Chapter Seventy-Two: Master
The black-clothed thugs under him immediately surrounded him, Fang Dongming spread his thin arms and blocked Duan Zetao behind him, and the miners also surrounded Duan Zetao in the middle to protect him, but the driver Xiao Hu saw that the momentum was a little wrong and secretly shrank back.
The man in black snorted coldly and said: "What a bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die, if I don't give you something real, you don't know how good I am, brothers, guys!" The group of black-clothed thugs were still worried, and they didn't use their weapons, but when they saw their boss let the guy move, they no longer hesitated, and they picked up their knives and sticks and were about to pounce on the miners with their bare hands! Seeing that a human tragedy is about to happen!
Duan Zetao was trembling with anger, and was about to rush out, when the tall and burly man with a straight waist grabbed him, looked at him with burning eyes and said, "You are really the county magistrate of Duan?!" Duan Zetao also saw that this man was a little extraordinary, with a temperament different from that of ordinary miners, grabbing his hand was like an iron hoop that made him unable to break free, and there were thick calluses on his knuckles, he seemed to be a practitioner!
"It's like a fake!" , Duan Zetao calmly greeted the man's eyes as sharp as a knife and said.
"Good! Then I, Hu Tielong, will hand over this one hundred and eighty catties to you! You promised me that if something happened to me, you would help me rescue my brothers from the well! ", the man said decisively.
Duan Zetao nodded solemnly, Hu Tielong laughed heartily, the whole person suddenly seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, his waist straightened up, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous aura, and he shouted: "Stop it!" ”。
The black-clothed thugs were forced by his momentum of tens of millions of people, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the miners looked at this big brother Hu who was completely different from him who was usually kind and bold, and naturally gave way.
Hu Tielong came out of the crowd, moved his hands and feet as if no one else was around, and hooked his finger at the group of black-clothed thugs: "I haven't done it for a long time, and my body and bones are a little inflexible, just to play with you, and move your muscles and bones!" Let's go together! ”。
The man in black snorted contemptuously from his nostrils, and said, "I'm CAO, who should I be, it turned out to be 'Hu Laofu', you put green onions in your nose and pretend to be an elephant!" Scar, give me a scrap of him! ”,
The black-clothed thugs were taken aback just now, and when they saw clearly that it was the usually very honest 'Hu Laofu', they all laughed, put down the knife and stick in their hands, hugged their arms, and gloated at the middle of the field, looking forward to the scene of Hu Tielong being tyrannized by Scarface.
Scarface let out a cruel laugh, and forced Hu Tielong step by step, he has always been known for his ruthlessness in the beating hands, he rubbed his fists, his knuckles crackled, his body leaned forward slightly, and suddenly burst out, and the iron fist hit Hu Tielong like a meteor.
Seeing that it was about to hit Hu Tielong's head, the miners on the side shouted in unison, "Brother Hu, be careful!" Hu Tielong stood still, suddenly flew up with a kick, and the latter kicked Scarface's stomach first, kicking him away.
The muscles on Scarface's face kept twisting, his mouth opened wide, he could see the blood in his throat churning, his eyes showed a frightened and painful look, his hands tightly covered his belly, rolling on the ground in pain, and he didn't get up for a long time, which shows the strength of Hu Tielong's kick.
"Next." , Hu Tielong lowered his eyes and said in a normal tone.
The man in black didn't dare to his own eyes, although the scarface was not the most capable of his subordinates, but he had been out since he was a child, and he had specially worshipped the master Zheng'er Bajing who had practiced kung fu, and his battle for fame was a one-man fight with the bastards on the eight roads, and he was the only one who could stand in the end, and the scar on his face was left by that time, but he didn't expect to be kicked away without even touching Hu Tielong's side, it seems that the idea is a little prickly.
The man in black glanced at Hu Tielong solemnly, and sneered: "I can't see it, 'Hu Laofu'!" There are two hands! Usually hidden deep enough! I've been on the road for so many years, and today I'm gone, so I'll make an exception today and play two tricks with you in person! ”。
All the black-clothed thugs applauded in unison, although Hu Tielong defeated Scarface, but Brother Feilong is the undefeated legend of the Gulin underworld, once a person led Biao Ye to fight his way out of the encirclement surrounded by more than a hundred bastards with sharp blades, and dozens of knives in his body still stand, and since then he has become Biao Ye's right-hand man, and almost all the people who have seen him shoot are dead.
Feilong is angry and dantian, luck is in the foot, and he came up and used his famous stunt "volley leg", just now Hu Tielong kicked the scar face, he preferred to use the leg to make the leg, to see who is more powerful!
His flying legs were as fast as lightning and hit Hu Tielong's waist, but when he was about to kick, he suddenly changed direction in the air and kicked Hu Tielong's head.
Hu Tielong still stood still, a clean whip leg whipped against the flying leg of the flying dragon, and he heard a tooth-sore 'click' sound, and the flying dragon's leg was broken.
"I didn't want to have such a heavy hand, but you are so vicious, you actually want my life as soon as you come up, I have to abolish your leg!" , Hu Tielong glanced coldly at Feilong, who was rolling on the ground with his legs in pain
Feilong was also stiff, although he broke out in a cold sweat in pain, he didn't snort, he struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and scolded his stunned subordinates on the side: "You are all wood, why don't you go up and be him for me!" ”。
The group of black-clothed thugs glanced at Hu Tielong with some fear, and trembled and surrounded Hu Tielong with knives and sticks!
At this time, Hu Tielong moved, his right foot kicked the ground, and the hard black stone slab under his feet cracked like a spider web, he was like a raging cheetah, drawing an afterimage in the air, and he didn't see how he moved, only heard the muffled sound of a fist hitting the flesh with a bang, bang, bang, and the black-clothed thugs fell to the ground.
Duan Zetao's eyes lit up when he saw it on the side, he really didn't show his face, he didn't expect this Hu Tielong to be so good, and the Shangguan Yunfei of the special forces sent by Zhu Feiyang when he rescued Li Mei last time, he looked at his movements neatly and neatly, without the slightest bit of fist embroidery, and he was also a bit like a master of the special forces.
This time I really found a treasure! That driver Xiao Hu is obviously incompetent, if you can pull this Hu Tielong to be a driver and bodyguard for yourself, then you will be able to go out by yourself! With a special forces master as a driver and bodyguard, that is the treatment that only the head of the central government has!
Duan Zetao was still thinking about how to pull Hu Tielong under his hands, and the abnormal protrusion on the field, the flying dragon picked up a double-barreled shotgun from the ground, aimed at Hu Tielong, and was about to pull the trigger!
Duan Zetao exclaimed, "Be careful! Stop! ”。
At the same time, the group of people quickly ran up from below, led by an old man with a strong spirit, a long beard, and a bit of fairy bones, he shouted as he ran: "Feilong, stop it!" ”。
But at this time, Feilong had already pulled the trigger, and with a flash of fire, the bullet shot towards Hu Tielong!