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Chapter 93 Unstoppable

After a moment of silence...

"Hahaha! What did they just say!"

Unscrupulous laughter erupted from the crowd, and the gangsters dressed in colorful clothes made wanton laughs, their eyes flashed with contempt and contempt.

“…”

Xiao Chengrong and Wu Ming did not say a word, and their expressions showed never calmness or calmness. Chi Yan and Wan Jun did not look at their eyes carefully. It was the madness of beasts preying on them.

"Young people, come and teach our eldest son of Mingyue Group and his friends what despair is!"

Chi Yan said sarcastically. He thought he had Wan Jun's background, and obviously he was above his brink of Wu Ming and others.

"Hehe! Kid, come to see my brother's big stick."

A strong man waved an iron rod and slapped at Wu Ming with a chuckle.

"Oh."

Wu Ming's mouth raised slightly. When the iron rod was about to hit, his right hand moved. The man felt that the iron rod seemed to be blocked by something. He looked closely and found that at some point, Wu Ming's right hand had already grasped the iron rod tightly. In the man's frightened gaze, Wu Ming smiled and pinched the iron rod until it was deformed, and then broke it again.

"Mysterious man, your stick is too soft to avoid it."

"Monster, monster!"

Wu Ming's ridicule made the man frightened. He shouted at the monster in disbelief, and turned around and wanted to run away.

"Hmph, you want to run away after pretending? You think so beautifully!" Xiao Chengrong appeared in front of the route where the man escaped, and knocked the dull man away with a clean punch. He fell to the ground and howled in pain, and his front teeth were knocked down a few.

“…”

At this time, the crowd that was originally clamoring suddenly became quiet. The steel pipes, iron rods and machetes in the hands of the gangsters began to tremble, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear of Wu Ming and Xiao Chengrong.

"Damn it, I didn't expect to be a warrior, but fortunately, I just entered the sixth level of internal energy."

Wan Jun cursed inwardly, his eyes flashing at Wu Ming and Xiao Chengrong.

Chi Yan widened his eyes, and the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground without knowing it. He said in surprise: "I, Damn, I have never heard of the eldest master of Mingyue Group being an amazing person, he is actually a trainee!"

Chi Yan is just an ordinary person. Although he has reached the eighth level of internal strength, he knows nothing.

Suddenly, just as Chi Yan wanted to retreat, Wan Jun suddenly kicked Chi Yan's butt with his toes, making Chi Yan take a few steps forward. Chi Yan turned around and saw Wan Jun's slightly gloomy face.

Chi Yan's scalp numb, knowing that if he didn't go, he would definitely be dissatisfied with Wan Jun. At that time, he might face the pursuit of Mingyue Group, Emperor Association and Wan Family. Chi Yan only began to regret agreeing to encircle Wan Jun and kill him in his arms, but now he is difficult to get rid of the tiger. Chi Yan looked hatred and said in his heart that he punched the master to death with a scattered punch. He waved his hand and said:

"Damn it, let me do it and waste them to death!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When he heard the boss's words, he had to go even if he was afraid. He was cruel and cruel, more than 20 gangsters shouted, holding the steel pipes and other weapons in his hand, and rushed towards Wu Ming and Xiao Chengrong.

It was already seven o'clock now, and the dazzling sunlight radiated on Xiao Chengrong and Wu Ming's expressionless faces. Bai Sha hugged his chest with his hands, his eyes were looking at them without waves, but his head couldn't help but click.

"snort!"

Wu Ming took the lead and saw him snorting coldly, pushing forward with his palms, and two fast-moving green-haired gangsters flew backwards and knocking the person running from behind to the ground. Just as he got up, Wu Ming jumped forward again, clenched his fists in the air, and punched a yellow-haired gangster's temple. The yellow-haired gangster's eyes turned black and then fell down softly. Wu Ming landed on the ground. Before the attacks of others, Wu Ming squatted on the ground and used a sweeping leg that was almost invisible. In an instant, five or six gangsters fell down. Wu Ming took advantage of the victory and attacked them with three fierce heavy punches, hitting their lower abdomen, and they flew out because of gravity.

