Chapter 334
In the next second, turn around and run.

Because he saw that the middle-aged woman had already taken off the stabbing gun behind her and was chasing him with blood on her face.

The black-faced man who was pressed under the fat man was very aggrieved. He could feel that this fat man had never practiced martial arts, and he just had no strength.

But the distance between the two was too close, and his stick was lost in the fight. You can only punch me, and I will punch you back.

There is no way to fight, and it is all about who can resist more.

He obviously underestimated the fat man. The fat man grabbed his neck with one hand, and then clenched his other hand into a fist, outputting crazily towards his face.

While beating, he yelled at him to pay for his life, and the black-faced man's nostrils were bleeding from the beating.

In desperation, he stretched out a hand to grab the fat man's face, apparently trying to blind the fat man's eyes, but the fat man didn't even try to hide, he just opened his mouth and bit it, the black-faced man screamed in pain.

The fat man took the opportunity to grab a handful of soil and stuffed it into his mouth.

He punched the black-faced man's face with one punch after another, his eyes were red.

On the way, someone rushed over to help the big black-faced man, but was stopped by Jiang Cheng, who punched a skinny monkey-like man on the head, almost twisting his neck.

Steward Zhou and his team were already terrified after witnessing the vicious actions of several people, especially after seeing An Xuan grab one of them, slit his throat with a knife, and let the blood out like slaughtering livestock , The morale of the army collapsed directly.

An Xuan shook off the blood on his hands, and let go of the man like he was throwing trash. The man who was already dead and couldn't die fell face up on the ground.

The vitality in the eyes quickly dissipated.

Stepping on the corpse, An Xuan walked towards Butler Zhou.

The dagger in his hand was still dripping blood.

The few remnants of the defeated generals gathered around Steward Zhou and kept retreating.

There is no arrogance at all when he first appeared.

Both Jiang Cheng and Xia Meng suffered minor injuries. Xia Meng's leg was cut with a knife, and blood oozed out when he moved lightly.

Jiang Cheng was better than him, and his arm was injured.

He didn't expect that some of these people could use hidden weapons.

Jiang Cheng chased him twice, finally caught him, and returned the hidden weapon to him.

Fatty's side was also over, he came out staggeringly, his face was covered in blood, and his costume was torn in a mess.

Without much effort, a few people chopped melons and vegetables for the rest of the people to clean up.

One of the guys whose arm was broken was still hunched over, desperately moving towards Jiang Cheng, opening his mouth wide, as if he wanted to bite him, but Jiang Cheng lifted his foot and fell silent.

The fat man was holding a brick in his hand, which was covered with sticky blood. His eyes were red, and he was going to settle accounts with the last housekeeper Zhou.

After all, he is the culprit who caused all this.

Staring at the wailing or lifeless people, Jiang Cheng had a strange look in his eyes, he stopped the fat man, and looked at Butler Zhou's face.

Are these people trying too hard?

In fact, when they first fought, they should have known that they were not opponents, but these people still rushed forward until they were all cleaned up, and no one turned around and ran away.

why?
Some people who were seriously injured and were lucky enough to still have breath were not trying to pretend to be dead to pass the test to save their lives, but they still struggled to get up, and they wanted to fight themselves desperately.

In fact, the final result is not so ugly, except for a few culprits, if other people run away, they don't bother to chase.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Steward Zhou took out a dagger from his cuff and stabbed at An Xuan, but An Xuan, who had been on guard for a long time, dodged sideways, and then grabbed his arm with his backhand, making a "click".

broken.

Steward Zhou fell to the ground, and he was lying on the ground, still struggling to grab the dagger that fell on the ground.

The determination in his eyes was faintly shocking.

"Stop!" A slightly desperate shout sounded, it was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

Two people walked out of the darkness.

One in front and one in the back were Chen Qiang, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and a middle-aged woman.

A knife was put on Chen Qiang's neck. He was grabbed by the middle-aged woman, and his face was very embarrassed.

To be precise, it should be called hijacking.

"Let him go!" The middle-aged woman glanced at Butler Zhou who was lying on the ground, then looked at An Xuan, and said loudly, "Otherwise I'll kill him!"

The blade was closer to Chen Qiang's neck.

But what surprised the middle-aged woman was that apart from the butler Zhou who was staring at the ground with red eyes, there was a fat man who seemed to rush up to chop him up at any time.

The others just looked at her so calmly, as well as the hostage in her hand—Chen Qiang.

Not threatened at all.

"I've already said it." Chen Qiang raised his hands and said with a wry smile, "It's useless for you to catch me."

"To shut up!"

Chen Qiang swallowed, and closed his mouth helplessly.

He tentatively touched An Xuan with his eyes, but quickly moved away, and finally fell on Jiang Cheng's face: "Mr. Hao." He said in a very sincere tone: "You saw it too, the things are not with me. I hid it on my body, if I were to die, I was worried that you would not be able to find it for a while."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and replied, "You don't have to worry." He said at the top of his voice, "We can look for it slowly, before we have time."

Chen Qiang:"."

The middle-aged woman seemed to have lost her mind. She originally thought that if she caught one person, she would more or less make others jump at him.

But obviously, she overestimated the value of this person.

If I had known someone else would have caught it, she thought to herself.

On the other hand, Xia Meng was silent for a while, and then suggested: "How about we take a step back, you give us this person, and we will give this person to you." She looked at the middle-aged woman, "How about it?"

Looking at Steward Zhou who was suffering on the ground, the woman agreed without hesitation, "Okay." She stared at the people in front of her, "It's a deal!"

"It's a deal." Xia Meng nodded.

Steward Zhou got up, stumbled towards the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman also let go of the knife on Chen Qiang's neck as promised.

Turning around, the middle-aged woman stretched out her hand, just about to help Butler Zhou, the next second, a cold light flashed in front of Butler Zhou's sight.

Warm blood splashed all over his face.

The blade of a dagger completely sank into the middle-aged woman's throat, leaving only the slightly trembling hilt outside.

The vitality quickly dissipated in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, and then, the whole person fell down.

Steward Zhou's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Chen Qiang took this opportunity and ran towards Jiangcheng immediately. He didn't look back until he was within the range of his side, and the woman fell to the ground, covered in blood.

An Xuan's knife was precise and sharp, leaving no room for it.

"mother!"

The door was pushed open, and a thin figure ran over screaming, and knelt down beside the dead woman with a plop.

The fat man paused for a moment.

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