Kowloon City, Tung Shan Street.

Same scene, same picture.

A group of old boys wantonly smashed, burned, killed and looted.

When he was in the middle of his life, he saw the two of them rushing towards him, and without saying a word, he crashed into the middle and knocked several old boys to the ground.

The two of them are not very old, they seem to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and their faces are still a little immature, but their movements are very fast, and their shots are even more sharp.

One person with legs like a dragon, swept through the crowd, kicked and howled countless times, and one person with a weapon in his hand, tunchucks and beat wildly, the same ghost cried wolf.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen old boys fell to the ground.

But just like this, it can't make these old boys who are born in big societies and often fight with others retreat.

More than a dozen people fell, dozens of people surrounded them, and machetes and steel pipes were thrown at them, as well as a large amount of lime powder, sulfuric acid alcohol, and even lit Molotov cocktails.

The two of them are young and inexperienced, where have they ever seen such a trick, although they have avoided most of them with their strong reflexes and speed, but there are still small semi-hidden weapons that are difficult to dodge, and they are hit on the spot, and the pain is unbearable.

"Wang Xiaohu?"

"Dragon Tiger Gate?"

"It's you, you street boy!"

"It just so happens that today's new hatred and old grudge, let's settle it together!"

"Kill these two in the streets!"

A leading old boy even recognized the identities of the two, shouted excitedly, and led the little brother to surging over.

Wang Xiaohu and Shi Heilong were caught in the eyes of cement lime, and their bodies were also smashed a few times with the machete steel pipe, although they did not cause any fatal injuries, but slow action was inevitable.

At this time, in the face of the tide, the old boys are pouring in from all sides, they are like tiger cubs in a deep quagmire, although they are brave, but they are powerless to break through, they can only fight hard, and at the same time, the surrounding old boys continue to knock down, and the various scars on their bodies are also increasing.

In this way, in just a moment, the two of them were forced to lean back together, covered in bruises, panting like cattle, and their physical strength and energy were seriously consumed!

They are martial artists, martial artists who have entered the door, but they have only entered the door, and they have not even been able to train their strength, under such high-intensity fighting, how long can the physique of a realm martial artist support?

It won't last long!

Not to mention the first realm, it is the second realm, but the three realm masters, they can't fight thousands of troops alone.

Because they are human beings, human flesh and blood, weak bodies, physical strength, or true qi, when they are exhausted, as long as the recovery cannot catch up with the consumption, it is a martial arts master, and it is also possible to die from exhaustion.

With thousands of troops and horses, the tactics of crowds can theoretically pile up the grandmaster.

Now these old boys, although they can't talk about thousands of troops, but they are also numerous, plus all kinds of tricks, surround and kill two martial artists who have just entered the door of cultivation, it is not too simple.

The two of them were covered in bruises, panting, their backs were against each other to support each other, but when they looked up, they were all old boys, black and pressing, black and black, and they were surrounded in the center by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there was no way out of sight.

Right now......

"Bang !!"

A person flew over, stepped on the dense "human head pile" and jumped into the encirclement, his legs kicked out like a green dragon out of a hole, and kicked out like a flint, kicking a circle of old boys to the ground like cutting wheat.

Precisely......

"Uncle!"

"Master!"

Looking at Wang Jianlong, who arrived in time, Wang Xiaohu and Shi Heilong were excited and panicked.

"Go back and settle accounts with you two boys."

Wang Zhenlong glared at the two of them fiercely: "Follow me and rush out!"

"Yes!"

The two of them shouted in unison, propped up their bodies, and were about to break out of the encirclement with Wang Jinlong.

But I don't want to......

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

A sound of breaking through the air, a sound of entering the flesh, sounded one after another in an instant.

An old boy was pulled in front of him by Wang Zhenlong, and his body twitched,

The seven holes were bleeding, and the skin of the facial features turned purple and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no sound in a blink of an eye.

"Hidden weapon!"

"Be careful!"

Wang Zhenlong shouted angrily, carried the "human shield" on his shoulder, and a large whirlwind threw him out, smashing it at the killer who fired the hidden weapon on the high wall on the side.

But the killer's reaction was extremely fast, and one of them rolled over and fell from the high wall, looking at Wang Zhenlong with a wicked smile on his face.

Seeing this, the surrounding old boys also sensed that something was wrong, and they all stepped back and got out of the way.

Wang Xiaohu Shi Heilong rushed behind Wang Zhenlong and looked at the killer in disbelief: "Master, he is ......."

"Ghost King Bee - Zhou Xie!"

Wang Zhenlong didn't explain much to the two, and only looked at the sneering killer: "You dare to go out of the walled city?"