Xiao Chengrong was not at all inferior to Wu Ming. He avoided the machete of a monkey in front of him. His arm bent and an elbow hit his neck. The monkey rolled his eyes immediately, and the machete in his hand also fell. Xiao Chengrong took the opportunity and threw the monkey out. Another three big men surrounded the three iron rods and hit Xiao Chengrong's head. Xiao Chengrong bent his knees and stretched out the machete in his hand to block it. The three iron rods fell on the machete. Three sparks splashed out, and the machete suddenly had three gaps. Three hideous smiles appeared on the faces of the three men, their bodies sank, and their subordinates pressed down with force. Xiao Chengrong's eyes condensed and the machete waved upwards.

The three steel pipes were shaken open. The three big men did not expect that Xiao Chengrong's strength was so great. Before he could react, Xiao Chengrong used another sword shadow. The three big men were shocked to be assured that the steel pipe in his hand had been cut into three pieces by Xiao Chengrong, and there was a huge sword wound on his chest. The blood splashed slightly on Xiao Chengrong's face, making him even more terrifying. Seeing that two people rushed towards him on the right, Xiao Chengrong didn't look back and threw the machete in his hand to the right. The machete that seemed to have become ragged was like an aurora, flashing past the two of them and stably inserted it on the ground. The two men covered their arms that were about to fall and rolled and howled on the ground.

"Okay, what a terrible combat power!"

Chi Yan originally thought that he could use the human sea tactics to suppress Xiao Chengrong and Wu Ming, but just three minutes later, more than half of his people were knocked down. Judging from this situation, it won’t take long to take down everyone and attack him and Wan Jun. By then, no one will collect the body when he dies!

Chi Yan finally couldn't sit down anymore, so he threw the suit on the ground, untied the tie, recalled the Sanda moves he had learned in his early years, rushed forward, pushed a long-haired gangster away, and rushed straight to Wu Ming's face!

Wu Ming was not willing to be outdone. Although Chi Yan's realm was higher than himself, he was not afraid of him. He also rushed straight to the punch. In an instant, a sound of a bone hitting the bone sounded. Both sides were about to part with one touch and took a step back. Wu Ming felt the pain from his palm, and he felt that Chi Yan was difficult to deal with.

It is true that Wu Ming’s internal strength level is not afraid of any opponent, but it is not that easy to defeat.

After knocking away the two white-haired gangsters, Xiao Chengrong saw Wu Ming and Chi Yan stalemate, and his body moved and appeared on the side of Chi Yan. When Chi Yan was stunned, Xiao Chengrong kicked sideways and pulled towards Chi Yan. Chi Yan also reacted, and blocked the kick with his forearm with quick eyes and hands.

But he didn't notice that Wu Ming had already flashed behind him, like a tiger going down the mountain, and the top-down fall kick fell hard on Chi Yan's right shoulder. Chi Yan suddenly felt pain, knowing that his right arm was useless. With anger, Chi Yan turned around and grabbed Wu Ming with his left hand, but Wu Ming was too fast, and Chi Yan's claw fell into vain.

Seeing this, Xiao Chengrong refused to give Chi Yan a slight breathing time. A trace of black gas began to gush out of his body, wrapped around Xiao Chengrong's clenched palm. After a sudden blow, he punched Chi Yan. Chi Yan was not the master of slaughtering him. Seeing Xiao Chengrong hit him, he once again made a claw in his left hand, trying to grab the punch, but he miscalculated. Xiao Chengrong might have increased the black gas, and he cut Chi Yan's claws at his fist, and then hit his left shoulder. Chi Yan was blown away by Xiao Chengrong's huge force and spit out blood in the air, which was extremely miserable.

In order to eliminate future troubles, Wu Ming moved his right foot and appeared above Chi Yan. His right palm slapped Chi Yan's chest hard on Chi Yan's chest, which was still in the air. Chi Yan fell straight down. Wu Ming's palm power directly made Chi Yan's chest sink, and fell to the ground and vomited blood constantly, looking at him with only one breath left.

"Well……"

Xiao Chengrong and Wu Ming met together, looking back to back at the gangsters surrounding them, but less than half of them were left. Seeing that their boss had become like this, how could they still have the desire to fight? The legs were weak, and their hands were shaking. It seemed that they didn't dare to fight with Wu Ming and Xiao Chengrong, let alone the bosses of these two monsters were killed for nothing?

"Useless waste!"

Wan Jun threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth and kicked the seriously injured Chi Yan away. Looking at Wu Ming and Xiao Chengrong, who were full of evil spirits, he smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, and two sudden gunfire sounds sounded from his hands.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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