Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Meng Liang burst into tears and nodded suddenly, "Yes, yes, I am Meng Liang!"

The man in white smiled slightly, turned his head and slashed with his knife, and a man from the east of the city fell down. Meng Liang roared, and endless power suddenly surged from all over his body. Quan Hu, Ah Jiu, and Liu Long also shouted happily and chopped down their respective enemies harder. With the participation of the mysterious man in white, the declining situation of the Black Tiger Gang was immediately reversed. The gang members in the east of the city were killed and abandoned their armor, fell down, and fled. Victory was imminent and overwhelming.

Meng Liang cut down an enemy, suddenly remembered something, and ran to the man in white who had helped him kill the prince earlier. He knew that this man was the leader, so he asked: "Are there any of your people in the north of the city to help?"

The man in white still spoke blunt Mandarin and said: "The Geng system is here. Brother Yuan Shao has made all the arrangements. You are going to show off your coat."

Meng Liang said happily: "That's good, that's good. The north of the city should also be very dangerous. It would be nice to have your help."

Just as he was about to continue killing people, the man in white said: "Be careful, let's come over to the battlefield. There are many people lying in the street. I ran all the way to find you. The original battlefield has been concentrated here. It’s not easy to distinguish between south and north of Yecheng!”

Meng Liang retracted his slash and said in shock: "Do you know where the north of the city is?"

The man in white said, "Brother Meng Liang, it doesn't sound right for you to talk wildly. We Guangdong people can all distinguish the southeast from the northwest." Then he gestured with his hands, "Kaiyuan Road is in the south, and the border is in the south. Well, there are indeed no people in the north of the city, so we all came to the south of the city."

"Oh my god!" Meng Liang shouted: "You don't think that the south and north of the city are both on Kaiyuan Road, do you?"

The man in white was even more confused: "Isn't that the case?!"

Meng Liang knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't blame him. After all, it was his first time coming to this place. There was no time to explain so much, Meng Liang quickly shouted: "Brothers from the Black Tiger Gang, come with me to the north of the city!" Then he turned back to the man in white and said: "I'll leave it to you, we'll come as soon as we go. !”

After saying that, Meng Liang led the remaining hundreds of Black Tiger Gang members towards the north of the city, leaving the man in white and others who were still looking confused to stay where they were and continue to fight with the remaining gang members in the east of the city.

Meng Liang gritted his teeth and ran with long strides, holding a bloody machete in his hand, sweat and blood dripping from his body. Meng Liang was followed by a large group of people. As he ran, he thought: "Zhang Beichen, you boy, hold on for me..."

At the same time, the situation in the north of the city has indeed become increasingly critical.

Yuan Shao left in a hurry, so he only asked the soldiers he brought to divide into two groups, one to the north of the city and the other to the south of the city. When they saw someone fighting, they went up to help the one with the tiger head on his arm. After the explanation, Mr. Yuan followed Yu Chengfei to Mr. Rong's residence. As a result, this group of Cantonese people who were unfamiliar with the place rushed to the north of the city. Seeing the river of blood, they thought the battlefield was here, and the south and north of the city were the south and north of Kaiyuan Road. Kaiyuan Road runs east-west, but it also has south- and north-facing intersections. This group of Cantonese people walked around before finding Meng Liang and his group. As soon as they saw the drinking wolf head tattooed on Meng Liang's chest, they immediately recognized that it was Meng Liang because "Brother Yuan Shao" mentioned it more than once.

Continue to talk about the north of the city. The battle situation in the north of the city was relatively fierce. More than a hundred people from the Black Tiger Gang faced hundreds of Ma Weishan's men. This was indeed an extremely difficult war. The four hall masters, Ax Hu, Ma Teng, Black Spider, and Zhang Beichen, could hardly bear it anymore. Seeing the brothers around them fall one by one, there was nothing more uncomfortable than this.

"Ah!" Ax Tiger's eyes widened, and he swung out the mountain ax in his hand like a god of death from hell.

A man screamed and fell down immediately. His whole head was opened, and the bright red flesh and blood opened, revealing the dense white bones inside. Ax Tiger was the most powerful among the hall masters, but he also consumed his energy the fastest. He was out of breath after a while, and the flesh on his body was split open and dripping with blood.

Ma Teng is the most stable. He is Lao Jianghu, holding a very light but absolutely sharp machete. He carefully protects his body and conserves his strength. He would rather chop one less person, but also protect himself. Because he knows that only by persisting until the end can he achieve real victory.

Zhang Beichen is the most sharp-edged, vicious, decisive and sharp. Yu Chengfei's group of people always give people a feeling of "if you dare to mess with me, I will kill you." The big knife in Zhang Beichen's hand is quite special. There are several copper rings inlaid on the back of the knife. When he swings it out, Clattering sound. At first, some people thought it was really pretentious. Isn’t having such a decoration on the machete just to tell others, “Get out of my way when I’m here”? But when he cut down the Nth enemy, no one dared to hold such thoughts anymore, and the "crash" sound sounded more like a life-threatening charm.

