Hua Man leaned back without thinking, and the umbrella with the strong wind almost clinged to her face.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Man straightened up, twisted his waist sideways, turned around and smashed his elbow into Ke Wanchang's temple fiercely!

And Ke Wanchang, who was opposite her, also reacted very quickly, kicked the ground with his left calf, dodged and retreated without hesitation, and the umbrella in his hand turned and slammed up.

"Bang!"

The moment he pulled out Hua Man's elbow, the umbrella stopped suddenly, and then stretched straight forward, the tip of the umbrella poking straight into Hua Man's throat.

One blow forced Hua Man back, Ke Wanchang was not in a hurry to pursue, but looked at the woman in front of him with a fierce face.

"From the moment Fu Shoujin's goods suddenly appeared in Long Chenghu's Baa Store, I thought that someone was secretly planning our fellow villagers' association.

Now that Feng Chunmei and Fu Shoujin are dead, I guessed that that person would find me sooner or later, but what I didn't expect was a woman. ”

Hua Man snorted softly, did not speak, and rushed over quickly.

But this time, Ke Wanchang seemed to be a different person, and as soon as he made contact, he broke the situation that the two were evenly matched when they first started fighting.

The umbrella in his hand slammed horizontally into Hua Man's fist.

Before Hua Man could change his move, his right leg had already taken a quick step up and slammed into Hua Man's abdomen.

Hua Man snorted, clutched his abdomen, and retreated one after another.

Ke Wanchang slowly approached, and snorted coldly:

"Fu Shoujin's god is not afraid of pain and has been killed by you, you think that this old guy of mine is easy to deal with?

Let me tell you, my kung fu is the most powerful in the whole hometown association. ”

When the words landed, Ke Wanchang left his right foot off the ground and stepped forward with his knees in his arms.

The left hand was like electricity, a single whip hand smashed down, firmly smashed on Hua Man's elbow, the right wrist flipped, the five fingers clenched the umbrella, and handed it forward.

Hua Man subconsciously stretched out his arm to block, but was hit by the huge force and retreated one after another.

At the same time, the bowl cake shop.

When Ang Lee walked into the store, there was a mess in the eyes.

Fallen shelves, scattered flour, bowl cakes and porcelain bowl fragments make it impossible to put your feet.

More than a dozen guys in the store still had some panic on their faces, and a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows was sitting on the ground.

Ang Lee set his sights on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's hair was scattered, his body was covered with dust, the large footprints on his white shirt were very conspicuous, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which made him look quite embarrassed.

Yang Zhuluan.

Li An narrowed his eyes and strode inside.

It wasn't until he walked in front of Yang Zhuluan that he stopped.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Zhuluan looked up at Li An, and his hands were on the ground ready to stand up.

Ang Lee reached out and pulled him.

"Boss Yang, I just heard that your bowl cake tastes good, and I want to buy some bowl cake to try."

Yang Zhuluan's face was a little bitter.

"I'm sorry that you've seen the situation in the store, too."

"Don't have a piece?" Li An looked a little disappointed on his face.

"Why are you so uninteresting, don't you see that the store is already like this?"

The guy next to him seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help but interject.

Yang Zhuluan waved his hand to interrupt the man's words, thought for a while, and said:

"Then you wait a minute, I'll look to see if it's clean."

"Then thank you Boss Yang."

Li An thanked him.

Ignoring the gazes of these guys, he unceremoniously pulled out a stool and sat down.

After a while, Yang Zhuluan found a bowl of clean bowl cake from the steamer that had fallen to the ground and walked over.

Li An took the bowl cake and asked:

"How much?"

"I don't want money, I just treat you to food."

"What the hell is going to do?"

Li An shook his head, took out a coin from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Zhuluan's hand.

Yang Zhuluan couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

"Boss, there's a fight between Ke Wanchang and people outside."

At this time, a guy finally walked to the door of the store, noticed the movement outside the door, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Zhuluan walked over and took a look.

"Leave them alone, it's none of our business."

"No, boss, the one with glasses seems to be Dr. Duan from the dentist clinic in the second lane of Longjin Road." The guy said.

Yang Zhuluan's face was a little serious.

"Don't look at it, I'm afraid of getting burned."

After saying this, he glanced at Li An, who was sitting in the store eating bowl cakes, frowned slightly, and turned around and walked to the back room.

"Boxer, you go and help Hua Man, Long Chenghu will be handed over to me."

Out of the corner of Duan Yingfeng's eye, he saw Hua Man falling into the downwind, and said quickly.

"Okay."

The boxer responded, not dragging his feet at all, and rushed towards Ke Wanchang quickly.

