Chapter 110: The Battle After the Victory (Seeking Certainty)

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Regarding the arrest of his apprentice, Hua Twelve said that he was not nervous, anyway, he had more than 2,000 disciples, and it would not matter if one or two died.

Ahem, okay, this is bragging, Hua Twelve is a good person after all, and he is very emotional, and he still cares a little bit about Zhuo Yifei, a fat man with a pleasing personality.

He said directly to Yan Xiaoguo: "Before General Yan made a move just now, he pretended to be a Boxer to evacuate the people at the dock, which is still admirable, so I give you a chance, let go of my apprentice, throw away the weapon, and I let you leave Hong Kong Island alive?" ”

Hua Twelve's words are not deceiving, after all, the two sides have no deep hatred, if it can be resolved peacefully, he doesn't mind giving the other party a way out, in his opinion, Yan Xiaoguo's ability is still very strong, wouldn't it be better to keep this life and kill foreign devils than to die worthless on Hong Kong Island.

Yan Xiaoguo smiled and said loudly: "Thank you for your good intentions, but the soldiers should die in the border field, why should they be shrouded in horse leather, today's matter has come to this, Xiaoguo and these hundreds of brothers have no intention of going back alive!" ”

Hua Twelve is helpless: "Then what do you want?" ”

Yan Xiaoguo shouted word by word: "Kill the Sun thief and serve the court!" ”

The Sa Zhen Mountain and Gong Baotian around him, as well as the more than 200 assassins and dead soldiers of the Qing court, were infected by his momentum, and they all shouted at the same time:

"Kill the grandson thief and serve the court!"

Not to mention, in this situation of being surrounded and defeated, although the slogans shouted are not very reliable, there are really a lot of tragic momentum that if they do not succeed, they will become benevolent.

Hua Twelve was a little speechless: "You call it Daqing over there, not Qingtian Daydream, you only want to completely turn the tables after you catch one of us, how can there be such a good thing?" You Yan Xiaoguo is also a character, please be realistic! ”

Yan Xiaoguo's eyes swept around, knowing that there were hundreds of Ah San who were holding Western fast robbers, and knew that as long as Hua Twelve gave an order, his side would be beaten into a stopper.

In this case, the overall situation of the people has been decided, and he, Yan Xiaoguo, will compare his heart to his heart, and he will not easily send out the fruits of victory because of one person.

So Yan Xiaoguo took a deep breath and said to Hua:

"Shen Chongyang, I know it's a little unrealistic for you to hand over the Sun thief to me right now, but I have no choice but to let the Emperor Xiaoguo take advantage of you, how about we fight fairly?"

Although he lost, Yan Xiaoguo still wanted to struggle again, even if he didn't have much confidence himself.

Hua Twelve plucked his ears with his little finger: "Tell me, how to fight fairly?" ”

Yan Xiaoguo glanced at Gong Baotian and Sa Zhenshan, and then turned to Hua Twelve Dao:

"We each have three people, and the winner of three games and two wins wins, if you win two games, I will order your apprentice to be released, Xiaoguo and his brothers, and they will also put down their weapons and lead the neck to be killed!"

"If we are lucky enough to win, I will return your apprentice to you, and you can take the life of Xiaoguo if you want, but you have to hand over the Sun thief to us, so that I and other soldiers can live up to the mission of the court, how about it?"

The more Zhuo Yifei thought about it, the more depressed he became, and felt that if it was because of himself that his master was injured in a martial arts competition with others, he would not be blamed to death by his brothers and sisters, how would he behave at that time.

So he rolled his eyes and wanted to show himself before he was rescued, so he immediately pretended to be tragic and shouted: "Master, it's useless to be a disciple, you don't have to worry about me!" ”

How could Hua Twelve not know the character of this product, and waved his hand angrily:

"You see that he himself is unwilling, and I can't force the apprentice, right, then you can kill him, and I have no scruples to avenge him!"

After he finished speaking, under the bewildered expressions of Yan Xiaoguo and the others, he shouted to Zhuo Yifei: "Good apprentice, your mind master understands, rest assured that I will avenge you, who is it, shoot quickly, my apprentice can't wait for heroic righteousness!" ”

Zhuo Yifei was stupid, he felt that the muzzle on his head moved, and he was almost scared, and immediately shouted: "Master, I bragged just now, don't take it seriously, you are a fat apprentice of mine, it's a pity to die, you must save me......"

After finishing speaking, he said to the peasant woman killer who pointed a gun at him next to him: "Eldest sister, you must not tremble...... a lot of lives are involved!" ”

The Qing court killer who pretended to be a peasant woman, if possible, at this time, I really want to shoot this thing, you are so afraid of death, don't make a sound, what kind of hero.

Yan Xiaoguo watched the interaction between the two masters and apprentices, crying and laughing, and really responded to the sentence that it is not a family, and it is not a family.

He asked Hua Twelve, "Brother Chongyang, how are you thinking about it?" Whether you want to decide the winner in three rounds, or do you want us to wait for soldiers to fight here, it's your words! ”

Hua Twelve looked at Zhuo Yifei angrily, and the latter hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to be a hero anymore.

In fact, Hua Twelve is also a little tempted, today's matter is presided over by him, as a prophet's crossing of the public, if it is still like the original plot, organize a group of people to use fists and feet, weapons to play with their lives, and use human lives to pile up victory, it will seem too unintelligent, although the fight is good-looking, but one is unwise, and the other is vulgar.

