Chapter 62: One Step Late

  Huang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and his hand naturally paused for a moment. By the time he reacted and tried to use force again, Gu Ziwen had already taken advantage of the opportunity to dodge with a lazy donkey roll.

  The bright headlights lit up and then went out. A figure, like a giant bird, jumped out of the light. Before he even landed, a burst of blood rain was stirred up.

  "Block the sky, black clothes are here! Those who want to take my life, please come forward!" The arrogant voice rang out again, and under the piercing light, that black figure looked so overbearing.

  The newcomer was naturally Han Yu, who had been watching from a distance and saw the many corpses of the Xiao Tian gang members on the ground, so he knew something was wrong.

  It was already dark, and in the midst of the commotion, he suddenly couldn't tell where Gu Ziwu was, so in his anxiety, he had Zhuo Bufan drive the car while he climbed out of the window onto the roof and jumped off.

  As soon as he landed, Han Yu killed a small brother of the Crazy Wind Gang and coldly reported his own name. With the lamp light as his back shadow, it looked quite stylish, but Han Yu watched as the lamp light got closer and closer, yet in his heart, he cursed silently, hastily rushing into the arms of a Crazy Wind Gang little brother.

  At the moment he left, some tattered Changhe buses swayed past the spot where he had just stood.

  Zhuo Bufan, who was driving, secretly wiped the cold sweat and said in a low voice: "Luckily, thanks to big brother for running fast, otherwise I would have hit him."

  "But why has the car stopped?" Zhuo Bu Fan blinked his eyes and tilted his head to look around.

  Behind him, the Fire Shadow's eyes turned scarlet as he crouched on the car seat, letting out a low growl before using his four limbs to jump out of the window.

  "Ah!" Zhuo Bu Fan heard the noise, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be startled. He knew how much his big brother cared about this dog, if anything happened to it, he wouldn't know how to explain himself when he got back.

  He originally wanted to call the dog back, but before he could make a sound, Huo Ying jumped onto the head of a Fengfeng Gang junior, then after several jumps, landed on Han Yu's shoulder.

  Zhuo Bu Fan saw this scene and couldn't help but roll his eyes, spitting out two words: "Bullshit!"

  "Whoa!" He still didn't know how to stop the car! However, at this time Changhe had already crashed into two of the Kuang Feng gang's younger brothers.

  Zhuo Bu Fan saw it once, got it. This car looks like it can kill people too. Let's use it then. So, the guy smiled and grasped the steering wheel again, turning left and right in circles.

  A Changhe car was like a drunkard who had too much wine, punching wildly among the younger brothers of the Crazy Wind gang.

  Han Yu Zheng had just slashed the neck of a Crazy Wind Gang underling, and his gaze caught sight of Huo Ying, so he quickly hid the knife that was about to rise again.

  Taking a glance at the guy crouching on his shoulder, Han Yu burst out laughing: "Watch closely, I'll teach you how to kill someone!"

  As he spoke, his feet moved faster, and the Tian Ce in his hand was like a wave splitting the water, rushing forward quickly!

  What is called "wounding and forgetting"? Take a look at the current Xiao Tianyi of Crazy Wind Gang, you will know.

  Tang Ziwu rolled on the ground for two consecutive rounds, having just knocked down a Xiao Tianpeng of the Crazy Wind Gang. As he stood up, he caught sight of a Changhe car making a sharp turn and rushing straight towards him.

  "Ah!" Gu Ziwen shouted in anger, his body which had just stood up, hastily fell to the ground and rolled around.

  The once-fearsome Dark List assassin had fallen to the point of being heavily injured all over, having to rely on rolling around on a lazy donkey to survive time and again. As for the grievances and frustrations in Gu Ziwen's heart, the less said the better.

  However, compared to him, the Xiao Di of Crazy Wind Help who didn't check the almanac when going out today is even more depressed.

  Although they successfully raided the headquarters of the Overcast Heaven, their joy was short-lived as they were intercepted by Wu Zixu and his four companions.

  Five people, only five people, not only were they highly skilled, but also ruthless in their attacks. Facing hundreds of people, the five did not retreat a single step, and actually managed to kill them until the blood flowed like rivers, striking fear into the hearts of all who saw it!

  Although relying on a fierce momentum, they did not retreat, but that was because they had always occupied an advantage, in numbers!

  Five people can be killed, but after all they are five people!

  They are also flesh and blood, will be hurt, in the heart of Xiaofeng's younger brother, in Huang Junshuo's heart, as long as they persist for a while, maybe, they will win!

  It's like gambling, they've already bet too much, and if they withdraw at this time, the money they've invested will be in vain.

  They would certainly be unwilling to give up because they still have money in their hands and also have the money that can turn things around for them.

  However, Han Yu's arrival was like suddenly smashing a golden mountain on their opponent's card.

  Not to mention the younger brothers of the Crazy Wind Gang, even Huang Junsheng was a bit flustered.

  He gazed around, although he hadn't seen the little brother who covered the sky yet, but since their boss had already arrived, how could the others be far behind?

  Are you going to kill me or not?

  When he saw Han Yu killing people like a god of death, one step at a time, without stopping, and when he saw that old Changhe car crashing through the pile of his men and coming back to kill again in an S-shape, he knew the answer.

  If he died, even if we could eliminate these people, what's the point?

  It is better to be a live dog than a dead lion.

  So he quietly and carefully began to back away sideways.

  However, he was not willing to lose so cleanly and be left with nothing but a humiliated face.

  So he raised his hand and threw the steel knife in his hand fiercely at the nearest mouse as he was about to leave.

  A steel knife transformed into a cold light, directly targeting the back of Haosong's heart.