Zhou Xie sneered and asked rhetorically, "Why don't you dare!"

Wang Zhenlong also simply: "That old ghost from Xiong Sihai has hit the street, are you not afraid of being beaten to death when you come out?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"

"But I'm afraid I have to try!"

"Who told them to offer high enough prices?"

In the face of Wang Jinlong's threats and intimidation, Zhou Xie was calm: "Besides, so many people came out tonight, and I was not the only one, Kowloon City is so big, I don't think I should be so unlucky, I will bump into him as soon as I come out, right?"

「……」

Wang Jinlong looked at him coldly and did not say anything more.

"Looks like I'm lucky!"

Seeing that Wang Zhenlong didn't answer his words, Zhou Xie became even more determined, and said with a sneer: "Originally, when I came out this time, I wanted to kill a few policemen and take a few million bounty flowers, but I didn't expect to bump into a big fish for me, Wang Zhenlong, the taste of the Qi Breaking Needle back then was not good, right?"

"Want my life?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhenlong also sneered: "Don't ask my nephew if he agrees!"

"Nephew?"

The two people behind him were stunned, and Wang Xiaohu all looked weird: "Uncle, I ......."

"Not about you!"

Wang Zhenlong interrupted his words, looked behind Zhou Xie, and smiled confidently, "Say him!"

「……」

Zhou Xie was silent, then turned around and looked behind him in disbelief.

"!!

Wang Zhenlong also turned around at this time, pulling Wang Xiaohu and Shi Heilong to run.

「……」

「……」

"Dead old ghost, you've learned well!"

Zhou Xie, who was teased, turned around and looked at the three Wang Jinlong who were running wildly, and they were about to chase and kill with a gloomy face.

But I don't want to......

"Whew!"

The sound of sirens, whistling, quickly approached the place.

「……」

Zhou Xie's face changed, his steps paused, and then he decisively abandoned Wang Jinlong and the others, turned around and jumped into the dark alley on the side.

Outcome......

"Bang !!"

With a loud bang, the figure flew out and slammed to the ground, sliding away with a bloody trail.

Exactly-Zhou Evil!

Zhou Xie fell to the ground, his face was pale, he was holding the lifeline of his heart with one hand, his body couldn't stop twitching and trembling, and his mouth was overflowing with bright red liquid, but he couldn't care about it, his eyes stared at the front with his eyes, staring at the dark alley he had escaped from just now.

In the dark alley, a person walked out, and his tall body cast a terrifying shadow, slowly pressing down with his footsteps.

"Yes...... You !!."

Zhou Xie was bleeding from his mouth, his face was pale, and he looked at the person in horror and unwillingness: "How come?"

"Ah Yang!"

Ahead, Wang Zhenlong, who was pulling Wang Xiaohu and Shi Hei Longfeng tightly, also discovered the situation here, looking at Xu Yang who walked out of the dark alley, and Zhou Xie who was seriously injured on the ground, he hurriedly stopped and shouted loudly: "Be careful of his poisonous needle ......!"

"Give me death!"

Before the words were finished, he was seriously injured on the ground, and Zhou Xie, who was about to die, suddenly burst out, shooting out a dense cold light like a rain curtain, and shot towards Xu Yang with his head and face.

Such a close distance, such a fast speed......

Not to mention ordinary people, even martial artists, martial artists in the second realm with internal strength, there is no possibility of dodging.

Relying on this killing move to press the bottom of the box, Zhou Xie didn't know how many times he turned the tables in a desperate situation and escaped death, so that many masters whose strength was not inferior to him, or even better, died tragically under his ghost king's poisonous needle, and laid down the name of "ghost king bee".

This time, maybe it will be ......

"Whoa!"

Xu Yang stood in place, did not dodge or dodge, only tore off the shirt on his body, and shot at the poisonous needle that shot like a pear blossom in the rainstorm, his right hand shook and twisted, and the terrifying power drove the shirt in his hand, drove the surrounding air, and the electric light poisonous dragon rotated into a vortex.

Suddenly......

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The flying poisonous needles were pulled by the terrifying force and pulled into a whirlpool, colliding with the shirt rolled into a "rope stick", so that the flames burst into a sonorous sound.

Ultimately......

"Poof!!

Xu Yang flicked his right hand, and thousands of poisonous needles flipped under the force, shooting back, covering Zhou Xie who had just struggled to get up, and there was a dull sound of needles piercing flesh.

"Bang !!"

Zhou Xie fell down in response, lying on his back on the ground, above his face, and in his body, covered with a large number of silver needles, his skin and flesh swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning purple and black, and there was no sound.

