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Chapter 747: Overseas Hongmen

When Fang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help frowning, the word overseas Hongmen is often used on the Internet, and it is often used in it.

However, in reality, it was the first time he had heard someone say this.

Could it be that the legendary Hongmen really exists?

"Hongmen?"

At this time, Mo Shaochong was also shocked, he was the prince of the underworld, of course he had heard of Hongmen.

Joining Hongmen was still his dream when he was a child.

He looked at Long Fei, and there was a little more light in his eyes.

The corners of Fang Chuan's mouth hooked: "It turns out that you are from Hongmen, are the people of Hongmen all powerful?"

"You don't have to know. Long Fei snorted coldly and beckoned: "Don't talk nonsense, come on, let you know, what is called kung fu!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture.

With just one swing, he exuded a strong momentum, like a mountain pressing on the top.

Fang Chuan immediately understood that this Long Fei's martial arts cultivation had already reached the level of entry, and he had integrated his intention into his moves.

He couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't used the blinding method to come in just now, otherwise, although Long Fei couldn't see him, he could sense it.

He smiled and said, "Okay, you also remember, the person who defeated you was Fang Chuan of Yizhou City!"

As he spoke, there was no starting gesture, and with a sudden, he rushed directly over, and in an instant, he was in front of Long Fei.

Long Fei's eyes lit up, and he wanted to see the flaws in Fang Chuan's body.

However, Fang Chuan's speed was too fast, and he was full of flaws, but there was no flaw that could provide him with a chance to kill with one blow.

He hadn't thought much about it, Fang Chuan's fist had already hit him.

Boom –

This punch contained extremely strong force, and the air let out a low roar, pulling a small cyclone.

"Awesome!"

Long Fei shouted, but he was still confident that he could defeat this kid, after all, he was the Long Fei of Hongmen.

He followed up with a punch, which was a crashing punch.

Although it is only one of the five elements of Xingyi Fist, when it comes to his realm, exertion is secondary, and internal cultivation is fundamental.

A crashing punch hit the feeling of the cow tendon bowstring collapsing.

Hmmm-

This punch was like a big gun stabbing straight through.

The fists of the two of them made contact suddenly, and with a bang, the ground shook violently, and an invisible force slammed into all directions.

The people who stood close couldn't help but stumble, and there was some instability.

And Long Fei frowned, a sharp pain came from his fist, and then he took a few steps back suddenly, only then did he unload Fang Chuan's strength.

"How are you?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I have a little strength, but I haven't exerted fifty percent of my strength yet, so you can't do it?"

"Hey, hey!"

Long Fei suddenly understood that the young man in front of him had a solid inner strength, and he might not even be an opponent if he fought hard.

However, fighting and killing people do not only rely on strength.

It depends on experience, on brains, on luck!

No matter how strong a person is, he is vulnerable in front of a battle-hardened little man.

He sneered, the punch just now was just for him to test Fang Chuan's heat, if he was weaker, he would be killed directly.

This time, he had to cheer up.

Then, he suddenly took a step forward, his body rushed, and another punch collapsed, heading straight for Fang Chuan's face, fierce and abnormal.

But just when Fang Chuan was about to block, he stepped again, and his footwork was displayed, making his figure strange and erratic, making people unable to figure it out.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, he had already arrived behind Fang Chuan, raised his hand, his joints shook violently, and a close elbow strike slammed into Fang Chuan's waist.

If it hits this time, even if it is a cow or a tiger, it will have to lie down.

After all, Long Fei was a martial artist equivalent to the fourth level of qi refining.

However, just when Long Fei thought that Fang Chuan was going to be killed by him with one blow, Fang Chuan turned around suddenly, and the speed was staggering.

When Long Fei didn't react, he grabbed Long Fei's elbow.

The power burst out, and he actually grabbed Long Fei's elbow directly, causing Long Fei to shake all over, and his movements stopped abruptly.

"Lie down!"

Then, Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and with his other hand, he put it on Long Fei's arm and pressed it down.

Long Fei was suddenly pulled by a huge force, and the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable, and he was directly planted on the ground.

With a bang, the head slammed, and the tiles on the ground cracked.

This can be said to be shocking.

"Not good!"

Long Fei was stunned, a strong sense of crisis flashed in his heart, and at that moment, he hurriedly kicked into the sky from the oblique ground.

Suddenly, the power burst out, which also showed Long Fei's combat experience and instinct.

Fang Chuan faced this kick, he also had to take a hand, intercept Long Fei's foot, and squeeze it to the side.

With a bang, Long Fei's whole person was shaken out.

The dragon flew on the ground, rolled more than ten times in a row, and then stopped, his anger and blood were agitated, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.

He didn't expect that as soon as he got started, he would be defeated by this kid.

"Master Long, are you okay?" a middle-aged Chinese man hurriedly greeted him.

The other mercenaries hurriedly pointed their guns at Fang Chuan.

Long Fei stood up, and was hit by Fang Chuan a few times just now, not only his head was injured, but even his heart and lungs were shocked to severe pain.

He waved his hand: "We Hongmen people, words count, we can't lose face, people can die, we can't lose words!"

Those mercenaries hurriedly put away their guns.

Mo Shaochong was also ecstatic when he saw the scene just now, he knew that the Hongmen he liked before was indeed as powerful as the legend.

He hurriedly ran over: "Master Long, this person, you can't stay!"

He wanted to show his loyalty and win Long Fei's favor.

"Get out!" Long Fei frowned and snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man who was following Long Fei suddenly stepped forward and pressed his hand lightly on Mo Shaochong's body.

With a bang, Mo Shaochong was shocked and flew out, fell more than a dozen heels, his head was bleeding, his face was hard to see, and he kept moaning.

And at this time, Long Fei looked at Fang Chuan: "You are very powerful, better than me, I am true to my word, you take your woman away." ”

"Okay!" Fang Chuan smiled, but was a little surprised.

He thought before that this Long Fei, since he was so iron as Liu Jianhua, might have a similar personality to Liu Jianhua, insidious and cunning, and ruthless.

Still, he has merit.

He waved his hand and walked to Fan Youmei's side: "Sister Fan, let's go." ”

"Ogawa ......" Fan Yumi was so moved that tears were about to fall.

She knew how dangerous it was here, and he risked his life to save himself at the hands of these gangsters.

The Mo Shaochong next to him, compared to Fang Chuan, was simply too far behind.

Fang Chuan smiled: "Don't say much." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Fan Yumi to his chest, and then strode downstairs.