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"Big Bear, why are you so late this time, there are still ten minutes left, the buyers of the Stick Country are about to arrive, you be careful that no one wants it when you are late, you have to go back with a bunch of dead children......."

Far away, before Song Yicheng walked to the dock with the half-dead bear boss, those people who had been waiting there for a while opened their mouths to greet the bear boss from afar, and there was no lack of jokes in their tones.

"Boss Xiong, let's beggars are waiting for you alone, while those black-hearted buyers haven't arrived yet, let's hurry up and discuss the price increase, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu is worried to find the little dolls in their hands, to him, why can a small child only sell 250,000 ah, let's all unify, this time we want to say that a child will be 400,000 ......."

"That's it, that's it, the people of this stick country are too dark, it's okay to bully us if we don't know how to do it, but I heard my little brother say, now just for a kidney, it will cost three or four hundred thousand, not to mention that this child is full of treasures, this heart, liver, kidneys, lungs, bone marrow, and eyes can all be sold for money, why do our brothers fall for so much money......

"So, all the branches of our beggar gang should unite, not engage in internal fighting, unite with the outside world, and get a ...... out of the pockets of these black-hearted guys in the stick country."

While speaking, Hong Qise was holding the yellow squirrel, Song Yicheng was dragging the bear boss, and the four of them had already walked to the front of the group, and at the same time, the black shadows of two steamers gradually appeared on the distant seaside, and it seemed that the buyers of this stick country had finally rushed over.

"Brothers of the beggar gang, hello, it's really good to make money by selling children to let the traitors dig out their hearts and lungs, you all have children, tomorrow I will also arrest all your pups, and let those people from the stick country kill and sell them one by one for money, how about it? I want to kill people now, I will kill you turtle bastards......."

Without waiting for Hong Qigong to exit, Song Yicheng listened to the words of these people in front of him, the nameless fire in his heart couldn't help but rush up, under the indignation, this thing stared at the two blood-red eyes, and stared fiercely at the members of the other eight branches of the beggar gang in front of him, at this time Song Yicheng had already been ignited by this anger, and after spitting out these cold and cruel words in his mouth, he pushed his hand violently and threw the bear boss into the crowd in front of him. With both fists, he rushed towards these people bravely.

"The double copy seals the sky like the sun and the moon, the lunge rushes like a meteor, the tiger takes a bite at the desk, and rushes up to ...... with a smug step."

Song Yicheng chanted the boxing trick of this Taizu long fist in his mouth, shouted out a fight in his mouth, and played all the way in his hand, just like four moves in a row, all in one go, punching like an antelope hanging horns, no trace to be found, punching like a landslide and cracking, and people turning over on their backs. The eighth-layer realm dragon elephant is like a skill, and the powerful energy melts into the fist, and each punch has a force of two or three thousand catties, and it overturns seven or eight people in one go.

The strongest fighter on the planet, how much punch power does he have?

Take the most experienced gold belt world boxing champion Tyson as an example, his strongest right hand attack is 1,600 catties, which is also claimed to be able to kill a calf that is running.

Song Yicheng's strength of this goods, after the dragon elephant is promoted to the eighth level, the qi and blood in this body are unprecedentedly vigorous, and the strength of this body has already broken through the 3,000 jin mark, you know, his dragon elephant pan Ruogong but every time he breaks through a layer, this strength is doubled upward, although these people are nominally people in the beggar gang, but most of them are some outlaws who don't know martial arts, who can afford his random punch?

Throwing out four moves in a row, Song Yicheng's anger in his heart decreased slightly, and just as this thing was about to continue to cast the next dozen or so moves, Hong Qigong's figure was like a tall god, and he rushed to the front of Song Yicheng.

"Senior Hong, you, what are you stopping me for, these scumbags, shouldn't they be killed......?"

Song Yicheng saw that Hong Qise stopped him, and immediately became anxious, this old man, can't he be old and confused, how can he even fight my brother, the embodiment of justice, the embodiment of light, and the representative of the righteous path in the world?

"Brother Song, this is our beggar gang's own business, I hope you don't interfere, I always call Hanako will naturally clean up the door and punish these villains, little brother, please take the battle on the side......"?

Hong Qigong blushed his face, staring sadly at these vicious scum who were doing evil under the banner of the beggar gang, and the pair of tiger eyes under the two long eyebrows shot out two thick killing intentions, only to see that the old man's hands were fierce, and the two sharp magic knives were held in his hands, and then his body turned slightly, and a set of free swimming methods were opened, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, bypassing these people.

"Beggar gang rules: kill those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, kill those who commit treason to the enemy, kill those who mutilate innocents, kill women and children, steal and loot and kill, kill bandits, kill those who bully the weak, kill extortees with the ten commandments, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill ,......."

In the flash of cold light, the snowy sword light seemed to roll up a gust of wind in the same place, and this Hong Qigong was furious, but he turned into a hell Shura who kept harvesting the lives of these people, and kept collecting the lives of these people there.

Everywhere the knife flashed, countless arms and broken legs with large strings of blood beads flew in the air, and the screams of countless people kept screaming in the field, and from time to time there were dead heads flying up from the air in the air, and after sprinkling a large blood stain in the air, they fell to the ground ruthlessly, turning into a spherical object rolling everywhere.

