Standing stick?

The two young men looked at each other and couldn't help but be shocked. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be within his expectations.

The sound of footsteps could be heard. In a short moment, the twenty or so Sea Dragon Gang members were facing Li Dao and the two young men.

This included the previous supervisors.

These twenty people held sturdy wooden sticks in their hands. Leading them was a short and sturdy middle-aged man with a round face, thin lips, and sinister eyes. In his hand was a half foot long sharp short knife.

Needless to say, Li Dao had already guessed it. He was the gang master of Sea Dragon Gang, Wang Tiezhu.

The headless body that was still standing was a little dazzling, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Wang Tiezhu glanced at the head that had fallen to the ground, the blood that had yet to solidify was silently telling him something.

He turned his neck stiffly and hid the sadness in his eyes as he looked at Li Dao's resolute face.

"How did we brothers offend you? Are you going to chop off his head?" His voice was low and hoarse. This was the result of Wang Tiezhu's deliberate suppression.

"Those who come out to roam the Jianghu, which one of them doesn't have their head on their belt? You brothers should have thought of this day the day you entered the martial arts world. How can I not cut off his head? How can I not cut off your head? " Li Dao replied with a light smile.

"We have no enmity with each other. Aren't you afraid of being cut by the heavens when you act so viciously?"

"One foot in the path of the martial arts world, two feet in the wrong door. Killing was normal, but being killed was also normal.

Don't you understand such obvious logic? Don't you think it's laughable that you're telling me that the killing you two created is too little, or that you guys worship Buddha scriptures every day? "

Li Dao felt that Wang Tiezhu had gone silly. What nonsense are you spouting? Why are you talking so much nonsense with your enemy?

Wang Tiezhu was rendered speechless by Li Dao's words and no longer bothered about the motive and reason behind the murder.

At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to make that kid pay with his blood and tear him to shreds.

Wang Tiezhu's voice was like a loud bell as he angrily roared, "What are you still standing there for? Go, all of you!" Kill him and then chop him into minced meat to feed to the dogs. "

A few sect disciples led the way with sticks in their hands as they aggressively charged towards Li Dao. The rest of them did not dare to fall behind as they hurriedly followed behind them.

Only Wang Tiezhu and the supervisors from before remained where they were.

A few of the supervisors were intimidated by Li Dao's ruthless method. Naturally, they did not foolishly rush towards him. As the boss of a gang, Wang Tiezhu would definitely be the last one to go on stage.

"What should we do?"

The two young men beside Li Dao immediately became frightened. They were just young men with slightly greater courage and ambition. They did not have the time or skill to get close to Li Yao. the long-haired young man asked softly, tugging at his crew cut's sleeves.

The little guy hesitated for two seconds, then bit his lips and said, "F * ck!"

The two of them stood behind Li Dao and assumed a fighting stance. In reality, however, they were feeling uneasy.

Compared to the two nervous people behind him, Li Dao was calm and composed.

Although there were many people on the other side, they only numbered twenty-nine.

If it was the army, he would definitely be terrified. Unfortunately, the enemy was neither the army nor some outlaws. He was just a group of rogues that bullied the weak and feared the strong.

He lifted his foot and stepped towards the incoming person. His sword flashed with a cold light and followed by an earth-shattering scream.

Li Dao waved his sword and cut off half of the head of one of the sect members that was in the forefront. His sword did not slow down in the slightest and immediately after, it cut off the second person's right arm.

Red and white mixed together and sprayed together. There was also a severed right hand. The painful screams pierced the hearts of everyone present.