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Volume 1: Spreading Blood Chapter 159: A Scam (Part 2)

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    Chapter 159: A Scam (Part 2)</p>

    He Qing looked at Long Mochen, "I should have thought that you are a student, so it doesn't matter now, as long as you can die today."</p>

    When Long Mochen heard He Qing's words, his face did not change, and he still had a smile.  </p>

    He Qing looked at the smiling Long Mochen and was secretly shocked. He had such a state of mind at such a young age. He was really not abnormal. What if he grew up and didn't know what he would become like!  "</p>

    Now if Long Mochen reveals his identity, I don¡¯t know what He Qing¡¯s expression will be like.  </p>

    Long Mochen laughed, "Use whatever tricks you have!" After saying that, he stretched out the machete in his hand and pointed at He Qing.  </p>

    When He Qing saw Long Mochen being so aggressive, his hands flashed with light, "Then if you want to die, I will help you!" After saying that, He Qing glanced at the younger brothers around him, "Brothers, get rid of me.  Several people."</p>

    When the younger brothers of the Dijia Club heard what their boss said, they all took out the weapons hidden behind their backs.  Shouting loudly, he attacked Long Mochen and the others.  </p>

    Seeing more than fifty people rushing towards him, Long Mochen frowned and looked back at Chen Jia, "Xiao Jia, follow me in a moment!"</p>

    When Chen Jia heard what Long Mochen said, she hurriedly ran towards where Long Mochen was standing.  </p>

    Standing in front, He Qing frowned when he saw Long Mochen and three people gathered together, but his body did not move.  </p>

    Li Wen looked at the dark crowd of heads in front of him and looked at Long Mochen beside him, "Xiao Wu, why are you here?"</p>

    Long Mochen glanced at Li Wen, "Don't talk about this now, wait until we escape safely." He swung his knife and slashed at the Dijahui boy in the front.  </p>

    "Ah!" With a cry of "Ah!", the boy lay down on the ground. Just as he was about to stand up, he was trampled to the ground by the crowd rushing up from behind. He whined a few times and lay motionless on the ground.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at He Qing who was standing behind him, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at Li Wen beside him.  "Boss, you're on the right, let's kill these people separately!"</p>

    Li Wen nodded, took a few steps to the right.  Just as he stood firm, a gust of wind came over him. He hurriedly ducked to the side, and a machete passed by with a bright light. Seeing this, Li Wen no longer hesitated, and slashed at the young man with the machete in his hand.  </p>

    The sword rises and the man dies, starting from now on.  The young man didn't last a few rounds in Li Wen's hands before he fell into a pool of blood.  </p>

    Chen Jia stood next to Long Mochen. She had only seen such a scene on TV before, but now that she had actually seen it, her face turned pale with fright, and the machete in her hand started to tremble.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at the pale Chen Jia, patted his shoulder with his left hand, and said comfortingly: "Just get used to it."</p>

    Chen Jia nodded, shouted loudly, stepped forward with his feet, closed his eyes, and slashed forward randomly. He didn't know whether the young man was unlucky or Chen Jia was more lucky. Just as Chen Jia stepped forward  , a machete with a cold light slashed across Chen Jia's shoulder. Chen Jia inadvertently ducked to the side and slashed at the man with the machete in his hand.  </p>

    "Poof!"</p>

    I saw that the young man's entire arm had been cut off, and blood flowed from the broken arm to the ground.  </p>

    The young man covered the wound with his left hand and stood there wailing.  </p>

    Long Mochen saw that Chen Jia was almost hit by a machete just now, so he hurriedly chased him forward, protecting him on both sides.  When Chen Jia saw Long Mochen chasing after him, her eyes flashed with shame.  </p>

    ¡°Stop moving around and follow me!¡± Long Mochen looked at Chen Jia and shouted.  </p>

    Long Mochen stretched out his two long legs and rushed forward, waving the machete left and right, bringing a bloody light wherever he went.  </p>

    Seeing that one of his brothers died in the hands of Long Mochen and the others, the younger brother of Dijiahui's eyes turned red.  Those boys knew that if Long Mochen was killed first, the others would not pose much of a threat, so all the boys from Dijiahui came to kill Long Mochen.  </p>

    When Long Mochen saw more than twenty people coming towards him, he felt very helpless. Although these were not his opponents, a good tiger could not withstand many wolves, and he would eventually be exhausted to death. Now he could only think of a way  First kill He Qing who is standing at the back so that this battle can end.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at He Qing who was standing behind him, made up his mind and rushed forward quickly.  </p>

    Seeing Long Mochen approaching his boss, the younger brothers of Dijiahui rushed over and hurriedly blocked Long Mochen's path.  </p>

