Chapter 554 This is called a surprise attack
"Hongmen Shanxi asks for advice!"
Another red stick jumped out and started to chop with his knife.
Lei Zhen did not retreat but advanced, directly rushing into the opponent's arms, hooking the wrist holding the knife with the scorpion claw knife in his left hand, and cutting his chest frantically with the knife in his right hand.
"Shh! Shh! Shh—"
His skin and flesh were torn apart, and his entire chest was covered with horrific knife wounds. There was even a cut in his abdomen, from which blood gushed out.
"Red Gate Liu Wanfu asks for advice!"
Another red stick came up, holding two swords and swinging them tightly, looking wild and desperate.
"roar!!!--"
With a roar, Lei Zhen was forced to retreat repeatedly in an instant.
"die!"
The two swords chopped down, presenting a wild and powerful blow.
Every knife strike was like a thorn in the bone, sticking to Lei Zhen tightly. The faster he retreated, the closer he followed, and the stronger his momentum became.
Finally, Lei Zhen had nowhere to retreat and his back hit the wall.
“Swish!”
A sword that could cut off mountains and slash across the sky came slashing down.
“Klang!”
Lei Zhen raised the scorpion claw knife in his left hand to block, but an extremely powerful force immediately pressed the knife down, and his wrist was numb from the shock.
He had dissipated most of the force, but still couldn't stop the falling knife. His left shoulder was cut and bleeding immediately.
Chance!
Lei Zhen suddenly jumped up, and the moment his body turned, the scorpion claw knife in his right hand swung up from bottom to top.
"laugh!"
A horrific knife wound extending from the abdomen to the face appeared on the opponent's body, and the clothes automatically parted in the middle, revealing a clear line of blood.
The next second, the wound exploded.
The boiling blood spurted out, turning Lei Zhen into a bloody man.
Retreating is a lure, using minimal damage in exchange for a Jedi counterattack.
Lei Zhen pressed his left shoulder and found it was just a flesh wound.
"Who else?"
He threw away the scorpion claw knife in his left hand, wiped his bloody face, and smiled at the countless Red Gate Gang members in front of him.
Blood is red, teeth are white.
Under the strong contrast, the whole person looks eerie and terrifying.
"Xue Chuhan from Hongmen asks for advice!"
"Hongmen Yu Dahong asks for advice!"
"Red Gate Sun Deting asks for advice!"
“…”
The members of the Hongmen Gang jumped up one after another, but died one after another. Before long, there were more than ten corpses lying beside Lei Zhen.
All of them were Red Sticks from the Red Gate and the Black Hall, and they all died under his scorpion claw knife, but he himself was also covered with wounds.
"Hahaha, garbage is garbage, and people are not allowed to say it?"
"The Red Gate is just relying on their numbers. There isn't a single capable fighter. Hahahaha..."
Raise your hand to kill people and laugh wildly.
Blood flowed down his body. At this moment, Lei Zhen was completely like an arrogant devil, standing there and mocking everyone like a king.
Faced with such a ferocious enemy, the members of the Hongmen Gang felt a chill in their hearts, and sweat oozed from their hands that were tightly gripping the knives.
Almost all the most powerful Red Sticks came out in full force, but now they have all turned into cold corpses.
Jiang Hongfang stared at Lei Zhen, walked slowly forward, drew out a dark broken knife, and clasped his fists towards him.
"Red Gate Jiang Hongfang!"
"The sword has a unique personality. It has killed many people, right?" Lei Zhen said with a smile, "Let me have a cigarette and rest for a while. Fighting in a row is unethical."
"good."
Jiang Hongfang took a step back and plunged the knife into the ground.
"There are so many people in the Red Gate, but only you, Jiang Hongfang, are interesting. I'll fight you to your heart's content later."
Lei Zhen threw away the scorpion claw knife in his right hand, pulled out the dog leg knife from behind, and also stuck it into the ground.
It means that he didn't give his full strength just now. The real full strength should be reserved for opponents who deserve respect.
He leaned against the wall, took out a blood-soaked cigarette, put one in his mouth, looked around, dragged over a few corpses, piled them up, and sat on them.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
It took several tries to light the cigarette.
"call……"
He took a long, deep puff, appearing to be extremely satisfied.
Then he took off his clothes, revealing the knife wounds on his body, and reached out to touch a bloody wound more than ten centimeters long on his abdomen.
"I'm still not very good with a knife..."
Lei Zhen muttered to himself, tore open his shirt and wrapped it around his abdomen, tightening it tightly, then half-raised his face to look at Jiang Hongfang.
