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Chapter 1545 is the dragon flying everywhere

In the nightclub lobby.

After hearing the greeting, Vancouver pulled out the knife and the sticks from his bags and waited for the brothers, and smashed them in the hall with crackling sounds.

But the nightclub is currently in the process of renovation. Before the construction starts, there are only some building materials and no valuables in the house, so everyone only smashed glass, paint buckets, and two big screens I just bought.

"Mom, go to the second floor!" Vancouver held the knife and shouted with red eyes: "Those who came from other places have become eloquent. Today I have to break it for him!"

With a roar, the zombie followed with a knife, and everyone was about to walk to the second floor with great momentum.

In the living room, Da Zhuang was fucked down just one round, but the other party relied on the large number of people and he had no chance to fight back. However, the other party's maid was afraid of making things bigger during the period of Aoy, so he was beaten with a knife and a stick. Da Zhuang looked full of blood, but in fact there was nothing big.

After getting up, Da Zhuang took a step and entered the corridor on the first floor.

At the stairs on the second floor, Vancou took a knife and shouted, "Fuck you, where is the person?! Who splashed my car!"

"Tread."

A sound of footsteps sounded, and the dog king, who was full of oil, rushed down with two thick-backed bone-chopping knives in his left and right hands.

"Is it you poured paint?!" Vancou stood on the steps, staring at his eyes and asked.

"Swoosh!"

The dog king didn't say a word, and rushed down directly, slashing with his wheel knife.

After being stunned, Vancouver also swung a knife. In the blink of an eye, the dog king slashed Vancouver's sky spirit cover with one knife. The latter hid on the dog king's arm with a slight sound.

"Hulala!"

When the horsemen saw that the dog king dared to fight back, they rushed up with their knives, but the stairwell was narrow and only three or four people could move forward.

The dog king didn't even see how many people there were on the other side. He just felt that his upper body was smashed by a hard object twice. Then he pulled his right hand horizontally and slashed the young man on the left with a knife. The latter shouted directly.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

“…!”

The dog king did not look at the other person's knife, but only looked at people. Standing at the entrance of the stairs, it was a critical hit, and it only chopped on his face and head. Although he was holding a short thick-backed bone-chopping knife, his momentum was not soft at all. His eyes were squinting, his teeth were bitten lightly, and he didn't say anything, and he started chopping down from above.

Vancou was standing in front of the crowd and was the first to be chopped, but he didn't fight back and took the knife and slashed the dog king twice. But at this moment, it was the dragon, the wind, the Jianghu people or the outlaws, and they were completely displayed. When the dog king waved the knife, he didn't look at people or aim. He just walked down while taking two thick-backed bone-choking knives. Vancouver held the machete and wanted to stab forward to scare the dog king back, but the other party didn't hide, and cut three or four knives in less than two seconds in the face.

These three or four knifes were a bit fatal. Not only did they chop Vancouver's nose in half, but they even cut half of his ears!!

Vancou felt that there were sword shadows in front of him, and instinctively took two steps back, stepped on the air, and walked down with a crackling sound.

There were all people behind, so the two guys reached out to support Vancouver, and everyone took advantage of this slope and naturally retreated from the steps.

The dog king still didn't say anything, and chased down the steps with his hands with a knife, and rushed towards Vancouver again.

"Fuck your mom, you're not finished yet!"

"Chop him!"

“…!”

More than a dozen people carried knives and flicked their sticks and surrounded them again.

The dog king stood in the crowd, and as long as he saw a person in his eyes, he would chop him up at the other person's upper body. At the same time, no matter how many people came up, his body would definitely not stop and just go forward!

In just seven or eight seconds, after the dog king chopped down the two of them with his face, the crowd suddenly broke up. And it was extremely ironic that the dog king was not injured in this conflict and was not even beaten, because although everyone surrounded him, they were instinctively avoiding the knife and trying to find an opportunity to cut the dog. The king, but the latter's hands never survived from beginning to end, and the crowd was dispersed in just one round.

"Fuck your mother!"

At this moment, Dazhuang, who had been smuggled over from Chaox for a long time, took a shovel of sand from the corridor, rushed over, and chopped the crowd!

Yes, it's not smashing, it's chopping, using a shovel blade to chop on the human head.

As soon as Dazhuang came in, the crowd dispersed even more, and a few young people had already run out of the nightclub.

The dog king didn't care about anyone and chased Vancouver with a knife.

On the steps outside the door, Vancou felt that his face had been chopped into meat sauce. While running, he touched his facial features, as if he wanted to see if there were any parts he had chopped off.

While running, Vancouver turned around and saw that the dog king was still chasing him, he immediately accelerated his speed.

"Puchi, puchi!"

The dog king is not young anymore. After a fight, he is already a little weak, but he still chases him. He catches up with Vancou twice and chops his head on the back.

Vancouver only felt a cool breeze blowing from the back of his head at this moment, and threw the knife away. He covered the back of his head with his right hand and his face with his left hand. He rushed to the side of the road quickly, reached out and pulled open the door of a taxi, opened his mouth and shouted: "Drive quickly!"

"Bang!"

The dog king caught up with him, slashed on the car glass with a knife, stared at him and shouted, "Fuck your mother, come down, I'll give you another knife!"

The taxi driver must have been in Vancouver, but when he saw the dog king holding a knife, he must have been trembling, so he stepped on the accelerator.

The dog king threw a knife and reached out to pull the car door.

"Well!"

When the car started, the dog king pulled the car door and ran for more than ten steps. Finally, his body was completely exhausted and was thrown to the ground and rolled twice. His shoes flew away. He sat on the cement road and gasped loudly.

After less than a minute of slowing down, Da Zhuang chased after him and asked, "Where is the person?"

"Smash his car!"

The dog king first picked up his shoes on the boat, picked up two knives, turned around and walked towards the door of the store.

The two brothers didn't call each other, and came to the parking lot and found the cars that Vancou and others usually drove. One took a kitchen knife and the other held a shovel, smashing all seven or eight cars.

After smashing it, the dog king returned to the nightclub and lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and started smoking.

"Hide, brother, it's troublesome to report the case." Dazhuang advised.

"Hidden it, a fucking b." The dog king responded with a cigarette: "What kind of business are they doing? And they come in first with a knife. Do they dare to report the case?"

"Then I'll call someone!" Da Zhuang said again.

"Just let the second son and the others come over for five or six people!" The dog king spit out and said, "The one who is not afraid to fight back on the steps of the b-raising camp, and if you beat him up, you will bully him!"

"Okay!" Dazhuang nodded and took out his cell phone. While dialing the number, he persuaded: "You go to the hospital to have a look!"

"I'm not bad. I rushed down with a knife, and they were stunned!" The dog king held a cigarette in his mouth, reached out to take off his shoes, and knocked stones out, saying, "You have two sons first!"

...

That night, the entire big l's gangster circle was talking about a new name, that is, the dog king who killed more than 20 people by one person!

Why?

Because Vancou, who fell to the ground, the first thing he did when he entered the hospital was to shake people. He said very hard: "Fuck you, call someone, take a gun, I'm going to fuck him to death!"

The dog king called five brothers in total, and they didn't make any noise, kept calling people, and they didn't hide, and they just stayed in the store.
Chapter completed!
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