Having made a breakthrough, the control of the muscles increased, the strength became stronger, and the confidence of the Second Artillery was even greater. He rushed forward with a fist. The old man looked like a dead tree, looking weak, but the force of the fist made the Second Artillery a little scared.

"break!"

Erpao shouted loudly, and rushed away with a straight punch. He stole the horse under his feet and used all his strength. Ghost people should never be underestimated. Not to mention that those ghost hunters are not strong enough, but they are also masters among ordinary people.

"Thief, take death!"

The old man also shouted violently, his voice not like an old man at all. His voice rumbling and roared in Erpao's ears, which made Erpao grin. Is this guy good at roaring?

"Bang!"

The two fists collided with each other, and the second gun's fists were obviously larger, but the power did not seem to be greater. The second gun showed a look of surprise and became more serious.

This is a master!

"Come here to help me!"

Second Artillery shouted, and he knew that this old man must be a master in the ghost organization, and he might suffer a great loss when dealing with him alone, so he hurriedly called the mistress and the others to come and deal with him together.

Geng Le responded to the killer, but the mistress didn't pull away for a while, and burst into fist force one after another, and wanted to go over and help the second artillery.

Of course they knew that they didn’t really feel the danger, so how could they give them their prey?

"Second Artillery, you can hold on!"

Geng Le punched the black-clothed killer and shouted loudly at the Second Cannon.

"Die!"

The old man's face was gloomy and seemed to have no blood. His cold eyes exuded murderous intent, which was very strong.

The eagle claws poked out in his hand, and a cold wind blew. Following the movements of the Second Artillery, he was not behind at all. Instead, he felt a sense of suppression. The Second Artillery's fist was very powerful, and its power was like a yak. ​​It would be amazing to be hit, but the old man seemed to be playing with the Second Artillery.

"Ahhhh!"

The second artillery speed was quite fast, and the fists were very agile in conjunction with the grasping hand, but they could not hit the old man. The second artillery roared and the attack became more and more fierce.

The old man didn't dare to be careless. He also saw that the fist was definitely not something that could be joked about. This guy was just like a cow. He seemed to be rushing around, but his steps all had a certain charm. He was a master.

The two of them immediately started a big fight.

A loud shout was also heard in the depths of the villa. Liu Guoqiang and the others also met masters, and the fight became direct. It seems that the ghost people had long expected someone to come. The scholar had guessed it, but he did not arrange more people to surround and kill. It should be that the ghosts brought not many people.

The boxing sound became rough, and Lao Gui, Liu Guoqiang and others all met masters.

"Guoqiang, where are you?"

Geng Le shouted loudly, and a dozen black-clothed killers rushed out here one after another. He thought that there were only these people, but he didn't expect that they were prepared.

"boom!"

The sound of boxing in the villa was like thunder. When the second gun heard it, he waved his punches, like a gust of wind. He took a few steps back, pulled his feet and ran inside. The so was the mistress and the others, without any entanglement, rushed in.

The old ghost is also smart and does not deal with it alone. The nine people gathered together. Liu Guoqiang and the others were shocked. These old people are so powerful that they are obviously not opponents!

Three old men stood side by side, and behind them were more than a dozen black-clothed killers and ghost hunters.

"A place where you are bold, you are good at ghosts!"

One of the old men had a gray beard and drooped to their chest, but their head was shining with a shiny light.

"Old Wu, what nonsense, kill them!" Another old man, I don't know if he had done his hair or what, half black and half white, was quite fashionable, with a cold look on his eyes, staring at the wolf group, full of murderous intent.

"Bald donkey, what are you calling? You ghosts have done despicable things by themselves and are so embarrassed to say!"

Old Ghost is a black man. His words immediately made the old man look as if he was ashen. He called him a bald donkey? He is not a monk!

"Second, kill!"

The three old men "boomed", all their bodies moved, using killer moves, their palms were thunderous, their eagle claws were sharp, and their fists were domineering. None of them showed mercy and all roared, wanting to kill the people in the wolf group.

Of course, Liu Guoqiang and the others were not fools. They waved their fists and met them. Two against one, these old men were extremely powerful, and they did not dare to be careless. The others rushed into the black-clad killer, like a tiger going down the mountain, and their feet stomped on the floor, and the fist wind became fierce.

This is a life-and-death battle. No one dares to be careless. If anyone is careless, it may be death!

"boom!"

Liu Guoqiang's left hand turned into a palm, and sometimes turned into a dragon claw. He learned the nine grasping hands relatively quickly and had his own taste. His other hand, the fierce tiger fist, remained unchanged. This has always been his most powerful killing weapon. He cooperated with each other and had a fierce attack and was crazy. The old man had a cold face and did not dare to be careless.

The wolf formation grew very fast, and the two of them cooperated more and more tacitly.

"Look at your fingertips!"

The second brother slapped his palms at a rapid speed, and the air crackled, and he attacked the Second Artillery. His footwork was flexible and he kept forcing the Second Artillery to retreat. The Second Artillery was suppressed and he swung his fists to crack it, which made him feel a little difficult.

"Fuck you uncle!"

The little third son shouted, swept his legs with one blow, and drew a circle with himself as the center of the circle, swept across. The second gun seized the opportunity and hit the ball punch!

"Bang!"

The second child sneered, punched him with his backhand, and with the force of the collision, the second child took a few steps back without any injury.

"Second, stop playing, kill them!"

Lao Qi shouted loudly. He had already seen his killer moves. His fist was blasted out strangely. The direction and speed of the attack were a bit strange, but it made the Lao Gui feel a little powerful and unable to use it. He punched out and was clamped by Lao Qi's arm. Lao Gui was shocked and quickly pulled out his arm, retreated, stood firm, and attacked again.

The wolf group did not get any advantage in the three old men, but instead struggled.

"Damn, these three old people are so strong!"

Mingke and the others were much less pressure, and it was easier to deal with the black-clothed killer and the ghost hunter than the old man. However, facing so many people, they did not dare to be careless at all.

"Wolf roar!"

Second Artillery shouted loudly, and suddenly, the six people changed their shapes and changed their shadows, and stood in a different formation. They would also study some comprehensive methods of cooperating with attacks. Now, the six people cooperated and used their "wolf roar" to surround the three old men and bombarded them wildly.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Lao Gui, Liu Guoqiang, the second artillery's fist is the most powerful, becoming the main attacker, constantly bombarding fierce fists, and the fist speed is extremely fast. He doesn't want to give these old men a chance to react. The other three are mainly defending, and the six are very tacitly cooperating and connecting quickly, which makes it difficult for the old man to crack.

"Black Hawk Claw!"

Like two black annihilation winds, they suddenly rose violently, bursting out between Liu Guoqiang and the others, and their claws formed sharp blades. A wave of air rotated on their nails, and suddenly tore the cooperation between Liu Guoqiang and the Second Artillery. Before they could be restored, the other two old men flashed and attacked in and broke through their joint attack technique.

"In terms of cooperation, we have been cooperating for decades!" Lao Wu sneered, a little disdainful.

"kill!"

Erpao's eyes turned cold and he rushed up again with the old ghost.

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Chapter completed!