146: C146 All of Them

C146 All of Them

Liu Ping was right beside Lu Xiangyang, which was why he was surrounded by over a hundred thugs.

Although he was an important figure of the Binhe's Underground Crown Prince and had seen a lot of things, this was the first time he was surrounded by over a hundred thugs. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel nervous and uneasy.

Lu Xiangyang was too impulsive. He didn't even call his men over and had a conflict with Han Shaoxuan. He was afraid that the two of them alone wouldn't be able to defeat Han Shaoxuan. There were more than a hundred of them.

"Ai, forget it. I can only throw caution to the wind now." Liu Ping thought in his heart. He had already made preparations to fight with his life on the line.

Ye Xuan was very nervous. She subconsciously worried for Lu Xiangyang, fearing that Han Shaoxuan would harm him. Immediately, she said to Han Shaoxuan, "Young Master Han, this is a matter between me and Lu Xiangyang. There is no need for you to make a big deal out of this."

Han Shaoxuan shook his head and said, "This is no longer just a matter between you and Lu Xiangyang. A few days ago, Lu Xiangyang's men offended me. This is a grudge between us. We have to settle it today."

After saying that, Han Shaoxuan snapped his fingers at his men and ordered, "Go."

"Yes, young master." Over a hundred of his men responded and started attacking one after another.

Han Shaoxuan had a cruel look on his face. He could see that Ye Xuan still had some feelings for Lu Xiangyang. Today, he had to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Lu Xiangyang. Only then would he have no worries.

Han Shaoxuan reached out and pulled Ye Xuan's arm, pulling her to the side. He gave his men enough space to deal with Lu Xiangyang and Liu Ping.

As the battle broke out, Lu Xiangyang and Liu Ping were soon surrounded by numerous thugs.

Lu Xiangyang was expressionless. He only relied on a pair of iron fists to fight these people.

Bang! Bang!

When the two fists in his chest were thrown out, the two fighters were sent flying. As they flew backwards, they knocked down the fighters behind them.

Hu! Hu!

All of a sudden, a strong wind came from behind Lu Xiangyang. Two fighters were waving their shining machetes and slashing at Lu Xiangyang.

The hairs on Lu Xiangyang's back stood up. This was a reaction to danger.

Lu Xiangyang sneered. It was as if he had eyes on his back. He took a step forward and easily dodged the two machetes. Then he suddenly turned around and threw a punch.

Bang! Bang!

With two muffled sounds, the two fighters were hit and sent flying. They knocked down a few more fighters on the ground.

Seeing Lu Xiangyang's powerful attack, many fighters' eyelids jumped and their scalps went numb.

Out of instinct, they wanted to retreat. But soon, they thought that no matter how much Lu Xiangyang could fight, he would only be one person. He could also use the wheel tactic to drag them to death.

Immediately, they shouted and continued to rush towards Lu Xiangyang. The empty space beside Lu Xiangyang was quickly filled up.

A dense number of hatchet men appeared beside Lu Xiangyang and attacked him.

Compared to Lu Xiangyang's proficiency, Liu Ping seemed to be struggling.

He swung the stick in his hand and waved the stick around him, forcing the thugs close to him to retreat.

However, at this moment, a bearded man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and approached Liu Ping's back at an extremely fast speed. He raised his fist and punched Liu Ping's back.

Liu Ping instantly felt a powerful force sweeping over. It sent his body flying forward. The next moment, when he hit the ground, all the joints in his body were in extreme pain, making him grin.

"Damn it, brothers, let's go! Let's kill this kid first." The fighters who had just surrounded Liu Ping shouted and rushed towards Liu Ping like a swarm of bees.

Liu Ping's heart was beating wildly. He quickly stood up, but before he could stand up, he was kicked to the ground by another fighter.

Seven or eight fighters raised the machetes in their hands and chopped at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping let out a strange cry. His body quickly rolled on the ground. One by one, he fell to the ground, almost touching his body.

A few marks were left on the hard marble, and sparks flew everywhere.

F * ck! That was close.

Liu Ping's entire body was covered in cold sweat. He rolled up from the ground and looked a little embarrassed.

Ci La!

Suddenly, a dull but unusually ear-piercing sound came from Liu Ping's back. It was a machete that cut into his back.

His muscles were torn open, and one could vaguely see his white bones. Blood splashed out.

"F * ck you!" Liu Ping endured the pain, turned around, and smashed the staff in his hand out, directly hitting the head of the thug who chopped him.

"Hehe, kneel down before me." Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed out. The two fighters exerted their strength together and kicked Liu Ping's thigh.

Liu Ping's body suddenly became unstable and he knelt on the ground. Then the two fighters raised their legs and kicked Liu Ping's head from the front.

Liu Ping's pupils shrank. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed the two legs.

Liu Ping did not grab the legs. Instead, he was shocked to the point that he almost fell to the ground.

A muffled groan came from Liu Ping's chest. His expression was incomparably ugly. If this continued, he would be completely crippled in a few minutes.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and two bright machetes slashed down on his head.

Liu Ping's expression changed quickly. With his current situation, he could only dodge one of the machetes, and the other one would fall on his body no matter what.

Even so, his body still moved sideways. If he could take one less blow, he would take one less.

Swoosh!

A machete almost slid down the tip of his nose. The machete on the other side was about to land on his head.

F * ck, it seemed like he could only fight with his life on the line.

Liu Ping gritted his teeth and raised his hands, preparing to grab the machete.

But at this moment, Lu Xiangyang rushed over and pulled Liu Ping's body back. He then punched a few times and kicked a few more times, knocking the fighters around Liu Ping onto the ground.

Just like that, out of the hundreds of fighters, nearly half of them were severely injured by Lu Xiangyang. They fell to the ground and could no longer continue fighting.

Lu Xiangyang's face was full of coldness. He did not stop fighting.

A few minutes later, the hundreds of fighters that Han Shaoxuan called in were all knocked down to the ground by Lu Xiangyang. Their bodies were curled up and they kept wailing.

"Ah, this..." Ye Xuan was stunned and looked at Lu Xiangyang in disbelief. When did Lu Xiangyang become so powerful?

"F * ck, this is absolutely impossible! How could this be?" Han Shaoxuan's eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs almost fell out of his eye sockets.

Initially, he thought that he could cripple Lu Xiangyang by calling over a hundred hatchet men over, but who would have thought that it would be even easier for Lu Xiangyang to beat up his underlings than beat up a few chickens.

Flee!

The first thought in Han Shaoxuan's mind was to leave this place as soon as possible.0

But at this moment, Lu Xiangyang had already arrived beside him. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"It's your turn now." Lu Xiangyang grinned and said in a cold voice.

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