"Did I let you go?" Jiang Xiaobai said coldly, these people can come if they want, and they can leave if they want, when the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall is a public toilet?

The strong man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai with fear, "What do you want." ”

"It's very simple, go back and tell Hong Ye, let him get ready, and I will personally go to the Dawu Gang to visit tomorrow morning. ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in the strong man's eyes, "Okay, I will definitely bring your words, as long as you dare to come, my Great Martial Gang will definitely be waiting for you." ”

After the people from the Dawu Gang left, Lin Xiaoyun came over worriedly and asked, "Are you really going to the Dawu Gang?"

Lin Zhenhua also persuaded, "Yes, Xiaobai, that Hong Ye is not comparable to these people who came today, his martial arts are extremely high, there are many people, and he is ruthless, it is too dangerous for you to go alone." ”

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, and the bearing of a grandmaster spontaneously appeared, "Don't worry, he is a shrimp soldier and crab general in my eyes, and the other party has bullied the door, do I, who is a coach, continue to be a turtle?"

"But..."Lin Xiaoyun wanted to say something, but Jiang Xiaobai began to continue teaching boxing.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaobai went out by car early, and arrived at the Dawu Gang half an hour later.

The martial arts hall of the Dawu Gang is built with golden splendor, and the two pairs of stone lions at the entrance are carved vividly, which makes people feel as if they are facing a real lion at a glance.

Since he was here to kick the hall, Jiang Xiaobai was not polite, took a few steps forward, and kicked on the vermilion lacquer door.

"Boom~" The gate collapsed.

The disciples of the Great Martial Arts Gang who were practicing inside were taken aback, and many people didn't react yet, but one of the disciples in the crowd recognized him, it was the strong man who spoke cruelly yesterday.

The strong man looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a cruel smile, his eyes were full of killing intent, "Boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come to death." ”

Jiang Xiaobai didn't take him seriously at all, he didn't bother to listen to his ramblings, and shouted directly at a hook-nosed middle-aged man in a red Tang suit behind him, "You are Hong Ye, I heard that you are the rule of the Bincheng martial arts world?"

The eagle-hook-nosed man's eyes lit up, and with a lot of effort in his hand, the blue and white porcelain teacup popped out directly, and flew towards Jiang Xiaobai's face, "I don't respect my elders at a young age, I'll teach you a lesson." ”

The teacup flew in the air with a whining wind, at least hundreds of catties of strength, which is a lesson, it is clearly a desire to kill, what a ruthless Hong Ye!

Jiang Xiaobai smiled disdainfully and said, "Just by you, you also want to be my elder?"

He reached out and grabbed the teacup in his hand, and with a single force, the ceramic teacup turned into powder and fell.

Hong Ye stood up suddenly, his body like a goshawk swooping down, and there was a faint dark surge between his five fingers.

"Qi refining is in the middle grade, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Jiang Xiaobai directly saw through his cultivation, which was similar to Wanlu, and he could be regarded as a master in Bincheng, but it was a pity that he was too arrogant.

"Let you see what is called national art. ”

Jiang Xiaobai used the strength of Wing Chun, after seeing so many fighting techniques, like this Wing Chun in the mortal world, Hong Boxing and the like, he completely mastered it after watching it.

"Haha, I don't think I can do anything, I dare to fight with the master, I guess he will fall to the ground in three moves at most. ”

"Hmph, the master used three moves to kill him, I think one move is enough. The disciples of the Great Martial Gang discussed arrogantly.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai dared to come up directly, Hong Ye showed a fierce gaze in his eyes, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, give me death." ”

"If you want me to die, you're not qualified enough," Jiang Xiaobai originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing him shoot so ruthlessly, he was also motivated and angry, and his strength exploded violently, and the mana in his body poured out like a torrent.

"Boom~"

As if a dry mine exploded on the ground, Hong Ye's body was like being hit head-on by a high-speed truck, and flew out directly for dozens of meters, hitting the pillar in the martial arts hall, and a few cracks were quietly cracked on the stone pillar.

The disciples of the Great Martial Gang were instantly quiet, as if they had seen aliens.

One move, it turned out to be just one move, and Hong Ye, who was regarded as a god in their eyes, was beaten upside down and vomited blood!

Hong Ye got up from the ground with his hair scattered, looked at Jiang Xiaobai with bloodthirsty eyes, took out a cold object from his arms, and slammed it down.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect that he actually had a gun on him, but fortunately, he had a keen sense of danger after building the foundation, and rolled on the spot the moment Hong Ye pressed the trigger and hid behind a pillar.

Seeing that a shot missed, Hong Ye rushed forward a few steps and shot another shot at the place where Jiang Xiaobai was hiding.

The bullet hit the pillar, and the cement ballast flew wildly, splashing on Jiang Xiaobai's face.

"You can't go on like this, you'll be hit sooner or later. Jiang Xiaobai found an opportunity, rolled on the ground, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at Hong Ye.

Hong Ye missed a few shots, and wanted to continue the pursuit, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

It turned out to be Jiang Xiaobai, and a flying stone directly broke his wrist bone.

The disciples of the Dawu Gang wanted to pick up the guns, how could Jiang Xiaobai let them get their way, so he rushed out directly, kicked the pistol away, and then wolfed into the flock, punching one by one, breaking all the bones and tendons of these disciples.

Hong Ye was grabbed by Jiang Xiaobai by the collar and picked up, but now he is like a dead dog.

"Haha, stinky boy, don't think that you are powerful with a few kung fu moves, my Dawu Gang is not something you can afford to provoke, let me go if you know each other, otherwise you don't know how you died," Hong Ye still threatened without fear.

There was a siren outside the door of the Dawu Gang, and Wan Lu took the lead and walked in, it turned out that Jiang Xiaobai had given him a message before he came, asking him to come and arrest people later.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Hong Ye with a smile, "I don't know if I will die or not, but you are determined to die this time, illegally hold a gun, go to the prison and sing behind bars and tears." ”

What he has to face is not an ordinary prison, but a prison specially made by the Xuanlong Mansion for cultivators, ensuring that Hong Ye has no entry or exit.

Wan Lu patted Jiang Xiaobai on the shoulder, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon, this time I will help you, you have to invite me." ”

Jiang Xiaobai slapped his hand away and retorted: "Think beautifully, I'll help you solve the case, illegal gun, you should invite me." ”

Hong Ye was taken away by Wan Lu, and when he was leaving, Wan Lu reminded Jiang Xiaobai to be careful, listen to him, there seems to be someone behind this big martial gang, and it seems to be related to foreign forces.

No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, but Jiang Xiaobai doesn't take his threat seriously at all, with Sun Wukong's teachings, he will still be afraid of these mortals?