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Volume 1: Spreading Blood Chapter 169: Distress (Part 2)

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    Long Mochen wiped the blood on his face and licked it lightly with his tongue.  He looked at the more than 20 people in front of him with gloomy eyes. He raised his eyebrows involuntarily and thought to himself, who sent these people? They can be called elites in terms of their skills and cooperation.  He shook his head helplessly and tightly grasped the handle of the knife in his hand.  </p>

    The leading young man standing behind the crowd saw that Li and Wen had left, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, please work harder, Long Mochen is right in front of you, kill him, the benefits are waiting for everyone to get it."  ! ¡±</p>

    When the twenty or so young men heard what their leader shouted, their eyes lit up and they all rushed towards Long Mochen as if they had taken stimulants.  </p>

    Long Mochen felt the pressure of grief and anger in his heart. He scanned around and saw that every young man had a sinister look on his face.  Long Mochen felt very helpless. He was afraid that he would be doomed this time. The only way to get out was to fight his way out. He secretly encouraged himself and stepped forward with both feet.  </p>

    The young man standing in front of Long Mochen saw him rushing over. He stood there firmly, raised the machete in his hand, and chopped off Long Mochen's head.  </p>

    Long Mochen came to the young man, slashed with his machete, and an arc appeared in the young man's eyes. A surprised expression appeared on his face, and he screamed in his heart, it was so fast.  </p>

    With a chill, the blade went straight towards the young man's face and chopped off.  </p>

    The young man originally wanted to dodge backwards, but as soon as he raised his right foot, Long Mochen's machete had already arrived in front of him before it could fall.  </p>

    The blade struck the young man on the head, and due to the excessive force, half of his face fell off.  The young man covered his face with his hands and screamed loudly.  The young man standing next to the young man saw his screams, and his heart went crazy. Unknowingly, cold sweat appeared on his forehead.  </p>

    Long Mochen's machete did not stop, he swiped sideways and swept towards the young man next to him.  </p>

    The young man raised the machete in his hand and thrust forward.  </p>

    "Dang!"</p>

    Hold the knife that Long Mochen slashed at him.  </p>

    Seeing this, Long Mochen pressed down violently. He saw the young man baring his teeth and pushing up with both hands.  </p>

    Just when Long Mochen was about to kick out his right foot, a force of wind struck behind him.  </p>

    Long Mochen didn¡¯t look back. He withdrew his right hand and stabbed his back with the machete.  The feeling of the knife penetrating into the flesh came from this. Long Mochen raised his right hand and blood flowed out from the young man's chest.  </p>

    The young man¡¯s eyes flashed with an expression of astonishment. He never thought that Long Mochen would know. He slowly fell to the ground, twitched a few times and stopped moving.  </p>

    Seeing that the young man just now had hid somewhere else, Long Mochen shook his head helplessly.  He found the previous direction again and raised the machete in his hand to chop at the man.  </p>

    The leading young man standing behind the crowd was shocked when he saw Long Mochen's skills. He never thought that he had overestimated himself before. Now that he saw Long Mochen's skills, he knew who was the best?  He glanced at the dozen boys left in front of him, and couldn't help but feel worried. If this operation failed, it would no longer be easy to find such an opportunity. His expression was a little indifferent, and when he turned his eyes, what suddenly came to his mind?  A proud smile appeared on his face.  </p>

    Long Mochen didn¡¯t notice the smile on the face of the leading young man standing behind him. He was still standing in the crowd and fighting hard.  </p>

    I saw the leading young man pull out a machete from his back and quickly kill Long Mochen.  </p>

    Long Mochen stood in the crowd, waved his right hand forward, the machete in his hand cut through a trace of air, and went straight to the young man in front of him.  </p>

    The young man's expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. The machete in his hand hit Long Mochen's machete.  </p>

    "Dang!"</p>

    The two machetes collided, and Long Mochen took a small step back.  </p>

    Just as he stood firm, a burst of cold air came from his back. Long Mochen rolled to the ground to avoid the fatal blow.  Before Long Mochen could stand up, another machete struck at him again.  </p>

    With a hint of cold light on the blade, it went straight to Long Mochen's waist and struck.  </p>

    "Poof!"</p>

    The blade cut through Long Mochen's waist, and a half-foot-long wound appeared. Blood flowed out from the wound, and white flesh flew to both sides.  </p>

    A sharp pain came from his waist. Long Mochen endured the pain and rolled to the side. He stood up suddenly, glanced at the wound, and used his left hand to pull off the cloth.  He quickly wrapped it around his waist and tightened the belt.  </p>

    Seeing that Long Mochen was injured, the young men on the opposite side showed a proud look on their faces, and they all yelled at him.?Mochen rushed over again.  </p>

