"If you offend Brother Guan, you are looking for death!" A young man in leather next to Guan Sheng walked out angrily, since he learned that Guan Sheng was framed, he had long been furious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little Seven. Rong Jun's right hand suddenly stretched out, stopped the leather-clothed man, stepped forward, and said slowly: "You are not his opponent, let me come." ”

The leather-clad man called Xiao Qi ...... "Brother Jun" was stunned for a moment, and immediately retreated obediently, Rong Jun is Guan Sheng's henchman, if even he is so careful, then the other party's origin must not be simple.

Rong Jun's right hand became a claw, tightly grasping the leopard head tattoo on his bald head, and his eyes stared at the opposite side without blinking for a moment, as if he was facing a great enemy in life.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. The big man threw his hands to his sides, his feet were like iron, and he stepped on the ground with a clattering sound, and rushed unceremoniously towards the Rong army.

Rong Jun only felt a gust of hot wind hit his nose, and an arm as thick as a tree trunk smashed directly from his head!

"So fast!" Rong Jun was shocked, and hurriedly crossed his arms to block it.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Rong Jun's hands were as if they had been hit by hundreds of pounds of iron rods, and his knees couldn't help sinking!

If it weren't for the fact that he had received special forces training in his early years, his bones were thicker than ordinary people, and his hand bones would have been smashed directly!

Knock knock!

Rong Jun took three steps back in a row, and only then did he dissolve the huge force on his body.

"Internal strength martial artist?!" Rong Jun finally understood from this encounter, stared at the opponent's pair of arms in surprise, thought of something in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "You are Huaizhou Iron Palm Gong, Xu Bing?!"

Being able to refine a pair of arms is the same as an iron pillar, except for Xu Bing in Huaizhou, who else can there be?

Rong Jun's confident expression was a little shaken.

The strength of an internal martial artist, he couldn't be clearer.

Even in the army, without bullet protection, special forces will never dare to easily clash with internal warriors.

"Internal Strength Martial Artist?!" This time, even Guan Sheng was a little out of breath.

It seems that Yan Yishan brought Xu Bing, a martial arts master, in order to win the market in Jiangzhou this time.

Huaizhou is a versatile person, which is incomparable to Jiangzhou, and it is also the most lacking help in Guan Sheng's hands.

"It seems that my eldest brother's prestige is quite great, just right, I will play with you, let you see my Xu Wu's iron palm skills again!" The strong man smiled darkly, his fingers clicked, and he hooked his hand defiantly towards Rong Jun.

"Xu Wu?" Rong Jun remembered, Xu Bing also had a fellow brother, although his reputation was not as good as his, but he was also an internal martial artist.

"Let's go together!" Guan Sheng suddenly shouted, facing an internal strength martial artist, he had to use any means to increase his chances of winning!

The four of them rushed forward in unison!

Xu Wuyin smiled, not afraid at all, picked up his fists, and immediately greeted him!

Ren Shengrong, Mao Shang and others seemed to be not afraid of Xu Wu's defeat at all, and took a few people to watch coldly on the side.

Everyone was attracted by the fight in the field, and no one noticed, and on the eaves above the left of the Mao Shang, a black figure appeared, hidden in the night, as if there was nothing.

The black shadow is none other than Yi Fan.

He sneaked all the way here, and was slightly surprised when he saw Xu Wu make a move.

"Iron Palm Gong?" Yi Fan muttered, after he successfully infused his immortal and demonic qi that day, he killed Xu Bing in one piece, but he didn't expect this guy to have a brother who was also working under Yan Yishan.

It seems that both brothers are impatient and murderous people.

Yi Fan was not interested in paying attention, and his eyes turned to the sandalwood box in Mao Shang's hand.

It is also strange to say that with the power of his divine thoughts, he can only see a swarthy bead in the wooden box, as if shrouded in mist, and he can't see what it is.

But the bead gave him a very strange feeling, like an alien object, and there was a feeling of being out of place with everything here.

Yi Fan slowly retreated into the darkness, watching the changes, and thinking about it in his heart.

Bang bang!

Xiao Qi was directly punched to the wall, and the dagger flew out!

No matter how strong Guan Sheng and the others were, they were also beaten back into the alley, covered in injuries.

Looking at Xu Wu again, except for the two knife cuts on his arm, which are not deep or shallow, there is nothing at all.

"Brother Guan, I'll do it, you guys rush out while you're in chaos!" Rong Jun gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the pistol behind him.

He was still a little lucky, but after meeting Xu Wu, he was already beaten to pieces.

However, Rong Jun is a soldier, so he naturally knows that shooting in such a situation will definitely not take any advantage.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the two sides would inevitably be on fire, and Guan Sheng and the others were in the depths of the alley, unobstructed, and they would immediately be at a disadvantage.

Moreover, what is even more regrettable is that in this transaction with Boss Zuo, only he brought a gun with him, even if the timing is accurate, he can only kill a few people, and he may not be able to rush out.

"Be careful, these people are experienced killers. Guan Sheng raised his hand and signaled Rong Jun not to act rashly.

He had already noticed that the few people standing at the mouth of the alley, all with their hands behind their backs, were probably armed with guns and ready to fire.

"I really didn't expect that Boss Zuo would believe Yan Yishan and harm my life. Guan Sheng thought of something and shook his head gently.

"Hehe, Brother Guan, I advise you not to use your brains well, with Boss Yan's approach, if you want your life, you can't fly even if you have wings, haha!" Ren Shengrong proudly touched his double chin and laughed at Guan Sheng presumptuously.

"Hurry up, I can go back and deal with Boss Zuo. Mao Shang looked at the wooden box in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, Mr. Mao, what is the thing that Boss Zuo asked you to take?" Ren Shengrong had already noticed the box in Mao Shang's hand, and couldn't help but come over.

"Hmph, what Boss Zuo wants, you also deserve to ask?!" Mao Shang glared at Ren Shengrong coldly.

"Hey, hey. Ren Shengrong's fat face turned red, smiled embarrassedly, and immediately said to Xu Wu: "Mr. Xu, what does Boss Yan mean, you should know, right?"

Xu Wu snorted coldly and stared at Rong Jun tightly, with his experience in killing, he didn't know the other party's mind, he was confident that he could hang him with both arms before the other party pulled out his gun.

When Mao Shang saw that Xu Wu was about to make a move, he thought of something in his heart, and couldn't help but pick up the wooden box in his hand and was about to break it gently.

Suddenly!

There was a buzzing in front of me, and a mosquito faintly flew by.

At night in the alley, there were already many mosquitoes, and the wool merchant instinctively waved his hand and was about to drive them away.

That's it!

Thunderbolt!

Mao Shang's eyes suddenly flashed with electricity, and the mosquitoes were so electric that there was no slag left!