Five years of lying on the salary to pay for his courage, so that Zeng Hualong has been reborn, in his suit and leather shoes, one after another scars have witnessed the painful experience in the past few years, but under this gorgeous clothes, he is very perfectly disguised, and all the people who know and don't know him have not noticed his changes.

Although Zhao Lina brought a lot of people, but in the turn of this fist and foot kung fu, her people are obviously not as good as Long Song's elite soldiers, after a round of fighting, Zhao Lina began to be at a disadvantage, after Long Song's people surrounded Zhao Lina, Zhao Lina only had the heart to defend, and no longer had the power to attack.

After watching Liu Hanxiang and Zhao Lina, who were pressed by Long Song's people step by step, and Zhao Lina, who couldn't cope with it, formed an offensive and defensive alliance, he began to shout at Luo Zhaoyang: "Zhaoyang, come and help." ”

"No, I can handle things here, you help me kill that bastard."

Zhao Lina didn't wait for Luo Zhaoyang to respond, she immediately grabbed the words, her cold expression was something Luo Zhaoyang had never seen.

Luo Zhaoyang turned his head to look at Liu Hanxiang and Zhao Lina, who were trying to deal with Long Song and them, he knew that he had made a mistake this time, he was too impulsive, and he underestimated Zeng Hualong's strength.

Looking at Liu Hanxiang and Zhao Lina's struggling appearance, Luo Zhaoyang was about to turn around and go to support, when he felt a strong wind blowing from the side, and the strong killing intent made him immediately lower his body, and flashed Zeng Hualong's heavy punch in the thrill.

is also such a heavy punch, which blocked the way Luo Zhaoyang wanted to go to support, so that he could only watch Zhao Lina try to parry, and had no power to fight back.

"Do you want to know why she hates me so much?" Zeng Hualong looked at Luo Zhaoyang staring at Zhao Lina with worry in his eyes, and he sneered.

Luo Zhaoyang's kung fu is indeed good, if he wants to subdue Luo Zhaoyang within thirty or fifty moves, it is obviously a little difficult, when he found that Luo Zhaoyang was worried at the moment, he seemed to have found something that could distract Luo Zhaoyang.

Five years ago, Zhao Lina did have a time when he was crazy, at that time, he felt that although he was not a hero, he was not short of money, he was also a person who loved beauty, and a beauty embryo like Zhao Lina, of course, he wanted to have it for a while.

Impulsiveness did let him see Zhao Lina's fairy-like body, which could be regarded as meeting half of his physiological requirements, but it was also because of his own impulsiveness that what happened later was out of control.

"Surnamed Zeng, don't be complacent, what I have to settle now is not the account between you and Lina, but the account between you and me." Luo Zhaoyang looked at Zhao Lina out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly to Zeng Hualong, although he didn't know the specific things between Zeng Hualong and Zhao Lina, but from the conversation between Zeng Hualong and Zhao Lina, Luo Zhaoyang guessed some things, which he didn't want to hear, and his heart was deliberately avoiding such a guess.

"Okay, that's it, since that's the case, then whoever wins today will have the final say." Zeng Hualong twisted his neck, he was fully prepared to deal with Luo Zhaoyang.

"Once the word is out, the four horses are difficult to chase, so today I want to see if your fists are hard or my moves are good."

Luo Zhaoyang stared at Zeng Hualong, and he gladly accepted the challenge letter that Zeng Hualong gave him.

"A gentleman agrees to keep his promise."

Zeng Hualong stretched out his fist and waited for Luo Zhaoyang's response, and when Luo Zhaoyang also covered his fist, Zeng Hualong's face suddenly flashed a little smile.

"Both Yu and Liang are born." Such a sentence has become Zeng Hualong's best inner portrayal at the moment, if it weren't for his revenge, if it weren't for Luo Zhaoyang's persistence, he felt that even if he and Luo Zhaoyang couldn't be confidants, they could become good friends.

The two fists were like two big seals, covering each other with a letter, and when the two fists moved away again, the expressions of the two suddenly turned cold again, and the eyes staring at each other were like sharp swords, already fighting in the air.

Bagua walking, the Liu family fist drawn out by the Taoist method became Luo Zhaoyang's first move, and his two clenched fists were as hard as two hammers when they poured all his strength.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's moves, Zeng Hualong became relaxed, in the past five years, the boxer found him a fighting coach to make him have an excellent performance in the grappling method, his two beating lower plates, coupled with his changeable upper road, so that Luo Zhaoyang did not dare to attack rashly.

"Zhaoyang, let that bastard see the benefits and disadvantages of my Liu Jiaquan, and let him know that we are not easy to bully." Liu Hanxiang looked at Luo Zhaoyang's pose, Liu Hanxiang shouted loudly, although he failed to comprehend the essence of Liu Jiaquan, but Luo Zhaoyang carried forward his Liu Jiaquan, he felt that it was also a good thing.

Now watching Luo Zhaoyang use his Liu family fist to deal with Zeng Hualong, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, as if Luo Zhaoyang won Zeng Hualong, and he also had a share of the credit.

