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Chapter 930 Entering the Golden City 82

Chapter 930: Take over the Golden City 82

"Old Wang, haven't I already claimed my name just now? Why are you looking for death!" Xiang Yufeng, who was talking, suddenly appeared in his eyes with a killing intention, looking directly at Zhao Jinming who was launching an attack on him.

Zhao Jinming was angry, he was completely angry. As Xiang Yufeng looked down upon and ignored again and again, the man-eating tiger from the Axe Gang was finally ignited by anger like an explosive barrel.

The incident happened too suddenly, and Wang Rongde had no time to stop it, and in his subconscious, he didn't want to stop it, because he really wanted to know what the strength of the young man in front of him was like again and again.

But a change that was unexpected suddenly appeared. A fist, with the power of breaking through the air that rubbed against the air, was so fierce that it met Zhao Jinming from behind Yufeng. The power brought by the two fists collided in the air.

"Bang!", a huge sound came out, floating with the rapids of the surrounding air.

When the fog dissipated, a strong figure, like an iron tower, appeared in front of everyone. Zhao Jinming, who was hit by this force, took two steps back, held his numb hand, looked at the figure in front of him with wide eyes, and his teeth squeaked, "Grandpa, who is it?"

"Under the Lord of Blood Sect, one of the six killing kings, the crazy king - Dong Bo!"

Yes, this person is Dongbo who just returned to Shanghai.

Xiang Yufeng had just felt a force coming from behind him, but he was not prepared because this force made him so familiar. After a brief loss of consciousness, Xiang Yufeng felt a strong excitement on his face. He watched the figure who broke into the door and was still covered with wood chips on his body, and there was a warmth flowing in his heart. But just when Xiang Yufeng wanted to hug Dong Bo, Dong Bo immediately knelt down on one knee: "Dong Bo, have you seen the master of the sect!"

Xiang Yufeng was stunned for a moment. He suppressed his excitement and nodded. Thousands of words came to his mouth, with only one sentence: "Just come back."

Dong Bo nodded slightly, and in his eyes, there was the same excitement as Xiang Yufeng. This was the relationship between men, without too much words, nor too much words.

"Dongbo, it almost made the sect leader in a bad mood. Please ask the sect leader to make a meritorious service." Dongbo's insult made Zhao Jinming, who was standing beside him, be ignited by anger again, "Okay, okay, the people in the Blood Sect are all the same, they are all the same, they are all the same, I want to see if you really have such a arrogant qualification."

"Please give the sect leader and allow Dong Bo to make meritorious contributions!" Dong Bo still said to Xiang Yufeng as if he hadn't heard Zhao Jinming's words at all.

"I'm sure!" Xiang Yufeng said, staring at Dong Bo's face.

"Uncle Dong, thank you for the sect leader!" Uncle Dong stood up, and his respectful and excited face suddenly became extremely ferocious when he looked at Zhao Jinming, "Are you just now?"

"Nonsense, that."

Before Zhao Jinming could speak, a whirring sound of wind came from his ears.

The wind roared, and Dong Bo jumped up, almost sliding against the ground. His fist roared and hit Zhao Jinming's knee bend, intentionally making him kneel to the ground.

Zhao Jinming was shocked, then flashed to the side, and passed Dong Bo's fist a few times, but even so, Zhao Jinming could still feel the power contained in the fist wind. Although Zhao Jinming avoided it, his avoidance posture was like a scoundrel. Such a shame made him hit Dong Bo even more unacceptable.

"Today, you are not me!" Zhao Jinming shouted angrily.

Dong Bo, who was about to go, shouted suddenly, punched the fist as big as a sea bowl, and hit the fist and fist, with a loud bang.

"No need to say, there is always only one way for those who provoke my blood sect!" Dong Bo's hideous smile on his face, staring at a group of people with cold eyes. Bing Yu's words sounded again: "Dead!"

He stood tall and stood firm in the sky. The flying fighting spirit wrapped around his whole body. When his arms were filled with the spirit of fighting spirit, Dong Bo suddenly shouted loudly. With Dong Bo's trembling shout, his fist suddenly burst out.

"It's too rampant. The Axe Gang can't tolerate your blood sect coming to play wild!" Zhao Jinming's teeth squeaked, but his eyes became extremely serious. Zhao Jinming had already known that Dong Bo in front of him was his opponent who had to do his best!

As the thunder flashed, there was only a deep sound, and a figure flew up and hit Dong Bo. Flashes of power ripples dispersed, and within just one breath, it turned into countless fist shadows and attacked Dong Bo overwhelmingly.

When I looked at Dong Bo again, I saw his lips curled and smiled.

Dong Bo seemed to be distracted from the overwhelming momentum. His hands slowly turned into circles, his palms turned into fists, his fists turned into fingers, and his fingers turned into fists. Suddenly, Dong Bo seemed to have become tens of millions of figures.

boom!

The ears were filled with the sound of two forces colliding. In this room with limited space, the collision of these two forces naturally caused tables, cups and other objects in the room to make a harsh and broken sound.

This was a time, without any simple force-based fight, Dong Bo retreated half a step, while Zhao Jinming took two steps back. This alone shows who wins and who loses.

Zhao Jinming stared at Dong Bo tightly and said, "No wonder he dared to be so arrogant!"

Dong Bo raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Isn't this what you want?!" After saying that, his figure seemed weak and was blown by the surrounding energy, rising like a piece of paper, heading towards the coming people slanted and crookedly. Zhao Jinming couldn't help but be alert for this move, his eyes calmed down. When Dong Bo was about to make a move, his figure suddenly exploded, and the energy of his fists squeezing out wildly, turning into a crazy head and covering Zhao Jinming.

Seeing that Dong Bo was attacking, Zhao Jinming had no sign of avoidance. He raised his hands suddenly, stretched his body suddenly, kicking his feet first and head behind, and kicked Dong Bo's chest along the dragon's abdomen.
Chapter completed!
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