The mad knife secretly scolded Huang Hu, but it was too late for him to regret it now. He didn't want to die, this time the matter had little to do with him, he assisted the Luo family in medicine, and it was Huang Hu who invited him over at that time.

Unexpectedly, Huang Hu now doesn't care about his life or death, could it be that Huang Hu has other conspiracies? Thinking of this, Crazy Knife trembled with anger, his big knife gang might be snatched by Huang Hu, and his young and beautiful lover might also be occupied by Huang Hu.

Every time Huang Hu saw his lover, his eyes were full of lust. He hated, Madknife thought, he fell to the ground and couldn't move, he was going to be finished.

Mo Zhitao watched Huang Hu rush over, he immediately flipped up, he took out a silver needle from his arms and pricked it in the qi sea, qi and other acupoints on his body, he wanted to stimulate the potential of his body.

"Mo Zhitao, are you going to use this trick again?" Huang Hu smiled gloomily, "It's useless, even if you restore your martial arts, you are not my opponent, you go and die." ”

With the sound of Huang Hu's laughter, he stepped forward, and his body sounded, he seemed to be much taller than before. When Mo Zhitao saw Huang Hu's appearance, he exclaimed in surprise: "Huang Hu, are you hiding your martial arts? You, you're level seven? ”

"Hehehe, Mo Zhitao, you still have a bit of vision," Huang Huyin smiled. "Do you know why I learned that Zheng Taikun couldn't support them and didn't come over? It's because I'm practicing at a critical juncture, and as soon as I break through to level seven, I'll rush over immediately, and I want your life. ”

Huang Hu said angrily: "If I get the Blood Silkworm Fruit, I will eat it now, my martial arts will be level eight, just imagine this Huaxia Kingdom, who would dare to stop me?" ”

In Huaxia Kingdom, only some old families or sects have eighth-level masters, as for ninth-level masters, they are god-like existences, and I have not heard of any gang with such powerful masters.

"Mo Zhitao, you are dead." The yellow tiger flew towards Mo Zhitao, his figure floated, much more powerful than just now. Now Huang Hu's strength is completely stronger than the strength he joined forces with the Crazy Sword just now.

Mo Zhitao saw that Huang Hu was so powerful, and he hurriedly flew towards the back. Over there, Miao Miao was fighting with two masked men, and Miao Miao was maneuvering with the other party with her powerful light skills, but she was young after all, and her strength was a lot weaker.

The two masked men were members of the Broadsword Gang, and with knives in their hands, they surrounded Miao Miao one after the other, and Miao Miao was in danger in several places.

"Miao Miao, I'll come and save you." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly, and he rushed towards Miao Miao's side.

"Brother, come and save me, they are bullying me." Miao Miao heard Mo Zhitao's voice, and she hurriedly shouted. There were two sixth-level masters fighting against her, and there were no poisonous snakes to help her here, so she had no way to deal with them.

Mo Zhitao was afraid that the Yellow Tiger would come, so he flew to the side of the master of the Big Knife Gang, "whoosh", and four life-killing needles shot towards the enemy with the knife.

In order to defeat the other party, Mo Zhitao concentrated his firepower on one person.

"Not good, Death Shot." The master also saw Mo Zhitao's strength, and he hurriedly retreated back. But Mo Zhitao shot again when he was close to him, and although he dodged these four shots, Mo Zhitao shot two more shots, and finally shot the master.

"Ah," the master screamed and fell to the ground.

When the other sword-wielding saw that his companion was dead, he fled in fear. "Miao Miao, don't let him escape." Mo Zhitao shouted.

"Well, he can't escape." Miao Miao grinned and shot towards the sword-wielding master, her hands kept attacking, and the true qi in her palm blasted towards the man. Suddenly, strands of true qi slashed away like lightning.

"Bang," the man was hit, his body staggered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to rush towards the front. Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle shot towards him.

"Don't." The man cried out in fear. But the killing needle was too fast, Mo Zhitao shot when he was injured, and he had no way to dodge.

"Killing Needle, are you from the Yin Yang Gate?" Huang Hu flew over, and he asked Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao didn't answer Huang Hu, he said to Miao Miao beside him: "Miao Miao, go and help others, if you have the opportunity, you can run away quickly." ”

Although Mo Zhitao killed the opponent's three sixth-level masters, the other party still had nine sixth-level masters, and there were quite a few fifth-level masters. Their Zhenhai Gang has recruited a lot of people, and there are more people than these people. But the strength is too far behind others, and they are not opponents at all.

"Okay," Miao Miao rushed over there, and wherever she flew, she would be ruthless, and some masked people were sent out by him.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, it's useless, although you are a little powerful, you are just doing me a favor. Half of the Broadsword Gang masters are dead and wounded, and now I won't let you help anyone else. Huang Huyin smiled.

"Huang Hu, you deliberately borrowed my hand to kill the mad knife?" Mo Zhitao suddenly woke up, if Huang Hu's martial arts reached the seventh level, it would not be easy for him to kill the mad sword.

And when he went to help Miao Miao just now, with Huang Hu's martial arts, he should be able to stop him, and he would not deal with the two masters of the Big Sword Gang so easily. All this shows that Huang Hu is thinking of killing people with a knife.