「……」

Xu Yang glanced at the tattered shirt in his hand, silently threw it aside, took out the Nine Tribulation Whip on his waist, and walked towards the group of old boys who were still stunned.

Moments later, corpses were strewn across the field, covered in blood.

The crowd collapsed and fled in terror, and in the panic, there was no telling how many tramples, how many dead and wounded.

Xu Yang ignored it, shook off the flesh and blood on the whip, wrapped it back around his waist, and then turned around and came to the stunned Wang Zhenlong and the three: "Uncle!"

「……」

「……」

「……」

Looking at Xu Yang, who had a calm but murderous face, the three of them were stunned for a while, and then they came back to their senses, Wang Xiaolong and Shi Heilong took half a step back, their eyes full of palpitations, Wang Zhenlong also swallowed his saliva and asked, "Ah Yang, ...... you?"

"A little bit of progress."

Xu Yang took his words, didn't explain much, and said directly: "Kowloon is very chaotic tonight, you guys go back first, I have to go somewhere else."

「……」

Seeing the sincere appearance on his face, Wang Jinlong wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod numbly: "Oh, okay, you go and get busy, I'm here...... You can do it yourself."

"Uncle be careful."

Xu Yang nodded and turned away.

「……」

Wang Jinlong looked at his departing figure, and then looked at Zhou Xie who was full of horror and death, and only felt that his scalp was numb, his brain was blank, and he had an unreal sense of confusion.

Just now, his stunned, his shock, is not Xu Yang's ruthless slaughter of these old boys, he was a fierce man who opened up Wuguan Street and shocked Kowloon City, he hadn't seen any scene of the fight, and he just killed some old boys, what was it.

His stunned, his shock, was because of what happened to Zhou Xie!

Ghost King Needle Zhou Evil, a martial artist in the second realm, a master of hidden weapons, was in Kowloon, in the walled city, and was also a famous martial arts strongman, although he was later defeated in his heyday, but in the end he was still able to retreat, which shows his strength.

Such a character was beaten to death in two hits?

This scene...... Wang Zhenlong really hasn't seen it yet!

Especially the "peak and loop turn" just now, that speed, that strength, that skill control......

He's progressing again?

He's getting stronger again?

Ah Feng, what kind of immortal apprentice have you accepted!

Not to mention Wang Zhenlong, whose cognition was shattered, Xu Yang drove the assault car and rushed to the next street.

Everyone says that in the film and television world, Hong Kong Island can be called the Gotham of the East, even more dangerous, darker, and more terrifying than Gotham.

But Xu Yang doesn't think so.

Yes, this ghost place, in terms of the degree of danger and the level of crime, is indeed better than Gotham, but its safety factor is ten, hundred, and thousands of times higher than that of Gotham.

Why?

Because in addition to bandits, associations, villains and criminals who do all kinds of evil, and endless demons and monsters, there is also a large number of protagonists, a large number of equally strong protagonists, who can ensure basic urban order and black and white rules.

What about Gotham?

There weren't many normal people in that damn place, just a bunch of crazy people and psychotics playing carnival carnivals.

Normal citizens, normal criminals, who can stand the operation of Batman like that?

Yes, he doesn't kill people, he will only break the bones of your body, and he is elusive, he can't prevent it, once or twice, ten times eight times or even once a day, who can stand it?..

Even if those perverted villains can stand it, the villain's little brother can't stand it, and if there is nothing to do, he will beat people to paralyze them and go to the hospital, and after they are cured, they will be disabled, and they will be cured again...... Only a neurotic would live such a life.

Normal people, it is unacceptable, whether it is the boss boss or the little brother of the horse, the positive character or the villain clown, they all need order, there is no order, there is chaos, what is the point of the city, the citizens will flee, the city will be abandoned, and in the end only a group of madmen will be left fighting.

Who yearns for such a life except for neuropathic masochism?

Therefore, Gotham is a paradise for madmen, relying on a bat vigilante who is not very mentally normal to support the final situation, and in terms of security, it is far less than Hong Kong Island, where a large number of "protagonists" gather.

Not to mention the protagonist, it is a supporting role, and there are many fierce people.

No, Xu Yang saw one.

"Hit the streets!"

"Dare to fight with me?"

"When my fatal scissors leaked?"

"Get out!"

"Dada!!"

Kowloon City, Dashan Street, Xu Yang stopped the assault car, looked at the street, a windbreaker and sunglasses with a big back, dressed like Xu Wenqiang on the beach, holding a heavy machine gun and shooting at a middle-aged fat guy who was passionate about the old boy, fell into silence.

Look, he's right?