Despite this, I saw the armor-clad man fall to the ground with a "poof". Long Xiaomo's heart was cold: "Damn, shouldn't it be a brick to smash him to death, this is a life lawsuit." ”

When Long Xiaomo was stunned, a mace had already hit his back hard. Long Xiaomo was shocked, her eyes couldn't help but close, and her whole body was tense. At this moment, the energy between the dantian suddenly protected his back, and there was a muffled sound of "bang". The mace was bounced off, and the clothes on Long Xiaomo's back were torn, leaking a piece of white skin on her back, but it was intact.

The person who smashed Long Xiaomo just now is called Ben Bo Erba, and he is also a well-known bastard in the Iron Horse Gang. The mace just now brought him full of illusions of making meritorious contributions, and knocked down the leader of the Thunder Gang with a stick, and Ma Tiezhu didn't know how to reward himself. But before the dream began, Ben Bo'er saw Long Xiaomo rushing towards him unscathed, wrinkling his eyebrows, baring his teeth, and his body was still stained with blood that he didn't know where it came from. His heart was tight, and he hurriedly shrunk his neck and hid his head, and put the mace horizontally in front of him.

But Ben Bo Erba felt that he had miscalculated, the demonic dragon Xiaomo's speed was too fast, and before he could blink, he was hit in the cheek. A huge thrust pushed him to the right, and he hurriedly threw his mace to the ground, hoping to stabilize his figure. But before he could move, he was hit in the chin again, and his body couldn't help but fly up. Before I had time to savor the pain, I felt a few hard blows on my stomach one after another.

"Wang Baquan, Wang Baquan, damn Wang Baquan. Running around, his mind couldn't help but spin in mid-air, thinking about how he had learned the external skills of Bajiquan, and how could he be humiliated by such a reckless man who could only use Bajiquan.

When he fell to the ground, Ben Bo Erba wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth with his hand and looked at Long Xiaomo in front of him. It was clearly a mad dog. There are no routines, and they don't even know how to dodge, like a crazy bear shuttling through the crowd. Straight punches, hooks, flirtatious feet, top shoulders, and even teeth biting.

The nine proud armored warriors of the Iron Horse Gang seemed to be vulnerable in front of Long Xiaomo. There is no fancy, it looks like there is brute force, beating, and speed, and in less than a bag of cigarettes, the Iron Horse Gang is half on the ground.

The gang members of the Bombing Thunder Gang all boiled over when they saw that the gang leader was so brave. These malnourished minions were still full of despair just now, and now they screamed as if they had been stimulated.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord. Those Iron Horse Gangs who were put down by Long Xiaomo were unlucky at this time. The Thunder Gang beckoned to them with bricks, and the ironclad warriors were especially targeted.

The gang leader Ma Tiezhu usually looks like a man with a tall donkey, but when he saw that it was a battle against the wind, he left his brother behind, and the first one ran away. And he ran so single, he didn't even say hello to the other brothers, and took the opportunity of the melee to escape with a knife in his hand.

Others didn't pay attention, but Long Xiaomo kept staring at him. Before Ma Tiezhu could reach the corner, he was kicked in the back by Long Xiaomo. Long Xiaomo: They are usually bullied tightly, and the strength of this kick is not small.

Ma Tiezhu stomped to the ground with a snort, the ground below was uneven, a fist-sized stone broke two of his rib pads, and he kept humming like a sow in pain. Long Xiaomo was not polite to him, and stepped on his back with one foot.

Ma Tiezhu was a boiled duck at this time, and his mouth was hard, and he was still there to return his mouth like a bear, and said: "Long Xiaomo, you'd better kill me, if you can't kill you, you're not a good man." But as long as Lao Tzu still has a breath, your chickens and dogs will not be at peace. Your old immortal father, shameless little daughter-in-law, I'll kill them one by one. ”

Long Xiaomo has seen a lot of this kind of cruel talk on the scene, and he didn't fight with him, and rubbed his feet on his back a few times. The big stone at the bottom directly spewed out blood from the nostrils.

Long Xiaomo crossed his waist with one hand, pointed at the Iron Horse Gang who were still fighting in the distance and said, "You minions, you bosses have given up on you and run away, what kind of resistance do you have." ”

Several people from the Iron Horse Gang all looked at Ma Tiezhu who was lying on the ground and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Long Xiaomo continued: "Dare to go to Lao Tzu's territory to pick strong neighbors, this is Ma Tiezhu, this kid is blinded by lard, and it has nothing to do with other people." Today's fate of Ma Tiezhu is his own fault. You miscellaneous pieces are scattered for Lao Tzu, don't appear on Lao Tzu's territory in the future, otherwise you will see and fight once. ”

No one else spoke, Ma Tiezhu's younger brother Ma Tiedan was a bastard, no matter what else, he just said in a sneering voice: "You thieves and birds, let my brother go." Before he finished speaking, a tile flew out directly, stuck to his mouth, and smashed to pieces.

"Phew, bah, bah. Ma Tiedan opened his mouth and kept spitting, and he didn't know if it was teeth, tile slag, blood or something else. When he was about to go up again, he was pulled away by others.

The votes of the Iron Horse Gang were evacuated in an instant. Long Xiaomo kicked Ma Tiezhu under his feet, this kid didn't look like this bear, as soon as he stood up at the critical moment, he ran away after slipping away, and he couldn't see that he was injured at all. The whole dragon Xiaomo was covered for a while.

When Long Xiaomo hadn't recovered from the joy of victory, Ma Xiaocui rushed over, jumped up, wrapped around Long Xiaomo's body like a koala, and kissed Long Xiaomo in a burst of cheers.

At this time, the Bombing Thunder Gang surrounded one after another, and bursts of cheers were heard. Long Xiaomo waved his hand and said, "In the afternoon, let's go to Xinghualou to drink flower wine, and if you don't get drunk, you won't return." The cheers from the side became even louder.

Only Ma Xiaocui grabbed Long Xiaomo's ear on the side and said: "It's okay, Long Xiaomo, I haven't seen you for a few days, dare to take someone into the meat farm, look for death." ”

Long Xiaomo said: "It's not easy for brothers to die in life, it's rare to be happy, so relax." ”

Ma Xiaocui's hand holding her ears tightened a little more, and said, "Relax, relax, I see that you are clearly loose." ”

Long Xiaomo didn't give in, and said, "I'll take you with me." ”

Ma Xiaocui clasped her hands to her chest and said angrily: "This kind of fireworks willow lane, is this kind of place where a woman from a good family like me goes?"

Long Xiaomo stared into her eyes and said, "Are you really not going?"

Ma Xiaocui blinked her big eyes and said, "I'll go, keep an eye on you, keep an eye on your wild bees and butterflies." ”

Half an hour later, the Bombing Thunder Gang filled most of the Xinuan Pavilion in Xinghua Building. Although Xinghualou is not ranked side by side in Chang'an City, it can be regarded as a certain scale in the south of the city. Xinuan Pavilion is the largest hall of Xinghualou, which is arranged in a hollow shape. In the middle of the word back is a singer from the Western Regions dancing a whirlwind dance. The women of the Western Regions are enchanting and bold, twisting their waists and swinging their hips during the dance, and they are extremely provocative.