Kill two ghosts!!

Mazi grabbed Xie Zeyong's back with one hand, slammed his knee on his cheek, knocked Xie Zeyong unconscious directly, then clapped his hands, and walked towards me again.

"Child, why don't you kneel down for me, and I'll let you live, along with those two puppies, how about it?" Mazi looked directly at me, stretched out his finger and pointed at the hot wild dog and Wang Xing, who were beating with the wine trough nose, and whistled at me playfully.

Obviously, the two sides were fighting with their bare hands, but the wild dog's face was beaten out of several blood marks for some reason, and the clothes on Wang Xing's chest were scratched, revealing a large bloody wound, and the situation of the two was precarious.

I coughed and got up from the ground, stood up straight, gasped for a few breaths in a row, and sneered at him in the same way, "Why don't you recognize me as a father, I will reluctantly recognize you two as sons!"

"Look for death!" Mazi's face turned cold, and she rushed over with a very fast speed, kicked me in the stomach, and then hooked my chin with another punch, knocking me to the ground again.

It was so fast that I had no power to fight back, so I could only watch the beating passively, rubbing my aching jaw and struggling to get up from the ground.

"Just this trick and dare to try to destroy our Four Seas Gang?" Mazi sneered, raised his foot and kicked at me, his kick was clearly aimed at my crotch, if he was really kicked, I had to cut off my children and grandchildren, I desperately retreated, but I couldn't dodge it, and I felt that his feet seemed to be getting closer and closer to me, because I was in too much hurry, my footsteps didn't stand firm, I tripped over something, and I sat on the ground with my ass...

Seeing that his feet were getting bigger and bigger, and I could even see the lines on the soles of his shoes, I couldn't help but feel a pang of despair, and my hands dragged the ground completely unconsciously.

At this time, a polished pointed scalp shoe stretched out from the direction of my side face, kicked straight at the ankle of the pockmarked face, kicked the pockmarked face muffled, and a hearty voice said, "A strong man who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years bullies a child who is less than twenty years old, how can you be embarrassed?"

"Is that you?" said Asako's face with a wary and puzzled look, "Why did you come?"

"Where do I need to apply with you?" Devil, haven't you always wanted to talk to me? Declare in advance that I won't talk!" The owner of the leather shoes walked up to me, his words full of ridicule.

I looked up along the shiny leather shoes, gray trousers, gray tight suit, thin eyebrows and big eyes, looking very delicate, when I saw the other party's face clearly, I couldn't help but be a little stunned, "Teacher... Master..."

I didn't expect that the monk would appear here and now, although I heard the butcher of the dumpling restaurant say before that the monk might also be in the old city, but I never imagined that he would appear in this way.

"Monk, are you trying to betray the Four Seas Gang?" Mazi looked at the monk with a wary face, one fist clenched tightly.

The monk stretched out, helped me up, patted me lightly on the shoulder, and smiled at Mazi's face, "I didn't join in the first place, why did I say that I was betrayed?"

"What do you want?" Asako's face and shoulders were lowered, and her voice became a little muffled.

"Seeing that the apprentice was almost killed, of course I avenged him!" As soon as the monk finished speaking, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the side face of Mazi Face, who turned his head to dodge, and his steps fell backwards at great speed.

"It's too slow!" the monk shook his head, the front foot hit the ground, and the back foot violently picked up again, kicking straight on the chin of the pockmarked face.

"Monk, are you so strong?" Mazi touched his chin, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm not strong, it's just that you're too weak!" The corners of the monk's mouth rose, and an arrow rushed over again, and a horizontal kick swept towards the jaw of the pockmarked face,

Mazi faced one hand in front of his face, and the other hand clenched his fist and slammed it towards the monk's face.

The monk grabbed the wrist of the pockmarked face, and smashed the fist on the armpit of the pockmarked face, and the pockmarked face was pushed back two steps, and the monk still held his wrist with one hand, pulled it back hard, and dragged the pockmarked face to his own, raised his hand and smashed it on the temple of the pockmarked face with a fist.

After a few punches in a row, Mazi Face seemed to be about to faint, the monk let go violently, Mazi Face staggered to the ground, only to see the monk quickly take out a sharp dagger with the length of his index finger from the pocket of his suit jacket, "poof...", and pierced into Mazi Face's neck, and then dodged lightly, and a bright red blood rushed out.

"I've said it many times, I won't fight, I can only kill, I have to try with me..."The monk looked down at the pockmarked face lying on the ground and kept spasming and twitching, sighed and shook his head.

"Dead?" I swallowed and spit, looking at the pockmarked face lying on the ground with some disbelief, obviously having more air in and less breath, and the bottom of my heart was as shocked as if an 8.8 magnitude earthquake had occurred.

"Big ghost, brother...", the wine-nosed young man who was fighting with the wild dogs and the king let out a heart-rending roar at us, and then ran away from the wild dogs, and galloped over.

"Monk, you are also a member of the Four Seas Gang, why are you so vicious!" The wine-nosed young man threw himself on the ground, hugged his pockmarked face, and glared at the monk with resentment in his eyes like poisonous snakes.

"Who told you that I can only be a member of the Four Seas Gang?" The expression on the monk's delicate face did not change, but he sighed softly, "I have created evil again, and the Buddha Lord may have abandoned me a long time ago!"

"Aren't you afraid of today's events, do Tang Jie know?" the young man with a wine trough nose pointed at the monk with a sad and angry face, "I must let you die without a place to be buried!"

"Closing the door is the deep mountain, and the heart is quiet everywhere in the pure land. If a person is dead, why should he be buried?" The monk glanced at the wine trough nose in a calm tone, and his body moved again, and one hand still held the sharp dagger that cut the neck of the pockmarked face, and stabbed it into the center of the wine trough nose's head.

The wine troughnose's eyes were very wide, with an expression full of disbelief, and he slowly lay down on the ground, "Although I am not afraid of death, but I can't die now!" The monk glanced at the wine trough, squatted down and slowly closed his eyes.

"Master...", a cigarette of kung fu, I saw two strong masters who were not like people easily, being easily killed by the monk, I don't know how to describe the shock in my heart, walked forward, and slowly shouted to the monk.

"I know you want to ask a lot, but I don't have time to explain too much to you now, I can only tell you, for the time being, the goal of the two of us is the same, take care! Someone next to you has taken refuge in Tang Jie..."The monk nodded slightly, after looking at me, he patted me on the shoulder seriously, and after dropping this sentence, he left the place where he disappeared at the end of the street...

"Dead man, you go first! I'll find a way to deal with it!" The wild dog's face was scratched out of several bloody cuts, and his complexion was not too good, and after waving his hand at us, he was ready to deal with the corpses of pockmarked face and wine trough nose.

At this time, a bright silver van drove to us, the glass of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing a big bald head, and the resentful woman seemed to complain, "Alas~ Every time he plays chic, let me wipe my ass! Grandma has a mallet, who to reason with!"

"Butcher?" I looked at the big bald head who jumped out of the car, only to see him skillfully carry the bodies of the pockmarked two into the van, then clapped his hands and looked at us and pouted, "Almost let people cook, right?"

"What are you going to do with their corpses?" the wild dog asked with a grim face, "if people find out, things won't be easy!"

"You won't be discovered, have you forgotten what I did?" the butcher shook his head confidently, and then smiled at me creepily, "Are the dumplings delicious?"

My stomach twitched, and I spit out, "Haha, little guy, I'm not a pervert, don't worry! Someone answered me, and their bodies were sent out of the old city overnight!" The butcher laughed twice and drove the van away slowly.

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