"Crack!" Ge Dongxu smiled coldly and hit the steel pipe.

"Ah! My legs, my legs are broken! You are a bitch, you break..." The gangster on the ground screamed.

"Crack!" The steel pipe was knocked down again, and the other leg of the gangster on the ground was also broken.

Then the gangster hugged his legs and bit his teeth tightly, not daring to make any more noise.

"Mr. Ge, let's go quickly! The guys from the motorcycle party of the Hell Rebels are not of the same level as these guys. Not only are they crowded, but they are all riding motorcycles. Even if Mr. Ge's skills are good, they will definitely suffer." Seeing that Ge Dongxu had just broken the other leg of the gangster without blinking his eyelids, Song Zhixuan was impressed and became more anxious. He pulled Gao Yusi and flashed to Ge Dongxu and urged him.

"It's okay, aren't you just the motorcycle party headquarters of the Hell Rebels? They came just in time and just cleaned up the mess." Ge Dongxu spread his hands indifferently and threw away the steel pipe in his hand.

Seeing that Ge Dongxu not only did not look like he was leaving at all, but actually threw away the steel pipe in his hand, Song Zhixuan and Gao Yusi turned pale and almost cried.

Brother, we know you are awesome, but you don’t have this kind of gameplay!

The gangsters in the Poison Scorpion Club all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ge Dongxu throwing away the steel pipe in his hand. However, when they remembered his fierce and coldness just now, no one dared to rush up.

Although no one rushed up, these guys were already waving steel pipes at the people from the motorcycle party committee that had reached a nearby fork.

The motorcycle party saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground here, and also saw the gangsters of the Scorpion Club waving steel pipes at them, and instead of continuing to drive towards the fork, they drove straight towards them.

The motorcycle convoy was huge, with at least a hundred motorcycles. Their motorcycles drove across the ground, roaring and shaking the earth.

"It's over! It's over!" Song Zhixuan's face turned pale and his forehead was sweating.

Gao Yusi was so scared that his legs became weak and he almost sat on the ground.

As for the two beauties, they were so scared that they curled up again and shivered.

"Oh no, why are so many people coming at once?" Betty and Cindy in the car in the distance also looked pale, and their eyes were filled with worry.

"My grass! George, why are you guys without eggs beaten like this?" The car roared, and then stopped neatly. A burly man in the leader's arms, with a thick arm comparable to Lan Xue's thigh, cursing at one of the long-haired men.

"Haha!" Everyone else burst into laughter.

"Edmund, brothers, don't laugh at us. We have encountered a tough idea, please help me! As long as you put down these yellow-skinned monkeys, I'll invite you to drink good wine and soak up good girls!" The long-haired man known as George pointed at Ge Dongxu and others and said.

Hearing George's words, Gao Yusi's legs were already shaking extremely hard.

More than a hundred people! They all rode high-power motorcycles. There was no need to fight this one. These guys drove everyone over and they were just finished!

Although Song Zhixuan is calmer than Gao Yusi, he is not much better.

He is brave. Although he dares to fight, it depends on the strength comparison between the two sides.

Of course, he was also afraid of the power difference between the two sides!

"Are you Chinese?" Edmund looked at Gao Yusi and Song Zhixuan who were facing him, and frowned.

As for Ge Dongxu, because he was facing away from them, and at night, his attention was mainly on Song Zhixuan and Gao Yusi who were beaten to the point of being swollen with bruised face, but he didn't recognize him at once.

"That's right, it's Chinese!" George gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry George, I can't help!" Edmund shrugged, then waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's go."

Seeing this, Song Zhixuan and Gao Yusi were relieved and were also secretly surprised.

What kind of play is this singing? When did the Chinese become so awesome in Melbourne? Even the most arrogant Hell Rebel Motorcycle Party headquarters turned around and dared not interfere when they heard about it? Isn’t it that the Chinese gang and Hell Rebel are fighting hard recently?

"Hey, hey, Edmund! Don't leave, just talk about whatever conditions you want!" George was a little confused when he saw Edmund waved his hand and wanted to leave, but he quickly started shouting again. He thought Edmund wanted to ask for more benefits.

"It's not a good question, it's that I don't want to interfere with the matter between you and the Chinese!" Edmund replied, then the engine rumbling and turned the front of the car to leave.

"Since you're here, don't leave Edmund!" Just as Edmund turned the front of the car and was about to leave, a young voice suddenly rang out.

Seeing a group of plague gods turning their car and leaving, Song Zhixuan, Gao Yusi and others breathed a sigh of relief just now, and suddenly heard Ge Dongxu telling them not to leave. They were so scared that their legs shook and they almost sat on the ground.

Brother, there is no such thing as playful!

George and the others all showed surprise on their faces. They were worried that Edmund and the others would leave. Unexpectedly, the Chinese would seek death and actually called Edmund and the others.

However, when Edmund and the motorists heard Ge Dongxu's young voice suddenly sounded under the night sky, they were all so scared that they couldn't help but tremble, and their faces turned pale.

They all looked in the direction where the sound came.

The owner of the voice slowly turned around, and a picture of Dongfang Kong, who had been terrified in their dreams these days, appeared in front of them.

When Edmund and others saw that it was indeed the demon who seemed to be from hell, they were so scared that they couldn't help but tremble all over again.

Just two days ago, their motorcycle party headquarters dispatched more than 300 people and even used guns.

As a result, more than a hundred people are lying in the hospital. One of them was injured by a motorcycle. These people are lucky. The main symptoms are fractures. Some people have their hands holding guns and their wrists are cut off. Although they were sent to the hospital in time that night, most of the hand was basically wasted.

In the past two days, as soon as these people closed their eyes, a terrifying scene of that night would appear in front of them, and some people even dared not fall asleep.

Dozens of palms suddenly broke with bloody wrists and ground without warning, and the masters of the broken palms were all brothers who usually drank with them to soak up women! How could these people forget that terrifying scene?

These two days, they still came out for a walk in the middle of the night, just to vent their fear and find the remnants of the 5x party, and to vent this fear on their heads.
Chapter completed!