Listening to Liu Hanxiang's wild screams, Long Song, who was originally only concerned about fighting, suddenly stopped, he stared at Luo Zhaoyang and Zeng Hualong confronting each other like that, and his brows began to wrinkle.

I always thought that Long Song just thought that Zeng Hualong was a person who yelled when he was rich, and he felt that it was completely impossible for him to deal with a person like Luo Zhaoyang.

Now seeing Zeng Hualong and Luo Zhaoyang facing each other like that, with no intention of attacking on either side, Long Song asked worriedly: "Boss Zeng, you let me give this kid to me, you have to leave in advance." ”

"Let your shit go, get out of the way for me, and let you see what kung fu is today." Zeng Hualong glanced at Long Song, although he was not happy that Long Song said such a thing, but on the other hand, he felt that he had covered up well since he came back to the present, at least it had numbed his opponent, his enemy, and made them relax their vigilance against themselves.

Zeng Hualong didn't expect that his kindness was not rewarded, he didn't slap the horse's leg when he slapped the horse's ass, Zeng Hualong's words made him bow his head embarrassedly, and then vented his anger on Zhao Lina's subordinates.

Long Song, who was crazy, made Zhao Lina completely unable to resist, Liu Hanxiang wanted to relieve Zhao Lina, but he himself was also under siege, in the face of the people who came over, Liu Hanxiang could only protect Zhao Lina with all his strength, and he could only grit his teeth and endure the sticks that fell on him.

Zhao Lina and Liu Hanxiang were completely subdued by Long Song, and Liu Hanxiang, who was covered with injuries, was trampled under Long Song's feet, and his clenched teeth made him begin to regret a little regret that he didn't practice well when he was on Chaoyang Street.

"Okay, no one bothered us." Zeng Hua looked at the quiet hall, he waved his hand to Long Song and them, signaling them to clear the venue more empty.

"Then it's up to you." Looking at Liu Hanxiang's uncomfortable appearance, Luo Zhaoyang couldn't hold his breath anymore, as soon as he finished speaking, his good fist immediately hit Zeng Hualong, and the strong fist was like a meteor, attacking Zeng Hualong's middle door just now.

Zeng Hualong seemed to have expected Luo Zhaoyang to make such a surprise attack, he quickly withdrew the hand that had waved at Long Song, and blocked Luo Zhaoyang's punch with his palm.

And Zeng Hualong's instantaneous rotating palm seemed to have a strong suction, firmly gripping Luo Zhaoyang's fist, and while rotating, Luo Zhaoyang's arm also rotated.

Looking at Zeng Hualong's strength, Luo Gui had a bad feeling that the price was not good, Luo Zhaoyang quickly loosened his fist, and the fist quickly turned into a claw, Zeng Hualong, who originally thought that he could control Luo Zhaoyang, never expected that in just a second, Luo Zhaoyang's hand clasped the artery at his wrist, making his hand begin to feel paralyzed.

"Sweep a thousand pounds." Zeng Hualong swept his left foot, and his strong strength made Luo Zhaoyang can't help but let go of Zeng Hualong's hand, and quickly jumped back two steps.

The distance of two steps not only allowed Zeng Hualong to get rid of Luo Zhaoyang's threat, but also made him prepare for one step of attack when he jumped enough.

Luo Zhaoyang didn't want to give Zeng Hualong much respite, so before Zeng Hualong could catch his breath, he Luo Zhaoyang forced him up again.

In terms of moves, Luo Zhaoyang dealt with it with changeability, which made Zeng Hualong a little unguardable, but Zeng Hualong's fatal punch also made Luo Zhaoyang suffer, and after a hundred moves, Luo Zhaoyang and Zeng Hualong returned to the beginning, and no one could take advantage of anyone.

"Yes, there are two hits." Zeng Hualong wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and at this moment he felt a faint pain in his mouth, which made him can't help but probe with his tongue, as if to understand what his injuries were.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Luo Zhaoyang blinked the left eye that was almost beaten into a panda eye, and he was not the slightest bit happy about Zeng Hualong's praise.

"You're welcome, then." Zeng Hualong looked at the time, and then after taking a deep breath, he attacked Luo Zhaoyang again.

After he went through this short period of time, Zeng Hualong seemed to have mastered the Liu Jiaquan routine used by Luo Zhaoyang, and it was Luo Zhaoyang's routine that made him understand that if a person really fights according to the routine, then there is a way to restrain him.

The pain in the corner of his eye did not make his reaction sluggish, let alone slow down his rhythm, facing Zeng Hualong's moves, Luo Zhaoyang's face immediately showed a trace of an inconspicuous smile, because his efforts just now were not in vain because of this, and the fist he had just received was not ineffective.

Zeng Hualong's fist was punched, and when his fist was about to approach Luo Zhaoyang's body, Zeng Hualong was happy, but this happiness only gave him a second, because in the next second, he actually found that the weakness in this place was what Luo Zhaoyang had been deploying just now, and it was Luo Zhaoyang who deliberately misled himself into thinking that a certain point on his body was a weakness.