As soon as the words fell, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and he suddenly burst into trouble, he reached out a big hand and grabbed it fiercely towards Fang Huo.

Even if Fang Huo showed his best condition, he was far from being the opponent of this gray-clothed old man, not to mention that he was still injured.

Seeing that the big hand was about to fall on Fang Huo's body, I quickly lifted all my strength, put my five fingers together into a fist, and rushed forward without hesitation to help Fang Huo block this blow.

The air seemed to explode, and the old man in gray and I retreated at the same time.

I felt my right hand tingle and I couldn't lift it anymore.

Of course, the old man in gray was even more uncomfortable, and if he wasn't so light, he might be able to be on an equal footing with me, but it was the trace of contempt in his eyes that caused his hand to hurt more than mine.

In fact, if you were any other person, you would never have imagined that I had so much strength.

After all, I'm too young, and my figure is not strong, I look like Sven, no different from a little white face, and the old man in gray will despise the enemy, and he is also in the scene.

"Who the hell are you, I don't believe that a casual young man can have such skills. The old man in gray glared at me, gasping slightly, his hand hurt to death, if I tried harder, maybe he would have dislocated.

Seeing this, the bodyguard in a suit took out a folding knife from his trouser pocket and guarded me.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of my name, but perhaps, you can guess who my master is. I smiled grimly, and used my words to confuse the old man in gray and make him throw a mouse.

In fact, I don't have any master, not even Zhao Lao, I can knock back the gray-clothed old man with one blow, mainly due to the gravitational potion, of course, I will definitely not tell this secret.

The old man in gray stood in place and pondered carefully, as if he wanted to guess the identity of my master.

This is exactly what I wanted, as long as he was intimidated by me, it would be much easier to escape.

I made a casual look and said calmly: "In my heyday, you shouldn't be my opponent, if my master makes a move and takes you down within five moves, you will hurt me today, and you will be the one who will hurt me tomorrow." ”

The gray-clothed old man only hesitated for a moment, and then showed a meaningful smile: "Think you can scare me?"

The old man in gray unleashed his means to attack me, while the bodyguard wearing sunglasses scuffled with Fang Huo.

"Hmph, the big bullies the small. I said with disdain: "Old fellow, you are also a character in the White Tiger Hall, so you are not afraid that today's incident will spread and ruin your reputation?"

"As long as you can share the worries of Zhong Ye, a bad reputation is nothing. The old man in gray was unmoved, his attack became fierce, and the terrifying fist smashed like steel, and I could only defend passively.

Although this section of the road is relatively remote, it is inevitable that some vehicles and pedestrians will pass by, and when they see two cars colliding and fighting, some well-wishers want to take out their mobile phones to call the police.

Seeing this, the old man in gray shouted: "The Green Dragon Club will do things, idle people, etc., leave quickly, don't set yourself on fire." ”

The Blue Dragon Club is so famous that ordinary people don't dare to mess with it at all, and those who plan to call the police put down their mobile phones one after another and leave soon.

"Heh, the Blue Dragon Society is amazing, everyone is afraid of you. I scoffed.

"The strength of our Blue Dragon Society, you don't understand it at all. The old man in gray said proudly.

"Bang!"

We collided again, this time without dodging, using the advantage of strength, punching the old man back in gray, and then I immediately followed, and the furious force burst out from my feet and kicked the old man in the chest.

It was too late for the gray-clothed old man to dodge, so he had to cross his hands to protect his chest.

With a click, the hand in front of the old man in gray was dislocated by my kick, and the sharp pain made his face distort, and his eyes stared at me like poisonous snakes.