Although I can't wait to help my uncle, I can't turn a blind eye to the attack of the severed hand man, so I can only brace myself and resist the severed hand man.

With the beating stick in hand, he was finally able to barely support the attack of the severed hand man, but this guy was getting more and more excited the more he fought, his eyes were dripping, and he kept staring at the beating stick in my hand, and I felt that he was about to flow out, and he really wanted to get this thing.

The man's attack with the severed hand is very methodical, and a throwing stick is wielded in his hand like a golden hoop stick, and the upper and lower teasing are dazzling, which is obviously a stick method of its own. And my beating stick is varied, sometimes with a stick, sometimes with a knife, and occasionally mixed with a few hands of the Wang family's knife to cut the severed hand man like a potato. Although it looks chaotic, because these kinds of kung fu are very familiar in my heart, I can use them at any time, but they are integrated just everywhere and seamlessly connected.

But this man with a broken hand is indeed a master, and I plan to meet a good talent and a chess opponent, and the two of us are sticking back and forth in the chaos, and we are inseparable and comparable. The man with the severed hand knocked my Mitsubishi scraper away at the beginning, thinking that I was not his opponent, and he was not less embarrassed in front of me just now, but as he fought, he found that I was not as weak as he imagined, so he immediately became serious and serious.

There was still chaos all around, and the Dragon King, Meteor, and Zhao Tieshou all had their own opponents, and they were all entangled, unable to support my uncle. Although a few of us also dispersed some firepower for my uncle, there were still two or three masters besieging him, including Feng Tiandao.

Feng Tiandao is really powerful, a long sword dances so much that the heavens and the earth almost change color, and the highest kung fu among the eight masters is estimated to be him, no wonder a strong man like Mad Cow bows down to him. If my uncle was in his heyday, he would definitely not be afraid of Feng Tiandao, but my uncle's internal injuries and external injuries were really difficult to resist, and he was forced by Feng Tiandao to almost have no way out; Although the Long family army around him played a little role, but it was being eaten away by Liu and Feng Hejun little by little, Liu Dequan was still standing on the side and constantly commanding, and if this continues, we must be wiped out by the whole army, I am in my eyes, anxious in my heart, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

But no matter how anxious it is, it is useless, if I don't get rid of the severed hand man in front of me, I won't be able to get close to my uncle. In the blink of an eye, I have fought dozens of moves with the man with the severed hand, during which each has made gains, he has me several times, and I have him several times, and both sides have been injured.

But because my weapons are superior, I will inevitably see blood when I go down with a stick, so the man with the severed hand looks more seriously injured than me, and there is blood all over his body.

But the more this happened, the more unconvinced the man with the severed hand became, and while continuing to attack me, he still muttered, "You are also holding a beating stick!" If you didn't have it, I'd be killed! Or if we change weapons, you'll be killed by me!" ”

Let's not talk about whether the man with the severed hand makes sense in the end, first of all, the starting point of his words is more ridiculous, the beating stick is indeed in my hands, this is a fact that cannot be changed, what is the point of him chirping crookedly here like a girl?

I feel like he's a little demonic, and I especially want to get my god-beating stick, but it's a pity that he doesn't have an uncle like Little Hades. But I didn't have the heart to rub my mouth with him, I was entangled with the man with the broken hand, while continuing to observe my uncle's movements, his state was getting worse and worse, the previous battle Qunhao had consumed most of his physical strength, and now he was obviously at the end of the strong crossbow, his body was swaying, and every move was extremely difficult, Feng Tiandao took the opportunity to stab a few blood holes in his body.

Although Feng Tiandao is also a well-known big man in the provincial capital, I always feel that my uncle has a kind of sadness of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and it turns out that my uncle, who has always been regarded as the "god of war" and "invincible", will also have such a miserable time.

I can't get tangled with the severed hand man anymore, I have to find a way to push him back. I came up with a very bold idea, if it didn't work out, it would be a success, but I had to give it a try. After I blocked the man's move, I suddenly threw the beating stick in my hand at him.

"Don't you want to hit the god stick, here you go!" I let out a loud shout.

The beating stick turned into a black shadow, like a black snake that suddenly sprang up, and bit towards the man with the severed hand. The man with the severed hand was overjoyed, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand to catch it, but he obviously forgot that his other hand was broken, so he didn't catch the beating stick at all, only slipped on his severed hand, and then went straight to the ground, and he still refused to give up, and immediately threw away the throwing stick in his hand, and grabbed the beating stick with his good hand.

And I took this opportunity to immediately urge the power of the dragon veins in my body, and after successfully breaking through the Yanggu acupoint at my right wrist, my entire right hand became red and hot, and there was a trace of white gas coming out. I picked up the hot fist and quickly took a few steps forward, slamming the severed man's stomach with a hard punch.

