Chapter 36: The Feast of the Hung Gate

In addition to Zhang Chongming, he also arranged dozens of dead soldiers inside and outside the house. These dead soldiers are the good brothers carefully selected by Prince Zhang, and they are also the good brothers who have followed him for many years. As long as they give an order, these people will fight for their lives and die with Hu Sanhu.

If you have confidence in your heart, you will naturally be fearless.

Prince Zhang looked at Hu Sanhu lightly and said, "Master Hu, you also know that I have been with you for more than ten years." It's been more than ten years of hard work without merit, right?"

"What do you want to say?" asked Hu Sanhu.

"I've worked hard for you for more than ten years, but in exchange for you to get rid of me. Prince Zhang squinted his eyes and said, "And he also attacked my family." Tiger master, people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. But you're ruthless. ”

Hu Sanhu smiled and asked, "Haven't you been looking for opportunities too?"

"Hmph, since you know that this is a Hongmen banquet, do you still dare to come?" Prince Zhang sneered.

Hu Sanhu walked in slowly, sat down on the Taishi chair, and a middle-aged man followed closely behind him, without saying a word. After Hu Sanhu sat down, he smiled and said: "Since I dare to come, I naturally have confidence." Prince, it's time for you and me to make a break. ”

Prince Zhang turned his head to look at Zhang Chongming on the side, and said, "Master Zhang, today's battle will bother you." ”

"Why do you need my master?" Fan Zhizhong smiled disdainfully and said, "It's enough to have me." ”

After speaking.

Fan Zhizhong immediately stepped out.

Hu Sanhu looked at Fan Zhizhong: "Just because of a waste like you, you want to compete with my people?"

Fan Zhizhong sneered: "Hu Sanhu, don't talk nonsense. ”

Fan Zhizhong is just an introduction to martial arts, but a disciple of the martial arts double heaven dares to shout like this.

That's because in Fan Zhizhong's growth process, he has never met a real martial arts master. Coupled with Zhang Chongming's background, no one dares to be disrespectful to him. This also made Fan Zhizhong develop an arrogant spirit.

Fan Zhizhong said with a smile: "Master Tiger, today I will let you see what martial arts are." ”

The words fell, and Fan Zhizhong slapped his palm on the table.

Bang!

The marble table cracked in response.

Fan Zhizhong was triumphant, and seemed to be very satisfied with his strength.

This marble is a hard thing, and if you want to break it into such a shape with one palm, I am afraid it will take at least a few thousand catties of strength. The power of ordinary people is up to a few hundred catties in one palm. Therefore, Fan Zhizhong is very satisfied with himself.

Tiger Master crossed Erlang's legs and said disdainfully: "Brother Duan, I'll leave it to you." ”

The middle-aged man behind him walked out slowly.

His gait was steady, and his breath was extremely steady.

He's a master!

Liu Yang glanced up at him, and then never spoke again.

Everything is under your control!

"You're no match for me. Duan Guofeng swept past Fan Zhizhong, and his eyes fell on Zhang Chongming's body.

Fan Zhizhong snorted coldly: "Presumptuous, you are not qualified to challenge my master." ”

Fan Zhizhong's fist style is Huohuo.

A set of five elements punches is incisive.

The embarrassing thing is that after a set of boxing techniques, he didn't even touch Duan Guofeng's clothes, but choked himself tired.

Fan Zhizhong said angrily: "Don't run if you have a kind!"

Fan Zhizhong was furious, clenched his fist, and smashed Duan Guofeng's face with a punch.

Duan Guofeng stood motionless.

Seeing that his fist was about to fall, Duan Guofeng slipped on his toes, and his right hand swirled in the air.

Then, his left hand grabbed Fan Zhizhong's wrist.

Click!

The combination of both hands, like a pair of scissors, broke Fan Zhizhong's arm in an instant.

"Ah!" Fan Zhizhong suddenly let out a sharp scream.

Bang!

Duan Guofeng didn't have any mercy, and with a flick of his arm, he directly swept the other party away.

"As I said, you are no match for me. Duan Guofeng said coldly.

Prince Zhang was frightened.

Duan Guofeng in front of him is simply a killing machine.

Duan Guofeng has been by the side of the tiger master for many years, Prince Zhang has never seen him make a move, he thought that Duan Guofeng was just a very ordinary bodyguard, but he didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong. Fan Zhizhong was like a puppet in front of him.

Prince Zhang looked at Zhang Chongming nervously.

Zhang Chongming's face was pale.

His apprentice has a few catties and taels, and he knows better.

The other party was able to defeat Fan Zhizhong so easily, which shows that the opponent's strength is definitely not below him. Although Zhang Chongming claims to be the number one master in Jiangzhou City, it is just a false name. A real master, who is rare with such a false name?

Only some people who are greedy for fame and fortune are rare this kind of false fame.

Now, I can't help myself.

Zhang Chongming stood up, his face gloomy: "On the territory of Jiangzhou, if you dare to hurt my Zhang Chongming's apprentice, I think you are tired of living." ”

The voice fell.

A cross wind swept by.

Duan Guofeng grinned: "It's a good time." ”

The battle of the masters, seize the day, fight luck.

Duan Guofeng raised his hand, and hundreds of catties of marble flew up like pieces of paper and smashed towards Zhang Chongming.

"Okay, so strong. Fan Zhizhong on the side had already forgotten the pain.

Zhang Chongming roared angrily: "Break it for me!"

The marble shattered in an instant.

Zhang Chongming was proud in his heart.

At this time, Duan Guofeng sneered: "Look for death!"

Bang!

A punch slammed into the opponent.

Zhang Chongming was triumphant after breaking the stone, who expected Duan Guofeng's reaction speed to be so fast, that fist passed through the gravel, and when he was about to hit Zhang Chongming's chest, he reacted.

"No!" Zhang Chongming exclaimed.

The fist fell, and a huge fist mark arched directly on Zhang Chongming's back.

Poof!

Zhang Chongming spat blood from his mouth and fell from mid-air like a swaying kite.

"Master!"

"Master Zhang!"

……

At this moment, Prince Zhang's face was half gloomy. I thought I had the chance to win, but I didn't expect to lose. Yesterday's confidence seems to have become today's joke.

Not far away.

Hu Sanhu was still sitting on the Taishi chair, knocking on Erlang's leg, and tasting tea calmly.

"Prince, this tea is good. Hu Sanhu smiled proudly.

Prince Zhang's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

Today!

No matter who it is, they can't afford to lose!

If he loses, not only will he definitely die, but his family will be wiped out by Hu Sanhu. Prince Zhang not only has to live for himself, but also for the sake of his family.

"If you like it, I'll have someone bring you a little bit when you get back. Prince Zhang said.

"No need. Hu Sanhu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to drink your tea in the future." ”

"yes. Prince Zhang nodded and said, "Maybe you really won't have a chance to drink my tea in the future." ”

Same word.

When it comes out of different people's mouths, it seems to have two different meanings.