City B is Zhang Sanjun's lair, so Xiao Xiong came directly to City B. He walked directly into a KTV and said to the bar, "Call your boss out?"

The little girl at the bar looked at him twice, and saw that his temperament was fierce and he looked like a social person, but I didn't know if he was here to find trouble or something else. Xiaomei reluctantly dialed a number: "Hey, viagra, someone is looking for you"

Not long after, a young man with yellow hair and a gold chain around his neck walked in. He had a cigarette in his mouth, a girl in his arms, and his hand was restlessly touching the girl's buttocks, looking like a child. Behind his ass were four or five men with big hands.

He first squinted his eyes at Xiao Xiong who was sitting on the sofa, took off the cigarette on his mouth and asked, "Are you looking for me? Who are you?"

Xiao Xiong didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "Bring a message to Zhang Sanjun for me, just say that Xiao Xiong is looking for him"

"X you, the name of the third master is also your name" As soon as the kid heard Xiao Xiong's words, he immediately became anxious, he slammed the cigarette butt to the ground, took out a knife from his waist and stabbed Xiao Xiong's neck. Don't look at this kid's trick, that's really ruthless.

Xiao Xiong raised his hand, snatched the knife from his hand, and then gently patted his knee with his hand, and he knelt in front of Xiao Xiong. Xiao Xiong pinched his chin with one hand, his mouth opened involuntarily, Xiao Xiong stuck the knife in his tongue, and said coldly: "Don't curse people, this is very bad"

Huang Mao's mouth was open, and he was dripping all over the ground. The people behind him wanted to make a move, Xiao Xiong pushed the knife in Huang Mao's mouth forward one by one, and Huang Mao immediately waved his hand to signal not to act rashly. He knew that the knife would reach his throat if he pushed it any further.

The rest of the people glanced at each other, took out their phones one after another, and reported the report, calling the people.

When the cyclops received the call, he had just finished drinking with Scar and wanted to go around. But when he made it clear that the troublemaker was actually the famous Xiao Xiong, he immediately stopped his subordinates who went to seek revenge.

"I have no grievances with Xiao Xiong on my side, how could Xiao Xiong find trouble for himself. The one-eyed wolf thought. When he arrived at the place of the incident, he found that his little brother Huang Mao was kneeling under Xiao Xiong's feet, with a knife in his mouth, and the blood kept flowing out, gathering into a small pile on the ground.

"This Xiao Xiong is so ruthless, if he doesn't understand this matter today, he definitely can't make him look good. What's wrong with your fame, you have to coil when you come here, it's a tiger, you have to lie down" The one-eyed wolf thought fiercely, and when he saw his little brother's miserable appearance, his anger couldn't help but increase by three points.

"You are Xiao Xiong, right, is it interesting to bully the small?" said the one-eyed wolf skin with a smile, he was angry in his heart, and naturally he also had the smell of gunpowder when he spoke.

Xiao Xiong raised his head and glanced at him, and said coldly: "You are Zhang Sanjun?"

Hearing that someone dared to call Zhang Sanjun's name, the one-eyed wolf suddenly changed his face and said viciously: "Since you know that this is the territory of the third master, you still dare to come here to make trouble, are you impatient?"

"You are not Zhang Sanjun" Xiao Xiong said: "What I want to see is Zhang Sanjun, not you"

"See you paralyzed," the one-eyed wolf shouted angrily, pulled out a gun and opened fire with a bang.

The one-eyed wolf only felt a flower in front of him, Xiao Xiong's figure suddenly disappeared, and then he felt a cold on his fingers, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground like that, and several bloody fingers fell to the ground along with the gun.

"Ahh Xiao Xiong kicked his calf bone and made him kneel there. Then he pulled the knife out of the yellow-haired mouth and plunged it into the one-eyed wolf's mouth.

"Don't curse, it's not good," Xiao Xiong said to the one-eyed wolf, and then sat down on the couch again.

This incident finally alarmed Zhang Sanjun, and he said to his confidant Zhongbo: "Zhongbo, you can go and bring that young man to meet me."