  Although Haozi felt the crisis behind him, he had already reached the point of exhaustion. Moreover, even if he could dodge the knife from behind, he couldn't dodge the steel knife that was about to be slaughtered by the crazy younger brother of the Wind Gang in front of him.

  Anyway, we're all going to die, so it's better to drag someone down with you as a scapegoat.

  A cold glint flashed in Hào Zi's eyes, but a thread of maniacal smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  He, without regard for the steel knife behind him, fiercely chopped down towards the Crazy Wind Gang junior in front of him.

  Pfft!

  Two muffled sounds, the mouse successfully chopped the knife in his hand on the neck of the Crazy Wind Gang brother opposite him, but almost at the same time, the steel knife thrown by Huang Jun also crashed into his body!

  "Kill!" With eyes wide open, Haozi let out a loud shout, his hand holding the steel knife thrusting forward fiercely, stabbing into the body of a Crazy Wind Gang junior brother. As he did so, he himself slowly fell to the ground!

  "Mouse!"

  "Mouse!"

  Two shrill roars suddenly rang out, and Han Yu, who was on the other side, had just arrived at Gu Ziwu's side. He was human, but he wasn't a god. Although he had just seen Huozi in danger, he was too far away and couldn't come to his rescue in time.

  "Rat!" Gu Ziwen heard the sound and turned his head just in time to see this scene, suddenly feeling like his heart was about to split!

  "Take it!" Han Yu didn't give him a chance to refuse, shoving the Tian Ce into his hand, pulled out two daggers and suddenly took off running.

  Yes, run!

  Two dagger-like knives in his hand, seemed to be venomous snakes. The front pawns of the Wind Gang, whether blocking or escaping, only felt a heat in their throat and lost their breath.

  On the other side, Lang Ya and Mo Ji rushed towards Hao Zi's direction with all their might, completely disregarding themselves. Next to them were a few younger brothers who had been driven mad by killing, and they immediately hacked at them fiercely.

  The two men were almost simultaneously in danger.

  "Looking for death!" Han Yu's eyes were filled with a thick, almost palpable killing intent. The two daggers in his hands flew fiercely towards Mo Ji, who was farther away from him.

  Two men who attempted to ambush Moji felt a severe pain in their throats, and a great force sent them stumbling backward several steps before they crashed to the ground.

  Han Yu then threw out the dagger and pounced on Lang Ya's side. Before he even arrived, his fist flew past Lang Ya's head.

  Right!

  Han Yu's fist slammed onto the steel knife of that Crazy Wind Gang junior, the knife bounced off and collided with another ambusher's knife.

  Just then, Han Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. His eyebrows shot up and he quickly flashed to the side, instantly spattering a trail of blood from his lower abdomen.

  "Hmph!" The Fire Shadow stood up on Han Yu's shoulder, staring at Lang Ya with eyes full of cold light.

  "Huā yǐng, pā xià!" Hán Yǔ lěng hē shēng zhōng, shēn zǐ cóng láng yá shēn biān chuǎng guò, zhí jiē yī quán zá zài le yī míng kuáng fēng bāng xiǎo dì de hóu lóng shàng, rán hòu tóu yě bù huí de cháo zhe Huáng Jùn xūn táo pǎo de fāng xiàng zhuī qù.

  The wolf-like man stared blankly at the three Crazy Wind Gang underlings who had fallen beside him in an instant, staring at the blood-stained knife in his hand, only then did he come to his senses.

  That person just now wasn't going to kill the Xiao Tian Feng gang's younger brother, but rather Ye Cang, Hei Yi!

  The younger brothers of the Crazy Wind Gang, although they were all Huang Jun's direct subordinates and elite guards, couldn't hold on at this time. From more than 80 people, only less than 20 were left after being killed.

  They collapsed.

  If the five people in front were killing stars, then the one who appeared later and claimed to be the black-clothed overlord of the sky would be a killing god! And that guy driving a car, recklessly charging through their crowd, was a butcher, a bloodless butcher!

  Hit someone to death and still keep running circles over the corpse?

  This is simply devilish!

  So they escaped. Their escape was justified and unparalleled...

  At this time, a team of lights lit up in the distance, and the screeching sound of brakes kept ringing out.

  Nor did they know who shouted a sentence, the people who blocked the sky had arrived. So, they ran even faster.

  Huang Junsong didn't even glance at the chaotic younger brother behind him, and hastily started the car. With a look of surprise on his face, he shifted gears and then stepped hard on the accelerator.

  Go back, leave this devil place, he won.

  However, just as his car was starting to move, the door was suddenly smashed by a fist, and then he was hit with a heavy punch on the head, flying from the driver's seat, knocking open the passenger door, and falling out.

  Han Yu walked over and picked him up.

  Little Wolf encountered the most unfortunate event in his life today. After finishing the infusion, he was about to start work when he found that there was a power outage at home. Braving the heavy snow and long journey, he arrived at a nearby internet cafe, but after writing today's chapter, the internet cafe lost power while uploading... The entangled and painful Little Wolf had no choice but to call in and ask for leave, with the content: Today's chapter will be posted tomorrow, welcome to slap me!

  A friend helped me write this, and I think it's a bit messy, so I'll just leave it. Almost didn't get to update, went to the internet cafe but there was a power outage, outside it was snowing, Little Wolf had no choice but to call his friend to wake him up and help post the announcement. Didn't want to go upstairs, just finished washing my feet and was about to sleep when the power came back on, looked at the time and saw that 10 o'clock was still okay, so I updated! Sweating, this afternoon when hanging the IV drip it was a bit late, I made the speed of the drop as fast as possible, dropped too much and felt sick, rushed back quickly, opened the computer and encountered a power outage again! I'm speechless...

  Nothing more to say, let's all work together, everything will get better, including my speed...