Streams of gushing out of blood, splashing around, one after another knife light fluttering around, at this time Hong Qigong, has lost the fluttering clothes just now, the breath of the flying immortals, most of Hong Qigong's white beard has been dyed red with blood, his patches everywhere are also stained with pieces of blood at this time, killing gods, for those few people in the beggar gang who fled in panic, Hong Qigong at this time is an out-and-out killing god, a demon who crawled out of hell to collect their lives.

Seeing that the battle to clean up the portal was coming to an end, Song Yicheng could only count his fingers on the side boredly, what is this the business of your gang, these garbage are obviously harming the children of my Huaxia Kingdom, okay?

When Song Yicheng was full of resentment and drew circles to curse the old man Hong, the two twenty-meter-long steamers that drove on the sea had sailed to the edge of the dock, and twenty or thirty figures quickly poured out of the two steamers, each holding a gun of different lengths in their hands, and a few guys were holding huge sniper rifles in their hands. Directly aiming all the weapons in his hand at Hong Qigong on the dock is a shot.

"Senior Hong, be careful, this thing can't stop ......"!

In Song Yicheng's anxious shout, Hong Qigong looked at these people on the boat and smiled coldly, all the beggar gang disciples have been solved by themselves, and then it is the turn of these damn Fanbang dog thieves, these people listen to how the iron tools are so similar to the fire guns of the imperial court, these Fan dogs are really funny, do they think that they can stop themselves by relying on these fire guns that are close to each other and have weak power, is it really funny?

Next, let you Fanbang dogs take a look at the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that I always call the flower!

Hong Qigong didn't take Song Yicheng's reminder to heart at all, after his body slammed on the spot, his body slammed up three or four meters in the air, his hands rose to the sky, and after drawing a half-arc in the air, his palms together, boundless qi waves gushed out from his palms, and a fierce flying dragon came out in the angel, and the powerful qi was released, turning into a dragon-shaped qi wave in the air, and violently slammed into the group of buyers from the stick country next to the boat.

"Da, da, ......".

Without waiting for these energies to get close, the bullets in the opponent's hands attacked like a storm, this Hong Qigong took a sharp breath of internal qi in the air, and his whole body was full of energy, and his skin was suddenly as hard as steel, as hard as iron and stone, in Hong Qigong's heart, these bullets should not be much stronger than the power of the fire guns they have, and in terms of his internal strength cultivation that has entered the first-class master's perfection, it should not be a problem to be hard.

Pounce, pounce, pounce, a series of blood flowers bloomed from Hong Qigong's body, Hong Qigong, who was like a live target in the air, was shot into a sieve by a strong and ruthless bullet for a while, and there were several powerful bullets shot from the sniper rifle, and several large holes were opened in Hong Qigong's chest, and without waiting for the move in Hong Qigong's hand to make him old, Hong Qigong was violently blasted down from the air.

"Senior Hong ......"!

Song Yicheng's eyes were about to stare out in a hurry at this time, and with a flip of his hands, the thick and unparalleled overlord gun had already come to his hand from the storage space, and after seeing Hong Qigong's tragic situation, Song Yicheng was anxious all of a sudden, and with a heavy step on his feet, his body shot out like a bolt of lightning.

Hong Qigong raised his head on the ground with difficulty at this time, and just happened to see Song Yicheng with an anxious and angry face, and even saw the overlord gun in Song Yicheng's hand that would fly out at any time.

"No, no, this is the internal affairs of my beggar gang, as long as I always call the flower and still have a breath of air, I will not allow outsiders to interfere, I always call the flower to give the world an explanation......"!

Thinking of this, Hong Qigong forcibly gathered the internal qi that was on the verge of dissipation in the dantian, supported his hands on the ground, and his whole body stood up steadily, and then his hands slammed into the air obliquely after a half circle, the boundless momentum surged out of Hong Qigong's body, this momentum became stronger and stronger, more and more prosperous, and finally an inch high white light appeared behind Hong Qigong, and the light came out from his body, and immediately gathered towards Hong Qigong's palms. Soon, two milky white balls of light condensed in Hong Qigong's hands.

"Kanglong has a ...... of regret".

Hong Qigong burst out all his potential at this time, burning out his already small amount of internal qi, and in this instant, he finally broke through the cultivation of a first-class master and advanced to the initial realm of an innate master.

As soon as Kang Long regretted it, the two light beads in Hong Qigong's palm immediately burst out in the air after being pushed out by him, and the white light conjured up nine white and sacred Huaxia dragons in the air in one breath, and the nine dragons were like nine missiles with automatic tracking functions, which quickly passed through the entire space, and exploded strongly among the crowd of people from the stick country.

The powerful impact force blew these people to pieces in just a moment, and a large number of severed limbs and wreckage fell from the air like rain, as if there was a bloody rain there, and after this kind of repentance, there was no living person standing on the side of the ship and the dock, only a place of blood-red flesh and severed limbs, where the tragic scene just now was recounted.

"Is this an innate power? Wang Chongyang, Chunyang Zhenren, have you seen it? My old Huazi has also broken through to this innate realm today, hehe, it's so cold, it's a pity, that thousands of miles of Shenzhou, the old national garden, my old Huazi is, and I can't go back......"!

Looking at the pool of blood on the opposite side that was completely wiped out by his own breakthrough innate move, Hong Qigong showed a smug smile on his face, and then this smile turned into a bitter smile again, no, I always call Hua and Little Brother Song to eat all the food in the world, this, this time I lost a lot!

Hong Qigong only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't support it anymore, and after his body shook violently there, his bloodstained body slowly fell backwards!

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