The evening in Chinatown is particularly lively, but it is chaotic due to the sudden intrusion of a group of motorcycle parties.

"Buzz!"

Eight Yamahas crashed back and forth through the streets, accompanied by the sound of presumptuous motors, and eight motorcyclists whistled and howled.

The baseball bat in his hand was swung out from time to time, smashing the Chinese who couldn't dodge to the ground.

For a moment, the streets were filled with screams, screams, and Chinese people desperately fleeing into the buildings on both sides of the street.

"Death for me from the Wild Dog Gang!"

With a loud shout.

More than a dozen members of the Hongmen armed with sticks rushed out of the streets.

A young man wearing a short shirt and trousers, with a muscular arm and a height of nearly 1.9 meters, was the fastest, and instantly rushed to the front of a Yamaha, and the steel rod in his hand smashed into the motorcyclist with a vicious wind.

"Boom!"

Even the people and the car were smashed out a few meters away by a young man with an inch head.

"Damn Yellow Pig, your Uncle Jeff is going to make you pay!" the rider rolled over and got up, roaring and brandishing a baseball bat at the inch-headed youth.

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he stepped forward and slammed into Jeff's chest.

At the moment when the opponent's body flew up, the iron rod in his hand flew out mercilessly.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking.

Suddenly, the inch-headed young man's face changed suddenly, because he found that in this short period of time, more than a dozen Hongmen disciples were actually knocked to the ground by the motorcyclists of the Wild Dog Gang.

"Buzz buzz!"

Seven Yamahas turned their heads and roared towards him, while the baseball bats in the motorcyclists were raised, ready to be unleashed at any moment.

The inch-headed youth did not dodge, but stood in place, waiting for the arrival of the seven Yamahas.

"Buzz!"

With a roar, seven Yamahas had already rushed in front of the inch-headed young man, and seven baseball bats smashed out wildly in the whistling sound.

To the surprise of the seven motorcyclists, the young man neither blocked nor dodged, and his baseball bat hit the target as he wished.

But the next moment, their faces changed, because the moment they hit the target, they felt a strong countershock, which made their mouths numb.

At the same time, a hideous smile flashed on the face of the inch-headed young man who had withstood the attack of seven baseball bats, and the iron rod in his hand swept out as fast as lightning.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four motorcyclists who had been swept by the iron rod flew out screaming.

"Buzz!"

The other three motorcyclists frantically throttle throttle, and Yamaha's huge body went straight for the inch-headed young man.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that three Yamahas were about to crash into him, his body suddenly rose into the air, and his feet kicked out in a row, hitting the heads of the two riders, kicking them five or six meters away.

In the end, the driver saw that the situation was not good, and quickly turned the front of the car to escape, and the iron rod in the hand of the young man flew out of his hand and was in the driver's vest.

So, the other party screamed and flew out.

Deal with this group of motorcycle parties, the inch-headed young man exhaled a heavy breath, and at the same time, his face was a little dark, this is not the first time he has fought with the people of the Wild Dog Gang, but this time, the strength of the people sent by the Wild Dog Gang has actually increased several times.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been cultivating the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt since he was a child, I am afraid that he would have been defeated by this group of drivers.

Then, the inch-headed young man helped the injured Hongmen brothers up and asked, "Brothers, are you all right?"

"Brother Zhao Yang, we're fine, we're just slightly injured!"

"Brother Zhao Yang is really powerful, your golden bell hood iron cloth shirt has been improved again!"

In the face of the praise of the brothers, Zhao Yang, the inch-headed young man, was slightly embarrassed, and suddenly, his face changed again.

Eight black cars drove up and stopped a few meters away, and then a large number of Dingo Gang members stepped out of it.

The leader was a tall, middle-aged white man in a white suit and a Cuban cigar.

As soon as they saw this middle-aged man, Zhao Yang and the others all changed their expressions, because this person was Fredhouse, the boss of the Wild Dog Gang.

Fredhouse was there in person, and I'm afraid the Wild Dog Gang didn't simply come to find trouble today.

Fredhouse raised his right hand and hooked his index finger, and then ten members of the Wild Dog Gang walked out behind him.

"I don't want these yellow pigs to stand and talk to me, do you know what I mean?"

"Okay, it's big!"

The next moment, ten members of the Wild Dog Gang rushed towards Zhao Yang and the others.

Zhao Yang didn't wait for the other party to get closer, so he took the initiative to meet him, and smashed his fists out, like a double dragon going to sea, and smashed them into the two members of the Wild Dog Gang respectively.

"Boom! boom!"

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

When the energy exploded, Zhao Yang's figure staggered back, his eyes were full of disbelief, when did the people of the Wild Dog Gang become so powerful?

He is a master of the first layer of the congenital, and the reason for cultivating the iron cloth shirt of the Golden Bell Hood, even if he fights hard with the ancient martial arts of the fourth layer of the innate layer, he will not fall behind.

But now, he was forced back by two Wild Dog Gang, and when he thought of the eight riders who were injured by him, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

While he was battling with the two Wild Dog Gang members, the other members of the Hongmen had already fought against the other eight members of the Wild Dog Gang.

The eight members of the Wild Dog Gang were all extremely powerful, but in a few breaths, all the disciples of the Hongmen were broken and thrown to the ground.

"Kill!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang's eyes were red, and he flew out again.

"Boom! boom!"

