This unceremonious confrontation made Tie Shengbiao, who has been in a privileged position for many years, so angry that his cheeks trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't think of anything to scold him for a while.

On the other side, Xiao was already fighting with several gangs of the Iron Bull Gang, and when they saw that someone was making trouble, the spectators present also retreated one after another to give up their positions, and they looked lively.

Manager Sun, whose palms were trampled on, had taken the opportunity to sneak out quietly, and it seemed that rescue soldiers would come soon.

"Come here! I have something to ask you!" Qi Zehui unceremoniously stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the flower lady's arm.

Who knew that something strange had happened, and the flower lady just moved slightly, and gently avoided this grab. Qi Zehui was a little surprised, and looked up at her, only to find that the former's face was full of panic, as if the hiding just now was just a coincidence.

"Bold!" Tie Sheng saw that the bastard in front of him actually shot in front of his own woman, and he was shocked and angry. immediately shouted, put aside the flower lady beside him, and swung his fist towards Qi Zehui.

Qi Zehui quickly lowered his waist to avoid it, allowing the wind to sweep past the tip of his nose. A punch to dodge, he also "bah" and scolded: "The earth dog is the earth dog, a smell of stench!"

Tie Shengbiao roared angrily, and raised his foot to kick the former's crotch. Fortunately, although Qi Zehui is very ruffian, he also has some means, using the posture of his lower waist to turn a few backhand flips far away, so that Tie Shengbiao's next few moves also failed:

"What, do you want your father and me to cut off my roots?

After that, he screamed and rushed up to wink with Tie Shengbiao

At this time, Xiao also easily knocked down the last gang with a slap of his elbow, he looked around, and hurriedly stopped:

"Don't entangle with him, you go after Brother Liu!"

Then he untied the backpack full of gold ingots on his shoulders and threw it at Qi Zehui.

Qi Zehui responded, and a somersault crossed the top of Tie Shengbiao's head, caught the package steadily, weighed it a few times, and said, "Your own heart!"

"Want to go?" Tie Shengbiao naturally refused to let him go, and was about to chase after him immediately, but was soon blocked by Xiao ?, who flew over:

"I don't think you two want to live anymore!"

Xiao sneered: "Nonsense! Since we came to this world, we have no intention of leaving alive!"

"I'm going to keep you out of this Shouzhou City!" Tie Shengbiao roared, rushing towards Xiao.

Xiao was also not afraid, and greeted him with a low shout.

The two punching bag-sized fists collided straight together, and no one took half of the advantage.

The flower lady didn't know when she had put on a veil, she didn't pay attention to the battle with the previous two Rao, and looked straight at the broken window lattice, her eyes were full of gloom, and it was complicated and sighing......

In an instant, the two of them had already made three moves, punching elbows, kicking and leg defense, and their faces were not red or panting, and they were evenly divided.

Tie Shengbiao had realized that the young man in front of him was a little tricky, and slowly took a step back, arched his knees, and saw that the posture was actually an authentic Tan leg:

"Son, which sect, report your name!"

Xiao also opened a very strong posture: "Mo Jiaquan, Xiao?!"

"Mo Jiaquan?" Tie Shengbiao was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "What kind of bullshit boxing method?"

"I'll let you get it!" Xiao's face sank, and he flew up and rushed forward, unconsciously rushing at the other party's agitation method.

Tie Shengbiao felt that he was conscious, and immediately swung his legs as fast as lightning, kicking his head.

If this trick had been placed in the past, Xiao would have only had a hard connection, but now that he has opened the dragon's spine on Kunlun Mountain, his body flexibility is no longer comparable to ordinary people, and he has a sideways flip to avoid it steadily, and he kicked Tie Shengbiao in the neck with a beautiful hook kick, and the latter suddenly stumbled a few steps.

"Good!" the crowd erupted in applause.

"What's it called? Don't call it!" Tie Shengbiao pointed at everyone viciously, and the crowd suddenly fell silent, with an innocent face.

But he also knew that if it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh and being very durable, that moment just now was enough to make him fall to the ground.

"Drink!" Xiao refused to let go, lunged forward, and struck Tie Shengbiao in the jaw with an uppercut fist.

Tie Shengbiao stabilized his body, crossed his arms and hurriedly stood up, but his skin and flesh were still numb from the shock. Xiao was angry, vented his anger in his belly, and only attacked but did not defend, and he was extremely arrogant. The previous back leg was still there, Tie Shengbiao's mind was dizzy for a while, it was not easy to make the defense leaky under such a strong offensive, let alone counterattack.

"Look at the palm!"

Tie Shengbiao recovered from the confusion, but saw that Xiao's fleshy palm was approaching the top of his head, and hurriedly raised his hand to support his arms.

