Under the cover of the night, Bo Gang's huge palm slapped down fiercely, and due to the hasty escape, it was still covered with dozens of small jades, like swatting mosquitoes, and the plasma splashed everywhere, dyeing the original bluestone slab shrine ground with blood red.

"Xiaoyu!"

Jackie Chan's eyes were cracked, and he looked at the dozens of dead Xiaoyu and rushed over with a roar, jumped a few steps with his strength, jumped on top of Bogang's head, and punched her head.

Click!

As if hitting a stone, Jackie Chan's fist came out with a muffled sound, and a huge pain surged down his fist to his brain, but the fury like fire made him not flinch in the slightest, crawling on top of Bogang's head and punching hard.

Knock knock knock!

Although Tianlong's attack is nothing for Bogang's rock body, Success is now like a mosquito buzzing on the side, which makes Bogang's mood irritable, and his two hands keep slapping his body, wanting to slap Jackie Chan to death, but Jackie Chan is easy to open and continue to jump and hit on Bogang's back.

One person and one demon are entangled like this!

There was excitement and bloodlust in the scarlet eyes of the Holy Lord, and he was extremely happy to see this Jackie Chan who had been obstructing him angrily about to die.

"Jackie Chan, you also have today!"

After speaking, the Holy Lord looked at Daddy and Tru who were still thinking about countermeasures, and naturally he would not wait for them to deal with him, so he waved his hand, and the foursome behind him rushed forward.

Lasu, Zhou, and Ah Fen watched the boss speak, thinking that their wages still needed to be paid by the boss, so they rushed forward in desperation and surrounded Daddy and Tru.

Tru looked at the mafia who surrounded him, and the three of them protected their father behind them, and their huge bodies suddenly stepped out, grabbed Lasu, and beat the other two away as if waving a stick, and then threw Lasu out.

"Flying Fist!"

Dressed in a blue vest, with red hair and a long goatee, Ah Fu, a black tiger, hit Tru's jaw with an uppercut from the bottom to the top and knocked him back a few steps, and before Tru could stand firm, Ah Fu sneered and continued to shoot.

"Mule Kick"

"Crab Paw"

"Cobra"

"Duck Ascending"

"Elephant Kick"

Boom!

After Ah Fu's combo, Tru's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Ah Fu rubbed his fist, looked at the meat shield-like Tru and pouted, although he successfully knocked him down, but Tru's skin was really too thick, and his fist hurt faintly after the beating.

The crimson beard swayed with Ah Fu's movements, and Ah Fu looked at the lonely father and mocked: "Old fellow, if you surrender now, I can consider not beating you!" ”

"Oh, you dare to look down on your father, do you want your father to teach you to respect the old and love the young! You're a talker! ”

Daddy's angry beard blowing glare, unceremoniously ironic.

"Eagle Flutter!"

Ah Fu roared and pounced, his fist turned into a claw, his index knuckle bent, and his slender and sharp nails grabbed at his father's head.

Although Dad is older, his physical flexibility is only slightly worse than that of young people, after all, Jackie Chan's martial arts are also taught by him, his body turned sideways, dodged the attack of the black tiger Ah Fu, and his elbow slammed into his left abdomen to knock him back.

"Ahta!"

Daddy then slapped Ah Fu on the head, knocking him into the clouds, and then used his left foot as a support point to stabilize his body, charging a kick into Ah Fu's chest, knocking him away.

"If you dare to look down on your father, your father will teach you to be a man!"

Daddy raised his leg and sneered disdainfully at Ah Fu, who was beaten by himself, and then slowly retracted his legs.

Click!

Like a broken bone and a displaced, Daddy let out a miserable scream, covering his waist with his right hand and rubbing it constantly, "Daddy's waist, it's really not good when you're old!" ”

Dad held his waist and slowly put things away, and turned towards Jackie Chan, who was scurrying around on Bo Gang, and Bo Gang played around, and there were more and more Xiaoyu not far away, and it seemed that another copy had been made, but the death of dozens of clones Xiaoyu just now made them feel fear, and they hid in the distance and did not dare to approach.

Daddy looked at the copy of Xiaoyu who had been slapped into meat sauce and had completely died, and he felt a little sad in his heart, but now that there is no drum as a magic weapon, and the sound is used as a medium to open the gate of hell, they are completely unable to deal with the demon Bo Gang! After all, there is still too much gap between humans and demons.

Whoosh!

Daddy's ears moved, and the sound of objects moving rapidly behind him seemed to be coming towards him.

Syllable!

He tried to dodge, but his mobility dropped sharply due to the twisting of his waist, and he was kicked on his back and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

Ah Fu's body was covered with dust, and his face was a little ugly, staring at him and slowly getting up to his father, and said again: "Gazelle leap!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

The dust and choking blood from his throat were mixed together, and the left lens of the glasses that Daddy was wearing on the bridge of his nose was shattered, leaving only the blurry right lens, which he fortunately threw away.

The whole world seems to be marked with a mosaic, which can blur everything, although it has some impact, but Dad has practiced martial arts for many years, so naturally he will not lose all his combat effectiveness because of these.

Looking at the voice of the blue vest and red hair, because he didn't wear glasses, Ah Fu's figure in Daddy's eyes was blurred a lot, but there was not much gap, and he could estimate his position, because he didn't have time to cast spells, so Dad could only rely on his own martial arts that he had abandoned for many years to deal with Black Tiger Ah Fu!

Ah Fu patted the dust on his body, looked at his father, whose combat effectiveness had declined, and threw himself out with a sneer:

"Double Dragon Exploration Pearl, Mantis Boxing, Snake Foot Boxing Water Lotus Floating, No Phase, Flamengo Move, Flying Fist, Cat's Foot Landing, Bear Paw Attack!"

Ah Fu seems to be proficient in all martial arts and fist and foot kung fu, whether punches or palms, or with legs, or with claw skills, a series of changes, non-stop attacks, and beat Daddy back constantly!

"It hurts!"

In the face of this storm-like company, Dad can only keep retreating and constantly blocking Ah Fu's attacks with both hands, but the pain in his waist has spread throughout his body, making his nervous reaction ability continue to decline!

"Tornado destroys parking lot!"

Ah Fu is getting happier and happier with his father's defense, constantly attacking his father's waist, trying to completely knock him out through his weakness.

Daddy also discovered his purpose, and slowly put the defensive position on his waist, and at this moment, a sneer hooked at the corner of Ah Fu's mouth, and a right hook knocked Daddy back.

Then he leaped high, his hands fluttering like the wings of a bird, and like a vicious crow lurking in the darkness of the night, and let out a roar:

"Crows fly!"

Dad fell to the ground, looked at Ah Fu's rushing figure, and couldn't help but close his eyes.