Feeling a chill under his ribs, Zhu Rou Xiong reacted immediately. He lowered his arm to press down on the migrant worker's arm, and the bone-splitting axe in his other hand was already swinging, piercing up and down and chopping on the chopping board with a snap. The migrant worker's arm was directly separated at the elbow, and the half-broken arm rolled to the ground, and the sharp knife also slipped out of his hand and fell not far away.

Everything happened so fast that no one expected that the seemingly clumsy Pork Bear could be so agile!

The migrant worker stood there for two seconds before falling to the ground with a scream, rolling back and forth clutching his broken arm and staring at the gushing blood.

At the same time, a dozen or so other "customers" who were buying meat in the pork shop all had ferocious looks on their faces, pulled out sharp knives they had hidden in advance, and ran towards the pork bear in all directions with their fangs and claws bared.

But as soon as they moved, the workers scattered around the stalls also attacked, picked up knives, climbed over the stalls, and gathered around the pork bear.

The two groups didn't bother to explain anything, and started fighting with swords flashing everywhere!

The fight had already begun. Bucktooth Zhang Ye waved his hand to his minions behind him, "Come on, all of you! Whoever kills Pork Bear will be rewarded with $5,000 and an apartment in the south of the city!"

Five thousand dollars is not a lot, but in a small place like Chinatown, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, the temptation of an apartment in the south of the city is really great.

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Fifty or sixty people in total rushed into the pork shop like a tidal wave. The thugs all held long knives and rushed towards the pork bear!

Pork Bear's eyes were wide open and his hair was standing on end with rage. He used the iron plate in front of him as a fortress. A few nimble thugs rushed up and flipped over the iron plate, but before their legs touched the ground, they were hit by axes.

The bone-splitting axe was polished to a bright shine, and the end was as sharp as those short-bladed knives. Coupled with the pork bear's strength to move mountains and seas, it added an extra bit of power. As long as it scraped against a person, even if the bones were not broken, the skin would be torn!

Facing the huge crowd, Pork Bear showed no fear on his face. He fought bravely with red eyes, just as he had shouted before, if there is one, I will chop one down, if there are two, I will chop a pair.

In just a few minutes, the area around the pork stall was littered with fallen thugs, each with their teeth bared and faces filled with pain. Their bodies were covered in wounds, some large, some small, and their blood mingled and splattered everywhere...

And the other eight workers are all tough guys!

These eight workers worked in the slaughterhouse year-round, raising pigs, slaughtering them, and selling pork, all relying on their sheer strength. Each of their muscles wasn't just for show, and they were all skilled with knives!

A live pig weighing several hundred pounds would have its flesh and bones separated in just ten minutes, let alone a live person weighing one or two hundred pounds.

The thugs present didn't take the eight workers seriously at all. They thought they were just ordinary workers with no fighting experience. Even if they did fight, it would be just bluffing.

So after the fight started, four or five thugs immediately rushed into the pork shop.

These hooligans were a little clever. They had all heard the legend that Zhuzi Bear could beat thirty people at once. This time, when they saw with their own eyes his body that looked like the King of Hell, they were even more convinced that the legend was true.

Although the human wave tactic will definitely be effective, those who go into battle in the early stages will definitely suffer. As long as they get close to the pork bear, they will either die or be crippled.

So they decided to deal with the other eight minions first. When they had almost finished cleaning up the inside, the Pork Bear outside would have been exhausted. Then they could take action and their chances of winning would be greatly increased.

Just stab the pork bear in the heart with a knife, and you can get $5,000 and a house in the south of the city!

However, these thugs had made all sorts of calculations but still hadn't fully anticipated them. They greatly underestimated the workers' fighting power. One of the fat guys even blocked the way of two workers, hoping to show off his bravery by fighting one against two.

As soon as they met, the thugs shouted obscenities and raised their knives to attack. The workers opposite them were calm and composed, stepping back and forth to avoid the blades. Then, they began to dance with the slender, sharp meat cleavers in their hands, the blade flashing from top to bottom, and finally slashing upwards.

The thug's clothes on his chest were torn into strips, and his chest was covered with blood marks from the knife tip. He almost didn't feel anything because of the last cut. He looked down and saw a bloody hole in his belly, with his intestines exposed!

The fat guy who was trying to fight two people at once was even more miserable. He was pinned to the ground and stabbed by two people. He struggled and screamed with fear in his eyes. It was no different from the scene of slaughtering a pig!

The pork shop was killing people efficiently from the side and chopping people madly from the outside. Dozens of thugs had broken through the iron plate in front of the stall, surrounded the pork bear, and launched attacks from several directions at the same time.

Everyone was afraid of death, so no one wanted to fight. Relying on their own numbers, those who had nothing to do would rush forward and hack at the enemies, and those who were injured would withdraw and watch the battle.

Wave after wave of thugs took turns to attack, and Pork Bear also held the bone-splitting axe tightly and chopped more and more fiercely.

The expression on his face became more and more ferocious, and his tiger eyes turned from blood red to dark red. Although he would not fall down for a while, he was still a living person with flesh and blood and feelings. The long-term battle had covered his body with wounds, and he looked like he had been soaked in blood.

Although he could still block the new thugs, his movements were obviously much slower. He had to take a deep breath every time he swung the axe.

You Tianfu and others watched from afar in the dilapidated building, taking in everything that happened in the slaughterhouse.

This time, they truly witnessed the horror of the Pork Bear. In less than five minutes, he had beaten back at least twenty of the thugs, if not thirty. Hao Zhengguang's face was serious, his eyes full of admiration: "It seems the legend is true. This guy can really beat thirty people alone! I've really opened my eyes today!..."

Lin Lidong tightly gripped the steel pipe, looking at the battlefield in the distance, eager to make a move: "Brother Tian, ​​when are we going to attack? I think Zhu Rouxiong can't hold on any longer!"

You Tianfu was also keeping an eye on Zhu Rou Xiong's situation. He noticed that his condition was starting to decline, but he wasn't in a hurry to attack. He responded in a deep voice, "Be patient and wait a little longer. Lei Haozi hasn't appeared yet!"

Bucktooth Zhang brought more than sixty people with him. More than a dozen of them were knocked down by the workers, and more than thirty were injured by the Pork Bear. In the blink of an eye, only a dozen good people were left in the huge army of thugs.

Zhu Rou Xiong knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, so he chopped down a thug in front of him, looked up and found the position of Zhang with buck teeth, swung the bone-splitting axe, took a step forward, and rushed straight towards the attack of more than a dozen people!

Bucktooth Zhang was hiding at the door of the pork shop, craning his neck to watch. When he saw the pork bear running towards him, he immediately panicked and quickly turned and ran away, yelling at the top of his voice as he ran: "Lei Haozi, don't make a move, I'm waiting for you to die!!!"