But at this moment, his sturdy body had eaten two Wang Ba punches lightly and heavily, although it was not painful, but the momentum had been deflated.

Listening to the sneers from time to time in the crowd of onlookers, Tie Shengbiao, who is the leader of the largest gang in Shouzhou, the Tie Niu Gang, naturally can't hold his face. I saw him roar, and a brute force pushed Xiao Yan away a few feet, and when the people rushed up again, the angry Tie Shengbiao played a twelve-point spirit, opened his crotch, and whipped his left and right whip legs towards Xiao Zhen like a storm.

Xiao who could not defend this time immediately suffered a loss, although there was no major problem on the surface, but the skin under the shirt was already bruised.

The whip leg is sharp, and with the occasional side kick, the strength and advantage of the tan leg are vividly displayed at this moment. Xiao lost the opportunity to bully him, and wanted to use the "hole finger" to quickly control the enemy, but there was no way, so he had to start a dragon style to maneuver left and right, and fell into the disadvantage for a while.

"Good!" the onlookers cheered again.

In a hurry, he gritted his teeth, planning to take a risk with his legs, even if he came out of the only one in the Mo family's boxing, it was also the most lethal one-left and right two take-off feet.

I saw that he barely stabilized his body, spread one leg, and immediately made a false move and kicked out his left foot. Tie Shengbiao was playing happily, and he didn't pay attention to it, but he just reached out to grab it as a missed move, but how did Xiao quickly retract his left foot, bounce up with his hind leg, riveted his right foot, and kicked Tie Shengbiao's jaw fiercely.

This sudden momentum sank vigorously, Tie Shengbiao screamed, dizzy and suffered a big loss. But after all, he is also a seasoned person, and when he was about to lose his body, he just relied on his intuition to kick and hit Xiao Cheng's chest who had just fallen, causing the latter to snort and spit out a mouthful of bitter water.

In this way, the two of them flew out upside down, crackling and knocking over a table and chair.

The flower lady was finally attracted by this movement, and her beautiful eyes looked forward to the two on the field, and finally stopped her eyes on Tie Shengbiao, who was also gasping for breath, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes.

And, worry.

Xiao touched the broken table and chair crumbs under him, grinned, and felt that everything in his body hurt, but a hot current suddenly surged up from his abdomen, which seemed to alleviate the pain and gave him the strength to stand up.

He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, thinking that it was the poison pill that had lightened his injuries.

As everyone knows, in fact, this toxin only paralyzed his senses, and did not help to alleviate the injury at all.

He struggled to stand up, and Tie Shengbiao also staggered to his feet, crooked his mouth and drooled, as if his jaw had been kicked and dislocated.

Before Xiao stepped forward again, he heard a noisy sound of human voices and footsteps coming from the staircase, and in an instant, dozens of guards had come up, along with more than a dozen members of the Iron Bull Gang, who first firmly protected the flower girl and Tie Shengbiao, and then surrounded Xiao.

It was Mr. Nasun who took the lead. He stretched out his palm, which had been bandaged with gauze, pointed at Xiao, and scolded:

"That's him! Quick, get me out!"

"Yes!" the guards and gangsters received the order, and immediately rushed forward to capture the isolated and helpless Xiao.

The spectators knew that something was wrong, and they were afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't dare to stay any longer, and rushed downstairs.

This is over! Xiao's heart tightened, and while dodging, he struggled to think about how to break out of this heavy human wall.

However, the situation is urgent, and others are not very smart, so they can't think of a way out of the predicament.

"Stop it!"

A somewhat vague angry shout startled everyone present and stopped their movements.

I saw Tie Shengbiao vigorously push away the crowd in front of him and walked out, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshot due to anger.

With a click, he directly straightened his dislocated jaw with both hands.

Everyone was in shock, only listening to him word by word, viciously:

"Lao Tzu is going to kill him with his own hands!"

......

On the other side, Qi Zehui was carrying a bag full of gold and was moving quickly on the roofs of the houses. His light skills are not perfect, but the evening breeze is bleak and cold, and the flying hem of his clothes makes him also have a fluttering happiness

On August 15, the streets were a little cold, and most of the people went to the bustling market with their families.

But he is not in the mood to be sad and nostalgic now, Qi Zehui looked left and right, and his mind was full of the back of Liu Wanfeng leaving.

Although he doesn't understand love, he cares about love. is also a man, and he is now extremely sympathetic to Liu Wanfeng's plight.

The most important thing at the moment is to find Brother Liu! Although Qi Zehui doesn't know how to comfort him and forgive him after finding him.

But even a bunch of nonsense is a thousand times better than leaving him alone outside!

Qi Zehui gritted his teeth and was about to speed up his pace, but suddenly turned over and stopped on the roof of a high-rise building.