His body was knocked into the air again, and at the same time, the eight Wild Dog Gang members who had eliminated the other members of the Hongmen had already met him and surrounded him.

"Haha, I advise you not to struggle, and let us break your hands and feet!" a member of the Wild Dog Gang laughed loudly.

"Dog offal!" Zhao Yang shouted angrily and rushed out again.

"Boom!"

His body was knocked into the air again, but this time, before he could stabilize his body, two Wild Dog Gang members attacked him from behind him.

Under siege by four Wild Dog Gang members, he was quickly knocked to the ground.

"Break his hands and feet!"

The Wild Dog Gang smiled cruelly and raised their feet and stepped on Zhao Yang's limbs.

"Stop!"

A burst of shouts came from seven or eight meters away, but in the next moment, the four members of the Wild Dog Gang who were about to step on Zhao Yang's limbs all felt a flower in front of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four Dinso members grunted and flew out like kites with broken strings.

Tao Rong helped Zhao Yang, who was covered with scars, up and asked, "Brother Zhao, how do you feel?"

Zhao Yang shook his head: "Brother Tao, I can still hold on, the people of the Wild Dog Gang are different from usual, you have to be careful!"

At this moment, Lu Zheng and Lin Zhong Zhou An also walked up quickly.

Lin Zhong glanced at the humanity of the Wild Dog Gang: "To make Brother Zhao Yang suffer such a big loss, the people of the Wild Dog Gang are really not simple!"

"Finally a few weighty ones are here!" Fredhouse walked up with someone, and his eyes swept over Tao Ronglin and Zhou An and the three of them.

"Fredhouse didn't expect you to come in person!" Tao Rong said in a deep voice, faintly feeling that something was wrong with the Wild Dog Gang today.

Fredhouse spat out a smoke ring at Tao Rong and said, "Tao, I know that you Hongmen are very capable of fighting, and today, my people will defeat you with fists and feet!"

Tao Rong said coldly: "Then you can try it!"

"My men will break your hands and feet!" Fredhouse scoffed, and as soon as his voice fell, he stepped back a few steps as three Wild Dog Gang men stepped forward.

The three Wild Dog Gang members were each more than 1.9 meters tall and very strong, and as soon as they stood there, there was an invisible layer of pressure coming over.

Seeing this, Tao Rong and the three of them stepped forward without fear and stood two meters opposite each other to the three of the Wild Dog Gang.

There were no superfluous words, and the six of them soon fought together.

Tao Rong is an innate eight-layer Gu Wu, and Lin Zhong and Zhou An are slightly weaker, both of them are innate seventh-layer.

After only a few moves, Lin Zhong and Zhou An completely fell into disadvantage, and the members of the Wild Dog Gang who fought against them were not only extremely powerful, but also very flexible.

As for Tao Rong, the situation is slightly better, but he only fought a tie with the other party.

For a while, the more the three of them fought, the more surprised they became, they never expected that the Wild Dog Gang would have such a master, in the previous battles, if the Wild Dog Gang did not use firearms, they would definitely be pressed and beaten by the Hongmen.

Zhao Yang, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, and his face was full of shock: "Why, why did the Wild Dog Gang suddenly appear so many masters?"

"These three people are not ordinary people, if I guess correctly, they are werewolves!" Lu Zheng said, although these three people could hide the wolf aura in their bodies, they could not escape the detection of his divine sense.

As soon as his mind moved, Lu Zheng's divine consciousness suddenly condensed into a bundle and slammed into the temple of the werewolf who was fighting against Tao Rong.

The strength of five hundred kilograms is not strong, but the temple is a death hole, even if the werewolf has a strong physique, after receiving such a blow, he feels a burst of blackness in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, Tao Rong did not hesitate to burst out with a series of attacks, all of which hit the opponent.

After helping Tao Rong, Lu Zheng did the same, using his divine sense to hit the temples of the other two werewolves.

Lin Zhong and Zhou An, who were suppressed, also seized the opportunity to fight back wildly, and for a while, the three people were beaten and retreated, and they were injured a lot.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Fredhouse couldn't help but scold.

As for Tao Rong, who is the party concerned, he vaguely guesses that someone is secretly helping them.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The three werewolves, who were beaten to the point of helplessness, finally couldn't help but transform.

After the transformation, their height has increased by a full half, nearly three meters, and they have wolf heads and human bodies, and their bodies are covered with white hair.

The strength of the transformed werewolf has nearly doubled, and in just one shot, Tao Rong and the three of them were all knocked away.

Just as the three werewolves were about to pursue, a phantasm flashed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three werewolves flew backwards and fell into the street, all unable to stand up.

"This!"

Seeing the werewolf who was shot away, Tao Rong and the three of them stared at the figure of the young man in shock.

Immediately, Tao Rong couldn't help but say aloud: "Ah Zheng really deserves to be the son of Master Lu, he is so powerful at a young age, I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of martial arts!"

As for Fredhouse, his eyes suddenly widened after seeing this scene.

At this moment, a young white man walked out from behind Fredhouse, he stared at Lu Zheng and said:

"I can't imagine that in addition to Situ Xing, there is also a young Wuzun in Hongmen, what is your name in the yellow skin?"

Lu Zheng didn't answer the white man's words, he raised his head and closed his eyes, muttering to himself, "There is no need for the Wild Dog Gang to exist!"

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, and the white man standing opposite him subconsciously shuddered, and a look of fear appeared on his face.