Chapter Eighty-Three: That handsome guy is coming and fighting me for three hundred rounds
At this time, Yang Zhi's sharp gaze swept to Wang Kai, and then asked coldly: "Wang Kai, do you know what will happen to the betrayal gang!" β
Being watched by Yang Zhi's fierce and sharp knife-like gaze, Wang Kai first beat a spirit, and then subconsciously took a step back, but after thinking about it, he had betrayed the Green Gang and couldn't go on, but he had the Flying Dragon Gang as a backer, and now the Green Gang is about to face a joint attack by the four gangs, it is estimated that Yang Zhi will not live long, what am I afraid of!?
Immediately, Wang Kai straightened his spine and said with a sneer: "I just know the times as a junjie, Yang Zhi, your Qinggang will definitely not survive this catastrophe!" β
"Can't make it!? Hmph, who do you think you Wang Kai are?! Yang Zhi sneered and said, "How stupid is what you think you are doing smartly in the eyes of these people, you think you can rely on Xu Jun to join the Flying Dragon Gang?" Hmph, they're just using you, how powerful do you think your 300 or so people are? Will the Wyverns accept you? Don't be naΓ―ve! β
The gangster group of more than 300 people can't get into the eyes of those big gangs at all, and the value of a dark martial artist is higher than that of those 300 people, and it is not a 300 martial artist, just an ordinary gangster of 300.
Wang Kai's heart trembled, indeed as Yang Zhi said, his strength is that of a Ming Jin martial artist, and few of his subordinates know martial arts, they are all ordinary gangsters.
Xu Jun sneered and said: "Hehe, maybe ordinary gangsters my gang may not need them, but I am happy to accept these people After all, these people used to be your subordinates, Yang Zhi, how does it feel to be betrayed now?" β
Yang Zhi, who heard this, sneered: "Everyone betrayed their relatives and left? You overestimate yourself, I don't need a rat-eyed rice bucket like Wang Kai. I was going to test the loyalty of my gang members, but I didn't expect you and Ye Tianlong to make a move, it really helped me a lot, I really want to thank you! β
Looking at Yang Zhi with a smug look, Xu Jun's face was pale, in his opinion, he had rebelled against the Qing Gang, Yang Zhi should be angry, and he could laugh at him as much as he wanted, but the development of things did not follow the script at all.
"Yang Zhi, don't forget! You're in an embattled situation right now! Aren't you afraid of the four gangs? Xu Jun shouted intimidatingly.
"Don't say it's embattled, the four gangs are coming, even if it's an ambush on all sides, the ten gangs are coming, I'm not afraid!" Yang Zhi raised his head and said confidently.
"Hmph, what a big breath!" Xu Jun squinted his eyes and said with a strange yin and yang attitude: "You are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue!" β
"Snort, Xu Jun, this is the gap between me and you, you are not even qualified to lift my shoes!" Yang Zhi scoffed.
Xu Jun's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted hysterically: "Vigorously, tear him for me!" β
The big bald head behind Xu Jun opened his eyes, jumped up, fell 30 meters away from Yang Zhi, and shouted: "Well, that handsome guy over there, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" β
Handsome guy!? Yang Zhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at the big bald head much more pleasing to his eyes, he hadn't heard the title of handsome guy for n years, after all, Yang Zhi can only be described by four words now, walking on the street, pedestrians have to retreat, buy something, stare at it, and they will be mistaken for robbers.
"Uh-huh, not anyone can let me force me to make a move...... Yang Zhizheng wanted Zhao Yun to meet the bald head, but unexpectedly, the big bald head actually pointed at Zhao Yun and shouted: "The handsome guy didn't mean you, the handsome guy over there come out quickly!" Let the Sprinkle family meet you! β
Click, a few people around Yang Zhi seemed to hear the sound of something breaking on Yang Zhi's body.
At this time, Yang Zhi's face instantly darkened, darker than the face of the legendary Bao Heizi, "Zhao Yun, give it to me, I'm pregnant with death!" β
Zhao Yun, who heard the words, twitched the corners of his mouth, the first two are okay to say, what the hell does the one in the back mean? Helplessly, Zhao Yun hugged his fist to Yang Zhi and said, "Zilong takes orders!" βγ
Seeing Zhao Yun walking in front of him, the corners of the big bald head's mouth hooked a hint of a sinister smile on his honest face, and he immediately joined his waist and horse, and blasted out with a punch, only to see a huge fist roaring out from the big bald head's fist and rushing towards Zhao Yun.
