"Bang!"

"Click!"

The knifeman's jaw was dislocated instantly, and two teeth flew out of the mouth, and this was not the end, Kim Jong-woo took advantage of the situation and smashed an elbow blow on the knifeman's chest from top to bottom, directly knocking him to the ground.

After solving the two swordsmen with a little bit of strength, Kim Jong-woo immediately withdrew and rushed towards Nanlichuan.

Nan Lichuan just glanced at this, and his footsteps did not stop, and slowly walked towards the Mercedes-Benz.

Just when Nan Lichuan was one step away from the Mercedes-Benz, Kim Jong Woo arrived in time, and without saying a word, he started to fight directly, raised his foot and kicked towards Nan Lichuan's cross.

"Hehe!" Nan Lichuan sneered, then took a step back, dodging this kick with ease.

Seeing this, Kim Jong-woo raised his other foot and kicked at Nam Lichuan again, but Nam Lichuan still dodged a step back and did not fight back, as if he was using Kim Jong-woo for fun, his eyes were full of disdain.

After Kim Jong-woo's kick, followed by another sweeping leg, Nam Lichuan did not retreat this time, but jumped lightly and dodged.

Seeing Nam Lichuan dodging vigorously, Kim Jong-woo instantly became energetic and rushed up with a fist. A straight left punch, a right hook, and then two hooks in a row.

In this regard, Nam Lichuan didn't even bother to use his hands, so he put his back on his back, turned his head sideways, dodged, twisted his waist, and looked like he was dangerously avoiding Kim Jongwoo's attack.

At this point, Kim Jong-woo knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he immediately stepped up his offensive and began to use his hands and feet at the same time, punching and kicking, punching and kicking at the top, kicking at the bottom, and the tiger and tiger came to attack Nanlichuan.

"It's my turn!" Nam Lichuan dodged a punch from Kim Jong Woo with his head sideways, then stepped forward, suddenly stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist with his bare hands, bent his elbow to make a fist, and blasted towards Kim Jong Woo's face, at the same time, his left fist first bent his elbow and raised to his left chest, and blasted out to Kim Jong Woo's chest, and his fists impacted, which was a series of punches in Hong Fist.

Kim Jong-woo's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly raised his arms to block.

"Bang, bang......"

Kim Jong Woo narrowly blocked Nam Lichuan's two punches, but unfortunately, Hong Fist's serial punches are a set of serial offensive plays, not just these two punches, and this is just a clarion call for Nam Lichuan's attack.

Nam Lichuan was not surprised to see Kim Jong-woo blocking his two fists, and he smiled evilly, and his fists continued to swing, attacking Kim Jong-woo fiercely.

Kim Jong-woo could only defend while retreating, and there was no chance to fight back at all, and Nam Lichuan's fist enveloped Kim Jong-woo like a raging storm, pressing him to retreat and resist.

After a few moves, Kim Jong-woo completely understood what the gap was, but unfortunately it was too late, only to see Nam Lichuan's fists blast out like a fierce tiger pounced, heading straight for Kim Jong-woo's left and right chests.

"Bang, bang!"

Two muffled sounds!

The two fists hit Kim Jong-woo's left and right chests firmly, and Kim Jong-woo was the whole

Like a kite with a broken string, the man flew upside down.

"Bang!"

smashed on the rear windshield of the Mercedes-Benz 600, and the rear windshield instantly cracked like a spider web.

"Poof!"

With a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood spurting out, Kim Jong-woo's face instantly turned pale as paper, but even so, Kim Jong-woo still slid out of the car tremblingly, staring at Nan Lichuan who was standing with his hands in his hands and was not in a hurry to do it.

At this time, the two swordsmen who were by Kim Jong-woo also walked up with big knives.

"Poof!"

didn't hold back, Kim Jong-woo squirted another mouthful of blood!

"Kill yourself!" Nan Lichuan shook his head, he just wanted to take a step.

"Click!"

The Mercedes-Benz door was suddenly opened, and Chen Houde walked out of it with a confused face, and then began to look at the surrounding environment in a daze.

", Nan Lichuan!" Chen Houde was shocked when he saw Nan Lichuan not far away, with a ghostly expression.

"Huh!"

Jin Zhengyu turned his head sideways when he heard the sound, and when he saw that Chen Houde was awake, he took out the car keys and threw them to Chen Houde, and said, "Hurry up and run!" Then he turned his head and stared at Nan Lichuan and the two swordsmen.

