The two were laughing to themselves, when they suddenly heard a commotion, and a large group of people broke in. The comers were armed with knives and sticks, divided into two factions, glaring angrily, attacking with fire and water, and full of gunpowder.

Li Zhen lowered his voice and whispered: "This is the Xiongfeng Hall and the Dragon Soul Group, the underworld organization, they are not good people, we have nothing to do with ourselves, let's see the excitement." ”

Fang Lan nodded, and the two of them had a clear heart, turned back to their seats, and buried their heads in drinking.

I saw that people were noisy and shouting, a table of banquets was opened, several leaders were seated, and the younger brothers cheered on the side, and the two sides came and went, and the swords were tense.

It was dull for a while, and the few girls who accompanied the wine were weak, and it was rare to have such a battle, several people trembled with fright, and they fell into Fang Lan's arms, bowing their heads and closing their eyes, just trying to stay out of the matter and not suffer from misfortune.

Only Qiu Chen is calm and calm, her face does not change, this girl is worthy of being a practitioner, she has been trained in the wind and waves, and her heart has long been like a tightrope, and all evils will not invade.

Fang Lan secretly appreciated, "What a girl!" It's really more pleasing to the eye the more you look at it, and the young master has to accept you. The palm of his hand reached out, caressing the girl in his arms, and in the name of comfort, he did the actual oil.

Qiu Chen watched coldly, as if smiling, "Lan Shao, lightly start, my sister is shallow, I will touch you twice, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it." ”

The girl in her arms was shy when she heard the words, her ears were red, and her cheeks were burning, but she didn't struggle to escape as expected.

Fang Lanpi didn't smile, "Sister Chen is jealous?" It's a pity that when we first met, you half welcomed and half refused, so that people couldn't figure out the original intention. Although I have a close heart, I am afraid that the abrupt beauty will make you unhappy. ”

Qiu Chen smiled: "Why should Lan Shao be hypocritical? My sister is here, you really want to be abrupt, my sister is delicate and weak, how can she be an opponent? ”

Fang Lan smiled: "That's what you said." Sister Chen, I'm offended. The palm of his hand walked forward and put his arm around the girl's shoulder.

Qiu Chen grinned, pinched his fingers like a knife, and slashed towards Fang Lan's veins, lightning and fire, unspeakably fast. Fang Lan smiled, his palm turned over and buckled, and while avoiding the killing move, the offensive did not decrease, and the strength volatilized, and he had already grabbed Qiu Chen's little hand, and then gently took it, and the girl couldn't help herself and hugged into the man's arms.

Fang Lan chuckled, hugged the girl tightly, fragrant shoulders and thin waist, weak and boneless, a faint fragrance into his nose, and he forgot to be drunk.

Qiu Chen struggled hard, to no avail, and sighed, "If you are careless for a while, you will succeed in the end." ”

Fang Lan leaned over his lips, kissed the girl's earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice: "Why should Sister Chen be modest, if you didn't have the heart to give in, with Sister Chen's martial arts, how could you catch the little brother in one move?" It can be seen that the little brother is in Sister Chen's heart, after all, there is such a position of one and a half points. ”

Qiu Chen sneered and laughed, "Little scoundrel, it's less smelly and beautiful." Well, don't bite my ears, my sister is afraid of itching. ”

The two flirted and scolded each other, as if no one was there, Li Zhen watched from the side, inexplicably jealous, "Fang Lan, this kid, is usually wooden and woody, and he can't see that he is deeply hidden, and he has extraordinary means to deal with women." . Today is Lao Tzu's birthday, this guy has become the protagonist! No, I'm going to wave too. As soon as he thought of this, he hugged left and right, and started to the girl next to him, touching and grabbing, and he was obscene.

is messing around, and the banquet not far away is noisy, and every word is in the ears.

The leader of the Xiongfeng Hall is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with vicissitudes of life, wrinkles on his forehead and eyes, a faint scar on his left cheek, inches long, red flesh exposed, I think it is caused by the recent hanging of colors, but the leader of the dragon soul group opposite is a teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old, not yet an adult, his figure is burly, the iron tower-like tiger body has nine meters, the muscles are tangled, the body is single, perfect harmony, and impeccable.

The middle-aged man picked up the sea bowl in front of him, drank all the liquor in the bowl, wiped his lips, and said loudly: "Hong Yu, how to calculate the old account of the pine needle forest?" ”

The young man named Hong Yu smiled faintly and touched his nose, "Kong Er is in charge, I don't read much, and I can't memorize the multiplication formula, you are looking for me to settle accounts, you are looking for the wrong person." However, since the second master spoke, I made it clear that the matter of the pine needle forest, I only blame you for your carelessness, and I was robbed of white goods by my ten parties, so I can't complain about people, and I think I'm unlucky. ”

The man surnamed Kong was furious, "Grass your mother. Yes, the Ten Parties will rob us of ten catties of white goods from the Infinite Gate, kill seven brothers, and patted the clothes and wanted to stay out of the matter? It's not so easy. ”

