Chapter 134: Fighting alone

The tall man smiled coldly and said, "I'm enough to deal with garbage like you. Su Zhigao, you still remember the conditions for the decisive battle."

Su Zhigao nodded and said loudly: "Of course I remember, if I lose, I will give you the Yetian at the price you mentioned. If you lose, you will withdraw from City C and you will never set up a hall here again."

The tall man said "um", looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Just remember. We made an appointment to have a formal duel at twelve o'clock. There is still half an hour left. When the time comes, my people will chop at you. Boss Su, take care of yourself."

Su Zhigao immediately smiled and said, "I think you should take care of yourself. If you are afraid of being cut later, just kneel down and beg me, and I will consider letting you go."

The tall man did not speak anymore, but glanced at Zhang Haotian behind him, and still went back with a knife.

Su Zhigao also returned to his subordinates and cursed: "Fuck, it's time, why haven't Uncle Cai and his friends come yet?"

As he said, he took out his cell phone and pulled Uncle Cai's number.

However, after putting the phone in his ear for a while, Su Zhigao's face changed. He then made another call, but no one answered. Su Zhigao cursed: "I'll fuck you." He pulled out another call and started to curse again.

After he cursed for more than a dozen times, he suddenly threw his phone on the ground. His face had become very ugly, and his chest was even more violently undulating, as if something had happened that made him extremely angry and disappointed.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Haotian's heart was falling rapidly because he understood what happened. From Uncle Cai, the C-c-city gangster brothers who had promised Su Zhigao to work together with him to fight Yixingtang and fight with foreign enemies side by side actually turned off the phone at this most critical moment. The meaning of this was very clear. Uncle Cai and others had betrayed Su Zhigao and pushed him to the dead end, leaving him alone to deal with Yixingtang, and were at a disadvantage.

Su Zhigao obviously did not expect such a situation to happen. His body was trembling slightly with anger. After a while, he saw a look of perseverance suddenly appearing on his face. He walked to his hands and shouted: "Brothers, I'm sorry, no one will come to help us in the final battle later. We can only rely on ourselves to fight against the people of Yixingtang. It is Su who is incompetent, which makes everyone's situation very dangerous. I will never admit defeat to the bastard of Yixingtang. Now, if you don't want to follow Su again, please leave immediately. I will never blame him."

Those young men just heard Su Zhigao cursing, and they all understood what happened. Everyone in Yixingtang opposite looked very fierce, and the number was nearly half more than one of theirs. The disadvantage of the party was very obvious. Many people were beating the drums in their hearts. After a while, the figures flashed and some people began to let go of the knife and leave. Zhang Haotian estimated that there should be thirty or forty people, that is, although more than half of them stayed, the number was less than one hundred. It was even more difficult to fight Yixingtang. Now, unless Su Zhigao surrendered and admitted defeat, he could avoid this battle. But he probably wouldn't be convinced. The arrow was on the string and he had to fire it.

At this moment, Zhao Jinfeng walked to Su Zhigao and looked at him and said, "Brother, let me leave the matter here, you might as well leave."

Su Zhigao suddenly smiled and said, "Afeng, let's go, how do you tell me to leave now? Will the one named Su become a coward who has no courage when he arrives here? And when I leave, how can I explain to the brothers who stayed there?"

Zhao Jinfeng also knew that if Su Zhi left in the first year of high school, his morale would immediately collapse, and his expression suddenly became depressed.

Su Zhigao patted his shoulder at this time and said, "Afeng, you and my brothers have experienced a lot of big scenes in the past. Enemies who are better than us have also dealt with them. Now, no matter what, we have to grit our teeth and break through."

Speaking of this, he walked forward a few steps, and then sang: "Basics from Yixingtang, don't wait until twelve o'clock, let's start."

As he heard his voice, he saw the tall man holding a knife and waving towards him, and more than 200 members of Yixingtang in light gray costumes came in like a tide.

Su Zhigao also picked up the knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, chop hard with me."

After saying this, he took the lead in meeting it, and the young men behind him also shouted and rushed forward.

