The afternoon sky was a little hot and dry, and the cool breeze that suddenly blew up a little dust on this barren land, driven by the wind, the dust suddenly seemed to release itself, and they were flying freely in the air, and they tried to make themselves fly higher, as if they wanted to escape the shackles of the earth.

The sunlight shortened their bodies a lot, but it didn't affect their fighting spirit, two pairs of eyes staring at each other, four clenched fists, and when their breathing began to slowly accelerate, the atmosphere began to tense.

Luo Zhaoyang's feet were like two iron pillars, firmly rooted in his body.

Deng Jun didn't move, Luo Zhaoyang didn't move, they were all looking at each other, they were all waiting for the other party to hit the first punch, they passed through this gust of wind, they began to test the strength of the place, they were looking for each other's shortcomings, and they all hoped that they could defeat the enemy with one move.

Luo Zhaoyang's mind replayed the scene of fighting Deng Jun in the house before, he was calculating Deng Jun's strengths, counting the flaws in his moves, and a quick victory was Luo Zhaoyang's biggest goal now.

Just when Luo Zhaoyang was thinking about the move, he suddenly noticed that the corners of Deng Jun's mouth showed a slight inconspicuous smile, and as the corners of his mouth curled, his toes that had been stuck in the sand suddenly kicked out, and his toes attacked Luo Zhaoyang with the flying sand.

The speed of the meteor, with that heavy killing, Luo Zhaoyang immediately raised his hand to block the sand flying towards his eyes, and in his eyes, he saw the big foot that came nervously.

Blocking, dodging sideways, under the offensive of Deng Jun, Luo Zhaoyang retreated as an advance, so that Deng Jun's seized opportunity suddenly lost its effective role.

After Luo Zhaoyang's left and right fists rushed away from Deng Jun's step by step, he began to use Liu's fist, and the fist with the wind suddenly regained the lost ground, so that Deng Jun had to retreat step by step.

The four punches came and went, one up and the next, and there was no one between each other without you winning and I not losing, which made Deng Jun's subordinates who were watching from the side very anxious, they wanted to join this battle and help him boss, but before this fight started, Luo Zhaoyang had already spoken first, so when they had not yet obtained Deng Jun's permission, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Snap ......" Luo Zhaoyang's set of Liu Jiaquan finally found the opportunity, when the punch hit Deng Jun's right face along the empty position, his whole face seemed to be distorted, he seemed to feel the sound of bones being smashed, a strong dizziness made his eyes suddenly blacken, the two feet that began to weaken took a few steps back, and his hands began to look for a place behind him to support his body.

Deng Jun's good balance kept him from falling to the ground, and after retreating seven or eight steps in a row, he stopped, and after shaking his head that was a little dizzy, he began to worry, because judging from the moves just now, not only did he not understand Luo Zhaoyang's routine, but every move and style of his own made him broken.

"Boss, how are you?" Deng Jun's subordinates saw that Deng Jun had been punched like this, and they rushed over worriedly, and while protecting Deng Jun, they asked with concern. , but their eyes like hungry wolves stared at Luo Zhaoyang.

"What are you doing? Give it all to me. Seeing that all the people who had rushed over began to prepare to rush towards Luo Zhaoyang, Deng Jun immediately shouted to stop his people, and then raised his thumbs up to Luo Zhaoyang.

When his angry horn began to bend from top to bottom, his thumb pointed to the people below, Deng Jun has been in the Western District for so many years, over the years, he has been listening to the hard fists, so that the big brothers in each hall are impressed, and it is precisely because of this, under his courage and strategy, he has successfully jumped to the number one person in the community in just two years, and he has successfully won the first place.

Luo Zhaoyang was in his eyes, he was just a nobody, he couldn't accept the fact that a nobody was defeated, he shook his head, and adjusted his body again, he didn't believe that he couldn't find Luo Zhaoyang's weakness, he didn't believe that his fist that was invincible all over Kyoto was defeated like this.

After Deng Jun took a deep breath, he opened and began to attack Luo Zhaoyang again, this time Deng Jun's fist was more strong, but when his fist was about to hit Luo Zhaoyang, he saw Luo Zhaoyang suddenly change his head, and a Chen-style Taijiquan came out, and with the move of pulling out a thousand catties in four or two, Deng Jun's thunderous fist style was resolved without a trace.

"Overcoming rigidity with softness?" Deng Jun secretly thought in his heart, he didn't expect Luo Zhaoyang to have this move, he still understood that it was this Chen-style Taiji board, and before he could react, Luo Zhaoyang had a front belt, with his elbow back, and his elbow was just in his heart.

Deng Jun took a few steps back, his subordinates were all dumbfounded at this time, they didn't welcome them, they didn't dare to come, they had already let Deng Jun scold them just now, they knew that it was better to listen to Deng Jun's orders.

