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Chapter 117 Champion Gun

After the fat man shouted, he rushed inside. The people outside naturally wanted to stop him, but at this time the fat man was also cruel. He rushed into the crowd like a cow, and he was rushing around. Although there were many people for a while, no one could stop him.

Originally, the fat man had all started to fight, and I began to grind my fists and prepare to do something. Although I don’t have the skills of others, it’s always okay to follow them to make a black fist or something. Who knew that the elder brother was still drinking tea calmly and had no intention of taking action.

I whispered to the elder brother: "Brother, the fat man is helping us stand up. If we don't do it, will we be a little too unfaithful?"

The eldest brother looked back at me, and a rare smile on his face said, "You have always been curious about the identity of a fat man, you can just show you how powerful his master is."

I didn't say anything. I understood what the elder brother meant, just wanted the fat man to reveal his identity in front of Mr. Liu, but this was a bit inappropriate. I could only stare at Mr. Liu and Mr. Liu. Once the fat man was really in danger, no matter how big brother did it, I would definitely rush in.

At this moment, Mr. Liu frowned and asked Tang Renjie: "Isn't this fat man your guest of the curtain?"

Tang Renjie scratched his head and said, "This person has a weird temper and is out of control. At first, I wanted to let him break the deadlock. Who knew that this guy would not stand with us now."

Mr. Liu glared at Tang Renjie and said, "Look at the good things you did!"

After saying that, he sneered and said, "Since you are not your own, there is no need to keep your hands. I don't have much patience."

Tang Renjie nodded and said, "Yes, I know what to do."

After saying that, Tang Renjie gave the people around him a look. The few people who had been standing beside Mr. Liu and Tang Renjie took out a bright mountain knife and rushed towards the fat man.

"Pregnant Mr. Fat!" I saw that they all moved. Fatty is not a person who is good at fighting. When I saw that there was a long bench behind my elder brother, I lifted the bench and rushed out. When the person standing next to me saw that I was going to do something, several people rushed towards me. I didn't care about it, and smashed it to the person who was rushing in front. How could there be so many experts like the elder brother Li Qing and Chen Dongfang in real life? I patted him again, and he couldn't dodge and was hit on the forehead by my bench. He screamed and lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

After the bench was smashed, I rarely fought. After that, I felt that my head seemed blank. I gritted my teeth and swung the bench. I was dancing so hard that I was blowing. After I fell down the two of them, I was fisted several times. These punches completely aroused my blood. I gritted my teeth and swung the bench like a mad dog and smashed it in the crowd. But soon I was knocked to the ground and the bench took off my hands. I hugged my head and felt that my fists and feet fell on me like raindrops. Strangely, I didn't feel the pain at this time. The only feeling was that I wanted to stand up and knock down one to lose one, and fight two would make a profit!

After that, I felt a slight feeling, and then my elder brother lifted up with one hand. The person who was beating me just now had already fallen to the ground. The elder brother smiled at me and patted the dust on me and said, "The fight is not suitable for you. Go and burn the tea, don't cool down."

After saying that, the elder brother rushed out.

The elder brother's action was different from Li Qing's beauty. He seemed to be a collision of force. He rushed into the crowd. He didn't hide from his fist. In his eyes, there seemed to be only the person closest to him, and his power was always enough to knock that person down with one punch.

He rushed forward like this, and now no one dared to approach him. Those who had been surrounding him were watching his figure retreat step by step.

The elder brother's courage finally allowed the fat man who was deeply trapped in trouble. The fat man's face was covered in blood at this time, not knowing whether it was his or someone else's, but he finally rushed out of the crowd, holding a bloody mountain knife in his hand, and stood with the elder brother. The two of them were back to their backs, but no one dared to fight in close combat anymore.

"Bare!" Old Liu cursed, and then said to the middle-aged man in white who had been standing beside him: "This is what I told you last time. Have you seen the way clearly?"

"I took the path of opening and closing the Bajiquan. As the saying goes, Baji plus the gods and ghosts are afraid. His external boxing has reached the realm of transformation, but it seems to be a wild path. As soon as he saw his punching, he was somewhat of a strong foundation. I can't tell who he was a master." The middle-aged man said softly.

"Are you sure?" asked Mr. Liu.

The middle-aged man in white frowned and did not say anything. He stretched out his hand. The young man next to him handed over a long spear, which was the kind of horse gun used by generals who often saw on TV. I thought it was a weapon of ancient people. In modern times, he rarely used it except street performers. Now this man actually wants to take one out. For some reason, when the middle-aged man lifted the spear, I suddenly felt my hair standing up all over my body.

He held the gun, just like he had a bare hands and fist, he was almost the same as he had changed.

Even Tang Renjie's gangsters felt the momentum of this person at this time and took the initiative to retreat aside to free up the battlefield for him.

"Brother, be careful!" I shouted to my brother.

At this time, the eldest brother on the field also noticed the person's entry. The fat man lowered his head and said to the eldest brother: "Sun Zhongmou, be careful, this person is Han Kunlun, and the number one scholar in the world is called this person, which is also the top scholar in martial arts. Don't underestimate the enemy."

The middle-aged man in white picked up his spear and began to walk towards the elder brother in the field. He walked faster and faster, and the back became a run, and the spear tip pulled out a spark on the concrete ground.

The fat man handed the hijab to the elder brother, who waved his hand and said, "Go and look at Ye Zi."

After saying that, the eldest brother took a step, stretched out his hand, and waved to the middle-aged man who rushed into the field.

"Dare you, Shu Zi!" The elder brother's action made the middle-aged man furious. He swung his spear and danced a gun flower in the air. While dancing the gun flower, his body was still bullying. At this time, I could hardly see the gun head, and only saw a rainbow light sweeping towards the elder brother. If the sharp gun head stroked across the elder brother's neck, it would kill him with one move.

This is the difference between a warrior and an ordinary person. If this shot is swept at me, I will be inseparable.

This may be the traditional martial arts performed on TV. It is also the first time I have seen someone use cold weapons. My goose bumps have never retreated since I got up. Seeing this guy dancing with guns, I suddenly thought of what Chen Dongfang said to Li Qing:

Kung Fu is a killing skill.

Just as the gun tip was almost sweeping the eldest brother's neck, the eldest brother took a step back. I saw the eldest brother's collar fluttering, and a strip of cloth slowly floated on the ground.

In other words, just now, the sharp spear head was only an inch away from the eldest brother's Adam's apple.

The eldest brother took a step back and waved to the man again.

And the middle-aged man, when the shot failed, his figure turned around in the air, but the shot that fell was swung high by him. This time, the gun was like a barrage, slashing down at the eldest brother.

Big brother took another step back.

This time, the gun blade hit his face and hit his feet. The hard cement floor on the ground was smashed into a deep pit by this gun.

And this time, the middle-aged man did not wait for his elder brother to wave, and the next move followed one after another. The gun head rolled on the ground, and the middle-aged man raised his hand and picked it up.

This is a challenge, it seems that the elder brother cannot avoid it.

The gun was very fast, but the elder brother moved faster. He stepped on his body with one foot and stood up from the ground, while his other foot actually stepped on the head of the gun.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and continued to buzz his gun. When he raised it, his eldest brother's body was raised more than two meters high at the same time.

The eldest brother stepped on the head of the gun, but his other foot was on the gun bar at this time. As the middle-aged man raised the gun, he rolled in the air, avoiding the seemingly unavoidable edge.

But the big brother just landed.

The spear has arrived.

A little cold light arrives first.
Chapter completed!
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