At this time, those people were a little bit wary, fearing that the guy in their hands would hit their own people. But Hua Yan danced with the steel pipe in his hand. Every time the steel pipe fell, someone would fall to the ground wailing, either covering the blood coming out of his head, or covering his shoulders and falling in pain. Hua Yan was not a superman. He pushed a few steps, but when there were five or six strong young men standing behind the human shield in his hand, Hua Yan could no longer push. He kicked the man in the stomach and knocked over the two people behind him. The steel pipe in his hand also hit the side of the man's head mercilessly. The guy fell to the ground and passed out as soon as his eyes rolled back. passed. At this time, Hua Yan completely turned into a tiger going down the mountain. As if copying his behavior just now, he grabbed the steel pipe that someone had smashed in his hand and snatched it away with a twist of his wrist. Then he used both arms to hit the person with the steel pipe in his left hand. , the steel pipe in his right hand was responsible for resisting the stick hitting him, Hua Yan rushed into the crowd. The guys who were watching over the brother who had been knocked down saw that the situation was not good. They left the man lying on the ground and rushed over to help waving their sticks. Hua Yan had already knocked down several people, reducing the group of people in front of him to single digits, but as soon as those people rushed over, the pressure in front of Hua Yan suddenly increased, and he was faced with nearly twenty people all by himself. Personal scenes. Group fights have always been a very unsightly thing, but today is different. Hua Yan simply performed art. One person is like killing Zhao Zilong who was seven in and seven out in Changbanpo. It was just a shot in Zhao Zilong's hand. The silver gun turned into two steel pipes in his hand. The shadows of the stick are flying, Hua Yan's power is too strong, every time the stick is struck, it can directly make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness. Although he received a few blows on his body, Hua Yan continued to charge into the crowd as if nothing was wrong. Brother Hang saw the opportunity, and the steel pipe in his hand fell heavily on Hua Yan's head. Hua Yan finally let out his first groan of the day, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from his hair, along his forehead. It trickled down to the bridge of Hua Yan's nose. Soon, the blood stains turned into several streaks, and Hua Yan's vision became blurry. But Hua Yan still didn't stop, and only paused slightly. The steel pipe in his hand continued to hit Brother Han's men, and he was still able to kill one person every time. Brother Han and his men were obviously a little bit distracted by Hua Yan. They were shocked, but Hua Yan took advantage of their brief moment of confusion and struck another person in the face with a stick. The person's mouth was empty, even his teeth were knocked out, and his mind was even more confused. He was completely unconscious, his ears were buzzing, and his body fell to the ground crookedly. A kick hit the side of the thigh of the person in front of him. The person was kicked off the ground. The steel pipe in Hua Yan's left hand fell heavily and hit the side of the person's body. Landed with a bang! It was still Hua Yan. He raised the steel pipe in his right hand and resisted the two sticks hitting him. The steel pipe in his left hand swept across and landed on the other person's arm. Even amid the chaotic sounds that filled the sky, people nearby still heard the sound of the man's arm bones being broken, and at the same time, the man's scream! It¡¯s Huayan again! Hua Yan kicked the person in front of him in the face, and his thigh was hit hard by the steel pipe in the person's hand. Hua Yan didn't say a word, but the man screamed and fell on his back, his face covered in blood. Brother Han was frightened when he saw it, thinking to himself, "Is this still a fucking human being?", and he suddenly had the intention of quitting. Hua Yan groaned again, and someone finally succeeded. The steel pipe hit Hua Yan's shoulder. Half of Hua Yan's body shook, and the steel pipe in his hand finally fell to the ground. However, this man also paid the price. The steel pipe in Hua Yan¡¯s other hand hit his face horizontally. The bridge of the nose was broken, and the front teeth flew into the sky, covered with blood! Falling on his back! Fall forward and fall to the ground! Being hit by Hua Yan with a stick, his eyes turned black and he fainted! He smashed his knees, fell to his knees in front of Hua Yan, and then was hit on the head with a stick by Hua Yan, his face covered in blood! ¡ Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people standing in front of Hua Yan, Brother Han was completely panicked. He found that only five of his twenty or thirty companions were left, including Brother Han. These guys were finally frightened. No one was afraid of death. With a cry of wow, they dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away. It is simply unbelievable that people like Hua Yan exist in this world. In fact, Hua Yan also suffered serious injuries, the most serious ones being the blow to the top of his head and the blow to his shoulder. How long has it been since you bled? Hua Yan may have forgotten it. Licking the blood that flowed from his head to his mouth, Hua Yan thought of many days in the past. "Look at Dong Tianhua's side. Six people, including Ah Liutou, have been completely knocked down, but their eyes are still open.Hua Yan even had a smile on his face. It seems that Hua Yan will definitely avenge them. Didn't you see that there are only the last five of the more than thirty people in front of Hua Yan, and they turned around and ran away? And the dozen or so people who knocked them down, seeing such a tragic