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My voice was loud in this empty warehouse, and the echo echoed throughout the warehouse. 【ㄨ】

Zhao Tiezhu's eyes gradually became relieved when he looked at me, and the expression of this northern man actually carried a trace of grievance.

It was my mistake and my shame to let Zhao Tiezhu be kidnapped. Since Zhao Tiezhu is following me, of course I will be fully responsible for his personal safety. Now that the pillar has been beaten like this, of course I have to get justice for him.

Last time, Guo Jiaji's sixth brother bought someone to beat Zhao Tiezhu, I chopped off one of his hands, and now Zhao Tiezhu's injuries are even more serious, I have to at least give Zhu Yichen his life!

Zhu Yichen is unreasonable, and I am not reasonable, Zhu Yichen, a bald businessman, is not the only one who is domineering in the world.

"Oops, you shrunken turtles have finally taken the bait?"

At this moment, a strange voice sounded from the crowd.

Among the more than a dozen young adults at the scene, a slightly rough-looking round-inch man wearing a black sports vest and carrying a steel rod walked towards us.

He should be the leader of these people on the scene, because as soon as he moved, these men behind him began to follow him, and rushed towards us.

Zhao Tiezhu sat in his chair and couldn't move, it looked like his voice was hoarse. He shouted with his mouth open for a long time, but he couldn't utter a syllable.

I waved my hand towards Zhao Tiezhu: "Zhuzi, don't talk, you don't have to worry about today's affairs." ”

Hearing this, the round-inch man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Good boy, it seems that you are quite arrogant?" ”

Speaking of this, the round inch man suddenly shook the steel rod in his hand, and in an instant, the entire steel rod seemed to be stretched several times, and I almost felt that this steel rod poked directly into my face! Fortunately, after so many trials of life and death, my courage has improved significantly, although the steel rod on the other side is a little scary, but my eyes are still unblinking, staring at him.

The round man seemed a little surprised: "Good boy, your courage is not bad." ”

I didn't open my mouth to talk back, and the panda whispered behind me: "You pay attention, this guy is a bit of a doorway, look at the hand he just showed, he should have a bit of kung fu foundation, it looks like he was born in Shaolin." ”

I nodded slightly, knowing in my heart that Zhu Yichen was cunning and would never invite a powerless young boy to come over and be a live target for us. Since he dares to wait for us to take the bait here with a stick and a stick, it means that this round man has a few pounds and two under his hands. I suddenly remembered that there were rumors in Suzhou City that Zhu Yichen was a layman of Shaolin, and the stick method of the round-inch man in front of me had some kind of origin with Shaolin, which seemed to prove that the rumors were true. It's just that I don't know if he is a strong rival in the competition with He Dasong or even Panda.

The round man's eyebrows are very thick and short, which looks a little funny at first glance, but his eyes are very narrow and long, and there is a coldness in his gaze, which makes people shudder.

This guy likes to look at people very much, especially the cold look in those narrow eyes, which always makes people feel that they are not two glances, but two sharp daggers.

The round-inch man carried a steel rod and did not continue to provoke me, but looked at He Dasong, who had been standing next to him for a long time without saying a word and with an expressionless face, and finally said in a frivolous tone: "You, do you dare to come out and fight with me?" ”

He Dasong was still expressionless, and simply said one word: "Dare." ”

Before the words fell, his whole body had already rushed out towards the round man lightly.

He Dasong speaks very slowly, but his movements are not slow at all, which is his biggest characteristic and his biggest trick. 【ㄨ】

So when He Dasong rushed out, the group of thugs standing behind the round-inch man all showed surprised expressions, as if they had seen the most magical accident.

Between the lightning and flint, the two people had already collided together, and He Dasong's punch was extremely abrupt, like a cliff rising suddenly on the Jiangnan Plain.

Although the martial arts origin of the round inch man is not simple, he lost to the proud enemy, and this first punch was smashed firmly on the chest by He Dasong.

With a muffled sound, the round-inch man took a few steps back, barely using the steel rod in his hand to support his body. After taking this punch hard, the round man's face became not very good-looking, and his expression began to be hideous. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, although his skills were not as good as others, he still wanted to save face, and said coldly: "Are you just going to sneak attack?" ”

He Dasong just moved faster, and the round-inch man's own reaction couldn't keep up, but he took a bite and said that He Dasong sneaked attack.