"If we use guns, you guys are no match for us, believe it or not?"
Jiang Hongfang didn't say anything, but just stared at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dying man.
"Don't believe it?"
Lei Zhen shook his head and smiled, then reached out and took out a pistol.
“Crash!”
The members of the Red Gate Gang immediately stepped forward.
But Lei Zhen threw the gun directly to the ground, sat on the corpse and smoked hard, with a half-smile in his eyes.
It seemed as if they were mocking the courage of the Red Gate gang members, who were frightened when they saw the guns, and so many people surrounded them directly.
"Why, you don't want to chat with me?" Lei Zhen said with a smile: "Fine, since you don't want to chat with your mouth, then let's communicate with your sword."
Jiang Hongfang nodded and drew out the broken knife.
"Jiang Hongfang, what if I win?"
"It will be torn to pieces."
Thousands of people are here. No matter whether Lei Zhen wins or loses, they will all die.
"You're still not magnanimous enough, not confident enough." Lei Zhen shook his head and said, "If I were you..."
"You are not me."
"You're right, I'm not you."
Lei Zhen threw away the cigarette butt, walked over, pulled out a dog-leg knife, pointed it at the other party, and his eyes became ferocious and bloodshot.
The next second, the two heavy swords collided fiercely.
“Klang!”
Sparks flew.
“Clang! Clang! Clang!…”
The two men were as crazy as wild beasts, and they exchanged dozens of sword blows in an instant, trying to kill each other with a fierce momentum without holding back.
"drink--"
As Lei Zhen roared, the dog-leg knife in his hand danced so hard that no water could penetrate it, suppressing Jiang Hongfang.
One knife after another, one knife after another.
He put all his strength into every strike and delivered crazy damage, causing great pressure on the opponent in a short period of time.
Jiang Hongfang retreated step by step, seemingly being suppressed, but his defense was extremely tight and he moved neither fast nor slow.
He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Lei Zhen's strength was exhausted.
Because that's not how you play with a knife. Cold weapons require particular skills. If the person who strikes first cannot kill the enemy instantly, it usually means that he lacks stamina and will be killed sooner or later.
"Fight back!"
Lei Zhen roared, using the strength of his waist from turning to move his arms, and used the dog-leg knife to make a powerful blow that could split Mount Huashan.
“Klang!”
The two knives collided again, sparks flew, and a gap appeared.
Jiang Hongfang was forced to retreat again, but the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and even revealed a barely perceptible hint of joy.
He knew that the opponent's outburst was almost over, and it would reach the critical point with at most three more strikes.
"Fight back!"
Lei Zhen roared again, and the dog-leg knife flew out of his hand.
Take this opportunity to step back and do a backward roll, use your right hand to support the ground to adjust the direction of landing, so that you can complete the strategy while turning completely towards the wall.
At this time, Jiang Hongfang had just swung his knife to knock the dog-leg knife away, and was more than ten meters away from Lei Zhen.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Lei Zhen cursed, grabbed the pistol and threw it over the wall. He stepped on the pile of corpses and jumped up to grab the more than three-meter-high courtyard wall.
He used his arms to climb over, grabbed the pistol accurately with his right hand, and fell into the yard.
Run away!
He ran away!
The bodies were piled up during smoking breaks to create a height of several dozen centimeters. Without this height, it would be impossible to climb in smoothly.
In full view of the crowd, even Jiang Hongfang could hardly believe his eyes when he saw Lei Zhen escape over the wall at lightning speed.
Putting aside the killing of Xiao Gaoming, he was a real man, but he ran away?
“Snap! Snap! Snap!…”
Gunshots were heard in the yard, and the sudden thunder caught the bodyguards behind the door off guard.
“Wow!”
The door opened, and Lei Zhen stood inside with a gun in both hands, giving a harmless smile to the members of the Red Gate Gang.
"Idiots—"
"Come and kill me! Hahaha..."
With wild laughter, Lei Zhen turned and ran deep into the house.
"kill!!!"
The members of the Hongmen Gang were extremely angry, and thousands of them rushed in.
Seeing them rushing in, the supporting bodyguards immediately opened fire, but were instantly overwhelmed and turned into corpses.
"Bakayaloo!"
The Qingtian gangsters cursed angrily, and thousands of them followed in and fought a bloody battle with the Hongmen gang in Sato's house.
In a short period of time, fighting broke out in every corner of the house. It was extremely chaotic and the situation was completely out of control.
A sudden counterattack to disrupt the situation!
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