Chapter 138: Tough Fight (1 more)

Fight, naturally there is no reservation!

Zhao Gangyi rushed towards Mr. Gongsun, who had broken a leg.

Mr. Gongsun stood in place, facing Zhao Gangyi, his face was grim, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." The voice just fell.

Bang.

The fists of the two people collided directly in the air.

With this punch, Zhao Gangyi used the strength to eat milk.

That Mr. Gongsun actually touched Zhao Gangyi, but Mr. Gongsun's finger seam was not as tightly clenched as Zhao Gangyi's fist, his finger seam was slightly open, and this slight opening just happened to split the tip of Zhao Gangyi's finger tiger!

This kind of attack accuracy, which was accurate to the millimeter, made Zhao Gangyi feel cold for a while, and the powerful liliang coming from his fist surprised Zhao Gangyi even more.

This Mr. Gongsun, standing on one foot, still has so much strength! How can it be! Could it be that he just stayed up?

The powerful liliang produced by the collision made Zhao Gangyi take a few steps back, and a slight depression appeared under Mr. Gongsun's feet.

These two fists of Liliang actually pressed a depression into the hard cement floor!

This kind of depression is completely different from the pit made by the fist, and the liliang he needs is more powerful!

Zhao Gangyi's arm trembled, his fist opened slightly, and traces of blood flowed out of his fingers.

And on the finger tiger, there is already a trace of cracks!

Zhao Gangyi took a deep breath and rushed to Mr. Gongsun again.

Bang.

The same punch.

The crack on the finger tiger is even larger. Zhao Gangyi's body retreated several times, and his arms trembled even more.

Bang.

Another punch. Zhao Gangyi's body flew out directly upside down and fell to the ground, and then Zhao Gangyi got up again.

Bang.

All the way to the fourth punch.

Zhao Gangyi's finger tiger was completely shattered, and Zhao Gangyi's finger joints were already full of blood, and even showed some slight white.

The flesh and skin have all been opened!

Zhao Gangyi's face remained unchanged.

Then, Zhao Gangyi rushed out for the fifth time.

At this time, Mr. Gongsun's face finally changed.

He is old, has a lot of internal qi accumulation, and has superb martial arts skills, so Mr. Gongsun is confident that he can use his internal qi to fight Zhao Gangyi. With only three punches, no, two punches, Mr. Gongsun has the confidence to exhaust Zhao Gangyi's internal qi.

Young descendants, don't think that you will feel invincible in the world because you know how to use internal qi.

In these years, there is nothing about the internal qi of the meeting, we compare whose internal qi is more!!

Mr. Gongsun seems to have reached the end of Zhao Gangyi.

However, after punching four times in a row, Mr. Gongsun finally discovered that the internal qi of the young man in front of him was much more than he imagined! Moreover, his internal qi seems to be a little different from his own.

At this time, Mr. Gongsun's internal qi loss has exceeded half!

Mr. Gongsun worked hard for most of his life to save a little internal qi, but he lost more than half of it under a simple four punches, which made Mr. Gongsun's heart bleed.

Therefore, when facing Zhao Gangyi's fifth punch, Mr. Gongsun dodged.

In the end, Cao Qing was still blocked behind him, but Mr. Gongsun's feet had already moved.

And Zhao Gangyi's fist still came with unparalleled might.

Mr. Gongsun changed from hard to side-hit!

It's just that this time, the liliang in Zhao Gangyi's hand is too strong.

The strong Mr. Gongsun was no longer able to deflect Zhao Gangyi's fist.

Then, Mr. Gongsun took three steps back to the side.

Just these three steps.

Cao Qing's figure was revealed.

Not every gang boss is a martial arts master.

Cao Qing can fight, but he is just an ordinary person.

Without Mr. Gongsun's protection, Cao Qing couldn't stop Zhao Gangyi's punches at all.

At this time, there was already a shout of killing at the entrance of the building.

Cao Qing's people had already rushed up.

At this time, the yellow-haired people were engaged in a tug-of-war with Cao Qing's people using the stairs.

There are not many people with yellow hair, because this is in Cao Qing's territory, and if there are many people with it, it is easy to make people alert.

Although these people are all masters, they can't stand that there are also masters on Cao Qing's side, so the yellow-haired people can only fight and retreat.

Huang Mao was holding a machete in his hand, and his body was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's.

Huang Mao is also an ordinary person, at best, he is on the same level as Cao Qing.

In the face of the tide of people, all Huang Mao can do is cooperate with his own people to block something.

Tonight's ambush was not perfect.

If it weren't for the long-haired man, maybe Cao Qing would have died in the box, if it wasn't for the long-haired man, Cao Qing would definitely not have been able to dodge the sniper rifle.

Of course, many people are puzzled that Weishenme Huangmao did not let the sniper do it when Cao Qing got out of the car, which involves a problem of sight.

Huang Mao will choose this place on the seventh floor, that is, because the view from the seventh floor is the most haode, and the sniper can directly see the door of the box through the window from the nearby building.

So Huang Mao took great pains to get Cao Qing to the seventh floor, and then set up two ambushes, but he didn't expect that because of the long-haired man, all this became floating clouds.

Now Huang Mao can only hope that Zhao Gangyi can kill Cao Qing.

As long as Cao Qing is dead, these people in front of him will naturally have no object of allegiance, and the follow-up measures arranged by themselves will be used at that time!

At this time. In the corridor on the seventh floor.

Cao Qing watched in horror as the man with blood on his hands rushed towards him.

He didn't know what kind of deep hatred this person had with him, and he didn't know that Huang Mao Weishenme dared to set up an ambush on his own territory.

Except that Huang Mao's brain is broken, otherwise how could he kill himself in his own territory?

Back then, if Wang Yun-fat's six sons wanted to kill bald heads, they had to design to lure bald heads to their territory, just because, if they wanted to kill other people's bosses in other people's territory, the difficulty increased by thousands of percent, and how to deal with the aftermath? Even if they kill themselves, their own subordinates will still hack them to death, and when the time comes, they will lose both, won't they be cheaper for others?

Cao Qing couldn't figure it out.

So Cao Qing was designed by Huang Mao.

Then now Cao Qing is facing Zhao Gangyi.

Zhao Gangyi had already rushed in front of Cao Qing.

"Mr. Gongsun save me!"

Cao Qing shouted.

The white bones of Zhao Gangyi's fist were exposed, Zhao Gangyi's face did not have any expression, his fist was aimed at Cao Qing's head, as long as this punch passed, Cao Qing would definitely not survive.

However, sometimes the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes.

Although Mr. Gongsun took a few steps back, it was still very convenient to rescue Cao Qing.

Mr. Gongsun kicked on the ground with one foot, and the whole person flew towards Lao Tzu Zhao Gangyi, and then crashed into Zhao Gangyi's body.

The powerful Liliang knocked Zhao Gangyi out of the air.

And this time.

The yellow-haired man finally couldn't bear it anymore and retreated to the seventh floor.

Seeing his own people appear, Cao Qing was overjoyed.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.