There were two streets in front of him, one leading to the noisy and noisy city that was brightly lit and bustling with people;

A path to the cold, silent, dimly lit suburbs of the city.

Where to go?

Qi Zehui looked left and right, and after a little thought, he set off to chase the old street that led to the outskirts of the city.

The reason is very simple, after encountering a great setback, most people want to find a lonely place to calm down and be sentimental.

He grinned, thinking that he knew the tsundere thoughts of the heroes very well.

But if he knew that Liu Wanfeng was hugging left and right in another Qinglou at this time, and used the last silver taels on his body to make himself drunk and unconscious, he must have dropped his jaw in shock, right?

......

At this time, Luan Fenglou was about to stage a big drama of bloody fighting.

"Take my double hammer!"

Tie Shengbiao gave an order, and the accompanying gang immediately understood and respectfully handed over the weapon that the gang leader was most proud of.

Boom –

The two copper-tipped maces rubbed against each other, making a clear sound of gold and iron, and the body of the mace reflected a dazzling light under the light:

"Son, now only one of the two of us can stand up and go out, who will you be?"

"It won't be you anyway!" Xiao replied, wiping the scars from the corners of his mouth.

Tie Shengbiao laughed angrily: "Okay! It's tough enough! What weapon do you want, just come out, don't let the big guys see it, my Iron Bull Gang won't win!"

"The gang leader is mighty!" the gang members of the Iron Bull Gang cheered.

Xiao looked around, walked to the corner, picked up a brand new hardwood bench, played twice, and then went back to square one.

Tie Shengbiao was angry and funny: "What are you? Can you kill people with broken wood?"

"I respect you as a good man," Xiao held the leg of the stool, his eyes were cold: "But now that woman is in trouble, I have found it!"

"Hehe, rampant!I'll smash every bone in your body!" Tie Shengbiao shouted, waved his double wedge, and attacked like thunder!

Xiao unhurriedly opened the horse's steps, adjusted his vision, and lifted a stool—

Boom!

The hand holding the leg of the stool was numb, and two deep marks had already appeared on the hard stool.

"Hey!" Tie Shengbiao missed, and immediately jumped back to avoid a sweep, and the two iron shovels went up and down, with the power of Wan Jun, and the angle was extremely tricky towards Xiao.

Wow!

Xiao, who erected the bench to parry, couldn't bear the strength and had to retreat again and again, and two deeper grooves appeared on the bench surface.

"There are two moments!" Tie Shengbiao frowned, and each of his two gongs danced a flower in his hand, and he hooked his hand to hit the mandarin duck, "One left and one right tried to bypass the defense of the bench, and directly took Xiao who was shrinking behind."

Who would have thought that a bench is really a perfect game, but the difference in strength of the opponents encountered before is too huge, so it has never been useful. At this time, he met Tie Shengbiao, which was just enough for him to show his skills.

I saw that he stood still first, and when the double gong approached, the three-foot-long bench was suddenly crossed by him, just standing left and right to spare this blink

His hands holding the legs of the stool quickly let go of the legs with the force of the erection of the comer, and instead held the sides of the middle of the noodles, which also avoided the tragic situation of his palms being knocked to pieces.

Tie Shengbiao was framed by this, and his wrist was slammed into the two ends of the Yanyan with a strong force, and the double mace was also smashed on the crossbar between the legs, which shocked and numb, and the pain made him grin.

Facing Tie Shengbiao, who had the door wide open, Xiao naturally refused to let go of the opportunity, and when it was too late, he immediately picked up his fist and punched the center of the bottom of the stool, and the horizontal bench suddenly flew out and smashed on Tie Shengbiao's chest.

Before Tie Shengbiao could let out a muffled snort, Xiao slapped the bench that bounced back again, and the bench flew out again with the sound of the wind, this time smashing into Tie Shengbiao's twisted face, and immediately hit him with a nosebleed.

In less than three rounds of fighting, Tie Shengbiao had already suffered a big loss.

"Gang leader!" the gang members of the Iron Bull Gang hurriedly supported the turbulent iron standard after stumbling, and roared angrily to rush up.

"Stop!" The anger in Tie Shengbiao's eyes gradually calmed down, and was replaced by a sense of surprise. He wiped away the nosebleed and asked in a loud voice to Xiao:

"Son, what kind of kung fu are you?"

Xiao looked up and laughed, and then chanted:

"A bench three feet long, four-legged eight-pronged race overlord;"

"Dare to fight with the tiger when you go up the mountain, dare to fight when you go into the water, the sea, the dragon, and the king!"

The bench in his hand danced like a windmill, and finally "clicked" and knocked straight on the floor:

"Nanpai, bench fist!"