Brother Gaqian and the plane did not choose to entangle with these minions for too long, but took some of the younger brothers to advance towards the positions of Hutu and Fatda.

These two guys are the bosses who want to catch the target alive, and these minions will be left to the other little brothers to solve.

Due to the high combat power of the plane and Brother Gaqian beyond the search for people, they quickly advanced in front of Hutu and Fatda with iron rods.

"Brother Wen, which one do you want?"

The plane asked Brother Gaqian.

Although he followed Xijin earlier than Brother Jiaqian, because Brother Jiaqian was much stronger than him, he also needed to call Brother Jiaqian a brother.

"This fat man."

Brother Jiaqian said.

This fat man is obviously even more difficult to deal with, he is afraid that the plane will not be able to hit, so he personally gave the fat man to the other party, and gave Hutu, which was easy for the other party to order, to the plane.

After all, this plane is also his colleague, and he doesn't want the plane to be killed and affect the boss's interest in adding money to him.

"Are you done? Do you choose which one will be sent to death first? Rubbish! ”

Hutu was impatient, and rushed straight at them with an iron rod.

Seeing this, the plane immediately carried an iron rod and fought with him.

"Be careful not to be beaten to death by me."

Fata grinned and scoffed.

He had never heard of this guy's name on the rivers and lakes, so he naturally didn't know Brother Jiaqian's strength.

However, Brother Jia Qian is not a person who likes nonsense, and walked indifferently towards Fat Da with an iron rod.

"Hammer!"

After the iron rod collided, there was a loud noise, and Fat Da's strength was much stronger than ordinary people due to his size.

He was surprised that the invincible force didn't directly smash this guy into the air, but then the sharp pain in his wrist made him fall to the ground unsteadily.

Although Brother Jiaqian's strongest weapon is a machete, his martial arts attainments are superb, and he can exert great strength even with an iron rod.

Fat Da wanted to pick it up after being knocked off, and he didn't want to fight with a man with a weapon with his bare hands.

But Brother Jia Qian naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity, and directly kicked on the fat knee.

"Click!" With a bang, Fat Da's left leg was kicked off between the knee joints of Brother Jiaqian.

Accurately attacking the enemy's vital points and joints is Brother Jiaqian's specialty, especially when holding a machete, you can easily find the opponent's tendons and tendons to break.

People who don't have any knowledge of meridians and bones are easily overshadowed by this weird attack method, and many people who were defeated by Brother Jia Qian were inadvertently cut off their hands and feet, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced and then they lost or were killed.

"Ahh

Fatda, who had been kicked and broke his knee joint, fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Although fat gives him a stronger ability to resist blows, fat also makes his joints more burdened than ordinary people, so his joints are more fragile than ordinary people.

Although Hu Tu, who was entangled with the plane, wanted to come over to help, after all, if something happened to the Five Tigers of the North Pavilion in his own territory, he would not be happy.

But the fierce attack of the plane has already made him take care of himself, and he has been hit in the head by this guy a few times, and his head is now buzzing and roaring, and he is already in a state of defeat, so naturally there is no way to help.

When Brother Jiaqian saw the fat man fall to the ground, it looked like he should have lost his ability to fight.

But for the sake of safety, he still grabbed this guy's arm and twisted it, directly dislocating his hands and arms.

He knew that his boss didn't want to start a war with the North Pavilion right now, so he didn't cause any serious irreparable disability to this guy.

The plane on the other side also found an opportunity to kick the Hutu to the ground, and immediately stepped on his back and swung an iron rod at him.

Although Hutu has a bit of muscle and thick skin, he completely loses his combat ability after being swung a few sticks by the plane.

"The other party's boss has already lost!"

"Cry to me, you shit!"

The plane roared.

After letting a few younger brothers look at Hutu and Fatda, who had lost their combat effectiveness, they immediately went to clean up the remaining minions.

Xi Jin looked at the battlefield and slowly exhaled a circle of white smoke.

It's too weak, and the characters who fight in Wanwan are not very good enough except for the Mediterranean, I'm afraid that the plane and Brother Jiaqian will already be able to sweep Wanwan.

However, the high-level leaders of the Wanwan gang should not be underestimated, after all, their political means and vision are much higher than those of Xiangcheng.

After losing the two main generals, Hu Tu and Fat Da, the rest of the old boy is just a plate of loose sand.

Under the cleaning of the plane, more than 500 people on the other side and more than 200 people were damaged, and they began to flee, throwing down their weapons and turning around and running.

On the battlefield, only the forces of Xijin and the old boy who were beaten and lost their ability to fight.

"Bring the two of them in."

Xi Jin said to his men, and then slowly walked into one of Hutu's gyms.

Since the gym was for their own training and was not open to guests, there were no ordinary guests, all of them were Hutu's men.

There were only a few people in the gym, and they were easily solved by Xijin's men.

"Fuck you! Let me go! ”

"If you don't let me go again, if you offend the North Pavilion, your Viper Gang will be finished!"

"Fuck you!"

Fat Da, who was broken hands and feet, relied on the North Pavilion behind him, so he scolded unscrupulously.

Xi Jin squinted, walked in front of Fat Da and kicked him directly in the face, directly kicking his fat body a few meters away.

Then he stomped on the guy's face, breaking a few of the guy's teeth.

"Fat pig, don't think I dare to kill you."

"Do you know that the mother has to pay?"

"Huh?"

Xi Jin stomped on this guy's head a few times.

The fat face, which was not thin, was stepped on by Xi Jin's blue nose and swollen face, and he gained a circle.

Then he took out his mobile phone from his waist and shot him in the ear, slowly pointing it at his head.

"Ahhhh

Fat Da, who had his ears shot, wailed in pain, and wanted to struggle but was trampled on his head by Xi Jin and couldn't move.

"Guess if my hands are shaking?"

"Why don't you bet if I have a bullet in my gun?"

Xi Jin's terrifying face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he almost cried directly when he saw Fatda.

"Big... Big brother, let me go..."

"I'm not going against you anymore... I promise... The North Pavilion will not come to take revenge on you..."

"Put... Leave me alone..."

Fatda stammered and begged for mercy.

This guy didn't look like he'd be afraid of the North Pavilion forces behind him, as if he was going to shoot him at any moment and take his life.

He was already frightened by this guy, and he didn't dare to face this madman at all.

"What? Afraid of dying? ”

"Ahh

Xi Jin suddenly roared at him, and then shot him on the ground next to his head, directly scaring him.