Chapter 781 of the main text, you guys, wait

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Chapter 781: Wait, Wait

Don't resist, break a leg, resist, two?

Everyone present couldn't help but be surprised, this kid is too arrogant and arrogant, right? Let's not say that this is the territory of the Weihu Gang, even the more than 20 fierce men in front of him are enough for Mo Qixiong to drink a pot, what is the difference between being so provocative and looking for death? Just seeing the half-cut iron bar in his hand and his burly body, a lot of doubts and ridicule were suppressed again. `

That power is shocking enough.

"Copy the guy and kill him!"

Mazi, who was supported by his companions, held his swollen cheeks, leaned against a van and roared, he was beaten by a foreign boy in public, how could he be angry, with these words, more than 20 fierce men turned back to the carriage, took out all kinds of knives, guns, sticks and forks for acting, and the sound of dragging weapons stimulated everyone's eardrums and made people uncomfortable.

"Kill!"

In the next second, they screamed and rushed towards Mo Qixiong, that frame, as if a group of vicious and vicious fashionable dogs were chasing elk, for the militants of the gang community, fighting, especially this kind of fighting more and less, is more exciting than the New Year when they were children, and many beautiful eyes of the opposite sex also made their male hormones skyrocket.

Mo Qixiong let out a long breath, teased lightly, and slammed up with a spear!

Call!

The huge body pulled out a shadow, and Mo Qixiong instantly got close to the opponent, rushing to the front, a burly man with the fastest degree, almost touching Mo Qixiong with his heels, his eyes were round, and the iron rod had already been raised, but now he couldn't contain his body, and he collided face to face with Mo Qixiong. `

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the macho man who collided with Mo Qixiong felt a sharp pain all over his body instantly, as if he was hitting a rock, and his skeleton was about to fall apart, and before he could react, Mo Qixiong had already raised his hand, grabbed the man's backward head, and slammed it his forehead, making a dull dull sound, and then pushed the opponent into the group of enemies that followed.

Suddenly, several people were caught off guard and rolled and fell by the bodies of their companions.

Several directors who stopped by sighed that if a Jianghu film is filmed, this scene is definitely the best material.

On the city wall, Yuan Yuchuan's eyes were deep, with a touch of appreciation, today, he can be regarded as truly seeing the domineering of Ye Palace's generals.

"Whew!"

Taking advantage of the confusion of the opponent, Mo Qixiong rushed up again, easily pulled out a two-hundred-pound body, and threw it towards the surging crowd, and the thick human wall was once again blasted open by this human cannonball A shocking gap, in the chaos, Mo Qixiong approached, a volley knee, a crisp sound, knocked a big guy over a few heels, and tripped a group of people.

Then, he brutally crashed into the crowd, smashing the spear, and for a while, on the wide ground of the palace wall shrouded by the setting sun, a tiger and a tiger were full of mighty half of the spear, like a tornado raging and whistling, splashing blood, as if it was raindrops floating in the air, screams, the sound of knives and sticks, and panicked shouts, became the main melody, and the scene was chaotic to the extreme. `

Someone fell, someone bleed, and at the same time someone made up for it, like a moth to a fire, endlessly, Mo Qixiong, who tore through the encirclement, leaned over with a cruel smile, and the domineering sweeping leg overturned the three of them, and then bounced again, a condescending fierce elbow strike, and bombarded a sinister guy who sneaked up on the side, which was also a fierce man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, directly withered to the ground, and convulsed.

Destroying withering and decaying, mighty and invincible.

Many viewers, including Mazi, were dumbfounded, the large-scale zuò pictures in the film and television appeared in reality, which had a huge impact on their vision, and several women covered their mouths, worried that they would be uncontrollable and screamed, and the gorgeous agent who was supported by two assistants was also breathing thicker, his legs were clamped, and his body was soft and he had to lean on the car.

When the eyes of the eight subordinates narrowed, Yuan Yuchuan smiled and clapped his hands and cheered: "Worthy of the Ye Palace general, strong, strong." ”

Yuan Danna also looked nervous, and kept exclaiming: "It's too fierce, it's too fierce." ”

Ye Zixuan glanced at the chaotic scene, and waved his hand to let the two go downstairs to pick up Yang Huanyan, worried that she would be hurt.

Yuan Danna could see Ye Zixuan's concern for Yang Huanyan, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to hold Ye Zixuan, but in the end, she stagnated in mid-air and turned into a little woman's sigh.

The battle of one to twenty quickly came to an end, and the chaotic scene of seven or eight minutes suddenly became quiet because the more than twenty hunk men fell to the ground, and Mo Qixiong swept over a large area of poor worms with gray heads and dirty faces, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, not far away, next to the van, the pockmarked man who squatted down, looked up at Mo Qixiong who was high above, and was terrified.

"Bang!"

Mo Qixiong suddenly jumped from the spot, trampling on the top of the heads of more than 20 macho men, like an unsinkable flat boat in the torrent, a few ups and downs in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the panicked Mazi, who was about to get up and drive away, thinking that he was dazzled, subconsciously rubbing his eyes, one of Mo Qixiong's hands had ruthlessly choked his neck.

"The woman who moved my brother, you are really unlucky."

Mo Qixiong's smile was very gloomy, pinching Mazi's neck and turning to the front of the car, smashing Mazi into the windshield of the van like a chicken.

I don't know how many spectators were stunned by the unreasonable scene, and the onlookers, both men and women, forgot to exclaim, and their expressions were the same as if they were sluggish.

Mazi shrank into the car with half of his body, his head was bleeding, and his face was colorless.

"Break their legs!"

With a domineering wave of Mo Qixiong's hand, several Ye Gong disciples simply picked up the wrench neatly, and ruthlessly attacked the more than twenty frightened fierce men on the ground, click! With the sound of bones breaking, the screams rang out instantly, and the onlookers didn't know whether to say that Mo Qixiong's brains were in water, or if they were too powerful, in short, their hearts trembled and they couldn't make a sound.

"I'm Zhu Mazi of the Weihu Gang, you hurt me today, hurt my brother、、、"

Mazi who came out of the car, shocked and angry, held the wound on his head, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence to support the scene: "Do you know how strict the consequences are?" ”

"Smack!"

The name of the Weihu Gang is a golden sign in the three sects and nine streams in Hengdian, and it can be held up in Hengdian, but who knew that after the words fell, Mo Qixiong strode in front of Zhu Mazi with a cruel smile, shook his arm under the gaze of everyone, and slapped a loud slap, dizzy and buzzing pockmarks in his head, and heard Mo Qixiong's cold snort:

"Go, find someone, I want to know how strict the consequences of provoking the Weihu Gang are."

Mo Qixiong pointed to the city wall: "Before sunset, we are waiting at the city wall, you don't fucking let us down." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised a foot and kicked Zhu Mazi with a bang.

Zhu Mazi, who flew out again, was full of grief and indignation, he was bullied to his home in his own turf, and when he saw the mocking eyes of the audience around him, he felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he knew that it would be more embarrassing to talk nonsense, gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then left the scene with his wounds covered, even caring about more than 20 injured subordinates.

He's going to call someone, he's going to get this justice.

Mazi gritted his teeth and dropped four words: "You guys, wait!" ”

ps: I was too tired yesterday, I got up a little late, and the update was smashed, shouting a few basic flowers ho