Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Law of Radicalization

Huang Fuxu looked at Zhang Rusong, who was indifferent, and smiled, in order to make the Dajiang Gang suffer a big injury this time, he sent all the high-level leaders except Liu Ping out to fight an ambush battle, so that although the Tianxing Gang's rudder station is much empty, it is worth it to deal with the Dajiang Gang, not to mention that there is no high-level combat power around him, Zhang Rusong is his backhand.

Uncle Fu looked at Huangfu Xu, stepped forward in a few steps, and arched his hand, "Huangfu helmsman, this is the second time we have met." Uncle Fu's face was as usual, he had already calmed down from the shock and panic just now, and he was trying his best to think of a way to get out, so he stepped forward to catch up and delay time, he still remembered that Li Shiyi was attracting those gangs outside, if Li Shiyi could create chaos outside, they might have a chance to escape.

Huang Fuxu turned his head to look at Uncle Fu, nodded, the corners of his mouth curled up a trace of arc, and Uncle Fu looked at him with bright and sharp eyes, "It turned out to be you, your eagle claw skills left a lot of impression on me that day." In this way, if you surrender to this seat, this seat will not only not embarrass you, but will give you the martial arts of the Aquila Gate to make your eagle talons go to the next level. ”

When Uncle Fu heard this, the corners of his mouth moved, and then he shook his head and said resolutely, "The Emperor Fu helmsman is going to be demagogued, I am deeply favored by the Xie family, and it is impossible to betray the Xie family." "He has been in the Xie family for a long time, it can be said that he is a die-hard loyalist, it is impossible to betray Xie Guang and vote for others, not to mention that his wife and children are in the Xie family, if the news of his surrender to Huangfu Xu is transmitted back to the Xie family, he can't guess how Xie Guang will treat his family.

Deng Xuan on the side glared angrily at Huangfu Xu, and snorted in his mouth, "You will only play these conspiracies, last time you pretended to be injured and broke your promise, and this time you came to threaten and persecute Uncle Fu, I really don't know if you are still a martial artist, no wonder you were driven out by the Huangfu family." If I were you, you would defeat us and convince us both so that I could still look up to you. ”

Deng Xuan's words were loud and clear, and with that disdainful look, many of the surrounding gangs were furious, and some of them pulled out their swords to hack this self-righteous stupid big man to death.

Huang Fuxu's face didn't change much, but he looked at the angry expressions of the gang with some joy, as the so-called lord humiliated the ministers, they felt humiliated and angry, that is, he Huang Fuxu really regarded him as the master, very good.

Huang Fuxu waved his hand lightly, signaling the angry gang to calm down, and then glanced at Deng Xuan, who couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat on his forehead with his fists clenched, and chuckled, "Who did you learn this method of agitation, it's too straightforward and simple." This seat is now in control, and there is no need to fight you at all. But it doesn't matter, you don't have enough qualifications to fight Brother Zhang, but I want to compete with you to see if the number one master of the Xie family is really that high. ”

Uncle Fu, who was standing quietly on the side, glanced at Deng Xuan in surprise, and then a trace of joy flashed on his face, Deng Xuan's agitation method was indeed not in his imagination, because Deng Xuan had never been a person who could play tricks and use strategies, but Huang Fuxu's response was even more unexpected by him.

"Arrogant, rampant, if Deng Xuan can capture him in the battle, then we still have hope, I hope it can be as I wish. Uncle Fu secretly said in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but clench and pray, this was the only chance to turn defeat into victory.

Zhang Rusong on the side looked at Huang Fuxu and wanted to speak, he was very useful to what Huang Fuxu said just now, and he also felt that Huang Fuxu did not despise him because of his noble status, but always treated him with courtesy, so he wanted to fight on his behalf, anyway, it was just idle to defeat Deng Xuan with his current strength, not to mention that he was now a guest of the Tianxing Gang, and it was natural for him to make a move against the enemy.

Huang Fuxu turned his head and shook his head at Zhang Rusong, "Brother Zhang doesn't need to say much, I don't have to worry about you here, not to mention that there is a fugitive master outside, if this person kills a horse pistol, Brother Zhang will take it." ”

Zhang Rusong nodded, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, the helmsman will never give them a chance when I am here." Originally, he was wary of Huang Fuxu, but Huang Fuxu used his personality charm to eliminate his hostility in a short period of time, and even more made him feel the urge to die as a confidant.

Huang Fuxu glanced at Zhang Rusong, his eyes were clear and full of trust, but he secretly said in his heart, "I don't let you fight in order to build prestige in person, so this shot must be clean and neat, otherwise my shot will become a laughing stock." ”

If you want to subdue an innate master, trust and respect are not enough, because you can't suppress him, and only when you have the strength can you really take it into use. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have the strength for the time being, as long as you show your potential, you can also be deterred, Huang Fuxu is not strong enough now, and he can only make up for it with potential.

Deng Xuan glanced at Huang Fuxu and immediately gathered his mind, the cold light in his eyes was like electricity, and his hands were clenched into fists like hammers, he could only win this battle.

Huang Fuxu drank all the wine in the cup, then stood up and walked towards Deng Xuan, the dragon walked in a tiger step, the momentum rose, and the purple robe fluttering showed a bit of domineering, and in a few steps, he had already come to Deng Xuan, and stood up with his hands in his hands, "You can shoot." ”

Uncle Fu secretly took out three tiny steel needles glowing with faint blue light from the cuffs on the side, in addition to being good at eagle claw hands, he also likes to study the poison way, and practicing claws with poison is one of his achievements, although it was finally confirmed that he was still inferior to Huang Fu Xu's Tianying Thirteen Style, but it was the practice founded by Tianying Qu Ao, and it was not a shame to lose.

These three steel needles are also a result of his research on the poison path, which is made of twelve kinds of poisonous herbs and three kinds of scorpion venom condensed and quenched, and the true qi of the person who is in the needle is weak and weak, and only his unique antidote can detoxify, so as long as Huangfu Xu is hit by his poisonous needle, Deng Xuan will undoubtedly win.

It's just that as soon as he pinched the poisonous needle in his fingertips, he felt a majestic sword aura aimed at him, and his throat was even more stinging as if someone was pointing at him with a sword. Uncle Fu slowly turned his head, looked at Zhang Rusong, who was staring at him coldly with a pair of sword eyes on the wine table, his throat grunted unconsciously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked away, and the poisonous needle was quietly withdrawn.

"He must have seen my movements. If I make a move, I'm afraid that Zhang Rusong will kill me in an instant, I have to believe Deng Xuan, he is the number one master of the Xie family, even without the help of my poisonous needle, he will definitely be able to defeat Huangfu Xu and catch him. Uncle Fu's eyes were scattered, his breath was unstable, and he was actually broken by Zhang Rusong's gaze that contained spiritual sword energy, and his fear increased greatly.

On the other side, although Huang Fuxu on the field looked at Deng Xuan, he also noticed the small movements between Zhang Rusong and Uncle Fu, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and was more satisfied in his heart, "Spiritual sword qi, good, it is really a person I am optimistic about, this kind of talent, the future is not something that Xiaoxiao Yuzhou can bind, and it is worth my great efforts to subdue." ”

It's just that his attention was diverted, but Deng Xuan seized the opportunity, and the iron fist in his hand wrapped around a black wind to hit Huang Fuxu, this blow contained his true qi, very strong, and powerful, presumably able to make a contribution with one blow.