Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]

Surviving the Disaster

In the night, under the dim light, there were shouts, curses, metal collisions, and various cries of pain one after another, in a mess.

Zhou Jiayu and his friends have been fighting since they were young, but the fights between children are not the same as the fights for life now.

If you are not careful, several people will die here.

The three of them are indeed experienced in fighting violently. Zhou Jiayu is agile, Ye Jun is fierce, and Sanpang is powerful because of his body advantage, but the three of them are not really martial arts masters who can fight ten people alone. They have no problem fighting alone, but they were besieged by more than a dozen people with weapons. In less than a few minutes, they were all injured.

Lu Ning practiced Muay Thai, but now this body is only seventeen years old. In the past few months, he has been studying at a desk for a long time and rarely exercised. The power of his fists and feet cannot keep up with his brain and speed. Fortunately, his attack was lacking, but his defense was fine. Compared with the three young men who were killing without a care in the world, he was not hit much.

But he knew that if he delayed for a while, both the three of them and himself would suffer a great loss here.

I don’t know if Kang Hua saw the message on the pager. If the people’s police don’t arrive, they will really have a hard time getting away tonight.

Once the heart is anxious, the hands and feet are no longer so agile.

I don’t know if the other side saw that he looked the weakest, and three of them attacked him at once. He avoided a wrench and kicked away the one in front of him. However, when he kicked, the iron rod attacked from behind at the same time, and he couldn’t dodge in time.

Seeing that he was about to be in bad luck, Ye Jun, who was originally two meters away from Zhou Jiayu with his back to back, suddenly flew over and knocked him away, and took the iron rod for him, and then let out a painful groan.

Lu Ning staggered two steps and quickly recovered. When the iron rod hit Ye Jun's shoulder again, he rushed over and swung his right hand with the tiger finger.

This punch finally exerted 80% of his previous strength and directly threw the man two meters away.

He just stabilized Ye Jun, and saw a knife slashing towards Zhou Jiayu's back of the head. Without thinking, he rushed over and swung another punch. The sharp blade was blocked by the tiger finger and passed through the back of his hand.

Although it was not stabbed deeply, it still hurt him so much that he gasped.

He quickly pressed against Zhou Jiayu's back and whispered, "This won't work."

Zhou Jiayu panted and said, "I can still hold on. Sanpang and I will block the people. You and Dajun will escape first and call the police."

Lu Ning glanced at Ye Jun. Although this guy was still as fierce as a wild wolf out of control, his head and body were covered with blood. It was estimated that he was at the end of his strength.

He hummed, but before he could move, he heard a gunshot.

The people in the melee stopped their actions.

Lu Ning thought Kang Hua was here, and he was happy at first, but then he realized something was wrong.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and everyone looked over and saw that it was Li Long who came in with his men. His face was as cold as ice, and he was holding a gun in his hand. The gunshot just now was obviously from this. The