Chapter 50: Fighting

Seeing the appearance of this mysterious masked youth, Wang Qiwa and other sweat towel gang members were as surprised as everyone else, obviously this was also beyond their expectations, and mixed with excitement, they were not annoyed in the face of his reprimand, but had a sense of stability that a hanging stone in their hearts had landed.

Wang Qiwa admitted her mistake with a look of shame, and said: "I blame me for this, I didn't find out the situation in advance, and I didn't find out that the Shadow Scorpion Club was also involved, bringing everyone into this dangerous situation." ”

The Shadow Scorpion President was treated as nothing, and no one paid attention to what he said, but he was not annoyed at all, at this time he was in a good mood, and asked again: "You must be the high-level core of the Sweat Towel Gang, right?" At a young age, you are already so handsome in kung fu, you must have cultivated an extremely advanced martial arts method!"

The mysterious masked young man still ignored him, and was still talking to Wang Yuwa, and said: "Later this afternoon, our brothers in various parts of Xicheng District gathered and exchanged information, only to know that the shadow scorpion will have abnormal movements, and the specific direction is Ningxi Lane...... It's good that I didn't come too late, otherwise I would have to collect your corpse again!"

Wang Qiwa and the others didn't say anything, but they all lowered their heads, as if they were accepting a lesson, and as if they were showing respect in their hearts.

The Shadow Scorpion President heard some meaning from his words, smacked his lips, and said: "Originally, we didn't care about this fight, I didn't even know there was such a thing beforehand, but who told you to be so rampant, before taking action, you pulled out all the nails of our Shadow Scorpion Society in Ningxi Lane, knowing that it was my Shadow Scorpion Society, I was still so bold enough, I would kill with one blow, and there was no one left, this is not a means that ordinary forces can use, we naturally have to make a big move to take a look!"

The mysterious masked young man was stunned, shook his head and said, "We didn't do it!"

The Shadow Scorpion Leader was surprised and said, "So, there is actually another hidden force playing ghosts?"

The mysterious masked young man breathed a sigh of relief slightly, watching as he appeared, more members of the Shadow Scorpion Society who were originally hidden in the darkness in the distance approached closer together, until the Shadow Scorpion President stood still not far behind him, his face expressionless, giving people great oppression.

Hurriedly said: "Since this is a misunderstanding, then we naturally don't have any direct conflict, can we stop tonight's meeting? Let's fight here to the death, and the people hiding behind are cheap, no matter who wins or loses, they are just being used as guns, we naturally can't really do what the people behind the scenes want, right?"

Mo Yuan was hidden on one side of the pillar, his face was slightly bitter, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart.

Although it is said that at this point, it is good to close the net, no matter what, it will not affect the income, and the fish that jumped into the net unexpectedly are an unexpected harvest, which is not bad.

But seeing that the game he did was debunked in three or two clicks, and the figure hiding behind the scenes was forced to show his appearance, he always felt that something was wrong.

Although I want to succeed with intelligence, at critical moments, violence is more reliable.

He thought to himself that if the two sides decided to shake hands and reconcile, then he would have to appear as a villain who destroyed harmony.

With this in mind, he had prepared for the worst.

But the development of the situation once again exceeded his expectations, listening to the words of the masked youth, the Shadow Scorpion Leader had a strange face, grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "What I am most concerned about now is not who is behind the situation and what is the purpose...... I don't care, the person I care about the most is you!"

His words are really strange, if you are a person with evil thoughts, you may not know where to go, the young man in the mask is also stunned, instinctively took two steps back, and asked vigilantly: "What do you mean by this?"

The Shadow Scorpion grows as if revealing the wolfish nature hidden under the gentle sheepskin, and laughs twice, and under this night, both eyes seem to glow with a faint blue light, like a hungry wolf staring at a fat lamb.

"You haven't answered me yet, you must have a very high status in the Sweat Towel Gang, right? Where did a gang like yours with roots at the bottom come from the advanced martial arts method that allowed you to cultivate to such a realm at such a young age?"

As he asked, the masked young man became more and more dignified, and his body shape was only slightly adjusted, but the feeling was completely different from before, the kind of peaceful and instantaneous drastic change without any sense of aggression, like a young and sturdy god of war, his ordinary clothes, simple mask, under the light of the flickering light of the torches, revealed a wandering light and dark shadow, suddenly there was a kind of vividness like coming to life, and his momentum at the moment matched extraordinarily!

The Shadow Scorpion President looked at his changes, did not panic, but had a glint of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "It seems that I am going to further raise my understanding of you, which is even better than I imagined! Hehe, in this way, you Sweat Towel Gang and the Red Turban Society are indeed involved? Tonight, you can shake hands and make peace, let's make friends, you can communicate with me about the martial arts you have learned-Bang, what a fierce person!"

Without waiting for the Shadow Scorpion President to finish speaking, the masked young man, who knew that it was already difficult tonight, did not hesitate at all, and after all, a casserole-sized fist blasted straight towards the Shadow Scorpion Leader's chest like a cannonball.

Fast, heavy, powerful.

The moment his fist burst out, the surrounding space seemed to be silent, and then a huge ripple spread out in an instant, making everyone's faces cold, and the flames burning on the torches around him suddenly dispersed at the same time, which showed that the real thing just happened was true.

But the seemingly chattering Shadow Scorpion Leader seemed to have expected it, and long before the other party's punch hit, the palm that seemed to be idle on the hilt of the knife at his waist was slightly raised, and the trajectory drawn by the hilt of the knife just intersected with the trajectory of the fist in front of his chest.

With a muffled sound, this unexpected blow was easily resolved.

There is even time to tease.

The masked young man is indeed a fierce person, and he is also a decisive character, since he knows that the shadow scorpion will have other plans, and he will not give in the slightest at this point, he is destined to be unable to be good tonight, then he will not spend a little more effort to spare the other party, then use the most primitive law to solve it!

Without a single punch, he was not discouraged at all, all his thoughts were completely devoted to the battle, the blocked fist rebounded slightly, raised diagonally, the fist was half loose, like a palm like a claw, and in an instant, he forced the next wave of crisis to the throat bone and chin of the shadow scorpion president.

In the induction of the Shadow Scorpion President, the masked youth's change of move, the fist that was as resolute as a cannonball, and the arm instantly rushed out like a python from the dark abyss, and the palm that was half-loosened like a claw was like a python's suddenly open mouth, pointing at the collarbone, chin and even cheeks, he was keenly aware that this move must not be stopped, and he stepped into the trap as soon as he blocked it!

Because he can only block one place, but the opponent's offensive can be adjusted at any time, pointing at many places.

He had no doubt that the fingers and claws, which were as clear as copper and iron branches, as long as they were slightly next to each other, were bloody holes.

Although he had overestimated the other party as much as possible, he still didn't expect to be able to push himself into a desperate situation so quickly!