Wu Shuang and the three housekeepers walked out of the restaurant and heard a commotion outside the east gate, seeing that Zhuang Ke and Sun Dalei, who was causing trouble, had already activated their weapons - the sound of swords and clubs was mixed together, and it seemed that their battle was still fierce.

When I came to the east gate, I saw a big man with a tiger body and a wolf's waist holding the black iron ball on the dining table just now, fighting with the knife, gun and stick of Zhuang Ke. His steps are quite dexterous, sometimes attacking continuously, sometimes spinning like the wind, sometimes rushing left and right; however, the iron ball in his hand always runs back and forth between his palms; sometimes he suddenly strikes at the steel fork that is stabbing at the opposite side, and the steel fork immediately destroys people and is seriously injured; sometimes he swings backwards to block a row of sticks that come at him, and sometimes the iron ball suddenly flies into the sky, but the head of the big man is like a terrible siege cone, and everywhere he goes, some of them break their wrists, some of them damage their lumbar vertebrae, and some of them are knocked out of their heads and scream. Obviously, although these bankers are numerous, the big man does not take them seriously. Behind the big man came a dozen braked-bare men, who didn't need to do anything, they were all there to watch the battle with their arms crossed, with an unstoppable arrogance on their faces, where to watch the great man's wonderful performance.

Wu Shuang concluded that this man who cooperated the iron ball with the iron head kung fu without leaking and made it supernatural must be the Sun Dalei they just said.

Wu Shuangxuan shouted: "Stop!" His voice was not high, but everyone could hear it clearly, like a heavy thunder before a shower, which was enough to attract everyone's attention. Even this beast-like man couldn't help but restrain his unstoppable fists and kicks when he heard this. He held the iron ball in one hand and stood in place, just like an iron god staring at Wu Shuang with angry eyebrows. He said, "Did you say that?"

Wu Shuang nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Look at this man again, his figure is only seven feet five inches tall, with a round head as strong as the iron ball in his hand; the hair on his head is as short as people's short beards, but each one stands straight, as if his hair can pierce you dozens of transparent holes when necessary; his face is round, and his eyes are also round, but the light that bursts out of his round eyes is straight, and it is as sharp as a blade; if his eyes are also lethal, then what flies out of his eyes now is a blade。 His arms were almost as thick as his thighs, and his chest was covered with black hair, as if it were made of two stone slabs, strong and smooth. His chest hair is like moss growing on a stone slab, and the hair is deaf and deafening.

In the eyes of the people, the ferocity of this man is no less than that of a ferocious adult leopard. Moreover, he had a golden chain as thick as his ring finger hanging from his stubby neck, so it seemed that this was still a well-established old proprietor. Looking at his menacing appearance, he seems to take no one in his eyes.

Zhang Wei pointed at him and Wu Shuang and said, "He is Sun Dalei." ”

Without waiting for Wu Shuang to speak, Sun Da thunderstorm shouted: "Grandma's, you are the Wu Shuang who forcibly occupied someone's manor, what kind of bullshit Jiangnan No. 1 fast sword." Come, take out your sword, and let you taste the power of my iron-headed kung fu today. ”

Wu Shuang unhurriedly tied up his sleeves and rolled up his robe, and he said coldly: "There is no need for a sword in this small scene. ”

Sun Dalei laughed when he saw it, and he said, "Boy, where are you going to catch fish?"

Wu Shuang said: "Yes, I am here to catch your tuanyu." ”

Sun Dalei was enraged, his eyes widened, and he shouted violently: "Ah! What a big breath, you come to brush the tiger's whiskers, today I will let you taste my strength." As he spoke, he took the lead, threw the iron ball forward, and crossed his hands to grab Wu Shuang's middle door.

Seeing the ferocity, Wu Shuang copied it, and at the same time turned sideways to give way to the opponent's attack, he pulled and shook the flying iron ball; only to hear the thunder also seem to roar, and the iron ball pierced through the air like a meteorite and shot towards the gable of the "Changsheng Herbal Tea Shop" across the street; followed by a loud explosion like an explosion, and the iron ball was embedded in the wall. Suddenly, frightened, the large and small guests in the "Changsheng Herbal Tea Shop" ran out with their heads in their arms. Looking at Sun Dalei's iron ball again, it looks like a black half of the head growing out of the wall. Seeing that Wu Shuang had such a strong strength, the people in the field were already stunned.

At the same time, Zhang Wei, who was behind Wu Shuang, came out early, but he was dodged by Sun Dalei with a positive kick. Although he was taken aback, it was not a big mess, and then, in a flash, Zhang Wei kicked out three legs in a row, attacking from the upper, middle and lower directions from the left whip leg, the right swing leg, and the positive splitting leg. This series of offensives was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a bamboo, but it was still dodged by Sun Dalei. Zhang Wei's heart became more and more empty, his mood became more and more impatient, and he began to be a little desperate. Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he jumped up and made a fourth move, and he split his feet and slashed at Sun Dalei's neck. This move is Zhang Wei's nirvana, commonly known as: "Deadly scissor feet." "Whoever is cut off will surely die. But he didn't expect that Sun Dalei would be able to dismantle this fatal blow, only to see him quickly hold one of Zhang Wei's flying legs with both hands, and suddenly make a progress, hitting Zhang Wei's crotch with his right shoulder. At this time, Zhang Weiren had already taken off, his body lost its center of gravity, and he was violently hit by him, and he had already flown out of the air. Seeing that Zhang Wei's head was about to hit the big stone lion in front of the door, at this critical moment when his life was hanging by a thread, suddenly, a white shadow swept away, and a powerful arm copied behind him, dragging his flying body full of arms. Zhang Wei fixed his eyes and saw that it was Wu Shuang who hugged him, so there was a trace of blood on his face.

Wu Shuang said: "Brother Zhang, take a break. ”

Seeing this, Sun Dalei was proud, and he smiled and said, "What shadowless feet, I just look at the three-legged cat." "He despised the other even more.

As he spoke, Sun Dalei swung out his fists and struck at Wu Shuang's chest.

Wu Shuang was not in a hurry or slow, he was close to the punch, and suddenly squatted, so that Sun Dalei was unexpected, and his fists were empty; at the same time, his ribs had already been hit by Wu Shuangguan's fists with all his strength. Suddenly, Sun Dalei let out a muffled snort, and his body was knocked back ten steps away, but he still couldn't catch his feet, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he couldn't get up; his complexion immediately became sallow, and the qi and blood in his body were steaming for a while, and suddenly, a stream of blood arrows gushed out of his mouth; seeing this, the dozen or so men who were watching with their arms were so frightened that their faces were as pale as earth, and Sun Dalei was knocked down, and no one dared to act rashly.

On the ground, the dozen or so men all ran away.