Feeling the strength of the three of them almost instantly, Hong Xiao's face also showed an expression of interest.

Hong Xiao still knows about the medicines that can improve his strength, and he will prepare several by himself.

This drug, generally after swallowing, will increase its own strength a lot, and it will only be useful for a certain period of time.

However, the side effects of this medicine are very obvious, and often after the effect of the drug has passed, the body of the person who consumes it will have major problems.

The greater the strength of such a drug, the greater the side effects.

For example, the medicine that the three pseudo-stalkers ate, which can almost double their own strength, can be regarded as the best of this medicine.

But on the other hand, their side effects on the body are also huge.

If nothing else, after this battle, the three pseudo-stalkers will be half-useless, and they will hardly be able to regain their full strength in this life.

Even if it can be restored, it will be half of the previous one at most.

It can be seen that the three pseudo-stalkers have a certain intention of killing Hong Xiao, otherwise they would not have chosen this way.

In this way, Zheng Xiang's previous expression can be explained.

He obviously knew the effect of the black pill on the three pseudo-stalkers, and knew that after this battle, whether he won or lost, he had already lost.

Without the three pseudo-stalkers, it would be a huge blow to Zheng Xiang's forces.

He can no longer be as arrogant as he is now.

Zheng Xiang did not think about the possibility of failure.

In his heart, no matter how powerful Hong Xiao was, the three pseudo-stalkers would definitely be able to kill Hong Xiao after taking the medicine.

It's a pity that Zheng Xiang didn't know that Hong Xiao's strength was not something he could guess at all.

Moreover, Hong Xiao had already decided to kill him.

Regardless of whether the three pseudo-stalkers take medicine or not, the final result is death!

And Zheng Xiang also has to die!

Therefore, taking medicine and not taking medicine have the same effect.

The three stalkers looked at Hong Xiao with hateful eyes.

The moment they took the black pill, they knew that their lives were ruined.

The skills that have been cultivated with hard work have all turned into nothingness today.

They hate!

Hong Xiao, the culprit, is the source of their hatred!

Therefore, Hong Xiao must die.

Only when Hong Xiao dies can they slightly alleviate their hatred!

"Hong Xiao, you must die today, and you have to pay the price for our sacrifice."

After taking the drug, the breath of the three of them was a little unstable, and they couldn't do it at the first time.

Hong Xiao didn't seem to be in a hurry, waiting for them to slowly stabilize themselves.

"Haha! Interesting! There's a lot of good stuff for you guys. There are few drugs that can instantly double the strength, and there are only a few to count.

Moreover, the recipe of the drug is all in the hands of the mysterious man.

I don't know what connection you Black Wolf Club have with those people, and you actually got these prescriptions.

However, it's a pity that your strength is about to be gone. Ten or twenty years of hard work is wasted, it doesn't feel good, right? ”

Hong Xiao said with a sneer.

"If you want to improve your strength, just tell me, I happen to have some drugs in my hand, which can not only improve my strength, but also have few side effects, if you say it earlier, I will give you some."

Hong Xiao's playful attitude completely angered the pseudo-stalker.

As soon as the aura on their bodies stabilized, they couldn't wait to launch an attack on Hong Xiao.

In the face of the three pseudo-stalkers whose strength has doubled and can almost be compared to a real stalker, Hong Xiao is still at ease.

Hong Xiao always managed to dodge the killer attacks of the pseudo-stalkers just right, and parried the heavy punches of the three.

It was as if every move had been practiced countless times in his mind, and he could make defensive means in advance

Through the guò fight, Hong Xiao finally discovered that the moves used by the three pseudo-stalkers actually had the shadow of orthodox boxing.

It's just a mixture of several boxing techniques, and I haven't found it before.

Among these mixed boxing techniques, there are Shaolin Changquan, Luohan Boxing, Tongjian Boxing, and even the shadow of Taijiquan.

It was able to bring together these kinds of boxing techniques to create a set of actual combat boxing methods that are very suitable for cooperation.

Who's behind this stalker?

Who is behind the Black Wolf Society?

Hong Xiao felt as if he was about to snoop on a secret......

The three pseudo-stalkers attacked Hong Xiao one by one, thinking that the battle would be resolved quickly.

But soon, they sadly found that no matter how much their strength improved, they didn't seem to be able to cause danger to Hong Xiao.

Another attack failed, and the three stalkers scattered in all directions, all of them red and disorganized.

They looked at Hong Xiao in shock.

The man's face was not red or breathless, and as the battle continued, he shot less and less, but the effect became more and more obvious.

It seems that a way has been found to restrain the attack of himself and others.

How is this possible.

Stalker's trainer is a super-master, proficient in several martial arts, and all of them are superb.

In the end, this person gathered several boxing techniques, coupled with continuous actual combat experience, and finally created this seemingly messy, but actually extremely powerful boxing moves.

It is characterized by being simple and easy to understand, strong and domineering, cutting into the seams, attacking instead of defending, and it does not require much talent to learn.

Moreover, this set of punches is very suitable for acquaintances to use, and the methods used are different depending on the number of people.

It is precisely because of this set of punches that the strength of the stalker has been greatly improved.

However, in the face of Hong Xiao, this set of punches seemed to have lost its effect and could not cause damage to him at all.

"What are you looking at me for? Do I have to stand and be beaten by you?

However, now that I have a great interest in you, I really don't know what kind of genius can create such a characteristic boxing technique.

