a large knife. Another person cut down Li Lei's upper arm with a knife. The two of them slashed each other. Afterwards, Yao Huiming kicked Li Lei's waist with one kick. At the same time, one person on the side swung Li Lei's head with one stick, and kicked Li Lei away to the side and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Lei was lying on the ground, his body began to twitch, and his body was covered with blood.

"Brother Lei!" Wang Long roared.

"Lei's mother, your mother" Yao Huiming slashed Wang Long with a fierce knife. Wang Long rolled from the ground, and Feng Lu came up and looked at Wang Long's face. Wang Long suddenly rolled several times from the ground, dodging these two swords, followed by a knife that was placed on the ground. He held it in his hand. He looked up and saw that Yao Huiming and Feng Lu did not catch up.

He instantly saw Da Zhong, and then Da Zhong pulled Wang Long up from the ground with blood on his face. There was no one behind him. The toilet floor was covered with blood. Except for Wang Long, Da Zhong stood alone. He also held a knife in his hand and spat on the ground, staring at Afan and the others opposite him, with a heavy voice, "You group of pediatricians!"

When Wang Long saw Da Zhong, he breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Li Lei on the other side. He and Da Zhong were standing on one side, and on the other side, Feng Lu, Yao Huiming, and two others were standing on the side.

Lu Feng's face was covered in blood, leaning against the wall, three high school students were lying on the ground, just around him, Lu Feng's body was covered in blood, leaning against the wall, barely ensuring that he would not fall.

Wang Long and Da Zhong each had a knife in their hands, all covered in blood.

Wang Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Solve quickly, come and have some ruthlessness, I want to take my brother to the hospital."

"That's my brother," Da Zhong was also angry. "I'm going to kill them!" Both of them were angry. Da Zhong raised his sword at once, followed Wang Long and roared "ah" and rushed to Feng Lu and Yao Huiming opposite him. The two of them were extremely powerful, and their expressions were a little scary. They actually had murderous aura on their bodies, which made people feel a little scary.

The few people on the opposite side were not outdone, and rushed up with the guy in his hands. The two groups of people quickly met.

Wang Long went up and slashed Yao Huiming on the head and swung it on Yao Huiming's head. Yao Huiming lowered his head. At the same time, Da Zhong was cut off his shoulder, and then he swung it on Yao Huiming's head. This knife hit Yao Huiming just in time. Wang Long followed him and slashed Yao Huiming onto the ground with a knife. Yao Huiming's face was extremely terrifying.

The two of them cooperated very cleverly, and their fighting style was very cruel. Feng Lu was stunned at the time when he was on the side.

In just a moment, he heard a scream of "Ah". Feng Lu covered his face and cut a blood line. He followed the big clock and then went up again and kicked Feng Lu down with one kick. Feng Lu fell to the ground, covering his face, and was extremely painful, and the blood instantly wet his palms.

The last person standing was stunned. Wang Long and Da Zhong rushed up and shook the knife of the two of them, and then swung it upwards in a few strokes.

Soon, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and Wang Long and Da Zhong stood there, panting.

【PS: If there are too many words in this chapter, there will be fewer words in the next chapter】
Chapter completed!