I Am King

"Fuck, the people from Dongxing don't follow the rules. Kill them!"

Seeing Fei Quan rushing towards him with a Tang sword, Langzi threw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

He used to be a boxer, and because of his good skills, the prince took him in, but he had never fought with anyone before.

I heard that before a fight, people would negotiate a number first, and only start fighting if they couldn't reach an agreement. I didn't expect that the facts were completely different from what I heard, and the prodigal son was unable to react for a while.

By the time he reacted, several seconds had passed, and the distance between the two sides was only about twenty meters. In this time, Fei Quan was almost running in front of him. Langzi could only choose to fight hastily, and the two sides soon collided with each other.

Feiquan raised his knife and chopped towards Langzi's head. Langzi was shocked when he saw the knife hitting his head. Although he also punched hard, there was still a gap between his punches and Feiquan's deadly style. At least Langzi had never thought of killing anyone.

You can tell this by looking at the steel pipe he is holding.

However, Langzi's skills were indeed good. Although he lost the initiative because he was startled, he still raised the steel pipe horizontally to block Feiquan's Tang sword.

Then he raised his leg and kicked Feiquan in the stomach. Seeing this, Feiquan would definitely not stand there waiting to be kicked. He slid to the right and avoided Langzi's leg. At the same time, he did not take away the Tang sword in his hand. As his body moved, the Tang sword scratched on the steel pipe, and a harsh friction sound was heard between the two of them.

But no one cared about these things at this time, until Fei Quan's men moved to Langzi's right side, and the Tang sword cut Langzi's right arm. Fortunately, the steel pipe blocked the cut, so it was not deep, but Langzi still frowned.

This boxing is completely different from a fight with weapons. He was actually hit just now. Although the wound was not deep, it made the prodigal son, who could fight with the prince on the boxing ring, feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's a chick."

After just one exchange of blows, Fei Quan immediately knew that he had met a novice. He sneered, and slashed his Tang sword diagonally towards Langzi's shoulder. At this time, Langzi had already turned around. Although he was not good at fighting with weapons, he had been practicing boxing for many years, so his reaction and speed were still very fast. The two men maintained a face-to-face posture again.

But just like before, his reaction kept up with Fei Quan's speed, but because he lost the initiative, he could only use the steel pipe to block again.

The knife and the steel pipe collided again, and the harsh sound rang out again. This time, Langzi's resistance was slower than before, and he took advantage of this opportunity to use his legs.

Feiquan's legs were not as regular as Langzi's. He kicked directly towards Langzi's lower body.

A kick, a "bird" fell, and a scream was heard, but the scream stopped abruptly as it just began. After being kicked in the vitals, Langzi instinctively wanted to cover it with his hands, but before Langzi's arms could move, Feiquan's knife came from the side and directly cut Langzi's throat.

Blood spurted out from Langzi's throat and splashed onto Feiquan's body, staining Feiquan's white printed short-sleeves red. I don't know if it was because of the blood or because of the excitement, but at this moment, Feiquan's eyes looked red.

He kicked away the prodigal son who was only breathing out but not breathing in, and continued to swing the Tang sword, chopping down several of the prince's men who were blocking his way.

"Brother Langzi is dead, hurry up and inform Brother Taizi..."

The prince's younger brother who was close to Feiquan was frightened by Feiquan's appearance. He also witnessed the prodigal son being hacked to death by Feiquan with his own eyes. He was so scared that he kept backing away, shouting loudly as he retreated.

“…Brother Prodigal is dead…Go find Brother Crown Prince…”

Fear is contagious. When the first person started to retreat, the others who heard his shouts were still fighting with each other. After hearing that the prodigal son was dead, they lost their motivation and started to retreat.

The people brought by Fei Quan took the opportunity to rush forward. It was like a chain reaction. The harder Fei Quan's people rushed, the faster the prince's people retreated.

"What's going on, where's the prodigal son?"

Looking at the younger brother in front of him who looked like a stray dog, the prince kicked a familiar one. This guy was the younger brother of the wanderer. The wanderer usually took him with him when he practiced boxing. The prince had seen him many times.

“…Prince brother…?”

The prodigal brother was suddenly kicked over and was unable to react for a while. It was not until the prince stepped on him that the prodigal brother could see the prince's appearance clearly.

"What's going on up ahead? Didn't we ask the prodigal to watch over it?

What about others? "

"Brother Prince, Brother Langzi was killed by Feiquan, and our people were also scattered. Feiquan has already led his men to attack us."

"How is this possible? Langzi's skills are not much worse than mine. How could he be killed so easily?"

The prince's pupils shrank, he moved his feet, grabbed the guy, and questioned him in a harsh voice.

"It was the real Prince. Many people saw it with their own eyes."

As I spoke, I recalled the scene of the prodigal son's blood spurting out of his neck, and the prince in front of me looked like he wanted to eat someone. There was a hint of crying in my frightened voice.

"waste."

Seeing his younger brother like this, the prince's face became even gloomier. He pushed the younger brother in front of him away with disgust and gave orders to the younger brother who followed him;

"Go gather all the people for me, and then go call our people over to me."

"It's Prince."

A burly man with a flat head and tattooed arms standing next to the prince immediately responded upon hearing this.

After saying that, he immediately ordered the dozen or so people following him to intercept the fleeing younger brother.

He took out his cell phone and started making a call.

"Go notify Chen Haonan and Chen Tai and ask them to bring people over to help."

The prince gave another instruction to another younger brother.

"I understand, Prince."

The younger brother immediately turned around and ran to the back.

"Everyone else, come with me and drive Dong Xingzai out."

“…………Drive away Dong Xingzi………….”

When the remaining people heard the prince's shout, they all raised the steel pipes and machetes in their hands and shouted loudly.

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