situation on Huayan's side, hesitated and did not dare to come over. They could only watch as Huayan walked toward them step by step with his injured shoulders hanging down and his body tilted. Come. Hua Yan looked at Dong Tianhua and others lying on the ground, and couldn't help but think of some years in the past. At that time, lying down almost meant death, but now, at best, it meant staying in the hospital for a while. Seeing their brothers lying down one by one under Hua Yan's one-handed steel pipe, unable to escape from Hua Yan's hand, the dozen or so people who defeated Dong Tianhua and others no longer had the courage to rush towards Hua Yan. The steel pipe was raised high, fell heavily, and hit the back of Brother Han who was turning around to run. Brother Han snorted, took a few steps forward, and stumbled to the ground. Hua Yan caught up two steps and bent down to add a stick. Brother Han wailed and kicked his calves high. Hua Yan's stick hit him on the crook of his knee. He didn't need to go to the hospital to take a X-ray, and Brother Han knew that his joint was broken by Hua Yan. Stepping on one foot, Brother Han just raised his head when he was stepped on by Hua Yan. His mouth and nose were stuffed between the sea sand on the ground. The sea sand still had the fishy smell of the sea. Brother Han felt unable to breathe. "Boss!" Dong Tianhua and others shouted while lying on the ground. They had only seen Hua Yan beating people without any damage in the past, but they looked up to him in their hearts, but now they see Hua Yan fighting bloody battles. The fighting power of these guys is really different from those of the Hailong Gang and the Haitian Gang. Hua Yan is no longer invincible, but Hua Yan has become more fleshed out. It turns out that he can also be injured, and it turns out that he can also be hit. However, in the hearts of Dong Tianhua and others, Hua Yan has gradually begun to look up to them. It lowered and began to turn into a level-headed reverence. Seeing Hua Yan¡¯s head covered with blood and one of his shoulders crooked, tears welled up in the eyes of Dong Tianhua and others. The beatings they received were no less severe than Hua Yan's, and they were no less beaten than Hua Yan. However, they could endure the severe pain on their bodies, but they could not bear the slightly desolate figure of Hua Yan at this moment. Brother Hang's remaining ten or so subordinates were also frightened. The ridiculously handsome man in front of them was just a pretty boy in their eyes at first. Even though it was rumored that he was brave enough, these people only regarded him as a pretty boy. Hear a joke. But now, they really feel what it means to be a man. They are strong and strong. One man killed more than thirty of their brothers. Their boss is still being trampled under their feet and his face is buried in the sand. He doesn't know. How long can it last? Finally, someone reacted and shouted at Hua Yan with a stern look: "Let go of our boss!" Hua Yan spit out phlegm, which was covered in blood. He reluctantly stretched out his injured hand, and Hua Yan faced the noon Yang Guang raised his fingers at the guys: "Come here!" The man saw Brother Han struggling on the ground, but was unable to overturn Hua Yan and stepped on his feet. His brain was filled with blood and he yelled: "He has already He's injured, brothers, kill him!" Sure enough, he took the lead, raised the wooden stick in his hand and rushed forward. Without any doubt, Hua Yan knocked this guy over with a steel pipe. Unforgiving, Hua Yan raised his foot and stepped heavily on his wrist. With a scream, the man fainted and his wrist bones were all broken. The minds of the remaining people were blank. Although they were all masters accustomed to group fights, they had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, they looked at each other. Some of them had already taken a few steps, but then stepped back in fear, not knowing what to do. Hua Yan sneered: "You don't even want the boss?" He kicked Brother Han hard on the waist. Brother Han curled up in pain. Then, the dozen guys looked at Hua Yan's left hand. He walked towards them carrying the steel pipe. What does he want to do? ! This group of people was simply stupid. They never thought that while Hua Yan was injured, they would rush up and knock Hua Yan down. Instead, Hua Yan came towards them? Watching Hua Yan raise the steel pipe in his hand, the man standing at the front didn't even think about dodging, but his vision went dark, he received a heavy blow on his forehead, his legs became weak and he knelt down. In front of Hua Yan, he passed out neatly. The remaining people, facing Hua Yan, whose face was covered in blood and looked ferocious, were finally stunned. How could they still have the courage to continue fighting with Hua Yan? They all threw away the sticks in their hands, turned around and ran like crazy, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost. Looking at the backs of those guys, even Hua Yan had no strength to continue chasing. The steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Hua Yan looked at Dong Tianhua and others who were still lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Get up." After saying that, Hua Yan turned around.Then he walked towards Brother Hang who was crawling on the ground and couldn't even stand up. Brother Hang originally wanted to take advantage of Hua Yan's opportunity to fight with the dozen or so people, but he didn't expect those guys to escape without a fight. He realized that the situation was not good, and then felt a foot fall on his On the back of his head, he stepped on his face into the sea sand again. The taste of sea sand still carries the smell of the sea, and a lot of gravel poured into Brother Hang's mouth at the same time, with a salty and bitter taste. "Now, do you know what it feels like to be bullied?" Hua Yan said coldly.