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050(2/3)

Shangguan Xiaowan and others knew that they could not get what they wanted to know verbally today, so they could only use martial arts to discuss the outcome, and then force Hong Feihu to reveal the details.
Just when Shangguan Xiaowan and six others reached a few feet in front of them, the red flying tiger roared angrily: "Zhongyuan, hurry up and get out of the way. Do you want to fight alone or in a group? It's up to you. I'll accompany you."
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"What are you yelling about?" Shangguan Xiaowan was about to speak when Aunt Shan said angrily: "We were originally talking to you about the matter, but it was you who launched the offensive first..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way quickly!" After saying that, Hong Feihu turned around and asked sharply: "Which of you will fight to death this old woman first?"
"I am willing to fight to the death for this old woman!" Among the twenty or so people behind him, there stood a tall man with a beard and a fork. He flew to his side and said respectfully, holding the fork and cupping his fists.
Hong Feihu shouted bitterly and said: "You know the rules of this association. You don't need me to say more. Go quickly!"
The big man with the beard shouted loudly, turned around and walked into the field. He raised a double-headed fork in his hand and pointed the fork at Aunt Shan. He glared angrily and shouted angrily: "Old godly woman, come out and die!"
Aunt Shan was already trembling with anger. When she saw the other party's provocation, the grievance and depression that Nangong Haotian had been missing for so long exploded in an instant. She nodded resolutely, "Okay, grandma will give you some color today!"
After reading the words, he also took the iron dove staff and flew out.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen saw that Hong Feihu was determined to fight to the death, and reminded: "Aunt Shan, do your best, don't be polite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Feihu roared: "Yes, anyone who is polite will not be able to survive. This is the rule of this association. Unless you are missing an arm or a broken leg, don't even think about returning home in peace!"
While he was talking, the bearded man in the field gave a loud shout, flew forward, and stabbed Aunt Shan in the lower abdomen with the steel fork in his hand.
Aunt Shan originally adhered to the principle of knocking down one by one. When the opponent's moves were mature, she stretched out the dove-head staff in her hand and directly moved it towards the lower end of the opponent's fork.
Unexpectedly, the man with the curly beard on the other side was very nimble. When he saw Aunt Shan lowering his staff, he shouted loudly and took half a step back. The fork of his back actually jumped on the ground in one stroke, as fast as a flash of lightning, and he picked on Aunt Shan again.
Lower belly!
Aunt Shan didn't take the bearded man to heart at all, and she also ignored that the opponent's steel fork was double-ended. At this time, she missed the opportunity and immediately got into a panic.
Then, with a start in his heart, he gave a quick shout, kicked off his feet, and flew backwards like an arrow.
When the bearded man saw her, he shouted loudly, raised his fork, flew his fork, and threw it towards Aunt Shan. He was very fast and full of power.
When Xue Bing'er and Zhao Ling'er saw each other, they screamed: "Aunt Shan, be careful!"
However, Aunt Shan was already alarmed when the bearded man raised his fork, she quickly lost her breath and leaned back.
"Hoo--" The flying cross made a sound and flew close to her chest and face. It was really just a hair away. Even Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen were so surprised that they almost exclaimed!
Aunt Shan waited until the steel fork flew by, then turned around and stood up.
However, just when she turned around and stood up, the big man with the beard who threw the fork in the air let out a sharp roar, flew forward, stretched out his hands, bent his fingers, and grabbed the Aunt Shan frantically.
This move was indeed beyond Aunt Shan's expectations. Even Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, and the five ancient people did not expect that the big man with the curly beard would fly forward with his bare hands, bending his fingers to catch Aunt Shan.
After all, Aunt Shan was a person who had been in battle for a long time and had rich experience. At this time, she turned around and stood up. Suddenly she saw a figure in front of her. She was so frightened that she had no time to think about it. She snorted, held a dove-headed stick in her hand, and rushed towards the figure.
Poke it!
With a shrill and piercing howl, Aunt Shan's iron dove stick stabbed into the chest of the bearded man!
Aunt Shan was deeply afraid that someone would pounce on her again, so she shouted loudly and shook her head with her stick, trying to throw the bearded man several feet away.
Unexpectedly, the big man with a beard let out a miserable howl and fiercely grasped the staff tightly with both hands.
In the end, because the stick body penetrated his back, and there was a lot of blood, and the stick body was slippery with blood, he was still thrown seven or eight steps by Aunt Shan, rolled twice on the spot, and died immediately. It can be said that he was determined to die and could not rest in peace!
When the red flying tiger saw it, he suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter. The laughter was shrill and frightening. Hundreds of people on both sides who were standing dozens of feet away looked at this side and fell silent!
Before Hong Feihu's laughter ended, one of the twenty people behind him gave a loud shout, and another one jumped out.
This man is holding a steel fork decorated with rings. He is even bigger than the bearded man just now. He has the head of a tiger and the forehead of a bird. He looks around the mouth of the sea. It is obvious at a glance that he is a native of the Tianshan Mountains!
When Gu Gu first saw the other party's momentum, he was deeply afraid that Aunt Shan's skills had been reduced due to the sudden shock in his heart. He wanted to fly out and replace her to rest.
However, he is also a person who has been in battle for a long time. He knows that there are many people on the other side. Once he comes out to take over, someone from the other side is bound to take over.
In this way, two pairs were formed to fight. Not only were Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen inconvenient to take care of, but it was also easy for them to form a melee and group fights. At that time, the situation would be even more difficult to deal with.
At the moment when his thoughts were moving, he flew up and the Tianshan natives who jumped out gave a loud shout and thrust their forks towards Aunt Shan.
