Chapter 112: The Battle for the Rakshasa Order (Fifth Update, Ask for Collection, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
Wang Hu glanced at the surrounding community gangs and said secretly: "There are so many gangs here, it seems that it is not just a sightseeing event!"
Wang Hu looked over, and the four-eyed Ming also introduced on the side: "Tiger, you see that there are the Seven Eagles of Ciyun Mountain, the Thirteen Dragons of Youmadi, and the Seven Tigers of the Curved Boy, but the Iron Fist Tiger has been killed, and now there are only six tigers left!"
Suddenly, Wang Hu's eyes were firmly fixed on a person, a person he felt familiar in his heart, and that person was the Nameless Tiger.
"...........................Who is the person with long hair covering half of his face?" Wang Hu looked at him with some strange feeling in his heart.
Four-eyed Ming patted Wang Hu's shoulder and exclaimed: "Tiger, you are really powerful, his name is Nameless Tiger, he is the most powerful of the Seven Tigers, and he is also the gold medal fighter of the Seven Tigers!"
Wang Hu muttered, "Nameless Tiger!" He seemed to want to remember the name, and he remembered it fiercely.
The battle of Baoshan also kicked off, an old man walked into the center of the square and cleared his throat and said: "Welcome everyone to come and cheer, now I respectfully ask the master of the Five Lions Hall to light the rich longevity cannon, after the cannon sounds, the Baoshan grabbing officially begins!"
I saw the white-haired lion king holding a fist-thick incense candle, standing in front of the rich and longevity salute with his head held high, his face was a little solemn.
The sound of gongs and drums on the side was endless, and the disciples of the Five Lions Hall were also waving their flags and shouting, and the cheering sound resounded in the sky.
"Squeak............" The white-haired lion king lit a salute.
"Crackling, crackling............" salute also exploded happily.
"The Five Lions Hall will win!"
"Grab the bun, grab the bun!"
"The Hall of the Five Lions is mighty!"
The crowd shouted one after another, and Wang Hu asked a little strangely: "Why don't I see that there is no one cheering for them in the four boxing gyms in Changzhou?"
"The result is the same every year, the four martial arts halls are just going through the motions!"
"The Five Lions Hall dispatched three hundred people, and if you look at the other martial arts halls, there are only one hundred people at most, how can you fight?"
"That's right, so the Five Lions Hall dominates every year, hey, it's not interesting!"
Wang Hu also listened to a few words on the side and said secretly: "It's bullying again, the Five Lions Hall is clearly bullying and acting like a snake!"
At this time, the bald star on the side couldn't help but puff the muscles of his arm and said loudly: "It's great if there are many people?
An old man on the side hurriedly hugged the bald star and said: "Brother, don't be rash, if you lose your life, you will break your limbs, and the end will be extremely tragic!"
Wang Hu also had no intention of fighting: "Ah Xing, are you deaf ears to my words?
The bald star stood by angrily, his eyes looking viciously ahead.
With the fireworks bursting from the barrel, the robbery of Baoshan also officially kicked off.
The four leaders of the Five Lions Hall took the lead and led more than 300 disciples to charge into battle, unstoppable and bound to win.
The white-haired lion king stood aside, his hands clasped around his chest, and he was full of confidence in his heart.
"With the spirit of 20 points, the Five Lions Hall will also be prosperous this year. ”
The other four martial arts halls also stepped forward one after another, and everyone fought together.
At this time, there was a person who was already standing on the middle bun mountain, and no one even saw how he went up.
Hundreds of people below were shocked and looked at the person standing on the head of the mountain, and they didn't even notice the old demon on the side.
Jiang Meng stood on top of the bun mountain and looked down on everyone, he carried his hands behind his back, and the flight gradually blew, and his black windbreaker also moved with the wind.
"Made, dare to spoil my good deeds!" The white-haired lion king suddenly became like a rainbow, and his feet went straight to Baoshan.
Hundreds of people below also went towards Baoshan, and for a while, Baoshan was in a mess, and the people of the other four boxing gyms hung up their colors one after another, and it turned out that the disciples of the Five Lions Hall had hard objects hidden in their clothes, hand sleeves, foot sleeves, and cloth shoes.
With the advantage of the poisonous tricks and the large number of people, the disciples of the other four major boxing gyms fell behind, and the injured disciples of the other four major boxing gyms were all broken bones.
The Five Lions Hall shot so ruthlessly, and Wang Hu on the side also had a trace of disdain on his face.
At this moment, the owner of the Wing Chun gym relied on his light skills to leap towards a mountain of buns on the right side of the five big bun mountains, and a few repeated vertical jumps were already close to the top of the mountain.