After all, he's a brain-eater!

But if he doesn't fight at all, it's a pity for Shen Chongyang's martial arts, and he also recruited Liu Yubai, the martial champion, for his own use, so why should he look at the means of other martial arts champions.

What's more, when he watched the movie and found out that there was Brother Dan, he watched this film as a martial arts movie, and it is a little unreasonable to say that he would let the Indian police rob it if he really didn't move today.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, and the victory is in hand, it is also a good choice to take advantage of Zhuo Yifei's small accident to see how high the master of Ouchi is.

nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, how can I beat you!" ”

Yan Xiaoguo's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this, even though he was ready to be shrouded in horse leather, but there was a glimmer of hope, how could he not let him rejoice.

He immediately pointed to Sa Zhenshan and Gong Baotian: "The two of them plus me, you also have three people, and the winner will be determined in three rounds!" ”

Hua Twelve was also simply, finishing early and finishing early: "Okay, that's it!" ”

Liu Yubai, who was beside him, said, "Count me in!" ”

Fang Tian, the rebel general of the green camp, stepped forward with a single knife holding the oxtail: "Count me in!" ”

Hua Twelve looked at Fang Tian: "General Fang, you are good at leading troops to fight, this single fight is the stuff of the people of the rivers and lakes, you don't want to go on it!" ”

He turned his head to the crowd dressed as dock workers on the other side and shouted, "Wang Fuming! ”

Behind the crowd stood a giant man more than two meters tall, and said with a smile: "I see that you are all done, sit down and rest for a while!" ”

Hua Twelve was also laughing: "Do you dare to come out and fight?" ”

"Dare, but I haven't really done it, and I don't know what my kung fu is!"

"Don't you know if you've beaten it, get out of the way and let him in!"

Suddenly, the crowd dispersed, and Wang Fuming strode forward, this mountain-like figure suddenly doubled the pressure on Yan Xiaoguo and the others.

Gong Baotian took a step forward at this time and said to Hua Twelve: "Master Shen, you should have done a grudge with us Bagua Gate, and I will join hands with you in this first one and end the matter!" ”

Before Hua Twelve agreed, Yan Xiaoguo put his palm on Gong Baotian's shoulder and shook his head: "You choose someone else, the king will be the king, and Shen Chongyang will be handed over to me!" ”

The grievance between Bagua Men and Shen Chongyang is fatal, Yan Xiaoguo intends to Mr. Sun, if Gong Baotian beats Shen Chongyang to death, then don't think about the task or anything, so he wants to take action himself, as long as he wins the other party's move and a half.

Before Gong Baotian could agree, Hua Twelve hugged his fists and said: "Admire and admire, the king sees the king, everyone has heard it, General Yan is going to call himself the king behind the back of the Qing Dynasty!" ”

Yan Xiaoguo almost vomited blood, this grandson is really sinister, this word will reach the imperial court, even if he completes the task and goes back safely, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Sa Zhenshan, you fight the first game!" ”

"Wow!"

Sa Zhenshan strode forward: "Who will send death!" ”

Hua Twelve said to Wang Fuming: "Great monk, can you do it?" ”

"Okay!"

Wang Fuming stepped forward and said to Sa Zhenshan: "I'll fight you!" ”

Sa Zhenshan is a master of the inner world, his eyes have always been above the top, and he didn't talk nonsense immediately, stepped on his feet, flew up, turned around and kicked in the air in the air, and kicked Wang Fuming's chest with the help of waist force.

Bang, with a muffled sound, Wang Fuming's right foot took a small step back and then stopped, and after Sa Zhenshan landed, he took several steps back.

Not only was Sa Zhenshan surprised, but even Yan Xiaoguo and Gong Baotian were a little surprised.

They all know that Sa Zhenshan is a master of the outside family, and he can split bricks and stones with one punch and kick, but the big man seems to have nothing to do, and his ability to resist fighting is really amazing.

Seeing this, the people on Hua Twelve's side applauded loudly, and Li Yutang, who dug out Wang Fuming, also let go of his worries and showed a proud smile.

"Ah.....h

Sa Zhenshan roared angrily, and rushed up again with a fist, but before he could rush to Wang Fuming's approach, he was pressed on his head by the latter with his palm, so that he could not move forward for half a step.

Sa Zhenshan made a fist with all his might, but no matter how much he punched and kicked, he was still more than half a foot away from Wang Fuming.

Hua Twelve couldn't laugh anymore, in reality, it was Kang Li, a fighting master with a height of 1.73, who played Sa Zhenshan, and Wang Fuming was a basketball star with a height of 2.11 meters.

Sa Zhenshan couldn't get close after several attacks, and his heart was ruthless, and he shouted: "Iron Sand Palm!" With both hands standing up as knives, the wrists of Wang Fuming were cut off.

Wang Fuming said in an urn voice: "I will too!" ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't see his arm bent to exert force, he stomped on his feet, and the palm that was close to Sa Zhenshan's forehead shook slightly, and with a bang, he shook the master of Ouchi out and fell to the ground.

After Sa Zhenshan landed, he immediately spun his legs and made an oolong hinch stand up, but at this time, he was beaten with a little concussion, his body was unstable, and he took two steps to the side like drunk, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Fuming won the victory with this seemingly comedic situation, which made the green tendons on Yan Xiaoguo's forehead jump involuntarily, this first was his problem, and the assignment was wrong.