Xiao Wu and the others were suppressed by Chen Ming and Zhao Han so much, they had practiced grappling and fighting skills with Hou Zhengdong for so long, but they were not allowed to give go of those people, and they were already so aggrieved that they couldn't do it, and now they finally have a chance to take revenge, why not desperately vent the long-accumulated anger in their hearts?

The number of people on both sides is about the same, they are all young and strong men on each other, and they have just formed a grudge, and everyone is holding a wave of anger in their chests.

A scuffle ensued.

Hou Zhengdong followed the figure of Xiao Wu and the others with his hands behind his back, and did not personally participate in the brawl, after all, Xiao Wu and they had practiced sanda and grappling for so long, and finally had a chance to test how well they had learned, and what they learned was just moves, and it really became their own combat effectiveness, and they still needed everyone to understand and understand it in actual combat.

Now is the perfect opportunity for them to understand it for themselves.

With a sweep of his eyes, Hou Zhengdong's face showed a hint of triumph, dozens of brothers of the association have made a qualitative leap in combat effectiveness under his training, as long as they continue to train, not to mention hooligans, even ordinary police officers can't beat them.

Among these people, Xiao Wu and Heizi showed extremely strong combat effectiveness, and the people who fought with them were knocked to the ground by them, although these people are also young and strong extras, but compared with Xiao Wu, the young people who have undergone such a long period of hard training, the gap is still relatively obvious.

Hou Zhengdong's brows furrowed, didn't Chen Ming say that these people invited the Taoist masters of Baitongguan to come, how could they disappear, and besides, except for Duan De's martial arts, it seems that he hasn't seen a few people who are very capable of fighting, which is a bit abnormal.

His eyes swept across the audience, and Hou Zhengdong's heart moved, could it be that these people want to play the trick of luring the king into the urn, and they want to wait until they have consumed a lot of strength, and then they will suddenly kill them?

Thinking about this, Hou Zhengdong was about to be born to remind Xiao Wu of them, when he suddenly heard a gong sound, and a large group of people swarmed in from all around, one by one carrying steel pipes, mountain knives and other weapons to join the battle group, and in an instant, the original one-sided situation changed.

Xiao Wu and the others were happily beating the water dogs, and they were surprised that the other party suddenly added a group of new forces, so they were naturally taken aback, and soon fell into a bitter battle.

Moreover, this group of newcomers to the battle were all extremely violent, carrying machetes and greeting them to the thick flesh, and soon Xiao Wu and the others were all colored.

Hou Zhengdong's brows twisted, his sharp eyes swept across the audience, and he saw that the sunspot not far away was about to be cut over by a machete, and with a slam of his feet, the whole person rushed over like lightning, and kicked the owner of the machete out with a leg raised.

The brothers suffered losses in weapons and equipment, and the other party was a new force, seeing that the brothers were losing and retreating, and they all hung up their colors, Hou Zhengdong no longer had any scruples, knocked a guy unconscious with a punch, and snatched the machete in his hand and turned around to join the battle group.

Hou Zhengdong, who was carrying a machete, cut down five or six people in the blink of an eye, and the shot was not only fast, but also ruthless and accurate enough, like a tiger rushing down the mountain into a flock of sheep, like entering a no-man's land.

One after another screams rang out, and the thugs who were carrying the slashes fell down one by one, and finally the blood shot out, and only one person was left standing in the audience.

Heizi and Xiao Wu and the others supported each other one by one and withdrew from the battlefield, not because they were unwilling to help, but because they knew that staying on the field would only cause chaos for Hou Zhengdong.

"Whoever bullies my brother will end up here!"

The machete in Hou Zhengdong's hand was raised, and drop after drop of blood dripped down the blade, and his sharp gaze swept across the audience, and he roared, "Who else is not convinced?" ”

Looking at Hou Zhengdong's bloody devil Mu You, everyone was silent, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Hou Zhengdong one by one.

"Smack, smack, smack."

A few crisp applause rang out, and a middle-aged man in a cyan robe clapped his palms and walked over with a smile, his eyes were blazing, and his sharp gaze swept over Hou Zhengdong's cheeks, "Little brother, good kung fu, good kung fu." ”

Hou Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, raised his left hand and wiped it on his bloody face, threw the blood on the ground casually, and quickly raised his head to look at the green-robed Taoist, with a faint smile on his face, "The Taoist has won the award, but it is just the kung fu of a few hands and three-legged cats, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the eyes of the Taoist Chief." ”

"Little brother is too modest, I see that your cheekbones are protruding, your finger joints are thick, although after a big battle, your breathing is steady and powerful, it can be seen that your cultivation is extraordinary, I don't know which school of kung fu the little brother practiced?"

The green-robed Taoist laughed and walked over slowly, his pace was very slow, his pace was not big, he was also some distance away from Hou Zhengdong, but he only raised a few steps lightly and came to Hou Zhengdong in the blink of an eye.

"It's just some unpopular kung fu, but the Taoist is extraordinary, immortal wind and bones, I don't know where it comes from?" Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he saw this, his eyes closed slightly, his right hand shook, and the machete in his hand flew out like lightning, and with a "grab" sound, it was deeply nailed to the wall.

With this Taoist Shilu's kung fu alone, it aroused Hou Zhengdong's vigilance, I didn't expect Liang Dachun to really invite a Taoist master, and also set up such a bureau to invite you into the urn, if it weren't for the brothers after a period of training, their combat effectiveness has improved, maybe they will really suffer tonight.

Obviously, Liang Dachun has installed a lot of people in the town and controls every move in the town, so he can make such an arrangement, and it is obviously impossible for Liang Dachun to appear at the scene, so who is in charge of this qiē?

Thinking of this, Hou Zhengdong's gaze turned away from the green-robed Taoist, his gaze swept around the courtyard, and quickly fixed on a gangster in the corner, who seemed to have seen him by Liang Dachun's side this morning.

"Bai Tong Guan."

The Taoist in the green robe smiled and said, "The poor road comes from the Baitong Temple of Wutong Mountain, and the road number is Xuanzhen." ”

"Wutong Mountain Baitong Temple?"

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, this name was vaguely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, "Long admiration, long admiration, I don't know what advice Xuanzhen Dao Chang has today." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Xuan Zhen shook his head slowly, his left hand flipped, his wide sleeves shook, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, and his right hand was raised, "I heard that the little brother is rampant in Dongyang City with his kung fu, so I specially went down the mountain to understand the little brother's methods." ”

His voice paused, turned around, raised his left foot, drew half a circle and stepped down, his body squatted slightly, his left hand stretched out, and his right hand protected his right waist, "Please!" ”

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he saw this, but he didn't expect this Xuan Zhen to say that he would do it, and this thing really regarded himself as a chivalrous hero.

Since this battle is inevitable, then you might as well let it go, Hou Zhengdong twisted his neck, slightly shortened, and made a mistake under his feet, Hao Ran learned the gossip steps from Qin Can.

Xuan Zhen's eyes lit up, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, it turned out that this kid who was rumored to be a god was a person from the Bagua Gate.