Black Spider is the weakest, not as strong and skillful as other hall leaders, but the valuable thing is that the Thirteen Taibos are very united and always surround each other closely, making their defense line the strongest fortress, and they can also cut down the most people. enemy.

Even so, the Black Tiger Gang is still losing ground. After all, there are too few wars in the world where "less wins more", and it is too rare for this miracle to happen to them. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer companions around them, the four hall masters all felt despair in their hearts. They failed to defend the north of the city and watched helplessly as their brothers fell one by one and their territory was lost piece by piece.

God, are you going to kill me? !

Zhang Beichen raised his head and roared angrily, with blood and tears in his eyes!

"The Black Tiger Gang is finished!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, causing everyone on the scene to look over in shock. A tall, muscular man stood in the middle of the road, with a pair of black sunglasses on his nose. He looked cold and solemn. He was Ma Weishan, the overlord of the west of the city. Ma Weishan held a gleaming machete in his hand and walked towards Zhang Beichen and others step by step.

"Let me handle these four guys. You just need to kill the other minions!"

When the gangsters in the west of the city heard about it, they immediately stayed away from the four hall leaders and quickly picked up the other members of the Black Tiger Gang. There are only fifty or sixty people in the Black Tiger Gang who can still fight, and there are hundreds of gangsters in the west of the city. It's almost two against one, and victory is right in front of them. When Ma Weishan was about to approach, he suddenly started running, dragging the machete on the ground and splashing sparks all the way.

"Come together!" Ma Teng roared: "Everyone, be careful, this person is very strong!"

The four hall leaders attacked. Ma Teng and Black Spider were still more flexible, while Ax Hu and Zhang Beichen were too seriously injured to even raise their swords to fight, but they still gritted their teeth and rushed over.

With a sound of "drink", Ma Weishan slashed out with his sword. This knife was quite domineering. It struck Ma Teng's chest first. Ma Teng frowned, realizing that he couldn't withstand the knife, so he quickly retreated, but it was still too late. With a hiss, the machete left a bloody mark on his chest. Ma Teng flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other three hall leaders attacked Ma Weishan and slashed away from different angles. Ma Weishan took his time and punched hard, causing Ax Tiger's seriously injured body to fly out. Then, Ma Weishan lowered his head slightly, and the knives of Black Spider and Zhang Beichen slashed against his scalp. Ma Weishan smiled slightly and prepared to raise his head to deliver the final blow.

But when he raised his head, an extremely horrifying scene happened. Zhang Beichen's knife unexpectedly folded back and slashed towards his throat! Ma Weishan's eyes widened, and he was about to die under this knife, but at the critical moment, Ma Weishan raised the machete and blocked Zhang Beichen's knife with a "ding" sound. Zhang Beichen's strength finally ran out, and the knife in his hand was instantly released and fell to the ground with a clang. A bead of sweat flowed from Ma Weishan's head. He gasped and said, "It's a pity that you were seriously injured and your speed and strength were much worse. Otherwise, I would have died by your knife."

Zhang Beichen gritted his teeth and slashed the knife on the ground. He did not defend or answer. He only regretted that he missed a perfect opportunity.

"You are too scary." Ma Weishan said, "So I must operate on you first."

After saying that, Ma Weishan swung his sword again, slashing with thunderous force.

This knife was enough to kill Zhang Beichen.

Ma Teng, Ax Tiger, and Black Spider all shouted: "No!"

Zhang Beichen wanted to escape, but his scarred body had reached its limit, and he could only watch helplessly as Ma Weishan's sword slashed down. In Zhang Beichen's pupils, the big knife is getting closer and closer...

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and a similar sword suddenly appeared, blocking Zhang Beichen out of thin air. The two broadswords met and collided, vibrating in the air for a long time, and then stopped steadily in the air, which is enough to show that the two men's wrist strength is comparable!

Zhang Beichen's eyes widened in shock, and he found that there was a similarly tall guy next to him. The strange thing is that this guy is actually wearing a blue uniform that is unique to prisons. The uniform has the words "Beiyuan City No. 1 Prison" tattooed on the chest.

"Scared, I seem to have caught up."

The man looked gloomy, still blocking Ma Weishan's knife, and said with a sneer: "Ma Weishan, do you still remember me?"

"Ma Wulong?!" Ma Weishan's eyes widened: "You actually came out?!"

"Scare, not bad, you still remember me, you are indeed my good master. To reward you, take my knife first!"

Ma Wulong roared wildly, and the sword was raised high, like a dragon rising into the sky.