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Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth fierce battle

"Damn, isn't it just a group fight? Why is it so spectacular? There are so many people coming, at least tens of thousands of people, right? Look at those women, wow... they dress so little, can they still have some special services after we win?" As soon as he walked into the venue, Chen Xiaolong was stunned by the scene in front of him, especially the rows of beautiful girls in front of the audience who were wearing very few clothes, and the moving "waves" made him linger.

"It seems that this kind of duel is popular in Xiangbei Barbarians!" Ye Xingchen's cold gaze looked at Lei Tingting in front of him, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is the best way to expand forces among large organizations in the school. It can naturally attract the attention of major forces. However, generally speaking, it is a scale of two or three hundred people. This is the first time in recent years to fight against a scale of thousands of people like us!" Wang Xiaoyao explained to Ye Xingchen very affectionately, and his expression seemed to tell everyone that he, Wang Xiaoyao, the leader of the Hongmen of Xiangbei, followed Ye Xingchen sincerely.

"Hehe, that's all. Thousands of people are fighting. In Da 6, the defendants are going to fight together. Here, it is so open and upright, interesting and interesting. It's really interesting..." Zi Feng, who was beside him, said a few interesting things. His strange eyes once again shone with purple light. Before the war started, his pupils were already purple.

"The other party seems to have many strong men, don't be careless later!" Ouyang Jun's eyes fell on the ten men beside Lei Tingting. One of them was Hong Mu, who killed Chen Xingjie with one move yesterday? Although he had never fought with him, Ouyang Jun knew that this was definitely a master, and the other nine people stood with him, which was enough to show that these people all have the same strength. Ten such people were enough to entangle him and others. Will this duel really win smoothly?

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded at the same time, all looked up at Ye Xingchen. As long as Ye Xingchen gave him a command, they would launch the final attack, whether to die or live, and that would only be known after the war.

Lei Tingting also looked at Ye Xingchen and others surrounded by ten people, and an angry look flashed in her eyes. The battle that she thought was foolproof was unpredictable because of the sudden joining of the Hongmen. If she had known this, she would have sent everyone there.

But when things got to this point, she had nothing to complain about. There were more than 700 people, and who won and who lost was indeed an unknown number. Is the elite of the Leimen not as good as the Hongmen?

"Hong Mu, kill Ye Xingchen at all costs!" Lei Tingting said softly in Hong Mu's ear, but her body slowly retreated to the back. Her combat power was just as good as that, but she didn't want to be hurt in such a fight between thousands of people. Her meaning was also very clear. It was mainly to kill Ye Xingchen, and the outcome of the game was second. However, if Ye Xingchen could be really killed, the game would not be necessary.

Hong Mu nodded in understanding and was about to issue an order to attack, but he suddenly heard the voice of principal Mu Xingze from the crowd: "This time, the Leimen duel against the Xingyao Association is numerous. In order to avoid large-scale casualties, I decided to fight empty-handed this time. Students, hand over your weapons!"

Mu Xingze said as he walked out of the crowd step by step with Lin Yuanzhe. Behind them, he followed dozens of excellent men, each of whom had a look of a torch, which was so scary.

Whether it is the Xingyao Club, the Leimen, or the tens of thousands of people in the audience, they were all shocked. The duels in the past were all life-and-death battles? Why did this time suddenly turn into a bare-handed battle? Without the burning of blood, how could it be a life-and-death battle?

No one knew why Mu Xingze issued such an order, but whether it was the members of the Xingyao Society or the elites of the Leimen, they took out their weapons and walked towards Mu Xingze, consciously putting various machetes, knives, steel pipes and other weapons on the ground.

Even those originally crazy people dare not say anything.

In Xiangbei High School, you can beat the teacher, you can not dump any teacher, but you must never buy the principal's account. Whether it is Mu Xingze or Lin Yuanzhe, they are the real emperors of Xiangbei High School. No one can disobey their intentions. Once you disobey, you will never be able to leave Xiangbei High School alive. After all, they have another identity, the leader of the Qing Gang and the Sanlian Gang.

Therefore, although many people were very dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything. They could only see the troops from both sides consciously step forward and hand over their weapons.

"**, isn't this a playful person?" Chen Xiaolong cursed without knowing that the world was full of grace, but he was very happy. His skills were not as good as Ye Xingchen and others. If he used weapons, he might be accidentally hacked to death. But if he didn't use weapons, then with his own skills, he would at least not be beaten to death, right?

Although he is not afraid of sacrifice, it does not mean that he will die first. It is naturally the best to survive.

"We'd better hand over the weapon. Anyway, the effect is the same if we use it or not!" Wang Xiaoyao glanced at Ye Xingchen and found that his hands were tightly holding the sharp blood slash. He was afraid that he would do something extraordinary, so he quickly spoke.

"Let's go!" Ye Xingchen nodded, took the lead in walking towards Mu Xingze and Lin Yuanzhe, and slashed the blood in his hand in front of the two old people.

"Haha, the young man is not bad. He is able to snatch the blood slash from that guy Zhao Shilai. He is a talent, but should you take down the flying knife on your body?" Mu Xingze looked at Ye Xingchen and his eyes narrowed into a line.

Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes. These two immortals were still helplessly taking off the flying knives on his body. When everyone saw his rows of thirty-six exquisite and sharp knives, everyone took a breath. He was wearing a coat. How could he hide so many flying knives without being seen?
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