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"Oh!"

This hit was hard enough. 【, Chen Ming almost felt that his soul was about to be shaken out; he spat out a mouthful of blood, looked back at the machete Zhang, and rushed over quickly, planning to pick up the machete he dropped on the ground just now.If this was caught by him, Chen Ming would have to deal with him with bare hands.

"Ugh!"

Chen Ming let out a roar immediately, and the whole person flew over, and threw the machete from behind to the ground.Then, he swung his fist, aimed at this guy's face, and gave him a frenzied beating.

The fist hit him one after another, hitting his face like killing his father and enemy.He was beaten with a machete, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and he was dripping with blood. While beating him, Chen Ming cursed frantically, "Your uncle! Uncle, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't beat me, right? Beat you to death, bastard."

"Ahem!" Machete Zhang's face can be said to have been completely destroyed.Chen Ming's fist can blow up many bricks at once; hitting his face is like kneading dough.In the blink of an eye, this guy's face was covered in blood and flesh.

"Huh!" After killing that guy directly, Chen Ming also stood up out of breath; he walked to the knife step by step, and raised the gleaming machete.Then, he turned around, stepped towards the machete with only one eye left, and strode over.

"Ahem, please...please. Don't! There are still people in my family, and a seriously ill mother." Machete Zhang looked terrified, especially now that Chen Ming was holding a knife; The fierce look on his face almost scared him to death.

Chen Ming didn't speak, but still walked quickly step by step; Machete Zhang turned around in fright, trying to escape.But he was beaten so badly that he had no strength at all.

Chen Ming walked up directly, put one hand on his head, and put the knife in the other hand on Machete Zhang's neck.The latter was held around the neck by the knife, and no matter how much he tried to run, he dared not move.

"Boss!" At this moment, Ma Ge and others also chased here.All of a sudden, I saw Chen Ming hugging the machete Zhang from behind, all of them standing there without speaking, waiting for their boss to deal with them.

"Poor man, there must be something to hate! There are things, you just know, there is nothing to do if you keep silent. But you yourself, if you want to make trouble... Don't worry, your old mother will get a settling fee After finishing speaking, the knife in Chen Ming's hand suddenly slashed, and with a "puchi", the machete opened its eyes wide.

The blood on the neck gushed out like a fountain.He tightly clutched his throat, trying to stop the blood, but there was no way.I wanted to scream, but my throat was cut, but I couldn't scream.

The boys of Xinglong Club looked at it, and they were a little scared.Being bloodletted to death, only the last moment will feel good; the front is to endure a double torment of mind and body!

"Hiss..." Chen Ming calmly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped off the fingerprints and blood on the machete; while he was still on the ground, he said calmly to Brother Ma and the others, "Let's go!" Bar!"

"Yes!" Everyone stood there, took a last look at the twitching machete lying on the ground, and left with Chen Ming.On the ground, there was only machete Zhang lying motionless in a pool of blood.

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