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There was a sense of anger in the heart of the ghost hand dragon, as one of the three major associations in Hong Kong, he had not been so despised for many years, and now he was so despised by a mainland boy, which was definitely a shame for him, his eyes shrank, and a trace of fierceness flashed.

"TMD, you've me off completely." The Ghost Hand Dragon's face was extremely gloomy, and he raised his machete and pointed at Du Hu and shouted, "Then you will die!" ”

Du Hu was not afraid of anti-joy, and used the 'empty-handed white blade' to snatch a machete from the hand of the old boy next to him, and directly greeted him.

"Bang!" The two machetes collided together, sending out a trace of sparks, and the Ghost Hand Dragon's face changed and he took two steps back.

Du Hu's expression remained unchanged, he ran two steps and jumped, and the machete instantly came to the top of the head of the ghost hand dragon, and the ghost hand dragon saw this and hurriedly waved the machete to meet it.

"Bang...... Bang....... Bang..... "Du Hu slashed more than a dozen knives in one go, the knives were fast, ruthless, and accurate, forcing the ghost hand dragon to retreat dozens of steps, and then stabilized his pace.

The ghost hand dragon was sullen for a moment, his face turned pale, and a stream of heat hit his throat, "Poof... Burst! A mouthful of blood spat out.

"Hahaha! It's been a long time since I've been so cool! Seeing this scene, Du Hu raised his head and smiled, like a proud peacock, and said confidently: "Turtle son, with your ability, you still want to smash my boss's crew, are you not sick?" Hurry up, I haven't had a good time! ”

When the ghost hand dragon heard his war letter, he regretted it very much, how did he provoke this pervert, he was almost tired and collapsed, and he hadn't been addicted to it until he was good, what is this called! He looked at the machete in his hand, and gasped in his heart, only to see more than a dozen large and small openings on it, which shows how strong Du Hu is.

The situation is stronger than people, if it weren't for so many little brothers watching, the ghost hand dragon would never fight with the big guy in front of him, this is a fight, it is obviously abuse. He reluctantly stood up, took a new machete from his younger brother's hand, looked at Du Hu resentfully, and roared like a hungry wolf.

"Do you have the ability, I only know after fighting, it was Lao Tzu who let you just now, and then you are eating me with a knife!"

"Okay, ha!" Du Hu had already shouted, stepped forward and took a step, and the machete in his hand slashed down, directly splitting Huashan with one force.

Listening to the sound of "whew", the contact between the machete and the air produced a strong sound of breaking the air, and this split was as if tearing the air.

Li Yihua was secretly surprised, where he was was nearly twenty steps away from Du Hu, but twenty steps away, he could still hear this strong and incomparable sound of breaking the air.

"This kid is starting to fight hard!" Bing Feng, who was guarding Li Yihua's side, said coldly.

None of the people present knew Du Hu's strength better than him, he had suffered a lot in the face of this innate divine power, if he hadn't changed his tactics in the end, I believe that he would have fallen at that time.

The ghost hand dragon, who was still full of confidence just now, was confident that he could fight for dozens of rounds, but the opponent's expression immediately changed dramatically. When this knife was chopped, the knife did not hit, but the terrifying domineering aura made him feel irresistible.

Du Hu grabbed the lead, and if he wants to dodge, he is not in a hurry! What's more, he himself was exhausted, and he had the strength to dodge, holding up the machete with both hands, and resisting this move.

With a "bang", the collision of machetes made a deafening loud noise, stirring up dust in the sky.

The huge force surged, and the machete, which weighed less than 2 catties, could not bear to bend from the center due to the blessing of the strength of both sides.

The strength is getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, the ghost hand Long Jing can't hold the machete in his hand, the tiger's mouth has already cracked, the blood is like an infusion, the machete comes out of his hand, and he retreats eight steps in a row, that's it, he still can't hold his strength, he sits on the ground with his butt and spits out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Li Yihua was stunned, and the old boys present were stunned.

The Ghost Hand Dragon was defeated, and the Nine Dragons stomped their feet and waited for the Ghost Hand Dragon to be defeated by three shocks, defeated to an unknown person, and was seriously injured after being beaten.

Li Yihua's gaze was fixed on the iron spear of the ghost hand dragon, and he was even more palpitating, can it still be called a knife?

