Judging from the speed and strength of the punch, and the power of qi and blood contained in the fist, this person is definitely a top powerhouse, and he has very rich experience in actual combat, and he seems to swing it in a disorderly manner, but in fact, every move is aimed at Tang Ying'er's vital point, in the case that the realm of the two sides is only a small level apart, if you really want to take such a punch, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

At the last moment, Tang Ying'er in mid-air made a mistake with her palms and drew two perfect arcs, this is the Tai Chi Perfection Domain she learned from Yang Qi, although she has not yet practiced to the realm of exhausting all her strength, it is not difficult to defuse Hong Sanquan's attack.

In fact, if it is a battle of life and death, she is not unable to forcibly resist the opponent's attack, so as to kill Hong Sanquan, but now the situation is not so critical after all, Hong Sanquan is just a hall master, since Hongmen has decided to make a move, he will definitely not only send a master of divine artistic conception over, in the end, this person is just a river crossing pawn who was released to test the strength of the party.

Yang Qi is not afraid of being crowned king five times, but it does not mean that he can protect everyone at the same time, unless it is a last resort, Tang Ying'er will not fight to kill an insignificant figure if she is seriously injured, so at a critical moment, she can only change her strategy.

The Tai Chi move she used was perfect, and she already had a bit of a silky taste of control, plus her own muscles and bones were much stronger than Hong Sanquan, a half-hung grandmaster who only comprehended the meaning of turning strength, and in the case of turning offense into defense, she didn't consume much strength and qi and blood, and easily blocked the opponent's fatal attack.

In just a moment, Hong Sanquan had already blasted out more than a dozen punches, each punch carried a strong force of qi and blood, and the momentum was mighty and murderous, but unfortunately it still couldn't break Tang Ying'er's protective qi, but instead allowed her to use the power of this counterattack to soar into the sky and come to the top of Hong Sanquan's head.

The move was exhausted, Hong Sanquan's face became extremely ugly, he was burly, in the dozen punches just now, his physical strength was not consumed much, the most important thing was the power of qi and blood, before refining the muscles and bones of the whole body, his qi and blood were still limited by the dantian and meridians, whether it was in terms of strength or duration, it was far inferior to Tang Ying'er in the realm of muscles and bones.

At this moment, seeing Tang Ying'er effortlessly defusing his counterattack, Hong Sanquan felt a burst of qi deficiency and blood decline at the same time, an indescribable chill surged in his heart, at this moment he didn't have time to look up, just relying on his induction of qi over the years, he forcibly forced the remaining qi and blood in his body out one by one, integrated it into the palms that he relied on to become famous, and raised it high in the direction he guessed.

After a moment of stasis, Tang Ying'er's figure was like a dexterous swallow, crossing a graceful arc, turning a direction, changing her arms downward, and the power of qi and blood in her palm re-condensed, carrying her entire body down heavily.

Poof! As if the sound of a watermelon being smashed open, a red and white blood dance exploded all around, when Tang Ying'er's body shook and landed steadily on the ground a few meters away, Hong Sanquan, the spiritual illusion of the Grandmaster, also came to the end of his life, to be precise, his entire head had been smashed by Tang Ying'er like a watermelon, as for his pair of iron fists, it was quite ironic and still held high above his head, as if he was still preparing for a fatal blow that would fall from in the future.

Hong Sanquan's body fell backwards heavily, and the thousand or so people behind him were already frightened, and after being stunned for more than ten seconds, they suddenly woke up, avoiding Tang Ying'er's gaze as if they were hiding from death from hell, and ran desperately towards the end of the street.

In order to kill Hong Sanquan, Tang Ying'er did not pay any price, she consumed one-third of her qi and blood power, and she was slowly recovering at the moment, without knowing whether the other party still had a master, she was not in a hurry to chase down these remnants of the defeated generals.

After the 1,000-odd people had already run out of the street, there was a small leader among them who had the courage to shout at Tang Ying'er: "Stinky girl, don't be complacent, we are just the vanguard of the temptation, and in another hour, when our big army comes, you will wait for death, haha!"

The man laughed wildly twice, and when he saw that no one was making peace with him, his wild laughter turned into a dry laugh, and he was worried that Tang Ying'er would rush up and take his life, so he quickly shrunk his neck and ran out wildly in the crowd.

The street gradually quieted down, and the vendors and pedestrians who had not had time to flee slipped out of the buildings in fear and followed the thugs from the Hongmen at a distance, wanting to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Tang Ying'er didn't stop these people, judging from the message of the little leader of the Hongmen just now, the other party would definitely not let go of this opportunity to completely drive the Mingteng Group out of Xiangjiang, but whether they have that ability is another matter.

The sky gradually darkened, Tang Ying'er did not let the members of the organization come out again, she knew that the next time Hongmen came again, it would definitely be more than a Transforming Strength Sect Master, and the gunfights in the city were strictly restricted, at this level, the low-level personnel could only play the role of cleaning up the battlefield, rather than letting them risk being attacked by someone, it was better to stay inside and maintain their vitality.

