The noon sun was dazzling, Song Haoxiong's voice was loud, and when he spoke, he was hiding under the window, Wang Yue and Zhao Xi'er only felt that Song Haoxiong's words were as harsh as a needle prick.

Song Haoxiong said that they are not as good as his dogs!

Seeing that the drunkard was overwhelmed by the dogs, Wang Yue clenched a pair of iron fists. After thinking about it, he looked at Zhao Xi'er meaningfully.

This look ............

Zhao Xi'er's eyes changed.

Wang Yue is going to save the drunkards. He wants to take the initiative to go out and die!

Zhao Xi'er grew up with Wang Yue since she was a child, how could she not know Wang Yue's thoughts? Seeing Wang Yue's eyes, she understood Wang Yue's intentions.

Seeing the drunkard being besieged by Song Haoxiong's dog, listening to Song Haoxiong's extremely sarcastic words, even Zhao Xier couldn't help but go out to save the drunkard, she couldn't wait to kill Song Haoxiong with one palm.

It's just that they are indeed not Song Haoxiong's opponents, and they still have some gaps with Song Haoxiong. Now they are even more seriously injured. She was broken by Guan Peng before, and she broke her muscles and bones for a hundred days, and her arm is not good until now, when she and Wang Yue fell down the mountain in a car. Wang Yue's leg unfortunately broke. At this time, they are even more unlikely to be Song Haoxiong's opponents, and they can only be sent to death when they go out.

At this moment, the drunkard suddenly let out a loud roar. When one vicious dog bites the drunkard's arm and another dog bites the drunkard's throat, the drunkard punches the vicious dog out of the way. Then, he grabbed a fragment of a wine jar from the ground, injected his true qi into the fragment, and slashed at the two vicious dogs, who suddenly flowed blood and fell softly.

Then he bowed his waist and rolled his legs on the ground, and the whole person quickly rushed from the ground to the sky. His whole body suddenly flew out of the pack of dogs, and when he saw four or five vicious dogs biting his body, he immediately threw his body to the ground. Only a few screams were heard, and the vicious dogs were smashed to the ground by the drunkards, and they quickly let go of their mouths.

A dog raised by a good man is a good dog, and a dog raised by a wicked man is naturally a dog, and he does not need to show mercy to these dogs who want to bite him to death.

Then he saw a dog pounce on him, and he kicked the dog out of the way. Then he grabbed the flagpole that had been planted in the door of the tavern and waved it in his hand. Five or six vicious dogs pounced on him and immediately flew out. He took the flagpole in his hand and danced violently, and his whole body turned into a black whirlwind. Every time a vicious dog pounced on him, the vicious dog immediately flew out. A few minutes later, apart from three or four vicious dogs that fled back to Song Haoxiong's side with a loud bark, no dog could stand up next to the drunkard.

Blood was constantly flowing from his body, and the drunkard's thighs and arms were blurred with blood. Touching a few blood marks on his face with his hand, the drunkard pointed the flagpole at Song Haoxiong, "Song Haoxiong, old horseman, don't let us survive." If we survive, my drunkards will kill you!"

"Don't be ashamed. Song Haoxiong glanced at the vicious dog barking beside him, and kicked a vicious dog away. Then the whole person turned into a black wind, pointing directly at the drunkard.

With a bang, when Song Haoxiong rushed towards the drunkard, the drunkard immediately pointed the flagpole towards him. Song Haoxiong slammed the flagpole with one palm, directly smashed the flagpole to pieces, and slammed the drunkard's body into a shop.

The drunkard crashed through a stone wall, and the shop was splattered with ashes, and the rubble buried the drunkard. Song Haoxiong strode into the store, snatched the drunkard out of the rubble, and slammed it against a wall. The drunkard crashed through the stone wall. Song Haoxiong tiptoed a little, and the drunkard flew back again.

"Long live the master!" Seeing that the drunkards were beaten under Song Haoxiong's hands and had no power to fight back, Song Haoxiong's disciples had their eyes lit up and shouted in the crowd.

"Huh. Ma Shenwei smiled, seeing that his in-laws were so majestic, he only felt that there was light on his face.

The drunkard only broke through to the god-level middle master in the national martial arts competition, and now he has become a god-level middle master for less than a month, he was seriously injured in the national martial arts competition, he has not mastered the power of the god-level middle master, and the injuries on his body are not good, he is not the opponent of Song Haoxiong, who has been a god-level master for a long time.

"I must not come out. "The drunkard lay on the ground, and blood gushed out of his mouth. A pair of eyes glazed over.

"Huh?" Ma Shenwei's eyes showed vigilance, and he looked around.

"You must not come out!" The drunkard suddenly let out a loud roar, picked up the wine gourd from his body and poured it into his mouth, and with a snort, a dazzling red light erupted on the drunkard's body, and he rushed towards Song Haoxiong.