This sentence is very famous, if you say that you are invited, it is naturally to treat each other politely and politely invite people over. If you talk about bringing it, you will be beaten and caught back, or beaten and crippled and dragged over. Uncle Zhong understood, nodded and walked out.

When Uncle Zhong saw Xiao Xiong, he naturally saw the third master's subordinate kneeling under Xiao Xiong's feet, he couldn't help frowning and thought: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, this young man really doesn't know how to measure."

Xiao Xiong raised his head and glanced at Uncle Zhong, and asked slowly, "Are you Zhang Sanjun?"

Zhong Bo shook his head with a cold face, stretched out a hand and said, "Please"

Zhongbo's move is an ancient courtesy, an invitation and a challenge, and it is also a kind of respect for the opponent.

"Finally, there is a polite one," Xiao Xiong thought to himself, slowly stood up, stretched out a hand and said: "Please" The word "please" naturally accepted the challenge.

Xiao Xiong first slapped Zhongbo lightly to test his strength. In the past, Xiao Xiong's style of play must be to strike first, catch the opponent off guard with absolute speed, and then use domineering power to make the opponent have no room to fight back. But not today, he found that the old man was standing under his feet, and there was not the slightest breath on his body, just like an ordinary person.

So he decided to test the old man's way first. This palm changed the fast attack route of the past, and it floated away like a loyal uncle, making it impossible to see where he wanted to fight.

Zhongbo stretched out his hands to draw a Tai Chi, but he blocked all of Xiao Xiong's attack angles. The palms of the two were gently together, Xiao Xiong felt a continuous force in Zhongbo's hand like he was surging towards him, and his palms were involuntarily glued, and he wanted to get out but couldn't.

At first, that force was like a trickle, then it became a rushing river, and finally it was like a stormy wolf in the sea, and it became stronger and stronger. Xiao Xiong couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart, it turned out that this old man was taking the path of Tai Chi, and he knew that he shouldn't have been with him.

Zhongbo took Xiao Xiong's body back and forth, and to outsiders, the two seemed to be dancing. In fact, this is a fierce and abnormal internal force competition. Tai Chi is about overcoming rigidity with softness, and dialing thousands of catties in four or two. The harder the person who is tricked resists, the stronger his attack will be. If the person who is recruited does not resist, the power on his side will take advantage of the weakness and take the opponent's internal organs.

Xiao Xiong fell behind as soon as he fought, and he could only change the direction of the breath in his body as soon as possible, trying not to entangle with Zhongbo's breath. When Zhongbo reveals any flaws, he will definitely take the opportunity to withdraw, and then use his flying knife skills to deal with him.

However, this loyal Bo has deep strength, and the two of them turned for a long time, but their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating, and they did not look the slightest effort. Xiao Xiong said in his heart, if he continues like this, he must die here. So he completely withdrew his internal strength with a ruthless heart, and Zhongbo's strength hit him in the chest like a giant hammer.

Xiao Xiong took the opportunity to fly backwards, suppressed a mouthful of blood that he wanted to spurt out, and flipped his wrist with a bright flying knife straight to Zhongbo's neck. Zhongbo casually fished into the air with one hand, and the lightning-fast flying knife was actually copied by Zhongbo in his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Xiong's body rose and fell a few times, and he had already jumped out of the back window. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and quickly disappeared into the night.

"It's not good to go out of the division" Xiao Xiong sighed, where should I go now, this is Zhang Sanjun's territory, it seems that people will find it wherever he hides?

At this time, a young girl stepped forward and asked timidly, "Sir, do you need service?"

Xiao Xiong glanced at the girl, she was dressed very thinly, exposing most of her breasts and a white thigh, although her face was delicate, it was inevitable that there was a look of wind and dust.

"It's a young prostitute," Xiao Xiong thought to himself: "But judging from the current form, I still have to find a place to heal my injuries first." ”

"Do you have your own place to live?" asked Xiao Xiong.

"Yes," the girl nodded.

"Okay, take me to your place, all this money is yours" Xiao Xiong said and took out a wallet, which contained more than two thousand yuan.