Long Chenghu rushed forward with a leap, just trying to stop the boxer.

An elbow with strong wind slammed into his back.

Long Chenghu twisted his waist and turned around, kicked the ground, and hit his elbow with a knee.

"Your opponent is me."

Duan Yingfeng moved his arm, his face serious.

"Okay, then I'll deal with you first."

At this time, the wound on Long Chenghu's right arm had already collapsed, and his clothes were soaked with blood and dyed dark red.

His slightly pale face was expressionless, and the whole person rushed straight forward regardless of it.

Hua Man gradually lost his strength.

In the past few rounds, the gap between the two has become more and more obvious, from the previous slight inferiority to the current almost one-sided disparity.

"See how long you can last?"

Ke Wanchang's tone was indifferent.

Holding the umbrella with both hands, the tip of the umbrella poked into Hua Man's abdomen.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Ke Wanchang turned his head to see a wooden box smashed towards him.

His steps paused, his waist sank, and the umbrella in his hand slammed into the wooden box!

The wooden box burst open all of a sudden, and sawdust flew everywhere, making Ke Wanchang's eyes squint subconsciously.

The boxer jumped over the stream, pounced on it, and smashed a pair of fists on the umbrella of the block.

With a slanted footstep, the whole person crashed into Ke Wanchang's arms regardless of it, and hit it like this with a close lean.

At the same time, Hua Man no longer had any scruples, he stepped closer, and his right hand with a tiger's claw slashed directly at Ke Wanchang's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he was already attacking with all his strength.

Ke Wanchang's pressure increased suddenly, and his skills were worthy of the Haikou he boasted about.

Stepping back, the wrist flipped, and the umbrella slammed into the boxer's shoulder first, causing the boxer's body to stagnate.

The left whip slashed out horizontally and smashed it on Hua Man's wrist.

Forcing the two back, Ke Wanchang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but took two steps back, looking around with his eyes.

It seems to be looking at something.

At this time, Long Chenghu, whose wound had collapsed, was being entangled by Duan Yingfeng.

And the horses under his hand were also cut to the ground, and more than a dozen thugs with bright things in their hands were forcing them towards this side.

The current situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Ke Wanchang.

"Mr. Ke, you go first, don't worry about me."

Long Chenghu shouted, obviously noticing the current situation.

He forced Duan Yingfeng back with a knee and tried to rush over, but was stopped by Duan Yingfeng again.

Ke Wan pursed his lips without a trace, and when he saw Hua Man and the boxer rushing up again, he gritted his teeth and retreated decisively, holding the umbrella in both hands.

"Brother, be careful."

Hua Man's reaction was not unpleasant, he pushed away the boxer beside him, twisted his waist, and turned around to avoid it.

Two steel needles flew out, almost clinging to her cheeks.

With a bang, he didn't enter the chest of the boy not far behind Hua Man, this person looked down at his chest in confusion, and the whole person pounced and fell to the ground.

Ke Wanchang retreated, while aiming at the two of them with the tip of the umbrella, twisting the handle of the umbrella.

Hua Man pulled the boxer over, and the two of them threw themselves directly behind the tricycle on the right hand.

Several steel needles flew one after another, piercing the wall behind the two of them, and the remaining half trembled slightly.

Immediately, the tip of the umbrella moved horizontally, and several steel needles shot straight into the wind.

When the two poked their heads out, the figures of Ke Wanchang and Long Chenghu just disappeared from the corner of the street.

"He ran away."

The boxer was a little reluctant to slam his fist on the wall behind him.

"Without the territory of the walled city, Ke Wanchang is really penniless, and he will come back."

Hua Man whispered.

The tone was not discouraged at all.

After all, this time she never thought that she could kill Ke Wanchang so easily.

"Clean up this place and take the injured to the hospital."

"Got it, Sister Hua Man."

Exhaling softly, Hua Man paced towards the bowl cake shop.

Inside a mess of pavement.

Li An was sitting on a stool, holding a piece of bowl cake in his hand and eating it with relish.

Seeing the three people entering the door, Ang Lee asked:

"Ran away by Cowan?"

"Hmm."

Hua Man nodded.

Ang Li was not surprised, Hua Man wanted to take revenge by himself, and it was not surprising that he was run away by Ke Wanchang.

On the premise of not using a gun, it is still a personal skill.

The twenty or so beaters brought by Hua Man are not enough for Long Chenghu and them to fight alone, and they can't directly change the result.

That is, Long Chenghu was injured, otherwise with the strength of Hua Man, Duan Yingfeng, and Boxer, even if they joined forces, they couldn't deal with Long Chenghu alone.

