Although Brother Long is just a small leader, he has been practicing long fist since he was a child, and he is also a figure. At this time, Wen Biao stretched out his finger and took three steps back, and he was secretly panicked. He went to Yangzhou for five years and could be said to have bullied the entire Yangzhou territory. No one dared to be arrogant in front of him. Why did two bastards pop up from somewhere today?

Moreover, these two people are so close, they are younger than themselves, and they have a lot of people with weight in Yangzhou City. Can they know these two bastards pretend to be fake Cheng Yaojin?

Brother Long thought of this and was about to attack Wen Biao. Suddenly, he saw Zhou Xiaoshan's smile so brightly, and his mind trembled: Why is this little devil's smile so disgusting? Could it be two masters who have just made their debut? Moreover, can he be the opponent of these two devils? No, once he took action, he would be dragged away even if he stood up and walked out of here sideways. Maybe he would spend his life in a wheelchair in the next life.

When Brother Long thought of this, he immediately smiled like a traitor on his face: "Two little brothers, Brother Long has any offense, please raise your hands, raise your hands." When he spoke, he raised his hands and bowed repeatedly. The arrogant and ferocious image just now seemed to be licked by a dog.

Wen Biao looked at Brother Long coldly, and Zhou Xiaoshan's eyes turned into surprise: Brother Long had already clenched his fists and was about to take action, but why did he give up in an instant? This coward was a little calm in his mind.

Brother Long saw that the two of them didn't say anything, and said pleased, "Which star are the two little brothers? Is it okay for me, Brother Long, to invite you to drink?" Brother Long was still approaching, and he would talk about any gang, and he was also a detector. What background and backing do these two young boys have?

"Go to your mother and drink the northwest wind." Zhou Xiaoshan saw Wekyuan and Aling lying on the ground and moaning, as well as Miss Little He's Louis XIV rose, and the blue magic rose was trampled all over the ground, and kicked him in anger at Brother Long who called him brother.

"Bang."

"Ao"

Brother Long's huge body was thrown high and landed on the flower stall that A Ling was selling, and the flowers buried him.

Brother Long rolled in the pile of flowers and fell to the ground. He struggled for a while before he stood up. He glanced at Zhou Xiaoshan with horror: "Dare you dare to kick me? Do you know who I am?"

Wen Biao took two steps forward and kicked Brother Long: "If you eat this kick, I will know who you are."

Brother Long just took action and was defeated when he was about to take action. He was prepared for it. Seeing Wen Biao kicking him at his chest, he turned his sideways and was about to retreat again. A leg shadow had already come to his eyes. Brother Long was about to tilt his head to avoid it, but the leg shadow was too fast. With a "bang", Brother Long's left cheek was kicked again, and his body rose into the air again, and he flew five meters away before he fell heavily to the ground. He twitched and fainted.

Wen Biao's first kick is a false move, and the second kick is a real move. This is Sun Xuanyun's unique skill in becoming famous, the illusory mandarin duck legs.

Zhou Xiaoshan fainted when he saw Brother Long and smiled at each other with Wen Biao. Their arrogant personalities were revealed.

The onlookers were stunned at this time. These two young boys are so powerful that they can't be the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King, right? Stop watching, you will be able to harm the fish. If you don't care about hurting yourself, will you still have a chance to survive? The onlookers suddenly escaped.
Chapter completed!