It must be said that Niu Kelian has an almost overwhelming advantage over these Wei Wuchang's younger brothers. Although the disguise is only a basic combat unit figure like Captain America, it is enough to deal with Wang Jianjun and others. Because Wang Jianjun and the others are ordinary people, they are not returnees and awakened people. They don't have any special combat skills. At most, it's just a trained ordinary person.

It took less than three minutes to be crushed by Niu Kelian's combat power, and Wang Jianjun and his group were already beaten to the ground by him. But they were okay, Niu Kelian didn't kill them.

"It's done!" Niu Kelian shouted at Wang Zhiqiang, asking Wang Zhiqiang to inspect the goods. Niu Kelian didn't plan to come to help Wang Zhiqiang kill people or anything, because he was just invited by his uncle to help suppress Wei Wuchang. Now that Wei Wuchanghai has not appeared, he has already done something extraneous to help get his little brother by himself.

"Hey, you're really light enough. Wang Zhiqiang looked at Wang Jianjun and others who were beaten by Niu Kelian. He found that although these people were incapacitated and could not move, they were not particularly seriously injured. Not even a broken hand or a broken foot. This cow is a little too kind.

And Zhang Tong, who was watching all this from the tree, also happened to finish eating a five-baked cake package of Huangshan baked cakes. It's just right to calculate the time, but it's a pity that I didn't bring a teacup, otherwise I can make a cold brew cup of Huangshan Maofeng to drink. This dim sum is still very good with tea.

And under the tree, Wang Zhiqiang had already walked up to an old brother of Wei Wuchang and patted the other party's cheek: "Say, what did you just talk about inside." ”

"Talk about TV dramas!" the forty-year-old middle-aged man insisted on what Wang Jianjun had said before.

Wang Zhiqiang smiled: "Didn't talk about the separatist organization?"

"No!" the middle-aged man said categorically.

"Good. Wang Zhiqiang smiled cruelly, and he waved his hand: "Vulture!"

One of the top ten masters who followed him walked over with a fierce look between his eyebrows. Wang Zhiqiang nodded at him, and the vulture gave him a clear look.

The vulture walked up to the middle-aged man, and his left hand suddenly turned into a blade as sharp as a steel knife and as strong as a thick shield. He didn't say a word, and his hand fell with a knife. "Ahh

And the vulture that has done all this is still the same face, gloomy and fierce, with no superfluous expression on its face. Wang Zhiqiang walked over and patted the middle-aged man's face and asked, "Let me ask you again, what were you talking about just now?"

"We're really talking about TV series. The middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.

Wang Zhiqiang smiled after listening, and then gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged man: "Okay." As soon as Wang Zhiqiang finished speaking, the vulture cut off the middle-aged man's other hand.

Zhang Tong, who was watching all this from the tree, frowned slightly, this man named Wang Zhiqiang is really a bit domineering. Although it is said that this is a nest fight between villains, why does he look at this Wang Zhiqiang so unpleasantly? Maybe it is because he has a particularly heavy villain temperament? Zhang Tong thinks so, he has no plans to make a move now, and everything that is happening now is just a villain's nest fight.

And Wang Jianjun lay on the ground after being subdued by Niu Kelian, and now he can only stare at Jianguo fiercely. If he hadn't been so talkative just now, he and the others wouldn't have fallen so close. But now is not the time to point fingers at each other, because invective now can undermine the atmosphere of unity.

None of the old brothers of all the people have opened their mouths to admit what they have just said since the founding of the country. It's not just because of their fateful friendship with Wei Wuchang. Because they also know that Wang Zhiqiang's uncle and nephew are not good birds. Even if you jump out and become a traitor now, there will still be no good end in the future. It's better to die than to be a traitor.

Now that Wang Zhiqiang is doing this, he is definitely going to tear his face with Wei Wuchang, and Wei Wuchang can let Wang Zhiqiang's uncle and nephew go?

As long as Wei Wuchang doesn't die, he will always be able to support their families. As long as this is enough, Wei Wuchang will definitely try to retaliate in the future. That's what everyone thinks in their hearts. If someone accuses Jianguo of being unscrupulous at this time, then the internal tacit understanding and persistence will be broken.