This method contains some moves of Shaolin Changquan, Luohan Boxing, Tongjian Boxing and Taijiquan, which are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and fierce and abnormal.

And when you work together, it seems that you can exert more power.

Tsk, to be able to create such a boxing technique, it will be handed over to you, I really don't know what that person thinks, wasting such a good fist technique. ”

Faced with Hong Xiao Chiguoguo's humiliation, the three pseudo-stalkers' eyes turned red.

They want to refute it, but they don't know how to refute it.

After all, Hong Xiao is really powerful, and when he fights with guò, he can see the moves of himself and others, and he also analyzes the boxing techniques behind this set of self-created moves.

What kind of strength is that?

However, the three pseudo-stalkers didn't just throw in the towel.

In their dictionary, there is no such thing as throwing in the towel.

Even if you can't beat it, give it a try.

The three of them glanced at each other, and shouted at the same time: "Hong Xiao, don't be rampant, who wins and who loses is still unknown, take it!" ”

This time, the three of them were completely desperate.

The three of them worked hard in one go, and their own strength actually increased again because of anger.

One of the pseudo-stalkers threw both fists and smashed into Hong Xiao's chest, and the other two, with the same moves, attacked Hong Xiao's forehead and lower abdomen.

But Hong Xiao no longer had the interest to test it, and also shouted: "Since you use this set of boxing techniques, then I will use this set of boxing methods to defeat you." ”

Hong Xiao sneered, calmed down, clenched his fists before they attacked, took a deep breath, and blasted out his fists.

Sure enough, it's exactly the same way.

"Give back to the other in his way!"

Hong Xiao fought for his life in his name, but he didn't care about the other two at all, and hit the guy in front of him with both fists.

Boom!

Fist to fist.

The pseudo-stalker snorted, and flew out directly, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist in the air!

At the same time, the fists of the other two pseudo-stalkers had already attacked Hong Xiao's body.

However, as at the beginning, their attacks were of no use to Hong Xiao.

"Oops."

When the two saw the sneer on the corner of Hong Xiao's mouth, they wanted to retreat.

However, Hong Xiao had already moved, and he didn't give them a chance to retreat at all, his body was short, and his fists were pushed out!

"Break it for me!"

A pair of fists slammed into the abdomen of a pseudo-stalker, and you could even hear the bones and internal organs in the abdominal cavity cracking!

"Poof!"

The pseudo-stalker spewed out a mist of blood, and his body collapsed with a bang, killing him in an instant.

The last remaining pseudo-stalker seemed to realize something, and the fear in his heart rose to the extreme.

However, fear had no meaning, and Hong Xiao's fists were like the scythe of death, harvesting his life.

Bang.

Hong Xiao, who turned around, punched him directly in the chest,

The pseudo-stalker's throat was sweet, blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down.

The simple three punches, simple and easy to understand, fierce and domineering, seeing the seams, and replacing defense with offense, are completely the characteristics of the previous opponent's punching methods.

Hong Xiao directly knocked the three pseudo-stalkers to the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were extremely strong, and Hong Xiao used new moves and didn't go all out, he would have killed them directly!

The three still alive pseudo-stalkers collapsed to the ground, staring at Hong Xiao in disbelief.

"You...... How could you...... will be our moves. ”

The three pseudo-stalkers didn't believe that Hong Xiao had defeated them with the punches they used.

How is this possible.

When did Hong Xiao learn their boxing?

Could it be that it was just a brief battle?

It can't be, it can't be!

The three stalkers didn't believe that Hong Xiao had such an ability at all.

However, Hong Xiao's next words shattered their illusions.

"Of course I just learned it, such a simple move, I will learn it as soon as I learn it!"

Hong Xiao's indifferent attitude made the three pseudo-stalkers completely speechless, and when they raised their heads, they simply fainted.

Out of sight and out of mind!

Zheng Xiang watched the three pseudo-stalkers who relied on him the most fall to the ground, and his heart was completely cold.

His strength is only comparable to that of a stalker, and in the face of three people, he has no power to fight back.

And Hong Xiao can easily deal with the three of them, so he will be killed without a single move against Hong Xiao.

At this time, even if Zheng Xiang was one of the eight generals, he began to panic.

If Hong Xiao wanted to kill a few of them, it would be too simple.

Facing Hong Xiao's playful smile, Zheng Xiangpi didn't smile.

"Hong ...... Hong Xiao, we have something to say, I think there may be some misunderstandings between us. ”

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Hong Xiao raised his eyebrows.

This Zheng Xiang is really interesting, and he even said that there was a misunderstanding between them.

In Hong Xiao's view, there was no misunderstanding, but the hostility was full.

"Now tell me that I misunderstood, why didn't you say it when you just started? If it were me who fell to the ground right now, would you tell me that you were mistaken? What a joke. ”

Zheng Xiang's face turned red, and he wanted to be angry.

But after looking at the three people on the ground, and then at Zheng Sicheng, who was already trembling with fright behind him, he finally gave up.

"Forget it, the king will be defeated." Zheng Xiang instantly aged a few years, "Hong Xiao, one last thing I beg you, kill me, can you let my son go?" ”

This is Zheng Xiang's last wish.

The only thing he couldn't let go of was his precious son.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, one of the eight generals of the dignified Black Wolf Society, he is still a good father. It's a pity, I'm not a good person, so ......"

Before Hong Xiao could finish speaking, the door of the bar was suddenly slammed open, and a large group of police rushed in.

"Don't move, don't move."