Facing the knife stabbed by the yellow-haired man, You Tianfu dodged sideways, then took another step forward, clenched his fist and punched him directly in the face.
This punch was like a lump of iron, causing the yellow-haired man's nose to bleed. He took a few steps back and spat blood on the ground. Realizing that he was no match for his opponent in close combat, he put away his knife, grabbed a wooden stick more than one meter long from the cabinet next to him, and rushed forward again to hit with all his might!
This move really worked. No matter how skilled You Tiancai was, he couldn't move in front of the enemy instantly like in TV shows. Facing the attack of the stick, he could only raise his arms and use them to bear the damage.
The situations of the others were similar, because before setting off, Murong Jie had already given several brothers a heads-up, telling them that no matter what time, they must remember that this is China, not a foreign country, so they must know how to act when they really start fighting, otherwise if someone dies, things will become more difficult to deal with.
This requirement is actually very difficult for these younger brothers. They were born in Chinatown and have adapted to the fight mode of either you or I. Therefore, they basically master some disabling and fatal killing moves. If they want to achieve the level of stopping at the right time, they need more time to get used to it.
Dozens of people fought back and forth for a long time. Huangmao's minions had the upper hand for a moment with the weapons in their hands, but due to the absolute difference in strength, their weapons were eventually taken away and they were knocked to the ground one after another.
The yellow-haired man waved the wooden stick wildly and hit You Tianfu on the head.
You Tianfu took a few hits and became annoyed. He frowned and tensed his muscles. He blocked the falling stick with his elbow and chopped it with his palm. With a snap, it broke into two pieces!
Huangmao's eyes turned red with anger. Seeing the wooden stick break, he thought Youtianfu was at the end of his strength, so he threw the stick aside, clenched his fists and hit him hard.
Seeing this, You Tianfu did not dodge or evade. He wanted to let Huangmao know how much he weighed and how big the gap in strength between the two sides was, so he clenched his fists and attacked head-on!
The two men's fists collided heavily, making a slight crackling sound!
You Tianfu remained calm, but Huangmao couldn't help but scream. When he pulled his arm back, he couldn't fully extend his fingers because of the pain.
Discovering that Huangmao had lost some of his fighting ability, You Tianfu, who was eager to save him, wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and then ask for Qin Yuer's location. So he continued to chase him. When he reached out to grab Huangmao's collar, he was blocked by a large figure!
That was the fat guy who wanted to take advantage of Qin Yuer before. When he saw Huangmao suffer a loss, he stood in front of Youtianfu like a mountain, and started fighting with him with his thick skin and fat flesh!
As the fight lasted longer, more and more of the guys in the warehouse fell down, and they were about to fall into a passive situation.
One of the younger brothers reacted quickly. When he found that the situation had been reversed, he knew that failure was inevitable. So he took advantage of the chaos to climb out of the warehouse door, ran to a secluded place on the side, called the tattooed man, and reported the current situation.
As soon as the tattooed man heard this, he realized that the yellow-haired man must have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and he also knew that the other party was definitely not a good person. But since things had come to this point, there was no possibility of turning back, so he hurriedly gathered some people and immediately went to the Xishan warehouse for support!
The yellow-haired man was replaced by the fat man. He sat on the ground and rubbed his aching joints. He looked up at the battle situation around him and felt that the situation was not good. He saw that there were only a few brothers left standing on his side. Even the fat man who could resist and fight was beaten back by Youtianfu. His facial features frowned and he set his eyes on Qin Yuer in the corner.
After stretching his sore palms, he turned over and climbed to his feet, rushed to Qin Yuer's side, pulled out the sharp knife from his body, and pressed it against her neck. Then he ripped off his hood and roared, "Stop it! Stop it!"
Seeing Qin Yuer, all the brothers stopped their actions one after another and subconsciously formed a circle to surround everyone.
Lin Lidong wiped the blood off his face and snorted with a cold laugh: "You and that Huang Dawei are really the same kind of people. When you can't beat them, you just use women as shields?
Let me tell you, if you hurt one of her hairs today, we will cut off one ounce of your flesh! Let’s see who has more hairs, you or you have more flesh!
Qin Yu'er was a little dazed by the hood, and You Tianfu was even more anxious when he saw her condition, but he didn't dare to act rashly. After all, Huangmao was now forced into a desperate situation. In a hurry, the blade had no eyes and might hurt her.
For a moment, no one spoke, and both sides stood there quietly in a stalemate.
You Tianfu kept silent because he was worried that the yellow-haired dog would get desperate and hurt Qin Yuer.
Huangmao didn't say anything because he knew that the battle was lost. Things had come to this point and he was in a difficult situation. He didn't know what to do next.
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the warehouse, and then the door was opened again. More than 20 people rushed in with sticks in their hands!
Huang Mao recognized that these were his brothers and knew that it must be the tattooed man who came to support him. He immediately cheered up and looked at the tattooed man who came in last and said happily: "Brother, you came at the right time. Teach these bastards a lesson!"
Twenty more people came, and Qin Yu'er was still in the hands of the other party. The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant. You Tianfu's face was extremely gloomy.
He looked up at the dozen or so younger brothers around him, and his eyes changed in an instant, from anxiety and anger to coldness and sharpness!
These younger brothers had followed him through life and death countless times, and had formed a kind of tacit understanding with him. When they saw this look, they immediately understood in their hearts and knew that the meaning of this battle had gradually changed.
A dozen of the younger brothers surrounded the yellow-haired man, and more than twenty of them surrounded these younger brothers. The tattooed man was the last one to enter the warehouse. When he saw the battle situation inside, he felt confident of winning, so he closed the iron door directly, ready to "catch the turtle in the jar".
In his opinion, although You Tianfu and others had the upper hand in the first battle, they had been struggling to hold on until now. Facing more than 20 people again, it was impossible for them to cause any trouble.
Walking closer slowly, the tattooed man said coldly: "It will do you no good to continue making trouble. If you know what's good for you, pay Boss Huang back, or don't blame me..."
He hadn't finished speaking when he saw You Tianfu's face, but his expression suddenly froze, and he swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach. His expression changed from gloomy to shocked, and after a while he said in a stunned voice: "You! Are... You Tianfu!?"
You Tianfu turned his head upon hearing the voice, and seeing the tattooed man's face clearly, he opened his eyes wide and said, "Da Long!?"
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