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820 Interlocking Eleven

The scene was messy, and many cars became victims of this battle, overturned, broken by the car windows, and screamed. It was so annoying that the two of them were in a daze of battle that they finally got together for the first time after Pan Yi suddenly appeared.

The three of them were stuck together, surrounded by the punk party, but most of them were lying on the ground and wailing. Before they knew it, nearly half of the punk party were dying, and the remaining twenty people were also in a very embarrassing state. However, compared with Mu Zilong and the other two, they were not much physical strength except Pan Yi, especially the Southern Emperor who had lost too much blood.

I saw him leaning against a car, panting constantly, his lips turned white, but his eyes shot tightly into the crowd. A machete that cut through the holes was supported on the ground like his arms. In front of him was Mu Zilong, and in front of Mu Zilong was Pan Yi, the king of Mu Zilong, who was vigorous.

"Why did you come suddenly?" Mu Zilong asked in the space where the two gangs confronted each other. It was completely impossible for Pan Yi to appear and look at the dozens of people who came to the ground. It was completely impossible for those guys from the Punk Party to have no fluctuations in their hearts, although he was a sneak attack.

"Have you forgotten? In Mr. Jiang's villa, I pointed out that I wanted you to take me around HK City, so I just named me, a guest who came from afar, and I personally came to you in person. But I heard that you have something to do recently, and as a brother, I want to see what I can help."

Half an hour ago, Pan Yi was idle at HK, and Mu Zilong didn't look for him. Due to his face, he naturally wouldn't call Mu Zilong on his own initiative. After all, he was a guest. However, Mu Zilong had many things to do during this period and didn't think of him at all, so it was a coincidence that he couldn't stop and decided to go to Causeway Bay to find Mu Zilong. As a result, after watching him get on the bus on the road, he found that he didn't have his hk phone number yet. So boring people have always been people with adventure spirit. He called a car to follow Mu Zilong, thinking of giving him a surprise, but in the second half of the road, he had a car accident.

Pan Yi was helpless. Not long after, he saw two minibuses rushing towards Muzilong's previous road. He glanced at the guys inside. When he saw that the "traffic light" was not a good guy. Judging from his crisis awareness of fighting in the Golden Triangle for many years, he felt that things were a bit unusual, so after he was determined, he ran hundreds of meters before finding the location of the open-air parking lot. The two minibuses that had just been shut down were parked next to the intersection, but there was already no one inside.

From a distance, I saw a group of people shouting loudly. Pan Yi adjusted his breathing for a while, and then he had the momentum of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods that suddenly came out.

Using his Muay Thai's advantages, swept across the air, elbows, and slashed the sky spirit cap in one go. The four punks flew backwards in an instant, which was the action he had when he came handsomely at the beginning.

"That's as you wish, some people are helping now." Back at the scene, Mu Zilong smiled embarrassedly, looked at the Nandi behind him and continued: "Now you have to be a power forward. Our point guard is in a bad state now. I, as the center, have to play steadily."

"Does this still need objection?" Pan Yi had already set off a formation and stared at the group of punks in front of him. His confidence came from his undoubted strength.

"Who said I was in a bad state, I could be a pioneer." Nandi was uncomfortable and insisted on standing up but failed to stand firm, which almost collapsed on the ground. He muttered unwillingly: "I can still be a small forward."

"You guys go, the ending will not change even if one more person is added. They can't hold on for long. Take them down for me in one fell swoop. Causeway Bay will be our world in the future!" Mr. Jin waved his machete in the rear and directed Yu Zhong to start the final offensive.

"I almost captured this leader just now. It's such a pity, but that's fine. After getting hot, you'll have to get into the state. It's okay to leave it to you in the back." Pan Yi said to Mu Zilong with his light.

"Today I will get you a bargain and let you be the protagonist."

"Where are you looking, boy! Kill you!" In an instant, an alert punk came with a knife, shouting disdainfully.

Pan Yi raised the corner of his mouth, and a cold curve seemed to ignore the attack of the cold weapon. Before the punk boy could hit his head, his facial expression suddenly became bulging, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, and then instantly ejected out at an extremely fast speed.

The machete fell to the ground, and the punk was hit on his chest by Pan Yi's knee and elbow, and he flew into the crowd. When the rest of the punk looked at this cannon-like accomplice on the earth, his eyes had already fainted. It was this just one blow. It can be seen that Pan Yi's elbow skills have reached a higher level than that day. No wonder he dared to be so confident, which made Mu Zilong and Nandi sigh.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and my strength has increased sharply."

"I'm practicing constantly every day." As soon as I finished speaking, the rest of the punk party rushed up. Pan Yi stopped talking nonsense. He didn't dare to be careless. If he was not careful, he would still be chopped into meat paste. Fortunately, these people couldn't get in. A few of them saw that Mu Zilong was weaker, so they went up to fuck them directly. However, Pan Yi was not Jin Ye's main target, and Mu Zilong was.

"You can guard the last pass." Mu Zilong put down his words and met him. He was very confident in dealing with several punks. As the sword light and sword shadow flashed left and right, Mu Zilong cut over the three of them in succession, but he didn't have time to stop everyone. There were also a few fish who escaped the net who fell in love with the physically exhausted Emperor Nan, and rushed towards him with his teeth and claws.

"Mad, do you really think I can't do it?" Even though Emperor Nan raised a breath, he didn't fight with them. He took a step back and let the punk's knife fall on the hood. Emperor Nan had no extra strength to lift the machete high. He dragged the cement to wipe the fire and slashed at Punk's calves. With the sound of "ah", Punk knelt on one knee. After raising his head to see Emperor Nan's pale and jealous expression, he fainted with fear and pain on his face.
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