    Long Mochen looked at the Dijiahui boy who was standing in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart. He looked at Chen Jia who was hiding behind him, and found that?It is no longer possible to move forward.  </p>

    He Qing, who was standing behind, felt heartbroken when he saw his brothers falling into a pool of blood one by one. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his impulsive thoughts.  </p>

    Li Wen looked at the never-ending crowd and glanced at Long Mochen. There were more young men from the Dijia Club over there. His brows couldn't help but wrinkled and he thought to himself, if this continues, he will be tortured to death.  , shook his head helplessly, and now he no longer cared about rescuing Wang Xiaoya. Whether he could escape now was unknown. He sighed deeply, grabbed the hilt of the knife in his hand, and rushed forward.  </p>

    Looking at the more and more corpses on the ground, the blood flowing from the wounds has formed a small river.  The strong smell of blood filled the air.  </p>

    The dead Dijiahui brothers on the ground are still moaning in pain.  </p>

    He Qing¡¯s younger brother in front is already less than half.  So many people died in just ten minutes, with frowns and a vicious look in their eyes.  </p>

    Long Mochen and Chen Jiaxian had just fought their way out, when they were blocked by the younger brothers from the Dijiahui around them.  Long Mochen frowned and glanced at Chen Jia, "Follow me!" As soon as Long Mochen finished speaking, he stepped forward with his feet. With the machete in his hand, he stabbed forward and hooked back, and the sword flashed.  Continuous presentation.  </p>

    Chen Jia saw that the machete in Long Mochen's hand was like a snake, waving it up and down, left and right.  I couldn't help but fantasize about myself. It would be great if I could have such skills.  </p>

    Just when Chen Jia was fantasizing about herself, a person suddenly appeared, shouted and slashed at Chen Jia's back.  </p>

    Chen Jia didn't realize that when she heard the young man's cry, she realized that there was an extra person behind her. When she looked back, the machete in the young man's hand had already reached her back.  </p>

    Seeing this, Long Mochen quickly put away his knife and blocked the machete. Before the machete could reach him, the machete in the young man's hand had already struck Chen Jia on the back.  </p>

    "Poof!"</p>

    A miserable scream came from Chen Jia's mouth.  </p>

    On Chen Jia¡¯s back, a half-foot-long wound appeared in Long Mochen¡¯s sight, and he watched the blood flow out of the wound.  </p>

    The knife struck at the young man who was standing behind Chen Jia, who was enjoying himself. The knife slashed across and blood spattered everywhere. The young man slowly fell to the ground with a look of astonishment in his eyes.  </p>

    When Long Mochen saw that the eyesore was dealt with, he hurriedly tore off a strip of cloth and hurriedly bandaged it up for Chen Jia.  </p>

    When the younger brothers from the Dijiahui behind Long Mochen saw that Long Mochen was busy bandaging Chen Jia, they thought they could take advantage of the opportunity and stepped forward to surround Long Mochen.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced back slightly, his clear eyes turning dark red.  He raised Chen Jia up with both hands and whispered: "Stand here."</p>

    After Long Mochen finished speaking, he picked up the machete in his hand again and charged forward.  </p>

    When Chen Jia saw Long Mochen's dark red eyes, she was frightened. How could she become like that?  </p>

    If the current leaders of Momen see the current Long Mochen, they will definitely sigh for the younger brothers of the Dijiahui. As long as Long Mochen's eyes turn dark red, it means that the god of death has come to this world.  </p>

    Seeing Long Mochen rushing towards them, the boys of Dijiahui, who had been smiling just now, now had a stagnant smile on their faces.  </p>

    Long Mochen swept forward with his right hand. The young man standing in front had a wound half a foot long on his chest. Blood dripped on the ground. He swayed a few times, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.  </p>

    He Qing, who was hiding behind, saw his little brother who had less than a third left, his heavy heart began to shake. He gritted his teeth and stared at Long Mochen in front of him.  </p>

    Long Mochen felt someone was staring at him. He raised his head and looked at He Qing, who was hiding behind him. A dark red light flashed from the depths of Long Mochen's eyes.  </p>

    When He Qing saw Long Mochen's eyes that turned dark red, he couldn't help but take a step back and thought to himself, is he still a human?  Why do you have such a look?  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at the dozen or so young men from the Dijia Society in front of him. A wicked smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and the movements in his hands sped up a bit. The machete he swung back and forth seemed to have grown wings, in the red blood mist.  flying in the air.  </p>

    When Li Wen dealt with the last young man in front of him who blocked his way, he tilted his head and looked at the injured Chen Jia. The two nodded to each other, opened their legs and joined Long Mochen.  </p>
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