In the face of the rushing boxer, Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that it was good, and a sense of battle surged into his heart, facing the oncoming boxer, and he did not retreat, and the same punch was punched, and the big bald fist was broken silently.
The big bald head frowned, his expression was solemn, Zhao Yun's punch looked ordinary, but it was actually a condensation of true qi in the fist to break the surface, which required extremely high control of true qi.
With just one punch, the big bald head understands a little bit of Zhao Yun's bottom fineness, and his super ability to control his true qi has reached the peak.
Zhao Yun smiled indifferently and said to the big bald head: "What else do you have to do, just use it!" β
"Hmph, if you want to die so much, then I'll give you a ride!" Wen Yan's big bald head took off a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, eighteen Buddha beads as big as a baby's fist, and they were carved with Sanskrit images.
The Buddha beads in the hands of the big bald head flicked off, and the defenseless Zhao Yun's hands were instantly entangled by the Buddha beads, and at the same time, the big bald head took the opportunity to bully and kicked Zhao Yun's lower body, "Look at my broken children and grandchildren's feet!" β
Zhao Yun's face was as usual, his body turned around, and he dodged the kick of the big bald head, but the big bald head also turned around, his hand was in the shape of a snake, and he was slamming his other hand into Zhao Yun's throat, while the other hand was inserted into his eyes.
"Look at my throat and eyes!"
Zhao Yun was unhappy, this big bald head looked like a simple and honest person on the surface, he couldn't imagine that he was so unkind, so insidious and indecent, without a bit of arrogance of a martial artist!
Immediately, Zhao Yun was not merciless, although his hands were locked by Buddha beads, his legs were fine, he raised his legs and kicked at the smooth head of the big bald head like a storm.
The big bald face showed a touch of mockery, and there was an instant more bright ring knife in his hand, this ring knife exuded a bloody atmosphere, cold and pressing, and it looked like it was not less bloody.
When Zhao Yun kicked in, he swiped on Zhao Yun's legs, and as soon as the true qi on Zhao Yun's body was released, he wanted to use the true qi to protect his body, but the Buddha beads on his body lit up with a golden light, absorbing the true qi gushing out of his body.
Zhao Yun, who had no true qi defense, instantly had an extra hole in his leg, blood flowed out, and the pain was secondary, if he injured the bones and meridians, Zhao Yun's leg would be useless.
Yang Zhi, who was watching from behind, stared at his eyes, and anger instantly surged into his heart, he was so angry with the shamelessness of the big bald head, you used Buddha beads to trap people before, and he didn't squeak when he used that kind of indiscriminate tricks, but now he actually dares to pull out a knife, is it really a decoration for a few of us?
"Ruiwen, come on, teach me a lesson to that dead bald head!"
Rui Wen's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "Obey the young master!" β
Xu Jun saw that Zhao Yun was losing and retreating under the attack of the big bald head, and he couldn't help but feel proud, as long as he killed that young man, see what other masters you Yang Zhi can handle.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw the silver-haired girl dressed as a maid beside Yang Zhi suddenly took out a sharp broken blade out of nowhere, and at the same time, a momentum burst out from her body.
Xu Jun had faced this kind of momentum before, and he was an innate martial artist! He immediately yelled at Wang Kai on the side: "Wang Kai, your people are not up yet!" β
Xu Jun clearly knows that the strength of the master Liu Dali is a few taels and a few taels, the innate five-layer, he can be regarded as a master, and there are Buddha beads that can absorb true qi and a magic ring knife that sharpens bones like mud, and ordinary innate eight-layer martial artists can also fight.
Although Xu Jun's strength is not very good, he still has a vision, the young man's strength is about the ninth layer of the innate layer, and it is more than enough to deal with Liu Dali, if it weren't for Liu Dali's weakness at the beginning, trapping the careless Zhao Zilong, and then launching a rogue like a battle speed, forcing Zhao Zilong's impetuousness to reveal his flaws, only to be found by Liu Dali.
And that silver-haired girl, the momentum that erupted also has the strength of the fifth layer of an innate martial artist, if the silver-haired girl and Zhao Zilong join forces, the master Liu Dali will definitely be defeated.
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