"Look for death!" Song Haoxiong sneered.

When the drunkard rushed towards Song Haoxiong, he immediately unleashed his drunken fist. rushed to Song Haoxiong, he turned his body and smashed his right hand at Song Haoxiong in the shape of a cup.

Song Haoxiong remained silent, and quickly caught the drunkard's punch with his right hand.

The drunkard's right foot spun on the ground, and his body spun around again like a compass, and a small pit suddenly appeared under his feet. The drunkard slammed his left hand into a cup and slammed it at Song Haoxiong.

Song Haoxiong pushed his left hand and directly opened the drunkard's left fist.

The drunkard didn't care, his feet crossed quickly, and his waist twisted hard. The whole body spun quickly, and a pair of fists kept hitting Song Haoxiong.

The drunkard's drunken fist's martial arts are very exquisite, virtual and real, real and virtual, and the boxing method is continuous, Song Haoxiong slowly retreated, while retreating, he saw the move and dismantled the move, resisting the drunkard's drunken fist.

Two minutes later, Song Haoxiong was attacked by the drunkards and retreated more than 20 meters in a row. Seeing the red light in front of him flickering continuously, Song Haoxiong showed a smile on his face, "Although I am not as good as me, I also have some skills." If you are allowed to develop for a few more years, I am afraid that this martial arts will really become your world. But you'll never have a chance to develop again!"

Suddenly, Song Haoxiong took a big step back with his left foot, bowed his body, and then quickly moved forward with his left foot, and slammed his right fist at the drinker.

The drunkard just punched Song Haoxiong, and the fists of the two of them suddenly collided violently. With a bang, the drunkard's eyes changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Song Haoxiong was a highly talented master when he was young, and by the time he was in his twenties, he had become a god-level middle master. He lived twenty-eight years longer than the drunkard. The internal strength in the body is profound, and it is not at all comparable to that of alcoholics. After knocking the drunkard out with one punch, he waved his right hand and said, "If you can't see Wang Yue again, I will kill you with the next punch!"

"You despicable villains!" the drunkard gritted his teeth, his whole body covered in bruises, covered in ash and blood. He let out a loud roar, and the drunkard turned into a red light again and rushed towards Song Haoxiong.

"Hehe, you're really looking for death. Song Haoxiong's whole body exuded billowing purple qi, condensing the true qi of his whole body on his right fist, and seeing that the drunkard was getting closer and closer to him, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The talents of the drunkard and Wang Yue are too high, and it will be a disaster to keep them sooner or later, so it is better to kill him directly with this punch.

Although they defeated the Children of God, they were always young, and they were no match for themselves at all.

At this moment, Song Haoxiong's momentum became stronger and stronger, and when the drunkard rushed in front of him, he wanted to punch the drunkard to death.

Suddenly, a golden shadow appeared behind Song Haoxiong. Song Haoxiong showed surprise on his face. Before he turned around, he was punched out by the golden shadow.

At the same time, a black shadow quickly threw a gas canister into the crowd. Then the shadow pointed the pistol in his hand and quickly pulled the trigger. With a snap, the gas canister was pierced by a bullet, and a violent explosion erupted in the crowd.

I only saw a wave of air coming in all directions, and many warriors in the crowd were suddenly blown away, screaming loudly, and the whole town was splashed with ashes, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The golden shadow grabbed the drunkard and whispered, "How did you get caught?"

"I wanted to drink something, but I didn't expect to be hit by them. The drunkard said with a pale face gushing out of his mouth a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, I'll kill this old thief when I turn around, let's go first. ”

It was Young Master Qian, he quickly pulled up the drunkard and ran towards the dark shadow on the side.

"Get in the car!" The person who threw out the gas canister and detonated it with a pistol was Wang Ao, he quickly ran into a car on the side, and when Young Master Qian and the drunkard got into the car, he immediately slammed on the accelerator and ran towards Wang Yue's noodle restaurant over there.

"The drunkard was almost beaten to death by Song Haoxiong. Zhao Xi'er hurriedly hugged Wang Yue into the car.

"Sorry we came back late. Young Master Qian's eyes were full of apologies, and his eyes turned red when he looked at the injuries on the drunkard's body.

"Sit tight. Wang Ao shook the steering wheel and immediately drove the car he had just gotten out of town.

When he escaped from the town, he quickly pointed his gun at the fuel tank cap of a nearby car, and with a snap, the car was immediately blown up by Wang Ao, and then the car detonated the car next to it, and a series of explosions occurred throughout the town.

"Chase!" When the explosion ended, Song Haoxiong dispersed the smoke in front of him with his right hand, glanced at his subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties, and said with an ugly face looking at Wang Yue and the direction in which they had fled.