"Master, is it him?" Gu Li recognized Devilfoot Seven at a glance, but he didn't expect his figure to be so embarrassed.

"Why are you here!" Lin Shirong and Ling Yunkai said in unison and yelled at the Ghost Feet Seven. The two of them had a gloomy look on their faces, obviously remembering that they had been injured by him in the first place.

"Master Huang, your woman is locked inside, hurry up and save people." Ghost Foot Seven ignored Lin Shirong and the others, and hugged Huang Feihong.

"Thank you, brother, what's the matter with the injuries on your body?" Huang Feihong returned the salute with his fists, and when he saw that the seven injuries of the ghost feet were not light, he couldn't help asking.

"I was not as good as someone in my skills, and I was injured by Yan Zhendong. Master Huang doesn't have to worry about me, go and save people! Devilfoot Seven laughed at himself, he was defeated twice in a row, and his self-confidence was damaged.

Huang Feihong looked up at the dock when he heard this, and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you Brother Tai for your kindness, when I rescue Aunt Thirteen, I will send you to Baozhilin to heal your injuries." Huang Feihong didn't have time to thank him, glanced at Ghost Foot Seven, and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the dock.

Gu Li and the militia brothers followed, and the dock was the base camp of the Shahe Gang. When the sand river ruffians saw Gu Li and others killing, they took up arms to resist.

In a warehouse on the wharf, several Shahe directors put big fish and meat to entertain Yan Zhendong and Liang Kuan.

"Master Yan, I heard that your iron cloth shirt is perfect and invulnerable. Everyone is drinking happily today, can you let the brothers learn for a long time? A principal was full of oil, holding a roast chicken in his hand, and looked at Yan Zhendong with a smile. In addition, the hand raised in the air with a move, and his own little brother carried a large box of silver and two copper coins on the wine table anyway.

Yan Zhendong looked at the shining silver two, couldn't help but blush slightly, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "With this money, I can open a martial arts hall, and from now on, I will raise my eyebrows and puff up, and I will never have to look at other people's faces again!" ”

Taking a sip of the rice wine in the bowl, Yan Zhendong blushed and laughed: "My iron cloth shirt can not only defeat Huang Feihong, but also even block the iron bullet, so it will open your eyes!" ”

On the wine, Yan Zhendong turned his head, moved around in the air, and his body changed. The barn was full of grain goods, and many thick ropes were hung from wooden beams. Yan Zhendong is like Tarzan of the apes, holding a thick rope and stepping in the air, flying around. In the blink of an eye, several thick ropes had completely bound his body.

"Good, good! Master Martial Arts Pavilion is the world! ”

The ruffians of the Shahe Gang were like monkeys, watching Yan Zhendong play martial arts.

The thick rope was tied to his body, and Yan Zhendong couldn't move. He was straining his whole body with his horse steps, and his face was flushed. The arms were green and grubs, the muscles swelled, and the whole person's body seemed to have doubled.

"Smack!" Wrapped around Yan Zhendong, the rope as thick as the bottom of the bowl was broken in response!

"Good, good!" The iron cloth shirt is worthy of its name, which has attracted successive applause from the ruffians of Shahe. While slapping the table and applauding, the atmosphere was lively.

Yan Zhendong was still unsatisfied, and seemed to enjoy everyone's gaze very much, and showed off his eighteen martial arts.

Liang Kuan at the wine table had a hideous face, and he tried to cover his ears with his hands. The cheers of the sand river ruffians pierced his ears like needles in his heart, constantly tormenting his self-esteem.

"Enough of the master! Don't play it any more! ”

The shouting of the sand river ruffian reached a climax, and Liang Kuan couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily with his fist to stop. As a result, I accidentally knocked over the wooden box containing silver taels on the wine table, and scattered it all over the place.

There were a few silver pieces that rolled and rolled to Yan Zhendong's feet.

When the ruffians in Shahe were having fun, they didn't expect Liang Kuan to suddenly get angry, and they all stared at him silently.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhendong was unexpected, and he was also at a loss.

"Master, the source of this money is unknown, think clearly and then accept apprentices!" Liang Kuan and Yan Zhendong looked at each other and truthfully said what they thought in their hearts.

"What! Such an insult to us? When Shahe heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and pointed at Liang Kuan and scolded. What's more, he threw off the stone bowl in his hand and wanted to draw his sword against him.

Yan Zhendong was not angry, put his hand on Liang Kuan's shoulder, and persuaded him with good words: "On the rivers and lakes, what is not unsatisfactory?" The most important thing now is to make a name for ourselves in Foshan, and then we can stand up and uphold justice for the people of the world. ”

"Liang Kuan, quickly pick up the silver tael." Yan Zhendong was affectionate, with a look of earnest teaching, and said to Liang Kuan.

Liang Kuan calmed down, listened to Yan Zhendong's words and was a little moved, and slowly bent down his arrogance.

"Pick it up, pick it up quickly!" The sand river ruffian didn't forget to make fun of it, and slapped the table again and sneered.

"Ahh Liang Kuan grabbed a handful of silver taels on the ground, threw it at the Shahe ruffian with all his might, got up and ran away from the warehouse quickly.

Giving up his dignity and stealing his life, he really couldn't bear this humiliation.

"Make a name for yourself, mix the rivers and lakes! Make a name for yourself and mix the rivers and lakes! Liang Kuan smashed his fists into a stone house next to the warehouse, venting his displeasure. Inadvertently, I looked up through the window and found that Aunt Thirteen was naked, with only a white belly pocket to cover it, and she was scarred and unconscious on the haystack.

One person had a lewd smile in his mouth, and he reached out and kept stroking Aunt Thirteen, about to lose her last layer of protection, and that person was the leader of the Shahe Gang!

"Brute!" The anger that had accumulated in Liang Kuan's heart was completely ignited at this moment, and he kicked open the door, pulled the leader of the Shahe Gang up from Aunt Thirteen, opened his fists left and right, and greeted him at the door. picked up the table and chair again, and brainlessly smashed it on the head of the leader of the Sand River Gang.

"Liang Kuan, this is the Shahe Gang, what do you want to do!" The leader of the Sand River Gang has a cloudy head and a gold star in his eyes.

"You bastard, die!" Liang Kuan, who was burning with anger, managed so much, and didn't take the threat of the leader of the Shahe Gang to heart at all, and flew up and kicked him in the chest, slammed through the gate and flew out.

"Aunt Thirteen, wake up!" Liang Kuan gently patted Aunt Thirteen's face and dressed her.

"Beast, let me go!" The thirteenth aunt woke up from a coma, couldn't tell the situation for a while, and mistakenly thought that Liang Kuan was the leader of the Shahe Gang.

"Calm down, Aunt Thirteen, I'm Liang Kuan, I'm here to save you!"

Liang Kuan carried the thirteenth aunt on his back and grabbed the door and wanted to escape, but the Shahe ruffians in the warehouse heard the movement and rushed out and surrounded them.

Putting down the thirteenth aunt, Liang Kuan rushed into the crowd and fought with the Shahe ruffians desperately. These ruffians are a rabble, and Liang Kuan is extremely fierce, beating them to the ground.

Suddenly, the leader of the Shahe Gang grabbed Aunt Thirteen in the chaos, took out a foreign gun from nowhere and put it on her head.

"Liang Kuan, if you do it again, I will kill this woman with one shot!"

The thirteenth aunt was controlled by the leader of the Shahe Gang, and Liang Kuan had no choice but to stop and stand in place. A group of Shahe ruffians hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, and punched and kicked Liang Kuan