C9 Set up the Ambush

The group of Qing Gang got off the highway and drove towards the Qing Gang stronghold with full firepower.

Suddenly, the sound of screeching brakes came from the caravan. No one else knew what was going on as Yuxuan sent a small leader to investigate.

It turned out that just as the convoy was about to cross the street, a pair of large trucks suddenly came from the end of the street.

However, the large trucks were parked horizontally in the middle of the road, completely blocking the road. The carriages were completely unprepared as they all stepped on the brakes. At least they didn't collide.

At that moment, the door of the truck opened and a young man in his twenties jumped out. He leaned against the door of the truck, picked up a cigarette and started smoking.

The leader of the Qing Gang came over and cursed, "CNMDB, do you know how to drive? If you want to die, do you want to drive."

But the tall youth didn't say a single word as he looked at the sky.

This time, the leader of the Qing Gang got angry and scolded: "This bastard is seeking death …" "This brat is definitely tired of living …" A few disciples of Qing Gang got down from the carriage and said.

Following that, he walked towards the young man with large strides. When he reached the young man, he grabbed the young man by the neck and bellowed: "Are you deaf or blind? Your father is talking to you …"

Before the leader of the Qing Gang could finish speaking, the tall teenager's arm suddenly shook, and a one-and-a-half-foot long Machete fell out of his sleeve. Pa!

It was too fast! It was too sudden! The leader of the Qing Gang did not react at all. The one-foot long blade was stabbed right into his stomach.

The young man's face instantly turned pale, he staggered a step back, lowered his head, and looked at the Machete that was inserted into his abdomen, then raised his head and looked at the tall young man in disbelief.

The sudden slash had also left the other young men dumbstruck. They stood on the spot in shock for a long while. The tall youth was expressionless and his face was cold.

He took out a black leather glove from his pocket and quickly put it on. Then, he took a big step forward, approached the young man, grabbed onto the handle of the Machete blade that was stabbed into his abdomen and kicked out.

Boom! * The young man screamed miserably as he retreated. The Machete s on his stomach were pulled out as well. Instantly, red and white intestines started flowing out from his wound.

At this moment, his companions finally reacted and screamed as they reached back to take out their sabers. Unfortunately, their movements were too slow.

The tall youth didn't stop there. He drew his saber and kicked out in a single stroke, and with a wave of his blade, a blood-red light burst forth. In the blink of an eye, several slashes landed on the bodies of the other youths, all of them covered in a pool of blood.

"Ah, enemies!" The youth gang members in the first van finally understood what was going on.

The door opened, and seven other young men came down, all of them holding slice knife s, and rushed towards the tall youth while howling. All of them had faces full of anger and anger, wanting nothing more than to tear the young man into a thousand pieces to avenge their comrades.

The tall youth's face was still as cold as ever, like a thousand years of stagnant water, never changing from beginning to end. He looked at the roaring crowd rushing towards him, raised his hand, and removed the broken cigarette in his mouth.

At the same time, he shot an arrow. Not only was he not scared by the other party, he also rushed forward to face the incoming blade light.

In the blink of an eye, the tall youth came into contact with the members of the Qing Gang. Without waiting for the youth to reach the first man in the ring, he kicked out at lightning speed and sent the youth flying.

With two "putong" sounds, that person knocked down two of his companions behind him, and the three of them rolled into a ball. Just as he was about to flip over and sit up, he suddenly felt a silver light flash before his eyes, followed by a cold feeling in his chest. Lowering his head, he saw that the tall youth's Machete had pierced into his chest.

Ah! The young man cried out miserably. His eyes rolled back as his sitting body collapsed powerlessly onto the ground. The two youths that fell together quickly followed in his footsteps. After being slashed twice by the tall youth, his throat was cut open and two people were killed. Although it seemed slow, it was actually extremely fast.

The tall youth's blade was fast and ruthless. Without any leeway, a single strike would kill.

One of the youngsters who was not very old turned his head and shouted, "It's an idea! Brothers, let's attack together!"

Ah … The voice stopped abruptly, and a finger length blade protruded from the young man's stomach. Blood slowly flowed from the tip of the saber.

At this moment, a large number of disciples rushed out from both sides of the street and charged towards the Qing Gang convoy.

Dang … Dang … Huala! Huala! The Hongmen brothers continued to hack and smash the carriages of the Qing Gang. From time to time, a series of sparks would flash. Some disciples of the Qing Gang were chopped to the ground as soon as they got off the carriage.

The doors of the last few trucks opened and a large number of disciples of Qing Gang jumped out. This time, both sides were engaged in a chaotic battle.

One side was in a hurry, and the other side was fully prepared. They had not even started fighting yet, and the two sides immediately met.

Chu Bo rushed into the crowd with a flower sword in his hand. He looked at the three slice knife s in front of him and picked up the flower sword.

Dang lang, following three crisp sounds, three slice knife were forcibly blocked by him. Following that, he borrowed the inertia of his body in front of him to fiercely wave his arms and deflect the three slice knife s.

His body did not stop there. He moved to the side and bumped into the person in the middle of the three youths. He then took two steps in a row, and directly jumped in front of the youth.

He raised his hand and thrusted his sword at the young man's chest. After killing the young man, Chu Bo directly kicked away the corpse on the sword.

Puff puff … A large amount of blood sprayed out. The corpse was kicked by Chu Bo and smashed towards the Qing Gang disciples behind him.

Huala … Huala … Ah … The disciples of Qing Gang instantly fell to the ground along with several miserable cries.

After getting rid of the one in front of him, Chu Bo raised his Flower Sword and swung it towards another disciple of the Cyan Gang. The Flower Sword turned into a beautiful ray of light.

Because the speed was too fast, the disciples of Qing Gang could not react in time and could only pounce and hiss … The flowery sword made a deep cut on the stomach of the Qing Gang disciples.

Then, he kicked the chest of the disciple from the Qing Gang. Ah … Ah … Miserable screams rang out as another person fell under Chu Bo's sword. The only remaining disciple of the Qing Gang was scared silly. He had never seen such a powerful person before.

Ah … The disciples of the Qing Gang raised their sabers and slashed at Chu Bo, thinking to make their final move. Unfortunately, this was just a fantasy. Chu Bo rushed forward and stabbed towards the disciples of the Qing Gang.

Hiss … Another disciple of Qing Gang had fallen into a pool of blood. Chu Bo had killed the three of them in the blink of an eye.

With Chu Bo and Gao Qiang around, Qing Gang was forced to retreat. Even the Qing Gang started to flee!

"Brother Xuan, it's not good. The people from Hong Gate are too powerful. Let's quickly retreat!" A lackey of Qing Gang climbed on the window of the car Yuxuan was sitting in and shouted loudly.

Yuxuan originally thought that he could complete the mission without his help. After all, there were more than a thousand people.