"Hey, big guy, it's not going to be good out there!"

At the door of the ranking battle venue, the blue whale who watched the game was about to leave, and Jotun Tsai, who was close to him, suddenly stopped and reminded him in a low voice.

The blue whale, which was still immersed in the big battle, came back to his senses and looked up at the door, and sure enough, hundreds of dwarf mules had already drained the water in front of the gate, and the eyes of each were not kind and vicious, and a group of more than ten people standing outside the door were like lambs to be slaughtered, and they were forced to move by these hundreds of people.

"Is it Changle's Wulong and Li Wenhang?"

With the blue whale's eyesight, he naturally quickly recognized the two waves of people in the conflict, but he was still a little confused, and he couldn't understand why these two waves of people suddenly fought.

Jordan didn't think as much as Blue Whale thought, just staring at the two waves of people in the conflict, frowning.

"Brother Blue Whale, it seems that Li Wenhang is miserable now, even if he doesn't die today, he will shed his skin."

Regarding Jordan's worries, the blue whale just pouted and said indifferently: "Li Wenhang's daughter has done a lot of work, since beating him to eat Jianghu rice, have you seen him suffer when you baated? Don't be surprised, stand still with me and watch the show."

"Oh."

Although Jotun Tsai still didn't believe it in his heart, after all, he couldn't think of what kind of waves Li Wenhang and his gang could make when they were surrounded by hundreds of Changle boys, but the matter of Yi'an Yu Changle had nothing to do with him, so he still listened to the words of the blue whale obediently and watched the show.

The people of Sanlian hid in the door to watch the play, but Li Wenhang outside the door obviously had no place to hide, and could only face the storm brought by Changle Yalong, but although Changle was crowded at the moment, Li Wenhang was not alarmed.

After hearing the cruel words left by Yalong, Li Wenhang sneered.

"Please let me go with you? Wulong, it's not that I don't give you faces, I just want to invite me, your Changle card is not loud enough."

"I'm holding it, I'm still pretending to be garlic when I'm dying, big guy, there's no need to talk nonsense, I'll take his skin!"

Hearing Li Wenhang's reply, Yao Tianluo, the Eastern Heavenly King of Changle, couldn't hold back any longer, raised his big hand, and directly beckoned his subordinates to rush up, and the gloomy Wulong no longer stopped him, but just silently gave up his position.

Under the encouragement of Yao Tianluo, more than a dozen Chang Lezai, who wanted to come out, took the lead and stepped up the steps and rushed up towards Li Wenhang and others.

"Give it to Rainbow and Haizhu, just hold on for a while."

Then, Li Wenhang turned his head to look at Luo Tianhong beside him and raised his chin.

"Isn't it upset that Fang Cai is inside, now, just vent it all."

Luo Tianhong was stunned for a moment, then showed a confident smile, took the eight-faced sword that had made him famous for him from the little brother's palm, and responded: "Don't worry, Brother Hang, although I only got the name of the second road marshal, I have no reason to ask others to look down on me!"

When the words fell, the eight-sided Han sword was unsheathed, and Luo Tianhong rushed out and met more than ten adventurous Changle boys.

The sword light danced in an instant, a severed hand holding a knife, accompanied by blood light, the screams of a Changle boy just sounded, Luo Tianhong had already rushed towards the second person, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand fell again!

Looking at Luo Tianhong's cathartic back, Li Wenhang sighed. ….

This Luo Tianhong, although he didn't say much, was still very unhappy about losing to Che Baoshan.

It's no wonder that, in the final analysis, Luo Tianhong is also a martial idiot, as long as the gap with the opponent's strength is not outrageous, and an occasional defeat, how can he be sincerely convinced, and take the opportunity to vent, it can be regarded as Li Wenhang's welfare to him.

In less than three minutes, the more than ten Changle boys who rushed up first had all been put down by Luo Tianhong, and the miserable wails came out, making the rest of the people tremble, and Jordunzai, who was hiding in the door to watch the battle, couldn't help but gasp.

With one against ten, it is easy to win...... Is this the strength of the Marshal of the Second Route in Hong Kong?

Before Jordunzai could recover from his shock, Yao Tianluo, who was in Changle, let out a roar of rage.

"I'm still stunned, I'm really waiting to be pounced on

Street as a vegetable chop?! Let's go together!"

In Yao Tianluo's roar, a large number of dwarf mules who had been suppressed by Luo Tianhong came back to their senses, clenched the guys in their hands one after another, and were about to rush up and besiege Luo Tianhong.

Hundreds of people besieged, even Luo Tianhong, his expression couldn't help but be extremely solemn, fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiwei's forehead, and Liu Haizhu even carried a machete and stepped forward silently.

But just when the siege of Changle was about to start, suddenly, under the guidance of the black car, more than ten minibuses came from the east and west sides, sandwiching the people of Changle and stopping in the middle of the road, and a large number of short mules walked down from the minibus, everyone held the guy in their hands, and their eyes were fierce and not thinking of goodness.

The door of the black car opened, and Zhu Ziwu led Ayi to take the lead and yelled at the top of his voice.

"Hold your mother, who doesn't have long eyes and dares to touch my big man, I'll call you the family property today!"

Looking at the menacing Pig Boy Wu, Wulong, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly panicked.

Yao Tianluo's arrogance disappeared completely, and even the naturally hard-boned-bearing couldn't help but look solemn, and retreated to the side of the wulong and lowered his voice.

"Brother Long, you get in the car first, and my brothers and I will escort you away!"

Wurm gritted his teeth, looked left and right, but slowly shook his head.

"Huh? Today, I left my brothers behind, and I was poked in the backbone for the rest of my life, and I picked it up, no matter what he Li Wenhang did, I will play with him to the end!"

His own faucet was so hard, and the smoke pony was also deeply encouraged, and nodded vigorously.

"Brother Long, with me, these street fights don't step past me, and no one will hurt you!"

"My own brother, I don't need to talk about it."

After Yalong finished speaking, he took a deep breath and shouted at Li Wenhang.

"Li Wenhang, even if there are many of you today, I am not afraid of you, the signboard of Changle will not lose to you and Yi'an, if you don't hand someone out today, I will die with you!"

Hearing Wulong's shout, Li Wenhang was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing loudly, leaning forward and closing back.

Yalong was confused by Li Wenhang, but he was bound to be strong, and he didn't dare to ask his subordinates to fight directly, so he could only endure the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "It's funny!"

"Haha...... Wurm, how could I not laugh if you tell me such a joke."

Li Wenhang gradually restrained his smile, pushed his glasses, shook his head, and asked sneeringly, "Do you break the net? Do you deserve it too? When did you see a fisherman being dragged into the water by a river prawn?".

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