"Little bastard, do you think I won't be able to kill you when Yun Xiao is gone? Watch how I catch you and torture you to death. Wang Scorpion's eyes flickered coldly, and as soon as the words fell, he attacked Yingjun, his jet-black nails grabbing directly at Yingjun's chest.

"Old Zamao, you really think you're going to eat me, you want to torture me to death, master, I'm so scared, don't scare me to death, phew." Yingjun said and spat at the king scorpion, if the king scorpion didn't dodge, this old phlegm would definitely fly to him.

"Damn, this little crumb is so hateful, don't think that a mouthful of phlegm will make me stand back." Wang Scorpion gritted his teeth and thought to himself, and did not retreat, but grabbed Yingjun more quickly.

"Fuck, old Zamao, are you a psychopath, you actually like others to spit on you with phlegm, you disgusting bastard." Yingjun scolded as he dodged the scorpion's attack, and at the same time smashed a punch into the scorpion's waist.

Yingjun found that although Wang Scorpion's attack was very vicious, his attack speed was much worse than Yun Xiao's, and he could just use the advantage of speed to abuse this old guy.

When the handsome fist smashed into the waist of the king scorpion, the old guy smiled gloomily, and at some point there was an extra short knife in his hand, which was a little longer than the dagger, he did not attack the fist that Yingjun smashed into his waist, but slashed at the handsome neck, obviously the old guy wanted to fight to cut off his head directly with a punch from Yingjun.

While thinking that the old guy was ruthless and insidious enough, Yingjun didn't withdraw his fist to dodge, but used his other hand to quickly smash a punch at Wang Scorpion's wrist holding the short knife: "Vicious old guy, give me a cool and crooked scream." ”

At the same time that Yingjun smashed Wang Scorpion's waist and eye with a punch, the fist that quickly blocked Wang Scorpion from cutting Yingjun's neck also hit Wang Scorpion's wrist, and the old guy was beaten back by Yingjun for six or seven meters before stopping his retreat.

The short knife in Wang Scorpion's hand almost flew out of his hand, and the waist and eye of the punch made him sore even more, and it took a while to ease up.

"Boy, you give me death." The scorpion roared with a hideous face, and then the short knife in his hand quickly stabbed at the handsome heart, and at the same time, the other hand grabbed the handsome arm like an eagle's claw.

Yingjun didn't dodge this time, but struck at Wang Scorpion: "Old Zamao, today the master will play with you and beat you with peach blossoms." The purple beads in Yingjun's body moved more quickly, and he reached out and quickly grabbed the king scorpion, stabbing his arm with a short knife.

"If you want to grab my arm, then I can catch it for you, so that you can know what the power of the peak strength of the prefecture level is." Wang Scorpion thought with a sinister sneer, and at the same time burst out with the full power of his ground-level peak strength.

But as soon as Wang Scorpion's words fell, his face changed, because after he found that his wrist was grabbed by Yingjun, it was like an iron tong, and he could no longer make the slightest inch, "How is this possible, I have cultivated the internal strength of the ancient martial arts for decades, how can I be stopped by a hairy boy to stop my attack"

Although the king scorpion was shocked, the other claw with a highly poisonous hand did not stop at all, and it had already grabbed the handsome arm, leaving a few blood marks on it.

"Old fellow, I said I was going to beat you up with a peach blossom in the face, and now I'll make good on my promise."

As soon as Yingjun's words fell, he had already let go of the wrist that grabbed the king scorpion, and at the same time, the short knife in the hand of the king scorpion was gone, but the two fists of the handsome man slammed into the face of the king scorpion like raindrops, and the fists reached the flesh, the corners of the nose, and the corners of the mouth and eyes were splashed with blood in an instant.

In fact, when he was just punched in the face by Yingjun, Wang Scorpion had already reacted, wanting to dodge quickly, and at the same time he was still proud in his heart, he used the price of a punch in exchange for leaving a few blood marks on Yingjun's arm, and he was in pain for a while at most, but this little bastard was poisoned by himself, and he must definitely die.

Wang Scorpion thought that it was good, and he would retreat after a punch, but how could Yingjun, who was bent on beating him into a peach blossom face, let him go like this, Yingjun's speed was already much faster than Wang Scorpion.

"Hehe, look at my left hook and right hook, uppercut and bottom hook, since the master said that he would hit you with a peach blossom on his face, he will definitely do it, and the eyes of the two-finger Zen ** will send you a few loud slaps."

"Papapa, pa."

The handsome one is called a cool, and the psychology of the king scorpion is called a grievance, he has never been bullied like this in his life, he has a kind of aggrieved urge to cry, he feels that his face is becoming numb and gradually losing his obsession, and his head is also beaten dizzily all Venus.

"You little bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you."

In the end, Wang Scorpion really couldn't stand Yingjun's blowing, he found that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape Yingjun's fist or slap, he didn't know how long he had been beaten, why the poison that he scratched Yingjun's arm hadn't yet attacked, and he hadn't poisoned this fat little bastard who beat himself.

