A truck and a car collided, and both vehicles blocked the wide street, neither willing to give way.
The argument continued.
After Qian Da and the others got off the bus, they tried to reason with them, but to no avail. They readily agreed and beat the two men to a pulp.
Then they got into the car and moved the other person's vehicle.
Li Yang couldn't help but sneer. They were just waiting for them to make a move; if they didn't, they had no reason to.
It's impossible for it to pass this time!
Sure enough, as Xie Zhao and Tao Fen got into the car and the other four bodyguards led the way, a large group of people suddenly rushed out from the dilapidated housing area on one side.
One by one, menacing and menacing, armed with clubs, shovels, axes, and hammers, charged forward in a mighty procession led by a wiry young man.
The floodwaters instantly filled the street. The burly young man, a member of the truck gang, grabbed the car driver and gave him a sound beating. In no time, the driver, covered in blood, was dragged away by the others and thrown into a ditch.
Then a group of people began to approach Qian Da and his group. The six of them lined up in a row under Qian Da's leadership and confronted them.
They gripped their batons tightly, facing each other with tense expressions.
"Did you hit my brother?" The burly young man in the lead squinted as he walked over, pointing his chin at Qian Da and the others.
Behind him were dozens of men, each with a fierce expression and holding weapons, ready to rush up and kill him if he didn't behave.
Qian Da and his group began to feel uneasy. Although they were all veterans or highly skilled martial arts graduates, in a hand-to-hand combat, one of them could easily take down three or four!
But when this kind of fight breaks out, even martial arts skills are useless, especially since the other side has sharp weapons. Their batons are practically toys!
"We...we have no opponents. We were just passing by and came to mediate!" Qian Da argued.
"No? Brother, come here and tell me yourself, did they lay a hand on me?" The fat man who was driving the train covered his face and said, "Brother Miao, it was him who hit me! You have to stand up for your brother!"
Qian Da couldn't help but glare at Xie Zhao resentfully. No wonder this bastard impulsively hit someone earlier. Now look what happened, he's caused trouble by hitting someone.
Xie Zhao was also unsure and dared not look at Qian Da.
Miao Ge looked at Xie Zhao and grinned maliciously, saying, "Did you do the hitting?"
Xie Zhao is a man, and he's trained. He was just angry because Li Yang took his place, which is why he acted so impulsively.
Although he was a little nervous, he still stubbornly said, "I did it. It has nothing to do with anyone else. If you want to take action, come find me!"
Qian Da sighed inwardly. At least this bastard had some conscience and didn't drag everyone down with him!
"Good! Very good! I like heroes! You're awesome! Come here, let's have a one-on-one fight. I want to see what you're capable of! You dare to be so awesome!" Brother Miao beckoned to Xie Zhao.
"Who's afraid of a one-on-one fight! Who's going first!" Xie Zhao stepped forward and shouted.
call……
A dark shadow flashed by.
Xie Zhao cried out "Ah!" and hurriedly covered his head to block, then heard "Bang" and "Crack," followed by a muffled groan from Xie Zhao.
He was shocked and furious to discover that as soon as he took a step, the temple guard suddenly grabbed a wooden stick and smashed it down on him without warning.
If Xie Zhao hadn't reacted quickly, that blow would have landed squarely on his head! If it had resulted in a concussion or something, Xie Zhao would have been devastated!
"You, you're despicable!" Xie Zhao shouted, arms crossed.
"Despicable? Haha... You hit my brother and you dare call me despicable! Let me tell you, none of you are getting past me today! I'm going to beat you to a pulp!" Brother Miao said, pointing his stick at Qian Da and the others.
Their eyes peered greedily over their shoulders at the line of luxury cars. These were rich people; they were determined to fleece them!
Qian Da was also somewhat panicked. These were desperados, too ruthless. They started fighting at the slightest disagreement! Showing no mercy!
Could they be from the underworld?
He glared at Xie Zhao again, "Your grandson caused all this trouble! Everyone else has to clean up your mess!"
"Brother, let's make a deal. This guy acted impulsively and made a mistake. You've already hit him, and his injuries aren't too serious. How about we let him and your brother go to the hospital for a check-up?"
"Those who need medical attention should see a doctor, and those who need compensation should pay! What do you think?" Qian Da decided to sacrifice the pawn to save the king. Xie Zhao, you'll have to deal with the mess you caused yourself.
Don't drag the old men into this! They have important matters to attend to. If you delay Mr. Xue's important business, can you really take responsibility for that?
Chapter 274: One-on-One or Group Fight?
Xie Zhao glared angrily at Qian Da. "Fine, go ahead and kick me when I'm down!" he thought. He immediately roared, "I'll take responsibility for my actions! I'll deal with the people I hit. If you want to do something, come at me!"
"Attack you? Who the hell do you think you are!" Wang Miao cursed, and suddenly kicked out, aiming directly at Xie Zhao's shin.
This move is extremely ruthless. The calf is a vulnerable part of the human body; a hit there can almost instantly render the person incapacitated, or even cause it to break.
Xie Zhao, as expected of someone who had trained, managed to dodge Wang Miao's attack with a quick leap despite the excruciating pain in his arm.
However, just as he jumped away, he felt a gust of wind coming from above. Xie Zhao's expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head, only to have another stick smashed down on his waist. He tilted to the side again, trying to dodge, but it was too late.
Two more sticks slammed down on his legs at the same time.
Bang bang bang...
"ah--"
As Xie Zhao screamed in agony, three or four people rushed up and beat him to the ground with sticks, each blow ruthless and merciless!
In the blink of an eye, Xie Zhao lay in a pool of blood, his body mangled and bloody, his screams hoarse.