The man with the severed hand was in a hurry to pick up the magic stick, and he didn't guard against my trick at all, and he shouted excitedly at the moment he held the magic stick: "God has eyes, the magic stick is finally ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly, and his whole face showed a stunned expression.

Because my burning fist had already slammed into his stomach, not only burning his clothes in an instant, but also burning his belly, a terrible scream instantly resounded throughout the Liu family manor, and a burning smell was still permeating the surroundings, causing many people to look over in surprise.

The severed man's body was arched into a shrimp, and his face was also red, I seized this opportunity and threw a few more punches, and the severed man's body finally fell back uncontrollably. I didn't care if he was dead or not, of course it was impossible to kill a man with a few punches, but I didn't have time to care about him anymore, so I hurriedly snatched the baton from his hand and quickly ran in the direction of my uncle.

"Stop him, stop him!" Liu Dequan, who was standing not far away, shouted.

But there are no masters who are equal to me to stand in my way anymore, only one cannon fodder after another came up to try to block my way, I held the beating stick, as if the god of killing possession, all the way forward, all the way to chop, those cannon fodder without exception howled and flew backwards, no one could resist my footsteps.

Finally, I came to my uncle.

My uncle is still struggling to support himself, and the soul chain in his hand is still murderous, he has no problem dealing with the other two or three masters, but only that Feng Tiandao makes him very tricky. As soon as I rushed over, I took the initiative to pick the sword in Feng Tiandao's hand with the Divine Fighting Stick, trying to attract Feng Tiandao's firepower to my side.

This time is equivalent to drinking water to quench your thirst, I did attract Feng Tiandao's firepower, but I am far from Feng Tiandao's opponent. Under Feng Tiandao's attack, my uncle was about to die, but because of my appearance, which blocked Feng Tiandao's progress, Feng Tiandao was immediately furious, and the long sword in his hand quickly stabbed at me.

His speed was so fast that I couldn't stop it at all, and I had tried to push the magic stick up, but I still had no heart.

"Be careful!"

My uncle let out a hoarse cry, and threw the chains in his hands so hard that the two or three masters retreated, and then rushed at me desperately, quickly pulling me behind him, and then immediately turning around and shielding me with his tall body.

The long sword in Feng Tiandao's hand sank into his back.

"Uncle!"

I let out a terrible scream, and my heart was almost broken as I watched the long sword come out of his chest.

"It's fine."

My uncle said a word to me softly, patted my head with his hand again, and then turned his head sharply like a god of war, and the soul hook chain in his hand was thrown at Feng Tiandao.

He never seemed to fall, as if he would always be thriving.

The whirring wind sounded, and the air around it seemed to burn.

Feng Tiandao didn't dare to resist head-on, and immediately drew his sword and retreated.

Several masters around him still wanted to attack again, but my uncle suddenly glared at both sides, and a strong murderous aura burst out in his eyes, and those masters who were no less skilled than me were immediately frightened and didn't dare to move, and even Feng Tiandao, who had retreated seven or eight steps, paused, and looked at my uncle with a solemn face.

My terrible shout just now managed to attract the attention of the whole manor, and all of them, whether they were fighting or not, all looked towards us, and a fierce scuffle came to a moment in a very strange state.

Even Liu Dequan, who was not far away, did not rush to command the battle again, but looked at us strangely.

Everyone could see that there was a hole in my uncle's chest and back, and blood was pouring out.

"Uncle ......"

My face was pale, my whole body trembling with nervousness, and I reached out to cover his back in a trembling way, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. If I hadn't rushed up, my uncle wouldn't have been injured like this......

"It's okay, it's really fine, it's just a little injury."

My uncle leaned over slightly, patted me lightly on the shoulder, and said softly, "It's good that you came, otherwise my uncle would have died!" ”

I knew my uncle was comforting me, but my tears were falling uncontrollably.

"Don't cry!"

My uncle, who was still soft-spoken just now, suddenly straightened his face and said fiercely: "How can you be like a waste? ”

Rubbish......

When I first met my uncle, he kept stabbing me with these two words, and he still uses them to talk about me.

I immediately put away my tears and gasped for air.

I'm not a waste.

Even if it was, it is not now.

I stared at Feng Tiandao hatefully, and my eyes became redder and redder.

Seeing that I was no longer crying, my uncle nodded with satisfaction, put a hand on my shoulder, and then slowly raised his head, looked at Feng Tiandao opposite, and said in a gloomy tone: "Feng Tiandao, I have no opinion on you dealing with me." But to Weizi, how can you do it? He's the son of your eldest brother! ”