Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

At the Xinji headquarters, ten minutes had passed, but the battle was still in full swing and extremely brutal.

Liu Xu had chopped off three of the weapons in his hands and replaced them with a fourth machete. Around him were lying the Xinji soldiers, some wailing and some unconscious.

The blood mixed with the soil, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

As the distance between Liu Xu and Jiang Xugang and the other hall masters gradually narrowed, not only did Jiang Xugang's expression become ugly, but the expressions of the other hall masters also changed.

The shocked expression was filled with fear; the fearful expression was mixed with panic.

Jiang Xugang kept urging his men to charge forward, but every time they charged forward, as many of them would fall down in an instant, one after another, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

After half an hour of high-intensity fighting, Liu Xu's physical strength dropped sharply, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his determined face.

It dripped onto the dusty and blood-stained ground and was instantly swallowed up without a trace.

His breathing became rapid and deep, his chest rising and falling violently with each inhalation, and his exhalation seemed to blow away the dust around him.

After knocking down another group of enemies, Liu Xu shook off the blood stains on the machete in his hand. He could already feel the exertion and quickly opened the attribute panel:

Host: Liu Xu

Constitution: 4.0 (normal standard is 1)+

Spirit: 4.2 (normal standard is 1)+

Skills: Basic fighting, basic shooting

Items: Type 92 exclusive, machete*20, Black Star*9, AK47 submachine gun*10, grenade*30, C4*9, Barrett*3, RPG*28, M134 Gatling gun*2, M2 Browning heavy machine gun*3

Space: 8 cubic meters

Gold coins: 4.25 million

I scanned the various attributes, then lightly pressed the physical attribute. I saw that 4.0 instantly turned into 4.1, and then turned into 4.2 before stopping.

Suddenly, a warm feeling suddenly rose from deep within my heart.

Liu Xu felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, as if every cell was full of vitality, and all the previous fatigue and exhaustion were swept away.

"Keep going!" Liu Xu roared, his voice filled with unquestionable determination. He swung the machete in his hand again, even more ferociously than before.

Axe Jun watched as the younger members of Xinji continued to fall. With a serious expression, he approached Jiang Xugang and whispered in his ear, "What are you doing?"

"Young Master Gang, the headquarters has less than a thousand men left, and Liu Xu seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Should we recall the reinforcements immediately?"

Jiang Xugang heard this, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. "I remember my father placed a gun on the right side of the meeting hall of the main hall..."

"Be careful with your words!" Axe Jun quickly interrupted Jiang Xu and warned him:

"This was a regular shootout between gangs, and how many people were killed by a submachine gun? Plus, there must be more than just our gang nearby."

"Once the news gets out, not only will we at Xin Ji be scorned by everyone in the underworld, but all of us at Xin Ji will also face the madness of the Yau Tsim Mong crowd."

Axe Jun's exhortation was like a bucket of cold water poured on Jiang Xugang's heart, instantly making him give up the idea of pulling out his gun and shooting.

His gaze lingered on Liu Xu's invincible figure for a moment, and Jiang Xugang finally sighed helplessly with gritted teeth.

"Recall him. If he really succeeds in defeating me, not only will Xinji lose all its reputation, but even its inner strength will be completely stripped away."

On the battlefield, the personnel sent by the Xinji Headquarters quickly returned to provide support.

The three branches in Queen's Road Central, Wan Chai and Aberdeen also sent some personnel to support the headquarters.

However, Liu Xu was like a robot. Facing the continuous reinforcements from Xinji, he was still standing alone on the battlefield after an hour.

As the number of gold coins in the gold coin column decreased by another 100 million.

Liu Xu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he kicked the enemy in front of him with great force, and hit his accomplice behind him heavily, leaving a huge gap.

Liu Xu seized the opportunity and broke out of the encirclement like a flash of lightning.

Before all the hall masters of Xinji could react, Liu Xu appeared in front of them.

Lingkong kicked Axe Jun and Jiang Xugang hard in the abdomen with his feet, causing their bodies to fly into the air instantly and fall heavily on the street corner intersection.

Then he dodged Li Zhiqiang's kick and passed by him, stepping hard on Li Zhiqiang's knee, kicking Li Yiming, who was about to make a move, away.

Li Zhiqiang's left knee pit was hit by a huge force, and his left knee suddenly came into close contact with the concrete floor, followed by a shrill scream.

Xidi and Gao Tengfei looked at each other. Xidi looked a little hesitant, while Gao Tengfei suddenly clenched his fist and attacked Liu Xu's cheek.

In Liu Xu's view, attacking without weapons was like fighting with kindergarten kids, and it didn't pose any threat at all.

He turned sideways, grabbed Gao Tengfei's fist, and pulled back, sending him sprawling. Fortunately, one of his hands was free, or else his cheek would have made close contact with the ground.

As for the younger brother, before he could even move, Liu Xu punched him hard in the abdomen.

Only Huang Tiansong was left. Seeing that no one could match Liu Xu, he turned around, snatched the machete from his younger brother, and rushed towards Liu Xu with a fearless attitude.

Liu Xu naturally had a different view on the armed hall master. He blocked Huang Tiansong's attack with the back of his knife and slammed his fist into his opponent's head.

Huang Tiansong felt his eyes go dark, the whole world seemed to spin at this moment, his ears were buzzing, and even the machete in his hand flew out of his hand.

He staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground with a weak "thump". Blood flowed from his forehead, blurring his vision.

Liu Xu stood in front of all the hall masters of Xinji, looking at them with disdain. An indescribable domineering aura surrounded him, which made all the hall masters of Xinji dare not get up.

"Da! Da! Da!" Liu Xu picked up a stick and walked slowly to Jiang Xugang, looking down at Jiang Xugang's pale and complicated face.

He said loudly: "Are you still unwilling to come out?"

Amidst the puzzled looks of the crowd, Liu Xu waited quietly for ten seconds.

Seeing that the other party didn't come out, a trace of impatience flashed across his face, and then he hit Jiang Xugang's shoulder hard with the stick in his hand.

Jiang Xu just cried out in pain, and the severe pain from his shoulder made his face even paler, and his body curled up involuntarily.

Jiang Xu just felt that his shoulder had completely lost sensation, and the piercing pain caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead involuntarily.

But he still held his neck stiff and stared at Liu Xu with eyes full of anger and unwillingness, to express his inner pride.

Seeing this, Liu Xu nodded slightly, "I like your eyes!"

After saying that, he changed the subject and continued to raise his voice: "If you don't come out, I will aim for his head with the next stick, and I will not show mercy!"

"Wait a minute, I'll come out now, no no no!"

Before Liu Xu finished speaking, an impatient voice rang out from the Xinji headquarters. Jiang Sheng hurriedly appeared before everyone with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Mr. Liu, we are all from the same four major societies, so we should be united in our hatred of the enemy. Why did you personally lead people to attack our Xinji headquarters?"

Liu Xu looked directly at Jiang Sheng, who was finally willing to come out, with a sneer on his face.

"I thought you didn't want your son anymore and stayed in the main hall."

"Since you like watching plays so much, I might as well buy a theater so you can watch plays every day."

After the argument, he changed the subject: "You lost in Tsim Sha Tsui East, and Lian Sheng and I also lost in Wan Chai, but you also lost a game to me in the main hall. How about giving up Wan Chai?"