The black-clothed man who was caught by Zhang Ge and fell to the ground quickly got up, his toes touched the ground, and his body retreated a few feet away, obviously he was also a practitioner.

Soon, nearly ten black shadows sprang out from all directions, surrounding Zhang Ge.

It is an unwritten rule to say hello first, but those people in black seem to be in a hurry, and without waiting for Zhang Ge to speak, they each took out their weapons and attacked Zhang Ge.

Zhang Ge's eagle-like sharp eyes swept quickly, and when he saw that a person in the south was starting a little slowly, he immediately flew forward, and the "steel fist gravel" blasted out, hitting the man in the chest. His fist actually sank deep into the chest of the man in black, and the power of this punch can be imagined.

The man in black who was hit in the chest by Zhang Ge was like an arrow with a bow, flew backwards several feet away, and fell to the ground, his head crooked and broken.

The other nine men in black glanced at each other, and immediately retreated, but did not leave, and continued to form a siege.

Only then did Zhang Ge have time to look at the man in black who was not attracted by Lu Sanchuan. Some of them held swords, some held swords, and one of them held a pair of copper maces that were not light.

He said with a smile: "You can see through Zhang's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, obviously it is an old-timer who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, I don't know if you can pull off the mask and let Zhang see the truth? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone really raised his hand, grabbed the mask, and slowly pulled it off.

It was the face of an extremely ordinary middle-aged man, with light and short eyebrows, cloudy eyes, a slightly collapsed nose, and thick lips. Xu has been running around all year round, and the skin on his face looks a little rough and dark.

Zhang Ge's smile gradually condensed. What was originally just an unintentional joke turned out to be a reality.

The middle-aged man sneered, "Brother-in-law, long time no see!"

Zhang Ge never expected that his brother-in-law, who was five years younger than him, looked even more weathered than himself, "Qianliang, how are you..."

The middle-aged man whose full name was Shi Qianliang sneered, "Isn't all this thanks to you? There are more than 50 people in Shijiazhuang, and none of them are spared except me. ”

Zhang Ge's fighting spirit immediately vanished, and he muttered to himself, "How could it be... How could it be..."

Shi Qianliang sneered: "How could it not? Your reputation as a five-master is very big!" He saw that Zhang Ge's fighting spirit was completely gone, so he poured more and more cold water on him, "My father was still thinking about you before he died, saying that if you were here, where would those dog thieves dare to come? Poor, pitiful, poor old man didn't know that you were the culprit of all this!"

"Jiahe is still waiting for you until death, I hope you have time to go back and see, he wants to compare with you, whose fist is harder! It's a pity that there is no chance..."

"Do you remember the cat that Qin'er raised that liked to eat grass and was named Murmuring? Finally, its intestines were ripped out and wrapped around its neck!"

Zhang Ge listened, and retreated again and again, wishing that he could grow wings and fly to Zhengzhou to see if Shijiazhuang was safe and sound. But since Shi Qianliang is here, will there be a fake?" Nope..."

At this moment, three of the black shadows swept towards Zhang Ge, and a sword, a sword, and a spear attacked Zhang Ge from three sides.

Although Zhang Ge was discouraged, his ability was still there, and he sensed that the danger was approaching, and instinctively raised his hand to deal with it. But that sword, sword, and spear crisscrossed and criss-crossed, impermeable, and it was really difficult to deal with with bare hands. He took the lead in rushing to the slowest sword-wielding man, grabbed the man's right wrist with his left hand, and twisted it casually, only to hear a "click", and his right arm was dislocated. Then the three fingers of his right hand formed tiger claws, lifted upward, pinched the man's throat, and applied strength on his fingers, so that the man no longer breathed.

Its movements are smooth and smooth, but they are domineering.

Rao is Shi Qianliang couldn't help but sigh secretly: worthy of being a five-master!

When the man with the knife and the gun saw that his companion had returned to Huangquan, instead of being sad, he became more and more excited, and rushed forward with a loud shout.

Zhang Ge grabbed the black-clothed man who had his throat crushed by himself with three fingers, and threw it at the person who came with a spear, and his speed was very fast. The man couldn't react, and could only watch as the silver tip of the spear stabbed through the corpse, and then the pressure on his arms increased.

Zhang Ge jumped high and kicked the tip of the spear right in the middle of the side.

If it was just a spear, this kick would have been able to withstand the man in black, but with an extra corpse of nearly two hundred catties of dead flesh, it would be a different matter. He only felt that the power of the spear was coming from him, and his hands were too much to bear, so he had to let go.

This release is a wide open chest.

The "steel fist rubble" slammed into the man's chest.

Of the three people who attacked at the same time, only the last person to hold the knife remained. Although he knows that Zhang Ge, one of the "Five Masters", is extremely strong in martial arts, as long as he can kill Zhang Ge, his fame will definitely rise.

Fame, status and martial arts are the three major pursuits of Jianghu guests, among them, fame is the most. Who doesn't want to pass by once in a while and hear someone talk about their deeds?

It's just that Zhang Ge didn't give him a chance, a punch, a kick, and sent him to the west sky.

Zhang Ge's chest and face were already covered with the blood spurted out by the other party, and it was extremely hot. but his heart was cold.

He didn't want to do it, but it was the instinct of the rivers and lakes that commanded him, and he killed these small fish and shrimp in three or two.

Suddenly, there was a strange smell in my ears.

Zhang Gecai's released fists clenched again, and he turned around and was about to blast out an iron fist, but the fist suddenly stopped an inch before the man's head.

The person who came was Shi Qianliang, his eyes were cracked, and his anger was full of anger, "Come on! Do it! The last pulse of the Shi family is in front of you! As long as you kill me, you can completely wipe out the Shi family from the world! At that time, no one will know the truth anymore! Come on! Do it!"

How could Zhang Ge get his hands down? His arms began to tremble, and his iron fist did not move.

Seeing him like this, Shi Qianliang became more and more annoyed, so he simply discarded the long sword and scabbard, grabbed his right fist with both hands, and smashed it into his face until his nose was bleeding.

Zhang Ge was already in tears, and he wanted to withdraw his hand and persuade his brother-in-law to mourn and change, but suddenly his chest hurt, he lowered his head, and saw a sword passing through his chest.

Shi Qianliang had already let go, jumped a few feet away, and scolded behind Zhang Ge, "Damn, fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been killed by your sword!"

What Shi Qianliang said next, he couldn't hear it anymore. The man who had once stood at the top, that mighty body, fell straight to the ground, and soon, blood spread under him.

The man in black who attacked Zhang Ge from behind put his sword into the sheath, kicked Zhang Ge's corpse, and sneered, "The surname is Shi, you can really pull it, the people of Shijiazhuang, and your father, weren't they killed by you?"

Shi Qianliang also said in a cold tone, "What nonsense, hurry up and find it, maybe the mind of Youlong Yindao is still in this villa." ”