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The leader of the Sanhe Gang looks like five big and three coarse, but in fact, he is not a person without empty brains and brute strength, he thought about it for a while, and said loudly: "The rules of the rivers and lakes." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wu Zhiyuan laughed secretly in his heart, he has seen a lot of the so-called "rules of the rivers and lakes", which is nothing more than the use of force, and only those who win have the right to speak.

"The rules of the rivers and lakes? OK. Wu Zhiyuan laughed secretly in his heart and asked rhetorically, "But I don't know something." ”

"What don't you understand?" The folding fan in the master's hand nodded in the direction of Wu Zhiyuan, which seemed to be his habitual action.

Wu Zhiyuan was very disgusted by the master's action of using a folding fan to point people, because this action had obvious contempt for others, but he did not get angry, but said calmly: "What does your triad have to do with Baolin Hall?" Since you want to stand out for Baolin Hall, you can't be a teacher, right? ”

"Humph!" The master dragged his voice and sneered, "The Sanhe Gang seeks justice for Baolin Hall today, naturally it is famous and shared, since you are the party concerned, you might as well let you know it clearly, tell you, our Sanhe Gang is the Hongmen Gang, the children of the Hongmen are all over the world, and Baolin Hall ......"

"Alright, alright, that's it." Wu Zhiyuan waved his hand, and as soon as the master mentioned the word "Hongmen", he knew what the relationship between these two gangs that could not be beaten by eight poles was in the first place.

Baolintang is also a Hongmen gang, belonging to a branch of Hongmen, since the Sanhe Gang is also a Hongmen gang, although the two gangs are not connected, but traced back to the source, there is a blood relationship. The destruction of Baolin Hall can be regarded as affecting the prestige of Hongmen, so the Sanhe Gang will have the move to seek justice for Baolin Hall today.

The master was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan to suddenly interrupt his words, and he didn't understand why Wu Zhiyuan interrupted, and there was a slight displeasure on his face.

"Say, how do you compare?" Wu Zhiyuan didn't want to drag the mud and water anymore, since this battle could not be avoided, it was better to start early and end it early.

The master said loudly: "Our Sanhe Gang has a brother to compete with you, if you win, the matter of Baolin Hall will be written off from now on, and our Sanhe Gang will never embarrass you again, if you lose, hum, leave your right hand!" What do you think? ”

The words of the master are murderous, especially the last sentence "leave your right hand", which makes people shudder.

This kind of gangs in the rivers and lakes are about to cut off limbs and hands at every turn, Wu Zhiyuan is no longer surprised, he smiled slightly and said: "Okay, a word is a certainty!" ”

The head turned to look at the people behind him, and the people behind him immediately fell silent.

"Iron Monkey, you come out!" The head of the house roared, and as soon as the words fell, a shrill voice in the crowd answered, and the crowd immediately divided to both sides, and a shorter and thin man walked out, the man was handsome, and should be in his fifties, but there were almost no wrinkles on his face, replaced by a sense of vicissitudes and a resolute face.

"You go to compete with him, you can use as much ability as you have, don't be merciful." The master pointed at Wu Zhiyuan.

The iron monkey didn't speak, turned to look at Wu Zhiyuan, and hugged his fists cleanly.

Wu Zhiyuan returned the salute with his fists clasped in his hands, and before his hands were put down in front of his chest, the iron monkey suddenly screamed and flew towards Wu Zhiyuan's chest, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he was not prepared at all.

Wu Zhiyuan took a step back from his fist, and the iron monkey suddenly pounced, he squatted on the ground and scratched his ears and cheeks, his cheeks bulged slightly, his brows frowned slightly, whether it was his movements or demeanor, he was almost the same as a monkey.

"Monkey Fist?" Wu Zhiyuan secretly screamed in his heart, although he was not proficient in martial arts boxing, he knew more or less fur, and recognized that the iron monkey was playing monkey boxing.

Monkey boxing belongs to the pictogram boxing method, the boxing person not only has to move the same as the monkey, its demeanor and expression are also similar to the monkey, although this boxing method has a fixed boxing road, but the rules are different, it is difficult to be the opponent to figure out the routine, plus the action is agile, often in the surprise attack is not prepared to win.

Wu Zhiyuan secretly pinched a handful of sweat, although he has vitality and cultivation, but he doesn't know what moves, he can only rely on the degree to win against the enemy in battle, but the degree of the iron monkey does not seem to be much slower than his own, plus the opponent's moves are strange, Wu Zhiyuan thinks that it is not easy to win the other party.

If you use the Maoshan Dao technique to deal with the iron monkey, you may still have the certainty of winning, but the Maoshan Dao method takes time to perform, and the iron monkey may not give Wu Zhiyuan a chance.

Just thinking about it, the iron monkey suddenly jumped on the spot, jumped more than a meter high, grabbed his hands in the air together, and pounced on Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan laughed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart that if the iron monkey could only pounce on this move, then the problem would be much easier. He stood still as he slewd his vitality and punched the oncoming Iron Monkey.

Seeing this, the iron monkey suddenly retracted in the air, stretched out his originally bent legs, and immediately stepped on the ground, and then he bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and with the forward momentum, his two knees slid quickly on the ground, and slid in front of Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan's punch was immediately empty, and at this time, the iron monkey had already slid in front of him, and his head happened to be in Wu Zhiyuan's waist.

This is an awkward position, and it is also an extremely unfavorable posture for the iron monkey, because as long as Wu Zhiyuan grabs his head with his left hand and punches his head with his right hand, he will be knocked unconscious even if he does not die.

In fact, Wu Zhiyuan did notice this flaw, he grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed the iron monkey's head, this time he really caught it, but Wu Zhiyuan felt that his five fingers slipped, and he didn't catch anything, it turned out that the iron monkey's head was extremely short, and the tip was almost close to the scalp, and he couldn't catch it at all.

Just stunned, the iron monkey's neck shrank, and with a bow of his upper body, he drilled under Wu Zhiyuan's crotch.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart was not good, and he was about to turn around to prevent the enemy from being attacked on his abdomen and back, but it was too late, the iron monkey had already rushed behind Wu Zhiyuan, turned around suddenly, and scratched Wu Zhiyuan's back for a while, grabbing his clothes into strands and tatters, but fortunately Wu Zhiyuan was wearing thicker, so he didn't catch the flesh.

Wu Zhiyuan turned around and was a whirlwind kick, but the iron monkey grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's leg and crawled along his leg towards his body.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, his palms came out, and he wanted to force the iron monkey that was close to his chest to retreat, but he was still a step slower, and the iron monkey made a monkey-like strange scream, and his hands grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's chest with both hands, and the clothes on his chest were also scratched, and then his legs kicked on Wu Zhiyuan's waist, and his body jumped backwards and fell to the ground lightly.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and when he looked down, the clothes on his chest were already in rags, if it wasn't for the clothes blocking it, I was afraid that his chest would be open.

Looking up again, the iron monkey's ten fingernails were slender, no wonder they were sharp, and at this time he was sitting on the ground on one leg, holding a wooden sign in his hand.

"Give me back the token!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted and rushed towards the iron monkey, the token was given by a mysterious old man near the ancient city wall of Cangyuan on the way from Cangyuan City to Maoshan before.

"Iron Monkey, bring the token!" Before Wu Zhiyuan could rush to the front of the iron monkey, the head of the Sanhe Gang ordered loudly.

The iron monkey didn't say a word, and threw the token at the owner with a flick of his hand.