After the previous fight, Aunt Shan no longer dared to be careless and faced the enemy seriously, wielding her stick to fight with the natives of the Tianshan Mountains.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen, as well as Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er all had the same idea as Gutou. In this situation, the opponent has a large number of people, so they must eat them one by one slowly, and absolutely must not be impatient.
Hong Feihu, who was opposite, had asked someone to carry the body of the bearded man to one side, and was talking in a low voice with the three middle-aged men who met them yesterday.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he knew something was wrong. Maybe the other party had noticed that it might be detrimental to them if they continued to waste it slowly. At this moment, the natives in the field suddenly heard a loud shout and suddenly swung their forks towards Shangguan.
Auntie sweep away!
Aunt Shan shouted angrily and swung the iron dove stick from top to bottom, sealing it vertically, in a head-on collision.
There was only a clang sound as the fork pole and the iron staff collided violently, causing the fork rings to jingle.
The fork is made of wood, but Aunt Shan’s dove-head crutch is made of fine steel, and its weight is several times greater than the fork!
Immediately afterwards, Aunt Shan shouted loudly, grabbed the stick and stood up, stepped forward and bullied herself, and with a whir of the iron dove stick, she struck directly at the opponent's heavenly spirit.
The Tianshan natives who had their steel forks swung open by the iron staff only felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, their arms were sore and numb, and their bodies shook violently.
Just when he was squatting awkwardly and trying to retract his cross body with all his strength, with a whoosh, the iron staff of the other party's old godly woman had reached the top of his head.
The Tianshan natives were so startled that it was too late to dodge, so they only opened their mouths and let out a shrill scream.
At this critical moment, a person behind Hong Feihu raised his arms without saying a word, and with a whoosh, the fork flew away from his hand, directly throwing it towards Aunt Shan who had hit her with the stick.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were shocked when they saw it, and they all shouted angrily!
However, he picked up the ancient head of a steel fork as a spare and threw the steel fork without saying a word, directly facing the steel fork thrown by the opponent.
There was a clang, sparks flew, and the two steel handles collided just three feet in front of Aunt Shan.
Just when the two steel forks collided with each other, there was a loud bang, and Aunt Shan smashed the big head of the Tianshan native with her stick, sending the brains flying everywhere. The bones of the head and the Tianling Cap flew out, and he fell to the ground on the spot.
Die from anger!
When Hong Feihu saw it, he laughed, and said with an angry laugh: "Well done, well done, whoever goes out and kills the bad old man again!"
As soon as the words fell, two loud shouts broke out. One of them flew into the field without a weapon, and the other person, holding a large steel fork with multiple rings in his hand, went straight to Aunt Shan.
Ever since Gutou left the Southeast Branch of Wuyi Villa, he has never let go of fighting with anyone until today. With his pair of powerful golden palms, he has defeated countless big shots in the Southeast.
At this time, when I saw that the person coming out had a dark face, tiger eyes, and hands covered with black hair, I knew that he was a person who had great attainments in palm power, and maybe he was also good at practicing kung fu.
So he was full of fighting spirit and said with a smile: "My ancient hands have not been stained with blood for almost two years. It seems that my hands are going to do evil again today!"
While talking, Xue Binger looked at Aunt Shan and said, "Aunt Shan, come down and rest, I'll come..."
"Since you want to die early, I will make it happen for you!" Hong Feihu said angrily. After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at a red-faced middle-aged man and ordered: "You, you go!"
The red-faced middle-aged man responded loudly and jumped out without hesitation!
Xue Bing'er didn't expect that her substitution would add another group of people to fight with, so she sneered: "It's not me, girl, who will die early, but you..."
As soon as the word "you" came out of her mouth, the red-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly and stabbed her in the abdomen with his fork!
When Xue Bing'er saw it, she was immediately furious. She had already withdrawn the lancet in her hand when the red flying tiger led the crowd to swoop madly. At this time, when she saw the opponent stabbing him with his fork, she let out a sweet scold and quickly performed plum blossom.
As soon as the little man's boots moved, four or five large pebbles were transformed.
The red-faced middle-aged man was shocked when he saw it. He turned around and stepped forward, and the back fork stabbed behind him.
In anger, Xue Bing'er made an early murderous intention, waiting for the opponent's back fork to thrust out, and her body shape had changed to the front. Then, with a scream, she raised the knife and dropped it. In the midst of the scream, a human head had already been cut off.
Fly away from the neck!
Just when the head flew up, the ancient head, which had already fought against the huge black-faced man, shouted loudly, took the opportunity to strike out with a palm, and struck the black man on the chest with a bang.
The black man groaned and swayed. Since there were pebbles under his feet, he didn't even take two steps back. He sat down on the ground with a thud. With a whoosh, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. He turned his upper body and suddenly fainted.
Dead in the past.
However, Aunt Shan over there was still fighting fiercely with a big man holding a fork.
Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen could see that on the one hand, Aunt Shan had killed two people in a row, and was shocked when she was the first one. On the other hand, the martial arts skills of the people who appeared were getting higher and higher.
The most important thing is that the Red Flying Tiger has a large number of people. As soon as there is a replacement here, they will send one person to entangle them. At this time, there is a death and a serious injury on the field. The Red Flying Tiger still laughs sadly and turns around to call for more people.
When Shangguan Xiaowan saw it, he angrily shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Hong Feihu suddenly turned around, stared at Shangguan Xiaowan with an angry look, gritted his teeth and asked in a hateful voice: "What are you going to do?"
Shangguan Xiaowan said: "I want to talk to you!"
To be continued...
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