Yingjun saw that the king scorpion wanted to ignore his own blows, and wanted to hug himself Handsome felt a burst of nausea, he was a very normal man, old glass, your sexual orientation is not normal, and you can't hug people when you see people, okay, Yingjun glanced at the bloodied face, the face has become a pig's head and a piece of blue and purple Wang Scorpion is so hung and vomited, and flew up with a kick to kick the old man who was hugging him and flew out several meters away.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, you have been poisoned by me, why are you not dead, why, why is this." The king scorpion, who was kicked out by Yingjun and flew out directly, spewed out a mouthful of old blood, looked at Yingjun with a hideous expression and asked with his swollen eyes.

And Yingjun didn't pay attention to the aggrieved scorpion at all, but quickly rushed over, and stepped on his old face for a while.

"Old fellow, do you want to know why? Lao Tzu just doesn't tell you, I kick, I can't help but feel the urge to beat you in my heart when I see your sinister old face, why, why do you tell me, why do you want me to feel this way, I kick you to death. Yingjun asked shamelessly while holding the king scorpion.

Finally, the scorpion who couldn't stand the grievances in his heart, after screaming shamelessly, he turned his head and passed out happily, and was beaten by a junior, coupled with mental humiliation, so that the head of the Yanjing royal family had the heart to die, and he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

Just when Yingjun wiped the sweat on his face and secretly said, "This time it's cool", suddenly there was a sense of crisis with palpitations in his heart, and Yingjun didn't think about rolling on a lazy donkey regardless of his image, and then he got up and jumped into the woods on the side.

Just when Yingjun dodged and dodged, a dense gunfire rang out, and bullets hit the place where Yingjun fled, fortunately Yingjun reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would definitely be directly beaten into a sieve.

"Damn, it's been discovered, it's good that Lao Tzu is as agile as a cheetah, otherwise he wouldn't have to burp directly." Yingjun, who was hiding behind a big tree, listened to the dense gunshots and the sound of bullets hitting the trunk of the tree, and patted his chest in fear and said.

"Go in and search for me, and shoot someone when you see them." A voice with infinite murderous intent said, and when he heard this person's voice, he was discussing with Dongfang Guitian to deal with the handsome old five.

"Damn, I've only been separated from the king scorpion for a while, and this old guy has become like this, if I can't still recognize the clothes he is wearing, I won't recognize this as the king scorpion." Song Yu, the head of the Song family, came to the side of the beaten Wang Scorpion, who was beaten with a bloody face, a blue nose and a swollen face, and was also handsome and fainted, and said with an incredible face.

"Uncle, how is it possible, my uncle is the strength of the peak of the prefecture level, how can he be beaten like this." An unbelievable voice sounded nervously, if Yingjun saw this person, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, this person was the one who was jointly arrested by him and Meng Hui! The demon king decided, and was finally released on bail from the police station.

"Okay, nephew Wang Xian, let's take the comatose Wang family master back for treatment first, if you don't treat it, your life may be in danger." Song Yu said to Wang Du, he saw that although Wang Scorpion was seriously injured, he was not dead, but if he didn't treat it, it might be over.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, carry my uncle down for treatment." Wang Jue also came back to his senses after hearing Song Yu's words, and hurriedly said with a panicked face.

And at this moment, he was handsome from behind one tree to another, but his eyes were full of murderous intent flashing.

"Alright, let's start slaughtering from now on, you are not qualified to kill me." As Yingjun's words fell, the green beads representing poison in his body spun, and a dark green poisonous mist appeared on his fingers, obviously Yingjun wanted to kill.

As for Wang Scorpion's desperate injury to scratch a highly poisonous wound on Yingjun's arm, and the idea of poisoning Yingjun was that when Wang Scorpion just scratched Yingjun, he was dispelled with poison by the green beads that had been running in his body.

"Bang bang."

"Bang bang."

In fact, according to the agreement between the major families and the country, the family is generally not allowed to attack with guns, even if there is any grudge or life and death feud, it can only be used to fight and even beat and assassinate with the ancient martial arts of their respective cultivation, whoever dies and who is unlucky, the country will never care.

But this time it's different, this time it's Yingjun who killed the Oriental family, so that even if the Oriental family uses firearms to attack, even the country will condemn it afterwards at most, and it won't make a big deal about it, after all, there are many places in the country that can use the help of these families.

"The lone wolf of the Fifth Master Song Family's Poisonous Wolf Gang also came down with his men, saying that he wanted to help us against the enemy, you see if you want to let them in." An Dongfang family's guard came to the fifth elder of the Dongfang family and Song Yu, the head of the Song family, and said respectfully.

"This guy is not bad, he is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he knows that our two major families have acquiesced in his establishment of the Poisonous Wolf Gang in Flowing Rain City, just to help us do some things that our two families are not good at, and it has indeed helped us solve a lot of troubles, this time he brought someone to help, he must want to show in front of us, let him in." Song Yu and the fifth elder of the Dongfang family nodded and said.