"Wait!" Xiao Xiong said suddenly.

"What else do you have to do?" said Qiao Sanye dissatisfiedly.

"I want to 'smoke' a cigarette. Xiao Xiong said, 'touching' a cigarette from his pocket.

Qiao Sanye didn't speak, and looked at Xiao Xiong with a sneer, to see what 'tricks' he could play.

Xiao Xiong didn't play any 'tricks', took out a lighter, lit a cigarette with a click, and then took a puff, and then comfortably spit out a smoke ring.

The cigarette was quickly 'smoked', and the blue 'colored' smoke dissipated into the air, and Qiao Sanye suddenly felt dizzy. "It's not good, it's poisonous!" Qiao Sanye shouted, but his reaction was still a beat slower. Xiao Xiong had already crashed into his arms like a cannonball, and Qiao Sanye's internal strength suddenly stagnated, and he ate this blow "sticking to the mountain".

With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Qiao Sanye's mouth, he took five steps back, and finally fell softly. Xiao Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked over with a cruel smile. With a flip of his right hand, a glittering knife appeared in his hand.

Qiao Sanye took a deep breath and struggled to stand up, but in the end he still lay down weakly. Xiao Xiong stood still in front of Qiao Sanye and said coldly: "Uncle, walking the rivers and lakes, it is not enough to be strong in martial arts, you have to be ruthless." You'd better go back to the mountains. ”

After saying this, as soon as he raised his right hand, he saw a cold light flashing, and Qiao Sanye closed his eyes in despair. The blade slashed through his eyebrow bone, shaved off Qiao Sanye's two eyebrow 'hair', Xiao Xiong said lightly: "No injustice and no hatred, it is not easy for you to practice this ability, I hope you will not see each other again in the future."

Xiao Xiong left, Qiao Sanye fell, when Qiao Erye rushed over, he saw this situation, the expression on his face was a little colder than the cold wind of Sanjiutian, he suddenly let out a few laughs nervously, and said: "Good, good, good" After saying three good in a row, he eased his emotions and asked with concern: "Third child, how are you?"

"I'm fine. Qiao Sanye said lightly, and then said: "Don't be embarrassed for that kid"

"Third child, you" Hearing this, Second Master Qiao's face sank. Qiao Sanye had already closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Alas!" Second Master Qiao sighed, he understood the temper of the third child, he refused to speak easily, but what he said could not be changed by anyone, it seems that this time the Qiao family is decided.

After Xiao Xiong came out of Su's small manor, he stumbled to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Where in this world did he come from, what kind of physique is invulnerable, just now it was just a way of fighting that damaged a thousand and injured eight hundred. This poisonous smoke is formed after the burning of the leaves of a peculiar plant, which can inhibit the central nervous system and has a certain hallucinogenic effect.

Although he just took advantage of the favorable condition of standing on the upwind outlet to blow out the poisonous smoke that was holding in his mouth, most of which was inhaled by Qiao Erye, but he also inhaled a lot of it himself. But that is not the most deadly, the most deadly thing is his final blow, although it hit Qiao Sanye hard, but his internal organs were also shaken, and now his body is like tens of thousands of fine needles piercing back and forth, and his internal force is useless.

Xiao Xiong looked up at the sky, the sky had just been 'Meng' and 'Meng', and there were not many people on the road. He found a shop that sold steamed buns, ordered fried dough sticks, soy milk, and ate them slowly. A few 'hairy' boys who had just come out of the arcade sat across from him, 'smoking' cigarettes while waiting for the boss to serve them breakfast.

Suddenly, a yellow 'hair' poked his small glasses in front of him with his elbow, and whispered: "Do you look at that person, does it look like that person?"

The little glasses looked up, took off his glasses, wiped them, took a closer look, then took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, found an image, compared it for a while, and said affirmatively: "That's right, it's him"

Huang 'Mao' said excitedly: "I got rich, my eldest brother said, whoever can provide clues about this person will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and report the news," glasses also said happily.

The two left in a hurry. Xiao Xiong glanced in the direction he had left, pulled the corners of his mouth and 'revealed' a mocking smile, then lowered his head and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

Ten minutes later, a group of dozens of people appeared twenty meters away from Xiao Xiong, they looked at Xiao Xiong from a distance, and none of them stepped forward to say a word. There were whispers in the crowd, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The owner of the bun shop poked his head out and took a look, and was suddenly shocked, how did this gang of fierce gods come here, he recognized these people, they are all ruffians and hooligans in this area, and they usually don't disturb the people much, what is going on today.

All the customers outside the store left in a hurry when they saw this situation, and only Xiao Xiong himself was still eating breakfast slowly. The boss cautiously stepped forward, just wanted to persuade this person to leave quickly, but who knew that he heard the man 'chanting' the poem: "Life should be a masterpiece, death is also a ghost male, so far thinking of Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong"

The man raised his head, showed a gentle smile and said, "They are coming to me, the boss will bring me two more fritters and a bowl of soy milk."

The boss trembled in his heart, quickly took out a basin of fried dough sticks and put it on Xiao Xiong's table, and closed the store's 'door' with a crackle.

Fifteen minutes later, three more people arrived, this time the people who came were obviously very different from the first splash, each of them had a cold look, a fierce temperament, holding a machete and an iron rod in their hands, and looking at Xiao Xiong indifferently, like wolves foraging on the grassland. Together, there were more than a hundred.

Twenty minutes later, more than 100 people arrived.

Half an hour later, Xiao Xiong surrounded no less than 300 people. These people formed a large circle with a tacit understanding, standing at a distance of twenty meters away from Xiao Xiong.