"How's it going? How about my move? Luo Zhaoyang closed his momentum, stood up straight and asked with a smile.

"Where have you practiced before?" Deng Jun kept rubbing the chest that was hit by Luo Zhaoyang, at this moment he felt that his chest was stuffy, because of the problem of blood supply, he began to have a feeling of motion sickness, and at the same time, his steps began to float a little.

"Well, little brother, I have studied in Liujiatang for a few years, this kung fu is quite average." Luo Zhaoyang began to advertise for Liu Jiatang, and when he was just playing Liu Jiaquan, he seemed to have returned to Chaoyang Street, and the days of practicing with the neighborhood and Liu Hanxiang made him nostalgic again.

"Liu Jiatang, where is Liu Jiatang?" Deng Jun had never heard of such a hall in Kyoto, and he asked again and again in confusion.

"You don't understand Liujiatang on Chaoyang Street in Qingkai City, fortunately you are not the hall master, otherwise you really can't eat and walk around, do you believe it or not?" Luo Zhaoyang once again put on the momentum of Liu Jiatang, and his challenging words made people with a good temper angry.

Although Deng Jun has never been to Qingkai City, Qingkai City, as the hometown of martial arts in the country, he also knows a thing or two, Luo Zhaoyang has now secured his portal, which made him suddenly take back the expression of surprise that he felt just now.

"It turned out to be a small restaurant in the countryside, I thought it was a famous teacher?" Deng Jun waved his hand, he felt that he had just let go of his body because he hadn't completely let go, and it was precisely because of this that he let Luo Zhaoyang see the flaws and gave him a chance.

"Don't care if I'm from a small restaurant, or after a famous teacher, I think it's enough to defeat you anyway." Luo Zhaoyang smiled, looking at Deng Jun's frowning brow, he began to feel proud.

"Come and reason with me again, eat me with a punch first." Deng Jun didn't wait for Luo Zhaoyang to finish speaking, his fist swung at Luo Zhaoyang again, if it wasn't for Luo Zhaoyang's quick dodge, that fierce right hook would really make him unstable.

Just when Deng Jun was thinking about launching another onslaught, the sound of a car suddenly came from a distance, and the person who was standing on a high place and was in charge of Liao Wang asked Deng Jun loudly below: "Boss, it's not good, the strip is here." ”

"Damn, copy the guys for me, I want them to come and go." Deng Jun stopped attacking, he gritted his teeth, and then said very much, the batch of arms that he had transported half a month ago that had not had time to be sold was now finally used, and it was also with Deng Jun's shout that the men closest to the house were the first to come out with submachine guns.

Luo Zhaoyang and the new-style guns in their hands, he also immediately pulled out his feet and jumped into the wild grass outside, and as his body landed, he also disappeared out of Deng Jun's sight.

"Boss, Luo Zhaoyang ran away." Deng Jun's subordinates shouted loudly, his nervousness became stronger, you must know that a person like Luo Zhaoyang, although it is a little difficult for him to fight one against a hundred, but this is more than enough for one against ten.

"Take the people in the house as hostages, drag the strips for me, and the others will come with me and arrest Luo Zhaoyang for me." Deng Jun commanded loudly, now looking at the police car that is already in sight, he can't care about it so much, he thinks that Luo Zhaoyang has a billion in his hand, he just needs to arrest Luo Zhaoyang back, as for Zhang Fengnian, he has no use value.

Semi-automatic submachine guns were erected on top of the small building, and the two guns on top of the building, like a large pillbox, forced the police car to stop at the intersection, and they did not even have a chance to turn in.

Luo Zhaoyang originally wanted to run in the direction of the police, but he also knew that Deng Jun would not give him this chance, in order to escape from Deng Jun's sight, he turned to the side of the house, hoping that after a roundabout outflanking, he could smoothly meet the police.

"Listen, the people inside, you have been surrounded, you put down your weapons and come out to surrender and fight for leniency." The police car used a megaphone to shout to the house, but just after the words rang out, a gunshot ended the life of the loudspeaker.

"Fuck you, there's a kind of you rushing in and talking." The man upstairs who was looking for his target through the sight shouted loudly, his long-range sniver rifle was enough for him to deal with the police at such a distance, and he didn't have to worry about the police approaching at the moment.

A gunshot sounded, which attracted continuous gunshots, and the two sides began to fight each other, Deng Jun's subordinates were armed to the whole body at once, and the long guns and short cannons were moved out at once, and the police who came in obviously underestimated Deng Jun's strength, they just got out of the car, and when they were about to approach the house, several police officers were injured to varying degrees, and they had to retreat, under the powerful firepower, the bullets that were flying on their heads made them dare not even raise their heads.