I smiled coldly and sneered: "Round inch, I think with your reaction speed, anyone who hits you must be considered a sneak attack, right?" ”

When the round-inch man heard my taunt, he was furious, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, he pounced directly at me.

Of course, He Dasong would not let him succeed, he was full of tigers and tigers under his feet, and two steps forward, and his hard fist beckoned towards the round inch man again.

This time, the round man relied on the steel rod in his hand to expand his combat range, and directly suppressed He Dasong within a certain range by virtue of his weapon advantage. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, He Dasong only has his bare hands, but the round inch man has a mixed iron rod, and the two fight each other, and it won't be long before He Dasong will be dragged to death by the round inch man.

Even if He Dasong is perfect in his internal kung fu, after all, he is only flesh and blood, and he cannot compare with the iron rod in the hands of a round-inch man. In the blink of an eye, five or six rounds have passed, and He Dasong's arms and body have shown varying degrees of bruising.

The round inch man was rampant, and said with a sneer: "See? You really will only sneak attack, now you are fighting head-on, you can't even get close to the master's body, hehe, now even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, the master can't spare you, you punch the master, and the master will let you double the return! ”

The round-inch man is arrogant and domineering, and the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, He Dasong is not good at words, so he can only support himself.

The panda standing on the side looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it, and said coldly: "The apprentices taught by the dignified Shaolin Temple only dare to fight with people by relying on an iron rod?" ”

The round-inch man was stunned when he heard this, turned around and glared at the panda angrily and scolded: "Fatty, don't look for death!" ”

The panda smiled slightly, and said as he walked over to the round inch man: "Originally, I came to see your starting style, I thought you were the descendant of authentic Shaolin, but now I see that your stick method is messy, at most you are a fake monk who is a halfway monk, or a nasty billet who hides in the corner and steals the teacher's art." I don't know if I'm right? ”

The round inch man was sneered at by the panda and his face was flushed, and after he became angry, he scolded sharply: "I'll fuck your mother's dead fat man, who are you?" ”

While speaking, the round inch man let go of He Dasong, and waved the iron rod to beckon the panda's face, this time the round inch man was furious, and the already messy stick method became more disorganized.

Although I'm just a layman, I can also see that the basic skills of a round inch man are not solid. The stick method pays attention to a drop of water, and if the long weapon reveals a little flaw, it is easy to be caught by the enemy, after all, there are too many force points on a long weapon, and if you are not careful, you will be opposed by the enemy through the advantage of strength.

The round inch man's stick method itself can't do the realm where water can't splash in, coupled with his limited arm strength, and he uses a mixed iron rod that is not light, basically after three minutes of fighting with Dasong, his speed has slowed down significantly, and his endurance has begun to touch the limit. The reason why Panda chose this opportunity to make a move is also because of this. In addition, the panda deliberately provoked the round inch man verbally, and now the round inch man is not only slower and slower, but also out of proportion, and this stick is completely at the level of a layman.

So the panda smiled, and almost effortlessly held the iron rod of the round-inch man in his hand.

After grabbing the iron rod, the panda still did not show his murderous aura, and the whole person was introverted, and asked implicitly: "Who did you ask me just now?" ”

Where is the round inch man still in the mood to speak, he gritted his teeth and twisted the iron rod in his hand, but found that his two hands could not compete with the strength of the palm of the panda he called "dead fat man".

The panda was not polite either, and replied without asking: "My name is Panda, and I am a national treasure." ”

In one sentence, eight words, the panda stood at one end of the iron rod when he spoke, and the panda was already standing at the other end of the iron rod when he finished speaking.

The round-inch man barely had time to look up to see clearly where the fierce god in front of him was, and he was already raised above his head by the panda's two hands. He was still holding his iron rod in his hand, but in the next second, he was thrown out like a cannonball by the panda.

With a loud bang, the round man slammed into the wall of the warehouse, slid down the wall and fell to the ground, and then never got up again. The steel rod finally left his hand, and it fell to the ground with a pure sound, and continued to hear a loud echo......

ps: The first chapter in the morning, what are you doing~