C3263 Fighting
It's been a long time since I've had an enemy.
He didn't expect to meet them even during supper.
He wiped his hands without batting an eyelid, and his cold eyes became sharper and sharper.
Afraid of affecting other unrelated people, Nanxing Chuan stood up expressionlessly and said, "Let's go."
Liang Rui had a tacit understanding with him. "Brother, we can go to the alley in front."
Blue-hair was confused. "What's wrong, Brother? Where are you going? We haven't even started eating yet."
Nan Xingchuan cast a sidelong glance at him. This child hadn't been with him for long, and he was still young. If he followed him, he would only become a living target.
He said lightly, "You guys continue. Stay here and don't move."
Then, he crossed the road with Liang Rui and went to the alley across the street.
Who knew that just as they walked over, Blue Feather actually quickly followed them. "Brother Yan, is something the matter? Take me with you, I can do it!"
Nan Xingchuan frowned slightly. He glanced across from the corner of his eye and saw that the people following him were already surrounding him and pressing over.
"It's our home against each other." Liang Rui said in a low voice, "These people don't care about their lives. Be careful."
Lan Mao became even more anxious. "Is there something wrong? Brother, don't worry. I'll definitely protect you!"
It was not even a child's turn to protect Nanxing Chuan.
He originally didn't want to involve Blue hair, but it was already too late.
The coldness around Nanxing Chuan's body became even more intense. His grey eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the people not far away.
The three of them entered the deep alley. Nan Xingchuan didn't want to be too passive. Since he had already seen through the purpose of the enemy, he preferred to take the initiative.
Thus, when he walked to a wall in the depths of the alley, he stopped, leaned against the wall, and slowly took off his suit and rolled up his sleeves.
His movements were sloppy and fierce, and the scar on his brow bone gave off an evil aura.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. In less than ten seconds, seven or eight men, tall and big, followed him in under the dim night sky.
After being humiliated to the extreme, Second Zhao seemed to have calmed down for a period of time, but in reality, he was crazy enough to spend five million on one hand from the black market to buy the hand that had pressed him on the rooftop.
These people were all desperate criminals who had no place to live. They had succeeded in making a meteoric rise, and if they did not succeed, they would run back to the other side.
The empty alleys were the best time for them to make their move.
Although they had heard of the power of Nanxing Chuan, people died for money and birds died for food. Perhaps they, Liu, could win?
Nanxing Chuan leaned against the wall and had already predicted what was going to happen. Therefore, when they came over, they immediately began to counterattack.
The ferocious group of people did not expect that they would be caught off guard by the counterattack.
However, they quickly reacted and aimed directly at Nanxing Chuan.
Yuechuan tilted his head to avoid the first person who came to meet him. He threw the beer bottle he had just prepared back, kicked away the second person who rushed up, and dodged the third person who attacked from behind.
Liang Rui's side was also in chaos, and he was almost surrounded by Blue Feather.
The sharp silver blade pierced through the long night, and the rain was about to come. Even the wind became fierce, roaring and devouring in the darkness.
The group of people that Zhao Er invited thought that it was a sure win, but they did not know that they were facing a person who had long seen life and death, whose blade tip licked blood. They underestimated the endurance of Nanxing Chuan, and even more underestimated his own ability to counterattack.2
After an unknown period of time, one by one, they fell to the ground, or fled in panic.
In the end, there were still two people who entangled Liang Rui and Lan Mao, and one of them suddenly took out a knife and stabbed down.
Blood gushed out directly.
Liang Rui's eyes were red. Liang Rui cursed in his heart, "Brother Yan..."
Nan Xingchuan blocked in front of them. The sharp knife stabbed into his arm, but he did not feel any pain. He directly pulled out the knife and pressed the two people against the wall with lightning speed. The tip of the knife was pressed against his neck.
"Do you want to die?"
His movements were too fast, as if the knife he stabbed did not hurt him at all. The two people who were struggling stared at him, breathing heavily. Although they still wanted to resist, they could only submit to the sharp knife.
When he saw so many people just now, Lan Mao was afraid that something would happen, so he had already been scared to the point of calling the police. Now that he saw that Nanxing Chuan had actually won, he could not help but feel proud again.
"F * ck you. Brother Yan dares to provoke me? Are you tired of living?"
Lan Mao vented his anger on the two people who were alone for a while before he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Nan Xingchuan and Liang Rui.
Then he took out a lighter, "Brother Yan, give me a cigarette."
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