What's more, Ke Wanchang's strength is not bad, and he carries a hidden weapon with him

Even if you can't win, you can still run away.

While the two were talking, the guy who was cleaning up the shop glanced at the three of Hua Man carefully, looking a little nervous.

The rush at the door of the store just now, these guys all saw it.

At this time, Yang Zhuluan walked out of the back room, the dust on his face and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had been cleaned up, and he didn't look as embarrassed as he was just now.

He whispered:

"You don't have to clean up, let's go back first."

"Gone, boss."

Seeing the guys leaving, Yang Zhuluan glanced at the messy shop surface, and his face was a little lost.

Li An stuffed the bowl cake in his hand into his mouth and sighed deliberately:

"Boss Yang, don't say it, the bowl cake in your store tastes good, I originally wanted to eat two more pieces, but unfortunately they were all smashed by Ke Wanchang."

Yang Zhuluan looked at Li An and said in a low tone:

"I'm sorry, maybe I won't open this store again."

"Boss Yang has opened a bowl cake shop for so many years, it's a pity not to open it like this."

Ang Lee sighed with emotion.

The always warm-hearted boxer asked:

"Boss Yang, why did Ke Wanchang smash your store?"

Yang Zhuluan was silent and did not speak.

"Don't worry, we're not bad people, and we just looked for Ke Wanchang just now to take revenge."

It seems that he is worried that Yang Zhuluan will misunderstand, and the boxer explained.

Yang Zhuluan shook his head.

"I know you're not bad people, it's my own fault."

Li An interjected:

"Hey, Boss Yang, it was a street fire just now.

Although Ke Wanchang is not a good thing, but this kid just said it casually, you believe that they are good people? Wouldn't it be too easy to trust people? ”

Hua Man looked at Li An with a strange expression.

But when Yang Zhuluan heard this, he said to Li An with a serious expression:

"I believe in Master Duan Tongtian Duan."

He looked at Duan Yingfeng.

"I know that you are the son of Master Duan, Master Duan is a hero in the hearts of everyone in the walled city, I believe that his son will not be a bad person."

"You know my dad?" Duan Yingfeng asked subconsciously.

Yang Zhuluan nodded:

"Fifteen years ago, thanks to your father's protection, we walled city residents were able to stay stable for so many years.

But since your father's accident, a large number of associations have poured into the city, engaging in pornography, gambling, drugs, and committing adultery, and the city has sunk for fifteen years. ”

His face was full of shame.

"And I was also forced by Fu Shou Jin, and I followed him to do a lot of hurtful things. I originally thought that as soon as Fu Shou Jin died, I would be free, but I didn't want Ke Wanchang to find the door again today."

"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, those people in the fellow townsfolk association are inhumane, I think Boss Yang might as well agree to Ke Wanchang like this."

Li An suddenly interrupted Yang Zhuluan's words.

"Do you know what Ke Wanchang wants me to do for him?" Yang Zhuluan said in a fierce tone.

Li An stood up, a smile on his face.

"Why don't Boss Yang talk to us, maybe we can help?"

Yang Zhuluan paused, lowered his head, and said in a dry tone:

"You can't help me. I was approached by Ke Wanchang today, probably because God saw that I had done too many harmful things, and he didn't want to forgive me. ”

"Actually, I think so too."

Li An let go and laughed, twisted his waist and raised his legs sideways!

The foot looked up like a raptor, and a fierce side kick kicked Yang Zhuluan's chest!

A series of blood beads dripped from the corner of Yang Zhuluan's mouth and splashed in the air.

He was kicked a meter away, his back hit the wall, and the slightest fine crack in the wall spread around Yang Zhuluan's back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Zhuluan pounced and fell to the ground.

After a while, he struggled to stand up with his back against the wall, and said with difficulty:

"You, what are you doing?"

Li An didn't speak, and rushed forward.

At the moment of getting close, he shook his steps, twisted his waist, sent his hips, and hit Yang Zhuluan's chest with a close blow.

Li An's sudden outburst made the three Hua Man on the side a little stunned.

Seeing Li An make a move again, Duan Yingfeng and the boxer stepped forward, as if they wanted to stop it.

Hua Man's eyes quickly grabbed the two of them and shook his head at them.

From the cracks on the wall, it is enough to see the strength of Ang Lee's foot.

Hua Man thought to himself that even if he had practiced boxing for many years, if he was hit with such a kick in the chest, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and unable to get up.

But Yang Zhuluan, an ordinary person, was forced to take such a powerful kick, but he could still stand up

(End of chapter)