The arrogant and domineering Yuan Shazui Kukun also restrained a lot in front of Hongsheng's third brother. This time, he was indeed a fall, and it was understandable that he was caught by his elder brother and laughed at him.

The most important thing is that Kukun has never been so angry. He has never been crushed by others and has never been beaten like this. Especially after he became famous, even the guys from Dongle were extremely afraid of him when they saw him.

Dongle is Hong Sheng's mortal enemy. The two sides fought each other countless times, and many times Dongle's elder brother made a fortune and wanted to take his life.

What was the result? Instead, it made him famous as Yuan Shazui Kukun.

"It's him?"

After making fun of Kukun, the third brother looked at Wang Yan, who had just come out of the midnight snack shop.

I saw that the young man who had just left the house was only in his early twenties, his face was still green and he had not yet retreated. He looked like an ordinary office worker, no matter how he looked like.

"Is this how someone taught Kukun like this?"

The third brother couldn't help but feel deeply suspicious.

But soon, this suspicion became fear.

He knew very well what Kukun’s personality was, he was violent and cruel. Even he could be dealt with so miserably. I think Wang Yan must have his own uniqueness.

You must never be careless when dealing with such people.

Looking at Wang Yan from the time he went out to now, he saw hundreds of people surrounding him, but he looked calm and gentle, as if he didn't take these people seriously at all.

This calmness and unchanging demeanor of Mount Tai collapsed before the scenes, the third brother has only seen it in one person, that is, their current leader, Jiang Tiansheng.

Such a young boy can be compared with Boss Jiang?

The third brother couldn't help but find it funny when he thought about it. He seemed a little too cautious.

No matter how hard Wang Yan can beat these more than two hundred brothers?

Even if one person spits on his face, it is enough to drown him.

"Which road is this little brother?"

The third brother took two steps forward and looked at Wang Yan calmly and asked.

"You are not qualified to know."

Wang Yan glanced at him calmly.

"Oh."

The third brother was a little surprised, and Wang Yan's arrogance made him a little at a loss.

He has to bury many people like this in a year.

Maybe the other party didn’t know his name “Hong Sheng Xu Sanduo”.

Xu San, a terrifying name in Jingzhou.

As one of Hong Sheng’s gold medal thugs, Xu San’s record is brilliant. After following Jiang Tiansheng through life and death, he has played countless games. It can be said that he wins more than he loses less than he loses.

There are very few battles that can make Xu San remember deeply.

In recent years, he has rarely taken action, but no one will forget Xu San's persistence like Xu Sanduo, and he will never give up until he completes the task.

Anyone who was targeted by Xu San could not escape death in the end.

Xu San shook his head, turned around and walked towards Kukun, and a faint voice then rang out: "Take him on Xiangshan and buried him."

A plain sentence exploded in the night sky,

Then,

The crowd began to surge.

More than two hundred people rushed out like a tide in an instant.

The shouts of killing sounded like a shocking sound,

Boom,

Boom,

A group of people rushed forward with steel pipes in hand, their ferocious faces like furious jackals.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people rushed to Wang Yan.

The surging crowd seemed to be about to swallow him in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Wang Yan smiled.

At this moment, the blood under his skin began to boil.

He is familiar with this kind of scene, and has seen similar plots in many movies.

Unlike movies, everything is happening now.

While the fighting master has not yet played, Wang Yan really wants to try the experience of Wan Jun passing through it, and also wants to experience the heroic spirit of Chu King against Thousand Armys alone.

The crowd instantly went from far to near.

call,

A steel pipe broke through the air, leaving behind afterimages in the air.

Wang Yan flexibly avoided the steel pipe that was slashing down, and then kicked the other party in the chest.

Click,

The strong force directly kicked the man's sternum several times.

iThe next moment,

More than a dozen steel pipes were covered with overwhelming slashing towards Wang Yan.

As the saying goes, punching the master to death, it is difficult for anyone to avoid such intensive attacks.

Even the most powerful fighting master will inevitably get hit by a few sticks.

Unless the physical strength has been exercised to an incredible level, a normal person may fall to the ground if he eats two sticks casually.

Wang Yan's body is now very weak. Not to mention a steel pipe, he was hit hard by a wooden stick, and he probably had to lie at home to recuperate for a while.

Fortunately, he has experience as a fighting master.

Wang Yan was not surprised but happy. A fish jumped up gently, and his legs swept out like a rain curtain.

Bang,

Bang bang.

More than a dozen people around him fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Several of them even tilted their mouths to the side.

It can be seen how powerful it is.

In a few moments, Wang Yan showed too much abilities.

So the younger brothers who rushed up from behind were a little hesitant.

Taking advantage of this gap,

Wang Yan picked up a steel pipe casually, turned the defense and attacked, and killed the crowd.

Among the crowd of more than 200 people, Wang Yan's thin figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, and was quickly swallowed by huge waves.

"I thought I could fight, haha."

Kukun looked at Wang Yan who was overwhelmed by the crowd and sneered: "Who is fighting for more money and more people in this era? So what if you can fight? I just let them stand still and let you beat you. If you don't beat you to death, you will be exhausted."

"You're talking too much."

Xu San shook his head, "It is important to have too many people, and his own abilities cannot be too bad. You rely on your gun all day long. You should know that many times, guns are not absolutely powerful. When you meet a real master, guns are nothing more than a bump, and they can kill you quietly with just a chopstick."

"It's a costume film."

Kukun didn't care, "There is no such person now. No matter how fast chopsticks are, they are not as fast as bullets. If more than 200 people pointed at him with guns, he would have died long ago. So if you want to do it now, you can fight it. The era of being able to cut the knife around will be long gone."

"When you suffer."

Seeing that Kukun couldn't listen, Xu San couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Is there really such a master in the world?

No one else knows,

Xu San knows.

He once personally saw an old monk who was drooling with a leaf to cut off a willow tree as thick as a bowl.

He has never mentioned this matter to anyone.

Even if I say it, no one would believe such an incredible thing.

After so many years of storms, Xu San gradually realized that the old monk used internal energy.

He is a real master of internal affairs.

A small outer character like him doesn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for others.

Fortunately, in today's society, internal experts never show up, and there are very few people who have heard of it.

Xu Sanzheng recalled the past, but the situation in front of him had undergone tremendous changes.

Wang Yan, who was flooded by the crowd, actually broke through the siege.

A large area of ​​injured people lay on the ground...

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Chapter completed!