Hong Yu remained silent, "Then according to the meaning of Second Master Kong, how to cook?" ”

The middle-aged man said coldly: "First, the stolen goods will be returned in their original form; second, kill people to pay for their lives, and hand over eleven culprits, especially Yu Kunpeng, who killed three of our brothers; Third, ask your boss Ma Zhiyuan to personally go to Xiongfeng Hall to ask for his guilt and apologize. ”

Hong Yu laughed: "Kong Dabiao, are you in the in your head, or is the lard blinding your heart?" False words, random words. First, we will not compensate for the goods; Second, we will not pay people; Third, my boss is very busy, not to mention that you are the master of the Xiongfeng Hall, that is, your boss Xue Haoxuan, the master of the Infinite Gate, he knelt on the ground and asked three times and four times, and my boss may not be able to give face and go to the Infinite Gate to take a walk. What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to make conditions with me? ”

Kong Dabiao was furious, "The surname is Hong, you don't eat and drink when you enter the wine, and you don't know how to lift!" Stand up, Lao Tzu wants to go head-to-head with you. ”

Hong Yu smiled: "Fight, I can't ask for it." But I don't know if Kong Er's mouth has a scar on his mouth? Or do you forget the pain after the scar, and you want to taste the young master's quick knife again so soon? ”

Kong Dabiao was furious, "Quick knife, fast uncle." Stinky boy, relying on a few knife moves, he was arrogant in front of Lao Tzu. Last time, I was careless, and I was cut on my face, and today I will return it to Lao Tzu with interest. ”

With a loud shout, his arms shook, his clothes were torn, revealing his green iron pectoral muscles, his footsteps shook, and he rushed to the main hall and shouted, "Come on." ”

One hand led the order out, with both hands high, and presented a long iron stick, more than seven feet long, black and dark iron forging, bang, sixty pounds of iron rod suddenly fell to the ground, and the tiles at the landing point were cracked and shattered into powder.

Kong Dabiao held an iron rod in his hand, awe-inspiring like a god descending from the earth, and said with a cruel smile: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu didn't bring a blade last time, so he asked you to take advantage of it in vain, and he lost to you in the fight, but it wasn't his own kung fu that he couldn't." Today, I will have a life-and-death duel with you with an iron rod and justice. ”

Hong Yu's expression was restrained, he changed his hippie smiling face, his arm trembled, he pulled out the short knife he carried with him, pulled out the knife from the sheath under the light, and said coldly: "The surname Kong, don't talk nonsense, come on." On tiptoe, he rushed into Kong Dabiao's arms.

Kong Dabiao screamed, the iron rod attacked, smashed into the young man's head, he was born with divine power, took the advantage of weapons, burst with confidence, once he shot, he left no room for it, and vowed to knock down the opponent with thunderbolt means, like a wind and fire, and he was ashamed.

Hong Yu's heart is like stopping water, with a knife in his hand, his momentum is awe-inspiring, he is no longer the cynical boy, he seems to have changed into a peerless swordsman, holding a fast knife in his hand, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles.

The two of them showed their hands and feet and fought together. The young man's knife technique is unique, and he can defeat the enemy quickly, and his moves are unspeakably fast. Kong Dabiao is not idle, the master of the underworld, who has fought for life and death, and has rich experience in duels, which is far from being comparable to that of a teenager.

In terms of real kung fu, the two are only in the middle of the match, and the difference is only in the weapon. Kong Dabiao held an iron rod in his hand, and resisted the heavy stick method with his amazing strength, complementing each other, like a tiger with wings, although the young man's short knife was sharp, the move was also fast, but the opponent was impenetrable, and he could not attack within three feet at all.

Within three feet, it is the home of the short knife, and outside the three feet, the advantage of the short knife cannot be played, and the battle for victory and defeat has been decided.

Fang Lan watched the battle from the sidelines, and said to himself: "This surnamed Kong's stick technique is exquisite, there are few flaws, obviously he has been pointed at by high fingers, and he fights for short knives everywhere, if he continues like this, it is only a matter of time before Hong Yu is defeated." ”

Qiu Chen smiled: "Little pervert, your vision is not bad. In your opinion, when will Hong Yu lose? ”

Fang Lan said: "No accident, a few breaths." ”

Sure enough, Kong Dabiao became more and more brave in the field, and suddenly shouted, his left hand was raised, and several steel needles shot straight to the young man's pupils. What's more, in addition to the fierce battle of the opponent, there is still time to cast hidden weapons, so it is so good to be prepared. One heart, one carelessness, the difference between life and death, is already in an instant.

The young man smiled bitterly, his steps retreated sharply, avoiding the two steel needles, but the third one could not be avoided no matter what, his shoulder hurt, blood was rolling, and he had already been calculated.

Kong Dabiao's trick is a needle in the stick, it is indeed a long time of hard practice, and now it is working, I can't help but be happy, I go all out to make a move, where is it polite? The iron rod fell as a hood, and it was full of sticks that went down, smashing the young man's head, and blood and brains came out together, and he had a vengeance.