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Tang Yi's ears were more sensitive than others, and he heard clearly, on the side of the door on the inside of the first floor, the young man said. Wang Xiaohu's leg method, he is very familiar with.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu swept away a large group of gangsters by himself with his sharp legs, and none of Ma Kun's subordinates were his opponents.

After solving this group of small ones, Wang Xiaohu looked at Ma Kun on the second floor.

Today, he wants to let this group of underworld know how to behave!

As soon as the young man's blood came up, he attacked more ruthlessly, and took care of all the remaining black-clothed people in a few moves.

Seeing that, he is about to go up to the second floor and teach Ma Kun, the boss of the underworld, a lesson!

Turning Jiang Jiao retreated again and again in fright, pushing the little brothers under his hands down one by one to help him block them.

"Go down, Nima's, go down and fight!"

Jiang Jiao said angrily.

Although a group of younger brothers were timid, they rushed down because of the ferocity of the Jiang Jiao. But this group of people, no one is Wang Xiaohu's enemy, and no one can catch his leg.

"This kid is really not afraid to make a big deal ......"

The young man in the corner smiled.

He picked up a round table, like a big fan, and slapped Wang Xiaohu back at the table.

Stretching out his hand, the round table flew over, Wang Xiaohu and his junior disciples had all practiced kung fu, and hurriedly dodged.

Huhuhu~~

The palm is like a dragon, and the wind is howling.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Xiaohu.

Before the person arrived, Wang Xiaohu had already felt a pressure.

In an instant, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

The Rakshasa woman standing on the second floor was excited and grabbed the railing in front of her.

"It's him!"

Wang Xiaolong!

Bang bang bang!

Wang Xiaolong and Wang Xiaohu made a few more moves, Wang Xiaolong slapped Wang Xiaohu's foot with one palm, slapped him back again, and at the same time jumped back, one move, a huge momentum, and the frightened Ma Kun's horses dodged one after another.

"Eighteen palms of dragon descending, good kung fu!"

Tang Yi stood on the second floor and his eyes lit up and praised.

As soon as he was in the clouds, in the blink of an eye, he fell in front of Wang Xiaolong.

As soon as Wang Xiaolong saw Tang Yi, he felt a terrible pressure, which was powerful he had never seen before.

However, the eighteen palms of dragon descent he learned are strong when they are strong, and he is never afraid of the opponent's strength.

Tang Yi concluded that Wang Xiaolong's subordinates were merciful, and his kung fu was definitely the best among first-class masters.

Tang Yi smiled meaningfully, Wang Xiaolong's eighteen dragon palms made him very interested. In Xiaoao, in the flying knife, in the world's first, he has not seen this kung fu. Xiao Ao, who exists in this kung fu, is said to help Xie Feng with only twelve palms, and his cultivation is a mess.

And here in Wang Xiaolong, you can just get a look.

Suppressing his internal force at about the first level, Tang Yi sucked up a very short wooden strip from under his feet, used it as a sword, and forced Wang Xiaolong to go with a sword.

"Don't!"

Rakshasa exclaimed.

Tang Yi's martial arts, she had seen before, the Huoyun Evil God was so powerful, and he had no power to fight back in his hands.

Seeing him Tang Yi shoot at Wang Xiaolong, he suddenly screamed in fright.

As soon as she screamed, several bigwigs on the second floor and a group of Ma Kun Gang members all looked at her.

Although Tang Yi was holding a wooden bar, his sword path had reached an extremely high level, and the Dugu Nine Swords had begun to enter the transformation realm, beyond the fence of the Dugu Nine Swords, and his swordsmanship had reached its peak.

"Good swordsmanship." Wang Xiaolong secretly praised in his heart.

This sword, a foot away, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, extremely sharp.

Kanglong has regrets!

Ssangyong takes water!

See the dragon in the field!

He played twelve points of skill in each of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the palm was strong, especially the one that Kang Long regretted, and a whistling dragon groan came out from his palms.

"Broken~"

Tang Yi's swordsmanship is picking, clouding, and collapsing, simple swordsmanship moves, but the sword is sharp, and the sword qi breaks the palm strength.

After a few breaths, Tang Yi had already seen the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, which was indeed spiritually mysterious, but it had been changed a lot by Wang Xiaolong, and it was already a little deformed.

Tang Yi had no intention of hurting him, the wooden strip left his hand, and under the absorption of the sword with qi and the Dafa of absorbing power, the wooden strip seemed to come to life, and pushed Wang Xiaolong back with one move, and his eyes turned into pieces when he was about to stab Wang Xiaolong's eyebrows.

Wang Xiaolong left a drop of cold sweat.

He was almost stabbed through the head with a sword.

The Rakshasa also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed down from the second floor.

Jiang Jiao is very arrogant, but he bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!

Seeing that Wang Xiaolong was not Tang Yi's opponent, he suddenly became a little timid, "Haha, it's still the master of the Rakshasa Gate, I don't know what to call the master?" ”

Ma Kun and the lion walked down one after another.

Such a master, they dare not offend.

The Rakshasa looked Wang Xiaolong up and down nervously, for fear that he would be injured. Wang Xiaolong turned sideways and got out of the way, and was very uncomfortable by this woman.

Hugging his fist at Tang Yi, Wang Xiaolong said, "What do you call it?" ”

"Tang Yi, your palm skills are good, but your strength is not enough."

"Then I'll have time to learn again~" Wang Xiaolong said with a smile.

He admired Tang Yi very much, his swordsmanship was indeed powerful, and his martial arts were far superior to him.

"He's your man!" Wang Xiaolong pointed at Tang Yi and asked.

"You think too much of me, too."

Rakshasa smiled bitterly.

"The Rakshasa Gate has been destroyed, the Fire Cloud Evil God has also been killed by Tang Yi, and the Rakshasa Order has also been taken away by him."

"As for me, I just made a deal with him, and of course, if I could, I could be a friend."

As soon as the Rakshasa woman spoke, the whole room exclaimed.

The Fire Cloud Evil God has been galloping for more than ten years, and the black and white are all terrifying. Walking on the street, if you kill someone, when the police come, you only need to report that you are from Longhumen, and no one will dare to arrest you at that time. Its deterrent power is so great that it has reached this level.

All smuggling businesses, as long as they take out the Rakshasa order, black and white, will be allowed!

Such a terrifying force, such a terrifying Fire Cloud Evil God, was actually destroyed?

"How is it possible, how can the Fire Cloud Evil God be defeated......"

"What the Rakshasa said herself, there shouldn't be a fake. Besides, the name of the Fire Cloud Evil God, how dare others talk nonsense! ”

"Just go to the Rakshasa Gate and take a look, if it's really extinguished, tsk, that's fine......"

The Rakshasa Gate is extinguished, and the smuggling business will be done by everyone in the future!

"You have the guts, you go to the Rakshasa Gate to see!"

"Do you think I wouldn't dare go, if not...... Forget it, there's no need to explain it to you. ”

In the hall, everyone has their own plans.

The most powerful Ma Kun and the White Lion Gang also secretly planned.

"You will scream at the root of your tongue again, and you will be all slaughtered!"

"The Huoyun Evil God was destroyed by Brother Yi, and in the future, everyone will listen to Brother Yi!"

Turning Jiang Jiao's eyes lit up, he ran from behind Ma Kun to Tang Yi's side, smiled at Tang Yi, and then yelled at everyone.

What a qualified horse boy!