There was an extremely suppressed murderous aura flowing in the air, as if infected by this killing machine, the surrounding crowd began to move stupidly, many people's eyes slowly turned red, Xiao Xiong raised his head and glanced at the crowd around him, everyone he saw felt as if his heart had been stabbed, so the murderous aura in the sky also faded a lot, and the stupid "desire" movement was also forced to be suppressed.

The shops on the street closed their doors one after another, and the cars that wanted to take this road immediately turned around when they saw this situation. Only the lonely table and the lonely man, surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves, formed a tragic picture.

The three sports cars stopped silently behind the crowd, Li Hui, Wang Teng, and Xu Qiang all came, they had no intention of getting out of the car, they just said something to their driver, and the driver got out of the car and passed a few words in the crowd. The eyes of the group of people suddenly lit up, and their emotions were high.

The sentence is: "Whoever kills this person will be rewarded with 10 million"

Almost at the same time, everyone rushed forward. Xiao Xiong raised his head calmly, with a round of his left hand, the table in front of him smashed directly on the head of the fastest person, and then took it with his hand, the table 'leg' was 'pumped' on the face of the second person, and with a hook of his right foot, another table rose into the air, protecting his back, turned around and kicked sideways, kicking over another person in front of him, and when that person fell, he brought down a piece behind him.

The knife appeared in Xiao Xiong's hand again, and when the machete iron rod behind him smashed the flying table, Xiao Xiong was already close to their bodies and out of their attack range, the knife cut several arcs in the air, and the tendons of these four people were all broken.

Xiao Xiong picked up two iron rods and fought with the people who rushed up again, the stick in his left hand was used as a shield to block attacks and protect himself, and the stick in his right hand was responsible for attacking the enemy. Others use iron rods to smash and stab, but Xiao Xiong uses sticks to pick, stick, and point. Everyone else greeted him with a weapon, but he greeted someone else's weapon. In fact, this is an extremely effective and fast way to play, and it can save a lot of stamina.

Many people's weapons were picked up by him, either flying into the sky or stabbing at their own companions, and anyone who was touched by him would inevitably fall out of the hands of its master, and anyone who was pointed by him would inevitably have broken bones and would have no strength to fight again. Half of these people were knocked down by Xiao Xiong, and half were wounded by his own weapons or those of his companions.

It's easy to say, but without a good eyesight, how can you see the weaknesses of your opponent so freely and effortlessly. Xiao Xiong couldn't help coughing twice, although he chose the most energy-saving way to play, but now his internal organs are like knives, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

The crowd receded like a 'tidal', and those who fell to the ground were also carried away, leaving only machetes, iron rods, and a little blood stains on the ground. The twenty meters square around Xiao Xiong has become a vacuum again.

"Woo woo woo", that is the sound of the motorcycle starting, the surrounding crowd cracked three gaps, and the three groups of motorcycle riders were tightly wrapped and ready to go. Xiao Xiong looked up, and his heart was cold: "I'm afraid I can't conserve my strength now." "Because the bike is fast, you have to move fast if you want to dodge, and if you switch to normal times, it's not a problem at all, and he can knock them all over in one round. But now

Three groups of eighteen motorcycles roared towards them. The three groups of riders were originally divided into three strands, but when they were approaching, they suddenly changed their formation and became eighteen strands, completely blocking all of Xiao Xiong's retreats, and as for whether they would collide with the opposite car, this was not something they considered at all. This is a real group of outlaws.

Xiao Xiong sighed, reluctantly lifted his breath, and made a "rush", but this time it was much slower than before, only to see him jump up in the air, hit the 'door' in front of the two riders with his knees, and rushed out of the encirclement.

With a bang, all the motorcycles collided together, and the riders lay on the ground, some were thrown out more than two meters high and fell to the ground, some were knocked out three meters away, and some were buried under several motorcycles, crying for help in pain.

With a bang, Xiao Xiong fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down his forehead. He hung his head, his face was bruised, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

Li Hui looked at Xiao Xiong on the ground and muttered, "What's the matter, he seems to be a lot weaker today"

Wang Teng said ruthlessly: "It's better this way, see how he can turn the sky today"

Xu Qiang sneered: "I think he has suffered internal injuries"

Xu Qiang suddenly returned to the car and grabbed a handful of banknotes and sprinkled them into the air, the banknotes flew in the air, and then fell on the faces of the group of thugs, like a rain of money, Xu Qiang said in a loud voice: "Tu Laomao, aren't you very good at fighting? See, it's all paper money burned to you. ”

When the thugs heard that the man on the other side was injured, and they were 'excited' by the rain of money, the wolf howled, and rushed forward with red eyes.

"Ahh He broke into the crowd like a mad tiger, and without dodging or dodging, he rushed directly towards the three people behind the group.

The blade brought up the blood 'flower', the iron rod smashed his bones, he seemed to be unconscious, where he passed, the crowd was like a straw cut off, one after another, his internal organs were already oozing blood, he couldn't care so much, he would rather die in battle than be insulted by the enemy, such a hot-blooded man, such an iron bone,

I don't know when a light rain fell in the air, and the rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the blood stains on the ground and Xiao Xiong's body. Xiao Xiong has never been able to get out of that circle, although the circle is already very thin, and there are more than 20 people. But Xiao Xiong was no longer able to fight, his eyes were white, and the blood was pouring from his body, he really wanted to lie down like this, he was too tired.

The thugs around him trembled with their hands and feet, and their eyes showed fear, how they wished this man would fall like this. Looking at the brothers who were all over the earth behind him, and looking at the rain like a red river under his feet, this man was like a demon coming out of hell, who could not be afraid, who could not be afraid?