Chapter 677: The Stuffy Stick Shakes
The hairy stick is quite vicious. Every knife. They were all cut towards Ye Shaofeng's head. Ye Shaofeng faced the other party's whistling machete. Didn't take a step back. Instead, they are constantly approaching each other's bodies.
After a few slashes at the hairy stick that he thought he was invincible in the world. Even Ye Shaofeng's hair didn't have a machete. When he wants to change his tactics. Ye Shaofeng had already come to him. A stab shot into his right arm. The blade of the knife is poked directly into the biceps. The big tendons on his arms were also broken.
The hairy stick screamed miserably. Take a step back. And Ye Shaofeng seemed to be standing on top of him. The hairy stick took a step back. Ye Shaofeng followed a step forward. Between the two. There is always a distance of less than half a meter. this distance. It was enough for Ye Shaofeng to poke the stuffy stick into a sieve.
But. Ye Shaofeng will definitely not kill the hairy stick if he can kill the killer. He followed with a spike and poked into the elbow of the stick's right arm. It's pretty ruthless. After the stab pokes in. Swipe down with the trend. Separated blades. Connected to his articular bones and scalp. Direct partition. Half of the arm of the stuffy stick was cut off by Ye Shaofeng's knife.
The arm fell to the ground. I didn't feel any pain at the time. I just feel a cold arm. He subconsciously looked down. I saw a half-bloody arm on the ground. On the arm that was chopped off from his hand. Joints. Flesh and blood blur. The bruised hand. Still clutching the machete.
At this time. The hairy stick is looking at his right arm. Below the elbows. It's all gone. Joint fractures. Flesh and blood are uneven. Vague. I kind of think about European and American horror movies inside. The feeling of a zombie biting down a person's body with its teeth is the same.
This moment. Only then did the hairy stick feel a pain that was worse than death. Follow this arm. All at once throughout the body. Then the boy's face turned pale. A flower in front of me. Crashed to the ground.
I have been following Zhang Yue for so many years. Battles large and small have been fought innumerable. I've seen someone else. It has also been cut down. But. for several years. Stuffy sticks though famous. But. After all, he was a student ruffian. The courage is not as big as Zheng Huan. can't do Zheng Huan's miserable state. Of course. I don't dare to kill anymore.
The Stuffy Stick has never killed anyone. There were no lives on his hands. A bastard who hasn't killed anyone. On this road. It's never too big to mix. Stuffy sticks like that. You can let him come out and fight and cut people. But. Once it's really time to play with your life. The kid panicked. Empty has some guts. But I don't have the courage to do that. There is no technique to kill people with a knife.
When the hairy stick watched his arm fall to the ground. I also collapsed on the ground. He even thought . I'm going to die. Or say that this kid hasn't seen a big scene. Just losing half of my arm makes me feel like I'm going to the end of my life. At that moment. The hairy stick finally feels what is powerless. Finally knew. I'm not even bullshit.
The stuffy stick doesn't have Zheng Huan's domineering. Zheng Huan was dying. Still thinking about picking up a shotgun to make the final wave. But. When the hairy stick mistakenly thinks he's going to die. He didn't have the determination to continue fighting with Long Tang. Instead, go with the flow. Naturally, he lay on the ground on all fours. He felt weak. He mistakenly thinks this is how people feel before they die. But. Actually, it was because the arm was lost. The pain made him feel weak. And. The blood is constantly being lost. Blood loss. He will definitely show symptoms of severe anemia. Fatigue is for sure. But. It's not like I'm going to die right now.
Ye Shaofeng looked at the stuffy stick lying on the ground. And closed his eyes. At that time, he was also confused. Why did this kid die like this? Cut off half of its arm. You can't die. I don't want to kill myself.
Ye Shaofeng was thinking. Between the hairy sticks there was both the moment I opened my eyes. He himself realized . I didn't die. Because it's dead. You won't feel the pain anymore. But he could still clearly feel the pain in his arm. This pain is out of control. Be at the end of one's forbearance.
It can be said that . The hairy stick is woken up by the pain. He tried to get up. And at the moment. Ye Shaofeng's thorn was already on the neck of the hairy stick. Stuffy sticks of this level of bastard. On guts. On Spirit. On combat effectiveness. There is a difference of 108,000 miles with Ye Shaofeng. That's by no means a grade of character. This kid thinks he's awesome. But. Only fought with Ye Shaofeng for less than two minutes. was unloaded by Ye Shaofeng with half of his arm. And. The whole person's spirit was destroyed at once.
Ye Shaofeng looked at him. Said coldly: "Let your people stop. Otherwise, you're dead."
Originally. Mao Stuffy thinks that he will be very loyal to Zhang Yue. I'd rather die by myself. will also complete the task entrusted by Zhang Yue. But at the moment. When his neck was pointed at by Ye Shaofeng's thorn. When he really faces life and death. He wavered. What shook was that the one that was unchanged for Zhang Yue. Determination to swear allegiance.
Now. What the stuffy stick thinks about is not Zhang Yue's big brother who is paying for him. It's not Zhang Yue's cultivation of him. What he was thinking was. If you die. What to do with your own luxury car. What about those women of their own. I still haven't spent all the money I have in my bank. There is still too much life to enjoy. What can I do?
Now. When life and death depend on the difference between the thoughts of the hairy stick. The hairy stick faltered. It's not like it was five or six years ago. Honest and honest school hooligan hairy stick. This kind of bastard from the countryside ruffian. In the beginning. Will not care about anything. But when he once had some results. With status. With money you can enjoy life at a time. He began to care about his life. I care about my reputation.
If the hairy stick swears not to bow his head. That Ye Shaofeng's thorn will finally be inserted into his throat. The hairy stick bowed his head. He wants to surrender. But. Forced to save face. Can't open this mouth.
"In not surrendering. You're bleeding a lot. Lost the best time to go to the hospital. Don't say you can't connect this arm. Even your life. It's going to be lost too. You are not feeling cold all over your body right now. Feeling general weakness. I feel dizzy. You're away from death. It's not far off." Ye Shaofeng began to scare the hairy stick.
The hairy stick was scared. Quickly exerted the last bit of strength he had. shouted, "Don't fight. Stop it. Stop."
The hairy stick shouted three times in a row. The little brothers finally stopped. In fact, even if they don't stop. It is estimated that it is not the opponent of Longtang. This junior little hooligan. It's impossible to fight the Dragon Hall at all......