"Brother-in-law...... Whatever?"

Hearing Luo Gang's very low voice in his ears, Liu Huaidong didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, but his eyes were always on the masked man who had never moved until now.

It's not because the other party is old, so Liu Huaidong cares about the elderly, it's just because Liu Huaidong sensed a bit of qi from that person that belongs to the master of concentrating.

However, judging from the masked man's reaction, he didn't seem to have noticed Liu Huaidong's existence.

As for Luo Gang's desire to let Liu Huaidong roar when he sees injustice, Liu Huaidong can also understand this, because the guy who is entangled with Wang Heng is too ruthless.

The sandbag-sized fist was filled with true qi, and the beckons were all aimed at Wang Heng's head, and after a few dozen punches, Liu Huaidong even felt that it was almost time to be stunned if he was replaced by himself.

Thinking of this, although most of Liu Huaidong's attention was focused on the body of that concentrating master, he still couldn't help but shoot out a silver needle from an unknown corner, and the flying needle swept out in an instant, and it sank into the third tail vertebrae behind Wang Heng's back.

In just an instant, Wang Heng, who was already about to be killed, suddenly seemed to have taken medicine, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshots, which looked quite terrifying.

"Drink!"

Wang Heng, who was helped by Liu Huaidong, suddenly roared, and the hands holding the masked man's arm suddenly exerted force, and the sudden powerful explosive force made the masked man, who was originally just a little headache because he was restricted from moving, couldn't help frowning.

The next moment, I saw that the masked man was also like being beaten with chicken blood, and smashed the fist on Wang Heng's head, and his true anger was even more violent.

But the strange thing is that five punches in succession were aimed at Wang Heng's temple and smashed down, but Wang Heng was like a puppet, without any pain or discomfort, but grinned at the masked man with a somewhat hideous smile.

"Not good!"

Seeing the bloodshot overflowing from the corner of Wang Heng's mouth, the masked man's keen sixth sense immediately told him that he had to leave quickly, otherwise he might die!

However, just when that guy was about to break free of Wang Heng's restraints, Wang Heng's ten fingers of both hands that locked his arms suddenly clasped the other party like an iron hook, and he only cared about exerting force.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of cracking bones echoed in everyone's ears, but the masked man didn't say a word, maybe he could endure this level of pain, or maybe it was ...... There was no chance at all.

After abolishing one of the masked man's arms, Wang Heng's two sandbag-sized fists directly turned into a gust of wind and rain without purpose, and poured all the attacks on the opponent with brute force.

In the eyes of Luo Gang, Lin Hua, Gao Yuanzhi, Ji Ming and others, Wang Heng's two arms that kept waving were a phantom at this moment, and the speed was so fast that it seemed that there was no entity at all.

The powerful fists fell again and again, so low that the sound of bricks and stones colliding also sounded in everyone's ears again and again.

At this moment, the masked man who was pressed and beaten by Wang Heng basically has no life characteristics, and it can be said that the last bit of survival instinct is hanging on half a breath.

Counting the number of times he attacked, Wang Heng is a person who has clear grievances and must be revenged, how many punches he took just now, and now he has to return how many punches to the other party!

Finally, in the last punch, Wang Heng almost used the remaining strength of his own department, and the fist that was raised high and was about to fall contained a ball of true qi that even ordinary people felt visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

The last punch fell, and the masked man who was carried by Wang Heng by the collar died directly on the spot.

So far, among the three masked people, the two who just came up and shot at Lin Hua, one fainted unconscious, and the other has already determined which day of his death will be next year.

Wang Heng turned to face the only masked man who had never made a move until now, and when his eyes passed over Liu Huaidong, he stayed for a few seconds, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hold on a little longer, I've already texted someone to come. Lin Hua stood behind Wang Heng and whispered in his ear.

Wang Heng was panting heavily, he had no energy to speak, so he could only stand in front of Lin Hua, dragging his body that was almost exhausted, and staring at the remaining masked people with a pair of eyes.

"Ji Ji Ji, he is worthy of the contemporary double-flower red stick of the Elders' Association, and he can fight two people who are equivalent to his own cultivation alone. ”

The masked man suddenly spoke, and under the black scarf that covered his entire face, there was a hoarse voice like a crow, "If it weren't for Lin Hua's drag, I guess you would have been able to win more beautifully, right?"

Liu Huaidong agrees with this, if it weren't for the first time to protect Lin Hua, Wang Heng would not have used that kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries when dealing with the attack of the first person.