Chen Houde didn't react for a while, so he didn't catch the car key and let the car key fall to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Chen Houde glanced at Kim Jong-woo and asked with concern. Chen Houde was not surprised that Kim Zhengyu appeared in Mohe, because Zhang Guomin had called him, so he guessed that Kim Zhengyu must have secretly followed him to Mohe.

"Chen Houde, long time no see!" Nan Lichuan said when he saw Chen Houde appear, just like an old friend meeting.

"You can't die yet, run quickly, I'll drag them for you for a while." Kim Jong-woo stared at Nam Lichuan and replied. He knew that Chen Houde had kung fu in his hands, but he didn't think he was Nan Lichuan's opponent, so it was rare to send a kindness to Chen Houde to run away quickly.

"Run, run, this is Mohe, my territory. Chen Houde replied stiffly, then walked next to Kim Jong-woo and asked Nan Lichuan tentatively: "Who sent you?"

"Does it make sense? Don't you think it's inappropriate to ask this now?" Nan Lichuan glanced at his surroundings and asked rhetorically.

"You're no match for him, run. Kim Jong-woo tilted his head and emphasized.

It's a pity that in exchange for Chen Houde's eyes, Chen Houde didn't pay attention to Kim Zhengyu's words, and said to Nan Lichuan: "It's meaningful, at least you know who died in whose hands." ”

"Hehe, whether anyone sent me or not, it's the same for me. Nan Lichuan did not intend to reply to Chen Houde's question.

"Do you think you can kill me with just the three crooked melons and cracked dates?" Chen Houde said disdainfully, although he said so, but Chen Houde's heart was still cold

, because his internal injuries have not fully recovered, which will affect his strength.

The words just fell!

The two swordsmen who had been guarding the bridge on both sides suddenly stepped out of the car, each holding a large knife and walking slowly towards this side.

"Today, I want to avenge my father-in-law. Nan Lichuan suddenly pointed at Chen Houde and said in a deep voice.

"You stunned us?" asked Chen Houde.

It's a pity that Nan Lichuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Chen Houde at all, and suddenly rushed to Chen Houde's body with an arrow step, slammed his fist, and it was the "I-shaped Fuhu Fist" in Hong Boxing.

"Old Kim, you deal with other people. Chen Houde was startled, his right leg took a step back slightly, and he straightened up to meet Nan Lichuan's fist with a straight move.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided and there was a muffled sound!

Before Nan Lichuan could react, Chen Houde instantly seized the opportunity, waved his arms continuously, and seemed to turn into several arms and smashed all over Nan Lichuan's body, and as soon as he came up, he was as fierce as a tiger.

"Damn! Kim Jong-woo saw that Chen Houde was so violent, his face was happy, and he immediately took the initiative to attack and rushed towards the two injured swordsmen.

The other two swordsmen did not intend to support, and the two of them directly stopped and stood not far away to watch the battle, which was to prevent anyone from escaping.

Chen Houde's side!

Nan Lichuan didn't expect Chen Houde to dare to seize the opportunity to counterattack, after all, in his opinion, Taijiquan pays attention to static braking, overcoming rigidity with softness, and taking the lead from behind.

didn't have time to think about it, Nan Lichuan snorted coldly, and while slamming into Chen Houde's attacking fist, he retreated backwards, intending to defend himself.

Nan Lichuan and Chen Houde have fought each other, and more than once, the last time was Le Lao was injured by mistake, at that time, although Chen Houde learned the set of actual Taijiquan taught to him by his master Jiang Manyun, but he has not really understood the rigidity in Taijiquan, and he has no sense of his own fighting, and he can't understand it yet, so he can only pull it hard and draw a scoop according to the gourd, so the battle chooses to brake statically, and the enemy does not move and I do not move.

It's a pity that this is not what it used to be, and now Chen Houde's Taijiquan attainments are soaring upward, which is piled up with blood and injuries, but because of internal injuries, Chen Houde does not intend to drag it down, but changes his previous fighting style, and chooses to fight fast and fight fast with rigidity, which is unexpected.

And the most important thing is that when the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed! Nan Lichuan wants Chen Houde's life, Chen Houde doesn't want Nan Lichuan's life, he is the murderer of the liberation soldiers.

"Bang, pop......"

After a few rounds, Nan Lichuan felt that his head was big for a while, although he had not been hit by Chen Houde's fist head-on, but the power contained in Chen Houde's punch was too much beyond his phenomenon, and it hurt to hit his arm, and at the same time, he was very surprised in his heart, surprised by Chen Houde's strength that was not what it used to be, accompanied by a trace of unease.

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