Among the Qingshan Gang members, Fatty Qi was at the back, so he first discovered the figures of people leaping out of the reed pond.

Since he pulled the little girl to his side, his nerves have always been in a high degree of tension. Where is the Qingshan Gang? This is the wolf's nest! In order to protect her, he had to deal with all kinds of garbage, relying on his pitiful face to deal with the wolf pack, dancing with the wolf, worried and exhausted his efforts. It can be said that in this short half of the day, he felt that he was even tired than most of his life.

So, at this moment, among the people waiting at the entrance of the reed pond, Fatty Qi is the most alert. He is not only alert to the upcoming challenges, but more so, he is targeting the Qingshan Gang as his accomplice. To a certain extent, he is a third-party person here, representing a just third-party person.

He could only use this to comfort himself so that he could persevere.

The unforgettable experience of setback made him recognize Ye Cong at once. He was shocked and opened his mouth and called someone.

However, the tender face of the little girl beside the corner of his eyes and the gaze full of trust and gratitude, his mouth suddenly closed, so violently that his teeth were a little loose.

Seeing that no one on the left and right were paying attention, he pulled Fang Xiaoqiu's hand up, took a few steps back quickly, and then pushed her out in the direction Ye Cong came, and shouted loudly: "Run quickly!"

Fang Xiaoqiu was stunned at first, but then he found Ye Cong running towards him. The little girl was overjoyed, and her beautiful eyes smiled into a pair of crescent moons, jumping towards Ye Cong.

Ye Cong's adrenaline rose rapidly, and his blood boiled. He concentrated all his strength on his legs, leaned forward to an angle of forty-five degrees, and ran forward like an arrow off the string.

Ye Cong was running wildly, and he was still twenty meters away from Fang Xiaoqiu...

In the distance, the last big guy in the team turned around suddenly, but the man didn't react for a while. After a few seconds, he suddenly woke up and roared at Fatty Qi: "You're so stingy!"

Ye Cong was running wildly, fifteen meters away from Fang Xiaoqiu...

The big guy just kicked Fatty Qi to the ground, and the tall and thin man behind him rushed to chase everyone.

The Ye Cong was running wildly, ten meters away from Fang Xiaoqiu...

The little girl was hesitant, as if she wanted to stop and meet him. In the distance, several pursuers began to accelerate. The big guy was still kicking the fat man violently, and the tall and thin commanded the rest of the people to fight in a row.

The Ye Cong was running wildly, five meters away from Fang Xiaoqiu...

The little girl's steps stopped completely, just blocking Ye Cong's way forward. Ye Cong was anxious and roared: "Don't block the way, continue running!"

The innocent little girl was a little unhappy when she was yelled at her: "Don't yell at me, I want to be with you."

Ye Cong was so angry that he shouted: "Stop running, I can't stop them for long!"

The little girl suddenly realized, spread her long legs and began to speed up.

Ye Cong was running wildly, brushing past Fang Xiaoqiu's side, and quickly said: "Don't stop. If you run far away, find a place to hide it, and wait for me to find you."

The little girl slammed her head and ran away without looking back.

Ye Cong's heart, which was raised to his throat, suddenly felt relieved. As long as Xiaoqiu was safe, the rest was just to work hard!

As soon as he looked up, the pursuers had already chased him.

His eyes widened, and he had only one thought in his heart: he couldn't let them catch up with Xiaoqiu!

His steps kept rushing straight like a galloping train.

The first person dodged flexibly, but Ye Cong didn't let him go. He raised his left arm, wrapped around the sheet, and thrust hard on his face with the rush, then bent his right arm, rushed forward with an elbow, and hit the second person with a bang. The man was blocked by the person in front and was hit directly.

Almost two muffled groans at the same time, the two of them fell to the ground. One held the bleeding mouth and screamed constantly, while the other lay silently on the ground - his chest and abdomen were severely damaged, and he was so impelled that he was so angry that he was sore.

The two impacts caused the potential energy of Ye Cong to rush forward to disappear. He had just stood still, and at this time, the third person also arrived.

Before his opponent could stop, Ye Cong's body suddenly faded and his right leg swept over his feet. The boy flew forward and pulled it out while flying, while his arms were still slanting.

“Ah~~~~~~~~”

"Bang"!

OK, another one was solved.

The fourth person arrived! Ye Cong kept slid gently to the front of his left, flashing his impact, and stabbed his right hand with one hand and then knocked down another one.

The fifth person started late, and at this time he was five or six steps away from Ye Cong. But the boy was obviously frightened by Ye Cong's courage, and his legs were pressing hard, trying to stop his body rushing forward in time. However, this place was already a dam ridge, with small stones on it. His speed had just increased, letting his body stretch like a wooden stick, and a ray of yellow smoke was dragged out from behind, but he just couldn't stop.

His eyes were full of fear, and his hands were swinging around in a panic, wanting to find something to hold him. But there was nothing here to pull him. Finally, when he was two meters away from Ye Cong, a big stone was pressing against his feet. The boy fell to the ground with a "good" sound.

Without stopping, he rolled on the ground quickly and wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect that he would meet Ye Cong's vicious eyes - this poor man unfortunately fell to Ye Cong's feet.

Ye Cong smiled grimly: "Brother, are you tired of running? If you are tired of running, take a rest!"

He kicked the man in the face, and while he was covering his face and screaming, he turned his body over and into a prone position. The hand of his right hand tugged hard on the boy's butt, and then twisted it again!

Another scream!

Ye Cong quickly raised his head, ready to welcome the next pursuer who was ignorant of life and death.

However, he didn't wait for anyone.

It took only a few minutes from the time he rushed out of the reed pond to when he knocked down five people in a row.

However, in just a few minutes, Ye Cong was like a tiger in the mountains, and he blocked the gods and killed the Buddhas, like a war god possessed, dodged, dodged, attacked, or hit. He had both head-on and head-on attacks, and had a defensive counterattack that avoided the real and the virtual. The five people who rushed the most had no chance to fight back, and they lost their combat power in a moment!

What kind of lethality is this!

What kind of tough character is this!

The Qingshan Gang members were stunned! They were stunned! They were stunned!

Seeing this young opponent standing fiercely in the middle of the road, watching the bright red blood drip from the short guy in his hand, and watching the fierce and ferocious eyes sweep through everyone's faces one after another, the same problem appeared in almost everyone's mind:

Who did we mess with?

There are many people coming from Qingshan Gang, but in the final analysis, they are just a group of gangsters and mobs. Those who usually show off their power, wouldn’t they borrow more courage? Such people can fight a good fight, but once they meet a tough character like Ye Cong, once they are involved in their own safety, they will still make small plans independently.

No one doubts his lethality!

This person moves too fast and is too ruthless!

This person is not a local gangster, he is just a fucking killer!

At the same time, almost everyone made up their minds, never be the first to be a leader, never let him approach himself, and never let himself be a member of the ground.

So, the people who were chasing halfway retreated, and the people who had not started chasing could no longer move. They stared at each other with fear and retreat in their eyes.

But, don't forget, what I just said was "almost", which almost means not everything!

At this moment, Ding Meng, the number one thug of the Qingshan Gang, and a person who is also famous for his fierce means, will never be scared by Ye Cong!

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Chapter completed!