Since the first time they met, Liu Huaidong used the Qi Hope Technique to observe Wang Heng's qualifications, and found that this person's qualifications were generally okay, and in the face of the two enemies with the same cultivation just now, as long as he adopted a roundabout and fierce battle, he would definitely be able to achieve victory at a very low cost.

Wang Heng didn't pay attention to the last masked man, firstly, because he had no strength, and secondly, he had no mind.

However, the man didn't think so, but suddenly burst out with a powerful soul coercion, exerting all the qi on Wang Heng, and then he continued, "But your good luck has ended here, since you must solve you first if you want to move Lin Hua, then you two will die together!"

Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"So fast!"

Wang Heng's eyelids couldn't help jumping at the moment, and the muscles in his body tightened, but when his cranial nerves had only just reacted and should make a defense, a killing intent that was almost substantial had already appeared on his side.

"Die, Double-Flower Red Stick!"

The cold and ruthless voice sounded in Wang Heng's ears, and at the same time, a sharp fist wind also lifted the bangs on his forehead, and in the face of this absolute power, Wang Heng finally chose to close his eyes.

Worst Ending...... also died in front of the big guy, worthy of the identity of a bodyguard!

How many people who follow this path will be able to start and finish well?

Just when Wang Heng had made all the psychological preparations and planned to face death calmly, in his perception, the fist style that was already close at hand suddenly seemed to be stopped by something.

"They were still eating with me just now, and you're going to kill someone before you get out of the private room, so it's too shameful for me, right?"

A neutral voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and when Wang Heng opened his eyes, he happened to see Liu Huaidong standing beside him, and his expression was very relaxed and he took the masked man's punch with one hand.

"Boy, who are you?"

Only then did the masked man notice Liu Huaidong's existence, and suddenly found that there was a person in this room whose cultivation was still above him, which made him can't help but tighten his heartstrings.

Liu Huaidong grinned and sneered, tilted his head and replied, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you hit me in the face, I have to get it back!"

"Boy, although you have this cultivation at such a young age, you are indeed an outstanding person of the Son of Heaven, but you have to figure out that in this world, not everything can be managed, don't make trouble for yourself, it is the way to live a long life!"

"Hehe, you are only concentrating on the eight-grade cultivation when you are old, it is estimated that you will be the peak of the seven-grade in this life until you die, I really don't know where you got the confidence to tell me this......"

Liu Huaidong sneered, from his eyes to his expression, he was full of contempt for the masked man, and when the words fell, he slapped the old man in the face mercilessly.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound echoed in the private room, cheering everyone's spirits, and the black scarf on the old man's face was also directly torn apart by Liu Huaidong's sharp palm.

Under the black scarf, there is a gloomy-looking face, full of gorgeous hair but a rosy face.

After the black face towel was torn by the palm wind, the old man's face was instantly full of anger, "Bastard, you will pay the price!"

Before the words fell, the old man mobilized his mana and threw a long punch directly at Liu Huaidong.

This punch alone relied on its might, which surprised Wang Heng on the side.

Just by perception, Wang Heng knew that even if he was in his prime, he would definitely not be able to take such a punch, and the consequence of hard resistance was only death!

However, when Wang Heng unconsciously turned his head to look at Liu Huaidong, he found that this guy who was similar to himself, or even seemed to be younger than himself, had an indescribably calm and calm face.

That's right, in the face of a guy who is contemplating and is still a dying old man, Liu Huaidong has no psychological burden.

Concentrating on the eight grades of cultivation, it is definitely a high-ranking existence in the outside world, even in some great family sects, it is also an old immortal-level existence that is enshrined.

But it's a pity, this old guy happened to run into Liu Huaidong today......

When the old guy punched over, Liu Huaidong just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and also waved a punch and chose to hit the hard.

When the two fists met, the old guy trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and there was a earth-shattering wail from his mouth.

"Ahh

With a sigh of surprise, his figure retreated, and it was not until his back was attached to the wall of the private room that the old man looked down and found that he had swung his left fist at Liu Huaidong before, and between the joints of his index finger and middle finger, there was a silver needle as thin as a yak!

It's not terrible to get a needle, but when the old man found that his mana couldn't run on the meridians of his left hand, he was immediately surprised, "Boy, you...... What the hell did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, I just temporarily sealed the meridians of your left hand. ”

Liu Huaidong pouted and replied, with a light and breezy look, as if what he had just done was not a big deal, just an ordinary little thing like eating and farting.