Seeing that Zhao Yan was completely stunned and not afraid of heaven and earth, Leng Qingfeng couldn't help but say coldly: "My master is the Divine Wind Ridge Tiger Slaughter Sect, and the Tiger Heavenly King Tu Dapeng is my master. I, the Green Wolf Gang, is also a branch of the Blue Wolf Gang in Qingyang City. Are you sure you want to level my Green Wolf Gang?"

Before the words fell, there was an uproar all around.

"It turns out that the Green Wolf Gang is a branch of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, the first gang in Qingyang City, no wonder it has been able to stand in our Qingniu Town for more than 20 years. ”

"Yes, the year before last, the Silver Fox Gang dispatched nearly two hundred gangsters, intending to destroy the Blue Wolf Gang in one fell swoop.

Before coming to the entrance of the hall, they found that there were already four or five hundred black-clothed men armed to the teeth waiting for them, and this battle only ended in blood, and finally ended with the annihilation of the Silver Fox Gang. ”

"Compared to the Heavenly Wolf Gang, I think the Tiger Slayer Sect is more terrifying. I heard my third brother-in-law who was a dart master say that this Tiger Slaying Sect is the first sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and the masters in the sect are like clouds, and the disciples and grandchildren are all over the world.

The most terrifying thing is that they are extremely protective of their shortcomings, if the disciples in the sect are killed, no matter how far they go to the ends of the earth, they will not be able to escape the order of the Tiger Slaughter Sect.

Although the Yanlong Gang is as powerful as a rainbow, if it offends these two giants at the same time, it is basically not far from annihilation. ”

Everyone was talking, and their eyes were staring at Zhao Yan without blinking, all wanting to see if this young and vigorous gang leader would admit it, or would he risk the world's condemnation and forcibly eat the Green Wolf Gang.

Although the old beggar, the old blind man, and the others stood still, they all secretly pricked up their ears, ready to hear how their helper would reply.

How far a person can go depends on his heart, courage and pattern.

If this young man, who has quite good martial arts and character, doesn't even have the courage to offend a gang that doesn't enter the border and a third-rate sect, then there is no need to stay by his side anymore.

"Cat Slaughter Sect, Tengu Gang, I'm sorry, I've never heard of any of this. ”

Zhao Yan's face was cold, and his voice was cold as if he did not contain the slightest emotion: "I will give you two choices now, surrender to me or die!"

"Okay, since you are bent on dominating Qingniu Town, then I'll give you a chance. It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that I don't want to follow my brother for many years to shed his blood. ”

Leng Qingfeng said with a sad and indignant face: "The two of us have a duel with bare hands, you win, Qingniu Town will be yours from now on, and I swear that I will never set foot here again for the rest of my life." If you lose, then I'm sorry, please lead all your men to evacuate here immediately, do you dare to take it?"

Leng Qingfeng has now determined that in terms of weapons, he will definitely not be the opponent of this young man with superb swordsmanship, and it is very likely that he will not be able to hold on to even ten moves.

But if you fight with your bare hands, with your strength in the middle stage of the Tempered Body Realm, you will definitely have a ninety percent chance of winning against a half-witted person who is not even in the early stage of the Tempered Body Realm.

Zhao Yan put away his long sword, nodded and said, "That's it, let the horse come!"

Leng Qingfeng saw that Zhao Yan really hit the plan, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but his face did not show half a point, and he couldn't wait to say: "Since this is the case, then let's start!"

Leng Qingfeng thrust the big ring knife in his hand into the ground, his steps were heavy on the ground, and his majestic body swept out like a cannonball.

With a black tiger move, the fist the size of a vinegar bowl was mixed with a fierce wind, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Yan's heart.

Facing the full force of a mid-stage master of the Tempered Body Realm, Zhao Yan took a step without dodging or dodging, and also blasted towards the fist that was rapidly expanding in front of him.

"You're looking for death?"

Leng Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not hide the strong murderous intent in his eyes, and suddenly he could no longer hold back the internal force of his whole body, and injected all of it into this fist, and the fist suddenly became full of true qi, faintly appearing like a roaring tiger.

What he used was the authentic Tiger Slaughter Sect Zhenzong Peerless Sect, the Thirty-six Ways Tiger Slaughter Fist Method.

This Tiger Slaughter Fist is strong and fierce, and when it is strong, it is strong, even the masters in the later stage of the Tempering Body Realm will retreat when they see it, and they will never dare to use their fists to make a hard connection.

It's ridiculous that this pretentious leader of the Yanlong Gang, who thinks he knows two-handed swordsmanship, actually dares to take it with his bare hands, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

The next moment, two fists, one big and one small, had collided violently.

With a muffled "bang", an invisible ripple of energy rippled out, blowing the hair of the two of them for a while.

Zhao Yan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his body involuntarily retreated six steps back like a fallen leaf in the wind, and then he barely stood firm, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flashed with a thick battle intent.

Leng Qingfeng only shook his upper body to stabilize his body, which shows the huge gap in the skills of the two.

"Come on, come again. ”

Zhao Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, stepped forward with a long laugh, and suddenly slammed into Leng Qingfeng's face with a punch with an indomitable momentum.

"Die!"

Leng Qingfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and the punch that had already gathered his life's strength suddenly slammed into Zhao Yan's fist.

The punch that Shi Cai hit was full of thought that he could kill Zhao Yan, a weak chicken with low cultivation, on the spot, but he never expected that he would stabilize his body after only six steps back, and he actually didn't die under the bombardment of his full punch, which really surprised Leng Qingfeng.

Seeing him take the initiative to find death at this moment, how could Leng Qingfeng miss the opportunity in vain?

"Bang. ”

The fists collided hard again.

This time, Zhao Yan only took three steps back to stabilize his body, and there was no more blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Leng Qingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated, and his expression instantly became extremely sluggish.

In fact, during the first duel, Leng Qingfeng had already sensed that a completely unfamiliar true qi had penetrated from his fist and invaded along his arm towards his internal organs.

But because the number was extremely small, and he was eager to kill the other party on the spot, he didn't force him out of his body in time.

Unexpectedly, when the second time he was fighting, another true qi that was several times stronger than before seeped from his fist.

As soon as this true qi entered the body, it had already fused with the previous true qi, and immediately invaded the internal organs unscrupulously.

Leng Qingfeng couldn't help but be shocked, and was about to mobilize his true qi to drive it away, but that true qi suddenly turned into seven, turning into seven true qi vortices with different powers, and exploded in his body.

Leng Qingfeng, who was extremely seriously injured, saw that Zhao Yan, who was showing a strong fighting intent in his eyes, was about to rush with his fist again, and hurriedly fell to his knees with a pop, lowered his head and mourned: "I admit defeat, help the master spare his life!"

Zhao Yan is not a heroic man with a heart like iron after all, and he also felt a little unbearable in his heart when he saw the leader of a gang of people who had been in Qingniu Town for more than 20 years kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Looking up at the sky, he said: "This time I will spare you, and immediately take your hall masters to leave Qingniu Town, if you don't keep your promise and dare to set foot in Qingniu Town again, then don't blame my subordinates for not being merciful." ”

"Yes, yes, the villain promises that he will never dare to step into Qingniu Town for the rest of his life, thank you for the mercy of the helper. ”

Leng Qingfeng was grateful, kowtowing repeatedly, but when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of resentment and madness, and there was an extra three-inch-long copper pipe in his hand.

"To die?"

Leng Qingfeng suddenly clasped the bracket on the copper pipe in his hand, and suddenly, a puff of silver light poured towards Zhao Yan's body like a storm...