Seeing that no one could stop success in sight, he was also a little happy.
Suddenly, a person rushed out of the bun mountain, grabbed and grabbed the door of the main door of the Wing Chun gym.
In an instant, the Wing Chun gym owner's face was full of flesh, and a piece of flesh skin also fell to the ground, and a heavy punch hit the Wing Chun gym owner directly in the chest.
The owner of the Wing Chun gym also spurted out a mouthful of blood and headed down the mountain bag, which is seven stories high, and if you fall down, you will be crippled!
The bald star looked at this scene and said with some annoyance: "The Five Lions Hall is plotting against others to take people's lives, and Madeh is simply inferior to a pig and a dog!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Hu took an arrow step, jumped up with one foot, and walked towards the person in the Five Lions Hall.
That person was the mad lion of the five hall masters of the Five Lions Hall, the mad lion was extremely strong in internal strength, and the tiger and tiger who practiced the lion claw skills were vigorous, and he stepped forward to meet Wang Hu for a while.
The mad lion said with a hideous face: "Are the ghosts in a hurry to be reincarnated? This mountain is your best graveyard!"
A move of the lion claw gong and the third momentum came towards the tiger face door, the tiger was calm and his feet were extremely flexible, jumping left and right on the mountain to dodge.
The mad lion claws up, he seemed to underestimate the tiger a little, the tiger blocked the mad lion's claws outwards with both hands, and suddenly the door of the mad lion's chest was wide open.
Wang Hu took the opportunity to hit the crazy lion's head with a golden star hanging angle, and the crazy lion was dizzy for a while.
Wang Hu didn't give up, and a straight punch hit the lion's teeth, and the lion's mouth full of white teeth were all shattered.
The mad lion screamed in pain, and the blow also sobered up the lion's dizzy head.
Wang Hu stepped on Baoshan with one foot, a whip leg, and the body of the mad lion was directly embedded in Zheng of Baoshan
"Tiger, mighty, fight well!" shouted the bald star.
The white-haired lion king had also rushed towards Jiang Meng, only to see the white-haired lion king jump up, his feet in the air, and his fists went straight to Jiang Meng.
Jiang Meng took a puff of his cigar, twisted his neck, and stepped on it with his foot, and a whip leg hit the white-haired lion king's abdomen as fast as lightning.
The white-haired lion king's eyes were wide open, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his body also flew towards the Baoshan where Wang Hu was.
"Vulnerable to a blow, a howling lion doesn't bite, garbage!" Jiang Meng said casually.
Wang Hu was about to pursue, suddenly a behemoth flew towards him, he hurriedly flashed, only to see the body of the white-haired lion king flying through the mountain towards the bottom of the mountain.
"Boom!" there was a loud sound of the ground shattering, and a huge crater appeared in the ground.
The white-haired lion king lay in the pit as if his limbs were broken, and his life and death were not endless.
Jiang Meng sighed and said, "I can't take one percent of my skills, invincible is really lonely!"
Jiang Mengyi grasped the big red flower on the mountain and slowly checked it.
Sure enough, the Rakshasa Order was placed in it, and the deadly old demon looked at the white-haired lion king who had passed out and was greatly surprised.
The whole square was silent, and they looked at the white-haired man in the windbreaker in the middle of the bun in disbelief, and everyone in the Five Lions Hall also stopped their movements.
And the mad lion gradually woke up, his ability to resist fighting was amazing, and he fought back against Wang Hu, and scolded in his mouth: "I'm grass!"
Wang Hu was suddenly furious, his eyes were red, and his murderous aura also burst out: "You dare to insult my mother!"
Wang Hu spread his hands, set up the hands of the mad lion, and his knees were also raised, and the bridge of the mad lion's nose was shattered.
Wang Hu didn't keep his hands, his hands were like cones, and he stabbed the ears of the mad lion, and the mad lion suddenly fainted.
Wang Hu grabbed the head of the mad lion and said, "Full of foul language, this is the price you deserve!"
At this moment, a figure hurried to the scene, hugging the fallen mad lion, he was full of blonde hair, handsome, and his face had a long scar from his left eye to his lips.
He stood calmly under the bun mountain with both feet, holding the mad lion and Wang Hu looking at each other.
The Five Lions Hall on the side also shouted excitedly when they saw him coming: "Young Master Long, go up and teach that a lesson!"
At this time, Jiang Meng jumped down with the Rakshasa Order, walked to the blonde man's side, and patted the blonde man on the shoulder.
The blonde man looked back in confusion, but as soon as he turned his head, the white-haired man had already returned to the VIP seat.
Jiang Meng played with the Rakshasa Order, looked at the old demon and laughed, "What's the use of this token?"