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If he could, Li Qingyuan definitely didn't want to do it, but these guys couldn't let him see Uncle Xiang easily, since this was the case, he had to do it himself and hit Uncle Xiang.

In order to achieve his goal, Li Qingyuan made a heavy hand, knocking several topless guys to the ground in three or two strokes, and all the hits were critical, and there was basically no possibility of getting up.

"Someone, someone, catch him! Catch him!" The guy who was kicked off the ground got up from the ground, his arms and face were covered with wounds and blood stains from broken glass, and he looked at Li Qingyuan, and shouted loudly with anger on his face.

In fact, what happened in this remote corner had already attracted the attention of the guards, and they quickly ran over to this side and pounced directly on Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan quickly dodged a punch from behind, his body took a step back unexpectedly, the back of the whole person hit the chest of the person who came, and the footsteps exerted force, through the waist, to the back, and the huge impact force directly knocked the person away.

At the same time, Li Qingyuan blocked the guy waving the wine bottle with one hand, kicked with his left foot, kicked the two people who came forward in two or three strokes, and with a twist of his wrist, he snatched the wine bottle over, and without thinking about it, he directly smashed one person unconscious.

As Li Qingyuan continued to knock people down, the situation here attracted more and more people, and even the people on the dance floor were screaming loudly and frantically when they saw this scene.

Li Qingyuan's face was cold, he turned around lightly, dodged the kicks of the people who came over, bent down, dodged the attack from behind, and punched the person by surprise, directly knocking out the person's teeth. Without waiting for him to pause, people rushed from both sides one after another.

"Bang ......" kicked people away again, slammed them into the wine table, and rushed onto the dance floor.

Finally, Li Qingyuan's behavior caused a commotion, and the women ran away screaming, but there was no fear on their faces, more excitement. In the vicinity of Li Qingyuan, a large area was vacated, and the music did not stop, but became wilder.

Tidying up the folded suit, Li Qingyuan looked at the crowd staring at him, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. It is worthy of being the base camp of the dock gang, a group of people have been brought down, and another batch has emerged, like endless, if it were others, they would have been tired a long time ago.

"Boy, you're in the wrong place!" a stout guy parted the crowd, he was inch-headed, wearing a T-shirt, his arms were high, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"I'm not here to make trouble, I just want to see Uncle Xiang. Li Qingyuan said.

"Uncle Xiang is not something that can be met when you meet," the man said, "First, there is no invitation, second, there is no appointment, third, there is no introducer, it is completely strange, and people of unknown origin cannot meet Uncle Xiang, otherwise wouldn't any cat or dog have to see Uncle Xiang?"

Li Qingyuan took a deep breath, and the impatience in his eyes became heavier, these people had already worn out his patience. The longer it dragged on here, the more likely it was that Fang He would run away, and Li Qingyuan knew it, so he began to be anxious, and he didn't want to waste time here.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to see Uncle Xiang, you don't let me see him, I'll hit him. ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" The man's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly jumped out and shot directly at Li Qingyuan, and the others seemed to be very confident in him and didn't make a move.

"Bang!" the two shook each other, and as soon as they made contact, they were secretly surprised.

Li Qingyuan was surprised that the opponent's fist was very hard, and it turned out to be a pure sanda. The man was even more surprised, Li Qingyuan's strength made him a little frightened.

"It's not a raptor, it's a good skill!" the man clenched his fist violently, hid his trembling fingers, shouted loudly, and rushed towards him again.

Li Qingyuan did not take it lightly, defending with his left hand, attacking with his right hand, moving his horse steps under his feet, dodging left and dodging right, constantly looking for the opponent's gap. This person's strength is good, his strength is mighty, his skills are proficient, and he can see that he has a lot of experience, but compared with Li Qingyuan, there is still a gap.

Mainly in terms of physical fitness, Li Qingyuan surpassed this person in terms of strength, agility and reaction speed at this time, not to mention that Li Qingyuan's Jeet Kune Do reached the level of Bruce Lee, and he experienced life and death, he was not a rookie, and the other party could not take advantage of it at all.

After fighting for nearly a minute, Li Qingyuan directly punched and increased his strength, knocking people out, his body was still in the air, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bleed, and then knocked over three or four people.

Li Qingyuan didn't look at him, looked at him lightly, and the whole person got up on the spot, stepped on the wine table, climbed the railing of the stairs in three or two, and turned upstairs.

"Ahem, ahem...... Stop, stop him!" cried the man, who was not lightly wounded, intermittently.

There was no need to remind at all, people kept rushing out upstairs and downstairs, trying to stop Li Qingyuan.

At this point, Li Qingyuan would not keep his hand, kicked his back, directly kicked the person who followed him, and rolled down the stairs like a rolling gourd. The short dodged the sticks from the sides of the stairs, spun their wrists with both hands, grabbed the sticks and pulled the man down.

Li Qingyuan shot repeatedly, but there was no enemy at all, and as time passed, Li Qingyuan's attack became heavier and heavier, and many people were beaten and vomited blood, and they were all zombies for a while.

There are only three floors in the clubhouse, and the first floor is still the basement, that is, where the dance floor is located, and Li Qingyuan rushed through the second floor to the third floor in a short time. His physical strength is already super long, even if he has been fighting for such a long time, he is not tired, and even the sweat on his body is less than these people.

Kicking one person away again, Li Qingyuan directly found the room he wanted.

It seemed that because he was making too much trouble, there were people guarding outside the room, Li Qingyuan quickly put these people down, and pushed the door open without thinking.

"Click!" The two crisp voices suddenly made Li Qingyuan stop in place.

On the left and right sides of the door, there were two people in ambush, holding pistols in their hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Qingyuan's head.

Li Qingyuan didn't care about these two people, his eyes looked at the people in front of him, behind the desk. The man was left with his back and leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette that came out of his head.

"Are you Uncle Xiang?" asked Li Qingyuan.

"I'm Uncle Xiang, a young man with good skills. The chair was turned around, revealing a face with ruddy face and black hair.

"After the award, I thought Uncle Xiang was an old man, but I didn't expect it to be so well maintained. ”

"Ha, I didn't expect that Old Man Meng's apprentice would be so able to fight. He laughs.

"Now that you know me, you should know my purpose. Where is Fang He?" Li Qingyuan was not surprised by his words, the time he had been fighting with people was enough for Uncle Xiang to find out his details and investigate the purpose of his visit by the way.

"Young man, you have to figure out the situation, now I am the sword warrior and you are the fish and meat, why are you still so arrogant in front of us?" Uncle Xiang said coldly.

"Do you think the two of them are going to eat me?" Li Qingyuan said as he looked at him.

"If you're good, you can't resist bullets, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingyuan was a short man, and there were a few more iron needles in his hands, which were caught between his fingers by him, and he quickly stabbed at the two of them. The huge pain and the unexpected attack made the two completely defenseless, and Li Qingyuan lifted the crisis in three or two clicks.

Throwing away the pistol casually, Li Qingyuan looked at him, "Where is Fang He?"

Uncle Xiang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Jiangzhou No. 3 Pier." At twelve o'clock in the evening, the boat went out to sea from the waterway. ”