At this time, the neighbors of the pig pen city had not had time to disperse, and most of them saw the charter woman hurrying like a rabbit who had been shot.

Then they took advantage of the situation to see the figures who passed through the gate of the city and slowly walked in.

Although the number of people who broke into the walled city was not very large, and the person who walked in front also made them feel very unfamiliar, but the few people who followed closely behind were dressed in black suits, which they were extremely familiar with.

Most people immediately reacted, and the Axe Gang is here again!

I don't know how many people hurriedly ran home, closed the doors and windows, and I don't know how many people pulled those who hadn't noticed the arrival of the Axe Gang and hid in various corners of the walled city.

The originally lively walled city soon fell into silence, and in the entire walled city, there were only three people left standing in place, and it was the three reclusive masters who had just been scolded by the charter wife for a bloody dog.

Fried ghosts, tailors, coolies.

Ye Mo was curiously observing this walled city, which was a little dilapidated, but where many poor families lived, and felt the atmosphere of the market here, but he immediately saw such a scene.

Although he was also very aware of the reasons for this scene, and he also had some expectations for it in his heart, this feeling of being a supervillain and being feared by countless people still made him feel a little complicated in his heart.

It's a little cool, but it's a little unpleasant.

However, all this was just a short experience for Ye Mo in the end, and Ye Mo quickly collected the emotion in his heart.

Then he led a few of his men and walked slowly to the three men who stood straight in the walled city.

"Yesterday, many people in my Axe Gang were injured by a few masters, it must be you, right? You say, how can this matter be resolved?" Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Who are you from the Axe Gang?" The fried ghost stepped forward and faced Ye Mo directly.

"I did yesterday's thing, your leader, and I wounded you. "How can a strong coolie let the fried ghost face the enemy alone.

"And me, I have a share in yesterday's incident!" The tailor did not have his usual twisting at this time, and his fists were clenched, and he put on a fist fight.

It's just that the tailor's faintly revealing red underwear inevitably greatly reduced his momentum, and Ye Mo really couldn't look at it directly.

"You look bitter and hateful, yesterday's incident, but our Axe Gang suffered a loss, and the second master was also abolished by you. Ye Mo sneered.

"Hmph, the people of the Axe Gang have done a lot of evil, and they are innocent of death!" said Coolie Qiang, the youngest and most vigorous of the three, unceremoniously spoke.

"Forget it, it's superfluous to say anything now, everything is for us, it's none of anyone else's business. "Although the fried ghost is very mellow in dealing with people, he also knows that at this time, the two parties are already dying, and it is useless to say anything.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under your hands. Ye Mo didn't say much, he knew that if he wanted to achieve his goal, it was inevitable that there would always be such a thing.

"Aren't you afraid of death? With such a few people, you want to fight us?" said coolie with disdain.

Ye Mo didn't care, but the axe gang behind him couldn't listen to it: "You can afford to look up to yourself, with your three-legged cat kung fu, our Boss Ye can beat you all over the ground with one finger!"

"Hmph, the cowhide is blowing up to the sky. Once the tailor opened his fist, he had a bit of a fierce and violent momentum, and he spoke with a bit of courage.

The three reclusive masters knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the Axe Gang to be untargeted, but Ye Mo looked at him with an extraordinary bearing, saying that he was a high-level member of the Axe Gang, and they believed it, but they definitely didn't look like they were strong in martial arts.

Ye Mo didn't speak, just hooked his fingers and put on a Wing Chun posture that he hadn't fought for a long time.

As soon as this posture came out, an invisible momentum and charm naturally permeated, which suddenly made the three people in the city couldn't help but burst out in their hearts.

It's really a master!

"I'll come first!" After the three of them glanced at each other, they were still preempted by the coolie, and kicked Ye Mofei unceremoniously.

When the other two saw that the coolie had made a move, they naturally took a step back, and with their concepts, they would not be able to beat Ye Mo one of the three.

The coolie is strong and heavy, and even the whole body is flying with the leg momentum, in fact, this greatly violates the general habit of Huaguo boxing "feet are not knees", although Ye Mo knows that the coolie is practicing the twelve Tan legs, and the leg method is naturally more focused than other boxing techniques, but he can also be sure that the normal Tan legs definitely do not have such "heroic" tricks.

