Chapter 1257 We are your brothers

Da Zhuang also tried to wake Yang Hua up, but Yang Hua seemed to be completely possessed and could not wake up at all.

Suddenly he saw another figure. After seeing Da Zhuang and Brother Hua fall down in front of him, he also rushed over.

Yes, that person is none other than Ali.

After he rushed over, he pressed Yang Hua tightly on the ground with both hands.

"Brother Hua, don't fight, we are brothers."

he shouted and said.

But what about Yang Hua now?

His hands and feet were suddenly held down by the big man and Ali, and he screamed, struggling and roaring with all his strength, which completely stunned the injured brothers around him, Nancy and Uncle Jiang.

,

Ali and Dazhuang could only hold on to Dazhuang's arms, hands and feet in front of them, preventing him from moving any more.

But it seemed like they couldn't subdue Yang Hua no matter how hard they tried.

Suddenly there was a loud roar and a boom, and Ali was holding Yang Hua's legs tightly, but what happened?

His entire body was kicked out by the struggling Yang Hua, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

After Yang Hua released his legs, a ferocious smile appeared on his lips.

Then I saw his legs and knees pushing hard against his strong body.

And what about Da Zhuang? He was hit hard by Yang Hua's huge leg and was seriously injured.

He rolled to the side with a bang. No matter how fierce he was, he could not withstand Yang Hua's fierce attacks.

However, after Da Zhuang was beaten and rolled to the side, Yang Hua turned over and stood up from the ground.

The moment they stood up, the brothers were in despair.

Except for Nancy and Jiang Zifang, they all fell to the ground.

And what about Yang Hua? He seemed to be about to go on a killing spree, and he burst out laughing. That sinister laugh was ferocious, as if killing was the only thing that could make him happy.

"Brother Hua——"

"Brother Hua——"

The shouts from the brothers reached my ears, but they were of no use at all.

I saw that Yang Hua ignored their shouts at all, as if the person they were calling was not him at all. Then, Yang Hua slowly bent down and picked up something.

knife.

A machete left in the hands of the brothers was the one that fell off the hand of Zhang Dabiao who was knocked down just now.

When he picked up the sharp machete, his eyes showed endless murderous intent, but what about the brothers? They were all stunned one by one.

Is Brother Hua really going to take action against them?

They were desperate, blinking their eyes in disbelief and looking at Brother Hua in front of them, with disbelief on their faces.

But it turns out that all of this is true. When Yang Hua slowly raised the machete in his hand, the terrifying light bursting out of his eyes not only made everyone stunned.

"Brother Hua, what do you want to do?"

"Yang Hua——"

Their voices came one after another from behind, but where was Yang Hua? He seemed to hear it with all his eyes. He walked forward slowly step by step, holding the cold steel knife in his hand, pointing at the injured man on the ground.

The strong man walked away.

The sound of the cold machete striking the ground was like the death knell of hell, striking everyone's hearts.

He moved forward step by step? And what about Da Zhuang?

That's stupid.

In front of me is Brother Hua who is holding a machete to kill him.

Da Zhuang really can’t believe that it was Brother Hua who died under the sword in the end?

As he approached Da Zhuang step by step, he slowly raised the knife in his hand.

"Brother Hua, no."

"Brother Hua, that's Brother Zhuang——"

As they shouted one after another, what about Yang Hua? It seemed as if he could hear them everywhere. He had a ferocious smile on his face, and then slowly raised the machete above his head.

What about Da Zhuang? The moment Brother Hua raised the knife, he slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.

He doesn't blame Brother Hua, nor does he blame anyone.

Although he doesn't stop why Yang Hua became like this, he believes that Brother Hua definitely has difficulties, but as for what? He may never know anymore.

When Yang Hua was about to chop the machete on Da Zhuang's head, he saw all the brothers yelling hysterically.

But Yang Hua still raised the knife inch by inch.

Just when he was about to slash the machete in his hand towards the big head, a hazy voice suddenly sounded in his mind,

Yang Hua had not heard that voice for a long time, as if it had been suppressed in his body for a long time.

"Don't kill, Yang Hua, that's your brother."

Although the voice that sounded in his mind was vague and extremely weak, it was still clearly transmitted into Yang Hua's mind word by word. Isn't it because Yang Hua has strong perception? Or is it because of his ears?

Good? It’s because that voice that hasn’t appeared for a long time is so familiar and so pleasant.

"You Ruo."

A long-lost name suddenly came out of his mouth.

When Yang Hua held up the machete and shouted the name suddenly, he suddenly froze, his whole body motionless, and the machete he held high was unable to come down for a while.

This situation not only shocked all the brothers at once.

Where is Yang Hua? His mind just recalled the voice just now: "Don't kill, can't kill."

As that voice rang out one after another, another hideous and terrifying voice appeared in his mind: "Kill him, kill everyone here. You are the God of Killing, kill them all."

That rough voice was low and harsh, and these two voices echoed vigorously in his mind.

And as these two voices intertwined in Yang Hua's mind, what about Yang Hua? His entire face was extremely distorted and struggling.

Even his whole body could not help but tremble, and the violent energy in his eyes came and went.

At such a dangerous juncture, it was also when all the brothers were different.

Suddenly, I saw a figure slowly walking over, suddenly behind Yang Hua, and then I heard a bang, and the butt of a heavy automatic rifle hit Yang Hua hard on the back of the head.

Then, Yang Hua, who was still struggling in his mind, was suddenly hit on the back of the head. The unprepared Yang Hua suddenly fell to the ground with a plop.

What about the back? But standing there was Jiang Zifang. Yes, it was Uncle Jiang who just walked over slowly. While Yang Hua was struggling fiercely in his mind, he knocked him unconscious.
Chapter completed!