Not long after, the people on both sides got together. Under the moonlight, only snow flashed, and the sound of the "ding-ding-dang-dang" blade hitting was endless. From time to time, screams came, and people had already begun to fall.

Zhang Haotian knew that Su Zhigao was not young and naturally did not follow such a scene of chopping and slashing. He held the Golden Dragon Short Sword and followed him tightly. He saw two Yixingtang people slashing towards Su Zhigao in front. He stepped forward and had already reached his front. The Golden Dragon Short Sword was swung out horizontally. Only two crisp sounds could be heard. The two swords of the two were actually broken. Although Zhang Haotian was pure and kind in his heart, he also had a kind of hatred of evil. He knew that all the evil men in Yixingtang were covered with blood, so he would never be polite. He waved two swords and chopped down their arms.

Seeing Zhang Haotian so powerful, several Yixingtang people surrounded him. Zhang Haotian used the Wang family's sword technique and the advantage of the Golden Dragon Short Sword. He was really invincible. While dodging the opponent's blade, he waved his arms. In a moment, six or seven Yixingtang people were chopped to the ground by him. Except for one person stabbed in the chest, the rest were still hit by the broken arm.

Su Zhigao saw it and burst into laughter and said, "Happy, Haotian, it's really a good knife technique."

As he said, he held up his knife and slashed at a villain from Yixingtang. He slashed the man to the ground several times. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, "Okay, brother, you are also a sword that never grows old."

After saying this, he was always worried about Su Zhigao. When he saw a man from Yixingtang slashing at him, his body shook, and his left hand had already grabbed his right wrist, then kicked him out, kicked him to the ground, and had already taken the machete off, but handed the golden dragon short knife to Su Zhigao's hand and said, "Brother, you still use this knife."

While talking, his machete was not idle. He used a move to "swing left and right, flying swallows", and two more people who wanted to attack him fell to the ground with a knife and rolled on the ground in pain.

Su Zhigao obtained the sharp and sharp golden dragon short sword, which was as sharp as mud, greatly compensated for his age disadvantage and quickly cut down one person.

During the fierce battle, the figures swayed and the specific situation could not be seen. However, Zhang Haotian gradually discovered that the people around him had been cut down to the ground, and more and more people were surrounding him and Su Zhigao. His heart was sank because he understood that there was only one possibility, that is, the people on Su Zhigao had been suppressed by the people of Yixingtang, and only a few people were left to support him.

The more people surrounded him, his eyes were filled with waving sword lights. Although Zhang Haotian was brave, he might have taken into account every knife he had cut in this chaos, and he had to always take into account Su Zhigao behind him. During the slashing, he had already been slashed on his back. Although he had not hurt his vital points, the blood had already soaked his back.

He was tall and rushed around and saw a group of people slashing around thirty meters away from him. The people in the crowd seemed to be Zhao Jinfeng. At the feet of these people, there were still many Su Zhigao's subordinates who had been knives and fell into a pool of blood and could no longer resist. In such a gangster battle, there was no need to kill people. As long as the sword was abandoned and fell to the ground, they would not be chopped to death. Su Zhigao's lying subordinates probably had the strength to fight, but the opponent was too fierce and his strength was far above his side. In a frightened battle, he had lost his fighting spirit, so he naturally would not fight to the death.

Zhang Haotian shouted: "Brother, Brother Scar is there, let's go and meet, you follow me."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed another machete. He swung his arms and both swords at the same time. He moved step by step towards Zhao Jinfeng. At this dangerous moment, he never thought about attacking the enemy. The Wang family's sword technique was originally created in the battle formation and was extremely powerful in group battles. With Zhang Haotian's two swords swings, more than ten people had fallen to the ground in front, two of them were split in half with their shoulder straps.

Even though the murderers in Yixingtang were almost all carrying human lives, they saw Zhang Haotian's sword technique so powerful and his actions were so cruel, and his face showed a look of fear. Some were still quietly dodging the crowd. Zhang Haotian had gradually fought out a bloody path and approached Zhao Jinfeng's side.
Chapter completed!