Father Wu realized that something was wrong and shouted to stop his men from continuing. "Stop! Stop it! Who are you? Where is Zhang Jianjun?"

Lawrence was beaten to a bloody mess and fell on the bed, groaning in pain, but still trying to maintain his dignity and arrogance. He shouted loudly: "How dare you! Do you know who I am? I am the heir of the Lawrence family. How dare you do that to me? It's simply lawless!"

Zhang Jianjun was also awakened by Lawrence's cry for help. He didn't have time to put on his clothes. He jumped out of bed, quickly opened the door and walked to the door.

Wu Lingfeng had the most violent temper. He slapped Lawrence in the face without any hesitation and angrily yelled, "I don't care what family you belong to. I just want to know where Zhang Jianjun is. Tell the truth immediately, or I will make you pay for it today!"

At this moment, Zhang Jianjun's voice suddenly came from behind them. "I heard you were looking for me? What do you need me for?"

Wu Lingfeng turned around and saw Zhang Jianjun standing behind them, so he raised the steel pipe in his hand without hesitation, pointed it at Zhang Jianjun and shouted, "Brothers! Kill him!"

A dozen masked men in black, carrying steel pipes and machetes, rushed towards Zhang Jianjun.

"All of you have been surrounded by me. Put down your weapons quickly, put your heads down and squat down, otherwise all of you will die." Zhang Jianjun looked at the dozen big men rushing towards him, but he remained unmoved and even had the mood to shout at them to surrender.

"Boy! You are still so arrogant when your fucking death is about to happen? I will fucking kill you." The tattooed man roared angrily. He raised the machete in his hand and prepared to chop at Zhang Jianjun.

However, at this critical moment, Zhang Jianjun showed amazing reaction speed. He stretched out his right hand like lightning, firmly grasped the machete in the tattooed man's hand, and snatched it away with force. At the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and hit the tattooed man's chest fiercely.

There was a dull "puff" sound, and the tattooed man was hit hard, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the whole scene fell into a dead silence. Zhang Jianjun held a machete in his hand, his eyes cold and determined, staring at everyone present. His voice was cold and majestic: "Now everyone, hold your heads and squat, otherwise I will start a massacre."

Lawrence's face flushed with excitement. He cheered for Zhang Jianjun excitedly: "Wow! Master, you are so handsome!"

As a foreigner, Lawrence was born to admire personal heroism. When he saw Zhang Jianjun relying on his own strength to fight against a dozen thugs, his admiration for him became stronger.

When Wu Lingfeng saw that all the thugs didn't dare to step forward, he got so angry that he started cursing.

"Why are you so scared? He's only one person. Why should we be afraid of him when there are so many of us? Whoever can kill him will be rewarded with an extra 1,000 yuan."

As the saying goes, a big reward will always bring a brave man. When these people heard that they could get a full 1,000 yuan reward as long as they killed Zhang Jianjun, everyone shouted excitedly, picked up their weapons, and rushed forward without fear.

Facing this group of aggressive enemies, Zhang Jianjun had no intention of retreating. On the contrary, he was full of confidence and courage. He held the extremely sharp machete high and rushed towards the enemy without hesitation, like an insurmountable mountain, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Kill!" With a roar, Zhang Jianjun rushed towards the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain, trying to scare the enemy away with his momentum. However, this was also the first time he had ever killed someone in his life, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared deep down. But at this moment, he had no other way to go, and the only way to protect himself was to fight bravely and kill the enemy.

In an instant, Zhang Jianjun raised his knife and slashed it, and the sharp blade instantly cut off the neck of a masked man who was rushing in the front. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the surrounding ground red. The bloody scene terrified the people nearby, but at this time they were already bloodthirsty, and there was only one thought in their minds: Either you die or I die!

Time passed by minute by minute, and just three minutes later, everyone on the battlefield had fallen, leaving only four people from the Wu family and Zhang Jianjun standing.

Father Wu was filled with regret at this moment. Why did he listen to his daughter and go against Zhang Jianjun? Now that so many people had died, his Wu family was completely finished!

Father Wu decided to go all out and put the knife to Lawrence's neck. "Zhang Jianjun, don't come over here, or I will kill this foreigner."

Lawrence was very tough at this time. He shouted at Zhang Jianjun: "Master! Don't listen to him. Don't let these culprits go. Avenge me!"

Wu Lingfeng lost control of his emotions at this time, and shouted at Wu's father: "I told you at the beginning, bring your gun! Bring your gun! You old man just didn't listen, now what?"

"What do you mean by that the gunshot is too loud and will disturb the people nearby? Now things are out of control. Our Wu family is completely finished. Even if we don't die today, I'm afraid you will die. Why did I have to deal with you idiots?"

Wu Lingyu hugged the excited Wu Lingfeng and comforted him loudly: "Third brother, calm down! The most important thing now is to quickly take this foreigner hostage and escape."

Wu's father also echoed: "Boss is right! Let's hold this foreigner hostage as soon as possible..."

Before Wu's father finished speaking, Lawrence reached out and firmly grasped the knife in Wu's hand. "Master! Kill them all now!"

Zhang Jianjun saw that this was a good opportunity! He immediately threw the knife in his hand, activated the 100% hit skill, and the machete went straight through Wu's father's head.

When the three brothers of the Wu family saw their father's tragic death, they finally broke down. Even the calmest eldest brother rushed towards Zhang Jianjun with a machete.

"Ah! Zhang Jianjun! You caused my sister to be bitten by a dog, and now you have killed my father. I will cut you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."

Zhang Jianjun sneered, "So all this was caused by Wu Lingyu! Come on! I want to see what kind of people her three brothers are."

Zhang Jianjun now has gotten used to the feeling of killing. As the saying goes, the first time is a stranger, the second time is familiar. He squatted on the ground, picked up a steel pipe, and smashed it hard on the head of the boss Wu Lingyu. His head was smashed like a rotten watermelon, and red and white liquids were everywhere.

"Brother! Father! Zhang Jianjun, I am going to kill you! To avenge my father and brother," the two brothers of the Wu family who were the only ones left rushed towards Zhang Jianjun with machetes in their hands.

"Okay! You must be very sad now, right? I will be kind today and reunite your family!" As expected, the two brothers did not hold out for long. The four people of the Wu family never dreamed that their family would be wiped out by Zhang Jianjun.

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