    Long Mochen's eyes slowly turned red, and he bared his teeth as he looked at the enemy charging toward him.  He held the handle of the knife tightly, stepped forward with both feet, and swept the machete forward in his hand.  </p>

    Those young men who were running in front stepped back when they saw the machete coming towards them. Before they even lifted their feet, they were blocked by their companions who were trying to rush forward from behind.  </p>

    The leader who rushed forward saw a look of joy on his face when he saw that Long Mochen was injured on his waist. He shouted happily: "Brothers, please work harder, Long Mochen is about to die."</p>

    Long Mochen followed the voice and looked at the leader. When he saw the leader, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself, as long as this person dies, there will be no danger to others.  At this moment, three figures caught Long Mochen's eyes. The three young men standing behind the crowd did not hold weapons in their hands. They couldn't help but secretly wonder, could these people want to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack?  Probably not, so he reluctantly stepped forward to kill the leader.  </p>

    When the leading young man saw Long Mochen coming towards him, a smirk appeared on his lips.  </p>

    When the younger brothers saw Long Mochen coming towards their boss, they all stood in front of Long Mochen.  </p>

    When Long Mochen saw this, a trace of viciousness flashed deep in his eyes.  The machete in his hand was slashing at the minions in front of him. The knife passed over his head, and the venomous sunlight shone on the blade, giving off a slight chill.  The tip of the knife drew an arc and slashed at the young people blocking the front.  </p>

    The boy standing in front saw the machete slashing at him from top to bottom, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly raised the machete in his hand to block it above his head.  </p>

    When the machete was about to hit the young man's blade, the machete suddenly stopped in mid-air.  </p>

    The young man still didn¡¯t know what happened and was still looking at the machete that was parked in mid-air.  Long Mochen moved back and kicked the young man's abdomen hard with his right foot.  </p>

    "Ah!"</p>

    A scream.  </p>

    The young man bent down and covered his lower abdomen with his hands.  </p>

    Long Mochen raised the machete again, twitching the corner of his mouth slightly with a smile, and slashed at the young man's back.  </p>

    A bright light flashed and a scream sounded.  </p>

    Killed by a knife!  </p>

    Long Mochen kicked the young man in the head. The young man's body rolled back and blood flowed out from his back.  </p>

    Long Mochen didn¡¯t pity these people, he just agreed in his heart that those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!  He stepped over the young man's body with his feet and approached step by step.  </p>

    Seeing how easily Long Mochen killed his brother, the young man standing in front felt a sense of fear in his heart.  </p>

    The leader standing behind the crowd saw his younger brother fall down again. His heart was bleeding. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Kill Long Mochen and avenge the dead brother."</p  >

    When the younger brothers below heard the boss¡¯s shouting, they all raised their machetes and slowly approached Long Mochen.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at the leader standing behind the crowd, swung the machete in front of him a few times, and emitted an invisible aura from his body.  He walked forward with star steps, the machete in front of him.  </p>

    The three young men standing behind nodded to each other and pushed the person in front. When the young men saw this, their faces changed slightly, as if they were afraid of the three of them, and they all moved a few steps to both sides, making way for one  A road traveled by people.  </p>

    Long Mochen noticed something unusual here and looked at the three young men who came out.  A murderous aura was approaching Long Mochen, and he thought to himself, interesting!  </p>

    Three young men came to the front of the crowd, looked at Long Mochen, and said arrogantly: "I must die today." Long Mochen laughed when he heard the young man's words, "If you want me to die, it depends on your hands.  It¡¯s a great skill.¡±</p>

    The three young men didn¡¯t waste any time. They raised the long knives in their hands and pointed at Long Mochen¡¯s head. They stepped up and rushed towards Long Mochen.  </p>

    Long Mochen watched the movements of the three people carefully, raised the machete in his hand, placed it in front of his chest, and waited for the three people to attack.  </p>

    The younger brothers standing everywhere stopped and looked at the three of them.  </p>

    I feel that these three people are not ordinary people, and their aura is not something that just ordinary people can possess.  When the three young men approached Long Mochen, at this moment, Long Mochen's feet started to move.  </p>

    Long Mochen stepped hard with his feet and lifted his body off the ground.  The machete in his hand was raised above his head and slashed down.  </p>

    The three young men did not know that Long Mochen would jump up and follow their three brothers. They saw a cruel smile on the corners of the mouths of the three young men and rushed towards Long Mochen with both feet.  </p>

    Seeing the expressions of the three people, Long Mochen felt something was wrong in his heart. He pressed his body down and aimed at the three people with the machete in his hand.Go.  </p>
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