The extremely sharp machete has become a "V" shape at this moment, and the force of Du Hu's blow directly smashed the machete of the ghost hand dragon.

In the past, I just thought that Du Hu was a big man and had stupid strength, but when I thought of his strength, he competed more than Si.

It's so strong!

Is this still the honest and honest Du Hu?

Isn't it the overlord of Chu or Li Yuanba who has been resurrected?

Looking at Du Hu, Li Yihua's eyes lit up, this is simply a humanoid tank!

Looking at the surprised Li Yihua, Bing Feng said calmly: "It's a fluke that Huzi won, if the ghost hand dragon doesn't resist him at the beginning, Huzi may not be able to take dozens of moves from him." But it's a pity that the ghost hand dragon should not fight with Huzi as soon as he comes up, he is really looking for abuse, even if I want to compete with him, it is undoubtedly defeated. ”

The ghost hand dragon lost resentfully, with his martial arts, he was far superior to Du Hu, but he should never have fought with Du Hu. It's like a leopard doesn't compete with an elephant for speed, but for strength.

Li Yihua smiled and said: "If you lose, you will lose, even if you win, you will win, and nothing else is important." The key is that we won. ”

Looking at his blood-covered hands, and then at the crooked machete, the ghost hand dragon looked incredulous, looked at Du Hu who caused all this in a daze, pulled his mouth, and said two words speechlessly: "Monster!" ”

Just now, I only thought that he was just a big strength, but I didn't expect him to be born with divine power, and he lost the ability to fight back when he hit him directly, so he was defeated.

"Hurry up, you turtle son, I haven't had enough of it." Du Hu didn't understand the shock he caused, and shouted with a look of unfinished energy, "Don't pretend to be dead, Lao Tzu only used eight points of force just now, so as not to beat you to death, at most half to death, hurry up, hurry up and fight with Lao Tzu." ”

The Ghost Hand Dragon rolled his eyes, and only then did he use eight points of strength, so what if he took out all his strength? Thinking of this, the Ghost Hand Dragon spat out a mouthful of blood in a hurry, moved his body to make him lie more comfortable, and then closed his eyes, looking like 'I won't get up if I kill me'.

Du Hu saw that he had shouted for a long time, but the ghost hand dragon on the ground just didn't get up, so he was immediately annoyed, walked quickly to his side, and shouted; "What the fuck can't you get up?"

No wonder he's so uncomfortable, he hasn't had such a cool fight in half a year. At first, someone gave him a trick, but ...... But in the end, no one gave him any more to play. As soon as I heard and practiced with him, I made sure that one by one disappeared in front of him in the fastest way; The only one who could train with him was Bing Feng, but he didn't dare anymore after being beaten twice. Finding others to practice is abuse, finding soldiers to practice is abuse, even if Du Hu is in Han, he will not choose to be abused.

So, Du Hu is boring, boring!

Seeing the motionless ghost hand dragon, Du Hu's anger didn't come to one place, and he took a casserole-like fist and greeted him.

He muttered as he played: Let you pretend to be an uncle...... Let you pretend to be an uncle..... Let you pretend to be an uncle!

For a moment, the entire battlefield was dominated by two voices, Du Hu's fist and Ghost Hand Dragon's cry for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Li Yihua shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said uneasily: "Huzi, don't kill you, just take a breath." ”

"I see!" Du Hu didn't raise his head, and he was busy with the beating business at hand, "I said that the beating didn't even know his mother, Huzi talked about it, and he must not know his mother when he beat him." ”

The whole scene came to an end, looking at the big-headed soldiers standing, although they were all injured, their mental outlook was very shrewd, but there was a strong murderous aura on their bodies. Looking at the old boys lying on the ground, Li Yihua knew that the money was worth spent, and it was really the master of the first grade of ten.

"Yi Shao, the mourning leopard has run away!" Lin Xue walked up to Li Yihua's side and said softly.

"Hmmm! It's just an appetizer, and now it's time for dinner! Li Yihua stretched, nodded and continued: "Call Inspector Li Jiachao of O-Kee, and say that the crew of "Police Story" was attacked by the underworld. ”

"I'm going to fight!" Lin Xue nodded and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )