A battlefield leader shouted to the surroundings: "Those who are working, stop, and those who are not involved, go back to the dormitory and rest."

As the area was being cleared, a man wearing a large gold chain, with a paunchy belly and a cigar between his fingers, emerged from the crowd and questioned Han Xihu, who had already gotten out of the Land Rover: "Yellow-haired dog, were you the one who just called and said you were here to collect the debt and asked me to prepare the money?"

"Who are you calling a yellow-haired dog..."

"Fatty, I think you are looking for death."

All the company members showed angry expressions.

Han Xihu suppressed the voices of his subordinates and a ferocious smile crossed his face. "Boss Cui, let me ask you one last time. The money you borrowed from Ms. Yin, are you going to pay it back now, or after you've suffered?"

Boss Cui took a drag on his cigar and said, "What's your business? You little bastards, how dare you come to my place and cause trouble? I think you're tired of living."

"Get out of here, you idiot."

"Yellow-haired dog, do you hear that?"

"Don't all die here later, it's bad luck."

Seeing that there were only about forty people on the other side, the more than fifty members of the Shachang Gang around them did not show any leniency to the other side. They began to gather around the boss while cursing.

"Clean your mouth for me."

"Do you know who our eldest brother is? He's the War God of Tongque District, Han Xihu."

The members of the Orca Company fought back with foul language, their anger rising.

"Brother." Han Yunhao looked at Han Xihu. It was obvious that the situation could not end peacefully.

Han Xihu put brass knuckles on his hands and stepped forward: "Hit me."

Accompanied by shouts, the crowd suddenly began to surge forward.

"Get ready, follow the main force closely, don't be too nervous." Zhang Yuanbing took a deep breath and turned to Ah Xiao beside him.

However, when I saw Ah Xiao's calm expression, I was a little surprised. I didn't know whether this guy was in a daze or was born with a big heart.

At this moment, Chen Jiajun's eyes lit up with excitement again, and he saw the system information that had not appeared in a long time:

[Special Event: Battlefield Group Fight]

The last special incident was during the fight against poachers, and it has been almost half a year.

Now, the opportunity to obtain Dragon Soul Coins again finally appears.

The only problem is that you need to judge for yourself which person is likely to drop the Dragon Soul Coin.

While taking his steps slowly and steadily, Chen Jiajun was also observing which of the opponents were more ruthless in their attacks.

It is naturally impossible to kill all the people, as that would cause big problems. Besides, most of them are not enough to produce Dragon Soul Coins.

"Ah Xiao, what are you doing? Hurry up and catch up." Zhang Yuanbing glanced back with great dissatisfaction. It was obvious that this was the first time he had faced such a scene...

After all, I'm a newcomer, and I'm probably a little timid inside.

Before he had time to think, the two teams collided with each other, and he could only concentrate all his energy to deal with the oncoming enemy.

"Kill these bastards."

"Asshole, go to hell."

Large amounts of blood splattered as the densely packed crowds collided. The smell of blood and the rapid surge of adrenaline after being beaten made the two groups even more violent.

On the side of the Killer Whale Company, Han Xihu took the lead, using his two-fingered knives to specifically attack people's necks and chins. On both sides, he was guarded by the calf-like Han Quinn and the equally powerful Han Yunhao, who directly tore through the crowd in the middle.

“It’s so enjoyable!”

Han Xihu roared, and in excitement, he punched out with all his strength, leaving a big hole in the chin of the figure in front of him, and blood splashed all over his face like a fountain.

Chen Jiajun glanced at the scene and felt a little regretful. It was his side at the moment, otherwise this guy would definitely have dropped Dragon Soul Coins.

His peripheral vision swept around him, and a thug from the Shachang Gang noticed him. In the reflection of his lens, he saw a shovel sweeping towards him.

After three rounds of physical strengthening, his reaction speed, eyesight, and strength have all improved a lot. The speed of the shovel swinging down is not too fast in his eyes. He holds the stick in his right hand and swings it with all his strength to block the shovel attack.

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