Now Wang Jianjun can't do anything but stare at the founding of the country. And Jianguo's face was also tense, but he didn't say a word. Now that he's drunk, he knows he's in big trouble.

The middle-aged man had both hands cut off, but Wang Zhiqiang did not kill him. Because he wants to use this man's painful wail to give others some psychological intimidation and hints. Sometimes killing people does not necessarily cause the greatest intimidation, but rather the injured companion brings more psychological stress.

Wang Zhiqiang has not followed his uncle in the provincial capital for nothing all these years. Some mental tactics will still work. So he dropped the middle-aged man whose hands had been cut off, and instead walked over to a guy with a full beard and asked, "What were you guys talking about?"

"Humph!" the bearded man snorted coldly, but did not answer.

"Hard, chop it with both hands. Wang Zhiqiang is also very decisive. The vulture's hand slashed off both of his bearded hands.

Zhang Tong, who was watching all this from the tree, frowned a little deeply, this Wang Zhiqiang is really ruthless! I'm afraid he hasn't done a lot of hurtful things, cutting people's hands and feet is the same as cutting sugar cane. Zhang Tong silently sentenced Wang Zhiqiang to death in his heart.

Zhang Tong is still waiting for the so-called boss of these guys to appear, because only when the boss appears, can he catch them all.

And after cutting off the hands of the two, Wang Zhiqiang walked to Jianguo's side: "Come and talk about it." ”

"Ahh Wang Zhiqiang instantly became angry: "Both hands and feet are cut off!"

The vulture slashed off one of Jianguo's hands, and Jianguo didn't even snort. Just as the vulture was about to cut off its second hand, a cold light slashed through a meat chopping knife, hitting the vulture's sharp and sturdy wings from far and near.

The sound of the crash was like a light artillery bombardment on an armored vehicle. And the vulture, like an armored vehicle hit by light artillery, snorted and was knocked far away, blood spilling from the corners of its mouth.

"Wang Zhiqiang, I'm going to kill you today!" Wei Wuchang shouted angrily. He ran like a storm. In his explosion, more than 100 meat chopping knives flew towards Wang Zhiqiang like a storm, which he controlled with his knife control skills.

"Dodge!" followed a invited master beside Wang Zhiqiang to push Wang Zhiqiang away, while doing a seal action similar to that in Naruto, the shield rising from the ground unfolded in front of him. The earth is three meters thick, and it is reinforced by the ability of this master, and it is difficult to penetrate even heavy howitzer fire. However, the strength of Wei Wuchang's anger was amazing, and more than a hundred meat choppers continued to attack the earth shield. The originally solid earthen walls began to crack slowly, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

"Break it for me!" Wei Wuchang burst out, and the remaining twenty meat chopping knives flew towards the earth shield with a faster and more fierce momentum. The earthen wall was eventually lost, and three meat knives passed through the earthen wall. Directly cut this Wang Zhiqiang and the master they found into three pieces! Wei Wuchang, who had done all this, seemed to be as simple as killing a cow.

Wang Zhiqiang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the top ten masters invited by his uncle died of alcohol and injured one in an instant. Wei Wuchang has become stronger over the years! Could it be that his uncle and nephew have misestimated Wei Wuchang's strength? Or has Wei Wuchang been in Taoguang all these years? Thinking of this, Wang Zhiqiang's pupils dilated and narrowed, but his face remained unchanged at all.

Wei Wuchang walked through the crowd to his old brother's side, and for a while, no one dared to intercept him.

The scene, which had been lively at the beginning, suddenly fell silent, and the two sides entered a state of confrontation, and no one spoke. Because both sides are thinking about how to break the game now.

And at this time, Wang Zhiqiang, who had particularly sharp ears, suddenly heard a voice, and he didn't hear it clearly just now because the scene was too noisy. But now I can hear it very clearly, and this sound is yes! It's the sound of eating crispy pancakes.

Wang Zhiqiang shouted at the place where the sound came from: "Who is where?!"

He had just finished shouting when the sound of eating the baked cake suddenly stopped. Then, under the originally empty tree, suddenly came a guy wearing a full Magneto cosy suit and a masked mask.

This pervert who looked like a leotard waved at everyone: "What the hell, I'm just a dynamic superman passing by." ”