Half an hour later, a convoy appeared on the almost empty street, and Yang Qi stood on the roof of the first car, looking neither sad nor happy, implying a terrifying aura.

The convoy stopped at the entrance of the building, Yang Qi jumped out of the car, and more than a dozen members of the life team also came down, and the last few people held the urn in their arms, with solemn and sad expressions.

Yang Qi sighed: "This is the corpse of those murdered girls, someone will be sent to their relatives tonight, and the compensation and funeral expenses will be given according to the highest standards of the group." ”

Tang Ying'er's eyes were red, and after nodding, she said hatefully: "The Qing Gang is too desperate, sooner or later there will be retribution." ”

Yang Qi sneered: "You don't have to wait for God to punish them, if you don't kill the Qing Gang within a month, my Yang Qi's name will be written upside down." Everyone could tell that this time he was very determined, and there would be no ambiguity.

Let everyone temporarily move the urn into the building, Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er stayed outside, looking at the silent and uninhabited street, Tang Ying'er briefly recounted what happened before, and finally said: "This time, the World Youth Gang and the World Hongmen sent a large number of masters to Xiangjiang at the same time, it seems that it is imperative to unify the underground forces here." ”

Yang Qi said resolutely: "The last time we eradicated the Xiang Gang, Qiu Tiangang said that he was cooperating on the surface, but in fact, he had been making some small moves, which should also be related to the secret instructions of the World Hongmen. ”

Time passed in a hurry, the sky became darker and darker, and gradually a large number of thugs began to come outside, and began to clean up the idlers on the streets, some of the merchants whose doors were smashed, some of the drunkards who fell drunk on the side of the street, and a small number of passers-by who wanted to stay to watch the excitement, without exception, were all driven out by this group of people with brute force, and it seemed that there was going to be a big move next.

For these small miscellaneous fish of the vanguard troops, Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were too lazy to do it, and finally asked people to take out two pots of sake, and sat lazily at the door of the building, waiting for the arrival of the other party's large army.

Gradually, the idlers and other people on the street were cleared out, and they were replaced by Hongmen thugs who had no end in sight, at first there were only a few hundred people, and then they began to pull in one cart after another, and after another half an hour, the entire street was almost full of Hongmen thugs, and it seemed that there were four or five thousand people.

There were still more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were like an ordinary little couple, coldly watching these people noisy and playing with their prestige over there, and those Hongmen thugs didn't dare to get too close to this side, but someone used a hook to pull the headless corpse of Hong Sanquan to the back, and was carried away by a group of people, probably to be sent back to the World Hongmen headquarters, after all, although this person is dead, he is also a Sect Master, and the corpse should still be somewhat useful, as for the corpses of other small miscellaneous fish, they are not so lucky, except for a few people who know them, they can still shout a few voices in the distance, and most of them don't even look at it。

The time came to nine o'clock, exactly an hour from the time that the little leader of the Hongmen had said, and with a series of whistles, the Hongmen thugs on the street stopped their noise one after another and stood in two rows.

On one side of the street, a luxury motorcade slowly drove in, through a welcoming phalanx of thousands of people, and went straight to the entrance of the building of the Xiangjiang branch of the Mingteng Group.

Before the car behind could stop steadily, the door was kicked open by brute force, and with a sound of breaking wind, it approached the place where Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were, obviously someone wanted to use this method to give them a dismount.

Yang Qi drank sake to himself, as if he didn't pay attention to the outside world at all, while chatting with Tang Ying'er about leisure, he waved his hand so lightly, and he didn't see any changes around him, but the flying car door stopped in mid-air, making a buzzing sound.

A few seconds later, a dull popping sound came from inside the luxury car where the door was destroyed, and the two forces maintained in the door also flew back rapidly, smashing it in the position where it should have stayed, and what was even more exaggerated was that Yu Wei even slid the entire luxury car out to the side for five or six meters before stopping, and the tire rubbing against the ground made a screeching sound, which caused many people to cover their ears.

The luxury car just stopped, and suddenly began to fall apart from the inside, and the entire body instantly decomposed into hundreds of metal fragments, flying around with a screaming sound that broke the air, and the bodies of several unlucky people were directly penetrated, and they fell straight backwards, and more people didn't know what to do, staring blankly at the sudden change in front of them.

"Ahem!" The dust and smoke from the disintegration of the luxury car dispersed, and an extremely embarrassed figure stood in place, still carrying a corpse that had lost its head in his hand, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this.

This corpse is not Hong Sanquan, who was killed by Tang Ying'er before, but a master of transformation sent by the world's Hongmen, who has cultivated to the second layer of the Sanhua Gathering, his muscles and bones are as hard as iron, and his qi and blood are even stronger and stronger, but he didn't even hit him, and he was killed by Yang Qi in the car in the air.

As for the person carrying the corpse of this Huajin master, it was a peak of Huajin who had already comprehended the origin, under the reflection of the headlights, his hands were glowing with bursts of golden light, and he also had a cold temperament on his body, in Yang Qi's opinion, he was the only one among these thousands of people who could pose a threat to Tang Ying'er.