However, where are the martial arts of this world comparable in reality?

In the face of this ferocious leg, Ye Mo's left hand was like driving away an annoying fly, and he made a random block with his left hand, which made the coolie return in vain.

Although the coolie was shocked, Ye Mo also smiled in his heart and affirmed his guess.

From the leg just now, Ye Mo felt the traces of internal force.

As he expected, since martial arts should be the last of the three, the coolies have all practiced internal skills, let alone tailors and fried ghosts.

If it weren't for that, if they only relied on boxing kung fu similar to that in reality, where could they support so many times under the hands of the crippled and the crippled, and they would fight back and forth?

The coolie made a move to no avail, of course he would not give up, after he stabilized his figure, he burst into a loud cry and swept towards Ye Mo again.

Ye Mo didn't even have to block this time, but easily dodged with a shake, and then suddenly punched lightly on the flaws in the abdomen that were exposed by the coolie's failed moves.

It seemed to be just a light touch, but the coolie felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it hurt his heart.

Although Ye Mo did only use a little bit of strength, the coolie was still beaten out of the air, if the tailor hadn't caught him quickly, the coolie would have a blue nose and swollen face.

The three reclusive masters were shocked, and the coolie was rubbing his stomach, and he couldn't gather his strength again for a while.

"I heard that one of you uses a long stick and the other uses an iron ring, and I won't bully you, go get your weapons. Ye Mo said calmly.

Although his words were a little arrogant, but with the power of his punch just now, no one felt that there was anything wrong.

The fried ghost and the tailor glanced at each other, and finally stopped being polite, and went back to the store to get their weapons, Ye Mo just waited quietly, without any sense of hurry.

When they each came out with their weapons, the coolie finally relieved the pain and regained his combat effectiveness.

"You three go together. Ye Mo beckoned.

"Your Excellency is too confident, isn't you?" said the fried ghost, frowning.

"Or one by one, whatever you want, just hurry up. Ye Mo said helplessly.

In the end, it was the tailor who tested Ye Mo again.

The tailor made the Hongjia iron fist, which belongs to the Hongquan system, and the Shaolin foreign fist is used in the internal skills. This boxing method is rigid and soft, iron is rigid, and the line is soft, so it is both rigid and soft, and it is also rigid and soft, so it is called "iron line fist".

However, even if the tailor was wearing an iron ring on his hand, Ye Mo also fought with him empty-handed without any scruples, and after a few exchanges, Ye Mo was as if nothing happened, but the tailor's hands protected by the iron ring were shocked and numb.

After only a few moves, the tailor was already sweating, but Ye Mo was still without pressure, and he glanced at the fried ghost and coolie who were already full of anxiety, and hooked his finger with a free hand.

So these two masters finally let go of their reserve, one kicked with one foot, and the other stabbed with a gun.

The twelve-way Tan leg Ye Mo with strong coolie has already seen one and a half moves, but the Golang gossip stick of the fried ghost is still a little threatening.

After all, he has a sharp weapon in his hand, doesn't he?

Gorou gossip stick, called stick method, is actually marksmanship.

This set of stick method is both long and short, double single and single, the method is many and dense, with circle, point, gun, cut, pump, pick, pluck, bullet, switch, mark, sweep, press, knock, hit fourteen characters as the key. Changeable.

This stick method is rumored to have evolved from the Yang family's marksmanship, although it is called a stick, but it is most appropriate to use a gun to exert the greatest power.

So, Ye Mo fought the three of them alone, and he didn't need any other kung fu, just used his Wing Chun boxing skills, which were already superb.

Even he didn't even use his internal strength, just by virtue of his boxing skills and physical fitness, he had already fought with the three of them and had the absolute upper hand.

When the kung fu of the reclusive trio was almost done, Ye Mo did not delay any longer, and used the kung fu that had not been used for a long time, one person and one punch, which made the three internal strength masters staggered back one after another with their chests covered, and for a while, their chest was tight and short of breath, and they couldn't use any strength at all.