"Hey, hey, yes, as soon as the mad knife dies, the Big Knife Gang will be mine." Huang Hu smirked. The mad sword and the two sixth-level martial arts subordinates are dead, and the rest of them have nothing to fear.

And Huang Hu's cronies also knew his plan, and they would let the people of the Big Knife Gang take the lead first, and now when he took action against Mo Zhitao, the rest of the things would be easy to do.

"Huang Hu, I'll fight with you." Mo Zhitao screamed angrily, and he punched towards Huang Hu.

"Hmph, your martial arts are only level four, although your body is a little stronger, but you are still far from fighting me." Huang Hu's eyes showed contempt, he easily waved a palm, and the terrifying wind whistled towards Mo Zhitao.

"Boom."

Their strong wind hit together, and Mo Zhitao was shocked to fly upside down for more than ten meters, drawing an extremely hideous deep mark on the ground.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, do you know how good I am?" Huang Hu laughed wildly.

"Fight" Mo Zhitao shouted angrily at Huang Hu, and he rushed towards Huang Hu again. "Flying Dragon Palm Sixth Style" Mo Zhitao let out a low shout, and the dragon shadow also roared and rolled towards the Yellow Tiger.

Huang Hu looked at the dragon shadow in the sky, although it was night, the dragon shadow seemed to have a golden light, which made people feel suffocated. This Mo Zhitao is really a bit of a doorway. Although his martial arts are level four, his strength in attack is no worse than that of level six.

If his martial arts did not reach level seven, he would not be Mo Zhitao's opponent at all, his martial arts would be very weird.

And Mo Zhitao practiced such martial arts at such a young age, which was very terrifying. If time comes, Mo Zhitao will definitely be more powerful than him. Thinking of this, Huang Hu's heart was even more determined to kill Mo Zhitao.

"Kill" Huang Hu also roared angrily, he turned his hand back, and his palm spewed out red flames, which immediately condensed together, and rushed towards the dragon shadow fiercely.

"Smack," Mo Zhitao was beaten out again, this time he flew more than twenty meters away.

"Pounce," Mo Zhitao spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were seriously injured. He hurriedly took out a few pills and ate them, the seventh-level martial arts were too strong, and it was difficult for him to compete with Huang Hu.

Huang Hu smiled: "Mo Zhitao, you don't have to resist anymore, you are not my opponent, and it is useless for you to fight." You have stimulated the potential of your body, no matter how good your medical skills are, your body can't stand such torture, how many more times can you stimulate it? ”

"Hmph, Huang Hu, even if I die, I will bite you down a piece of meat." Mo Zhitao took out the silver needle again and pricked the acupuncture points on his body.

When the silver needle was pierced, Mo Zhitao felt a lot more comfortable in his body, and a lot of true qi gushed out of his body.

"Mo Zhitao, we could have cooperated with each other, but you went against us everywhere and killed my people, you are simply killing yourself." Huang Hu said. "What if you're from the Yin Yang Gate? The Yin-Yang Gate has gone out of business. ”

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he was waiting for the body's true qi to return, stimulating the body's potential, it was to slowly recover the true qi, and he couldn't fill the body all at once.

Huang Hu also sensed Mo Zhitao's thoughts, and he immediately rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao saw Huang Hu rushing over, his right palm lightly supported the ground, and his body bounced up suddenly. "Whoosh," a flash of silver light, and a life-killing needle shot towards the yellow tiger.

Huang Hu was prepared early in the morning, his figure fluttered, and he easily avoided the life-killing needle. "Hahaha, I was prepared early in the morning, although it is said that the life-killing needle is powerful, but for people like us who have martial arts, it is just a girl's embroidery needle." Huang Hu smirked.

But just as Huang Hu was smiling, Mo Zhitao flew towards that side. "Wuhua, Zhenqiang, I'm here to help you." Mo Zhitao shouted, he found out that he was not Huang Hu's opponent, he still went over to help them first.

"It's not good, I fell for Mo Zhitao's tricks." Huang Hu saw that the situation was not right, and he immediately used light skills to fly towards Mo Zhitao. If Mo Zhitao flew towards Ma Mian and killed the two sixth-level masters of the Big Dao Gang, then he could ignore it for the time being.

But killing his subordinates will not work, he will not let Mo Zhitao succeed. So, Huang Hu wanted to fly over to stop Mo Zhitao.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and come over to help me, I don't have a son yet, our Yang family is going to die, my sister won't forgive you." Ma Yan saw that Mo Zhitao had helped Lin Zhenqiang and not help him in the past, and he was angry. He and Mo Zhitao are related, and Mo Zhitao is too impersonal.

Mo Zhitao ignored his numb face, he desperately rushed towards Wuhua's side.

But Huang Hu was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Hu rushed over. "Huang Hu, I'll shoot you." Mo Zhitao's wrist swung towards the yellow tiger, and he was about to launch the life-killing needle.

Huang Hu saw that Mo Zhitao was about to shoot a life-killing needle, and he hurriedly flew back. This is no joke, the life-killing needle is very vicious, like a mad knife after being shot, there is no way to force the poison out, and now he is dead.