Daeshengxiong reached out and grabbed one person's hair, pushed his head down hard, and hit his knee! He directly broke the bridge of the other person's nose! He grabbed the second swordsman's wrist with his other hand, jerked it forward, and took his hand away.

Inside the machete!

Daeshengxiong grabbed the machete and without stopping, stepped forward and knocked the third swordsman to the ground with one strike!

One, two, three, four!

Soon, more than half of the twenty-odd swordsmen fell to the ground in pain or groaning. At this moment, there were only six or seven people surrounding Dai Xiong.

Dai Daoxiong held the handle of the knife and kept turning. The blade of the knife surrounded the six or seven people who were pressing him. He opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile: "I'll beat you up! If I hadn't gained a lot of weight these days, you would have died a long time ago."

Drop it!" After saying that, he huffed and gasped!

Yan Xiong was angry. He glanced at Zhang Jiuding, the boss of Hong Yihai who was standing aside with a nervous expression, and said in an unhappy tone: "Zhang Jiuding, you have taught a good disciple, so good at fighting!"

Zhang Jiuding didn't know what to say. In the past, Da Daoxiong was really good at fighting under his sect. Zhang Jiuding even taught Da Daoxiong Kung Fu himself. Otherwise, Da Daoxiong wouldn't have been able to become his top horse. But now that Yan Xiong has squeezed him out, Zhang Jiuding

Jiuding didn't know what to say.

When Yan Xiong saw that Zhang Jiuding was silent, he turned to look at Douji Qiang, who was holding the umbrella for him, "Douji Qiang, who are these people you are looking for? Are they hungry? Can't even take care of one of the twenty or so people?"

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Douji Qiang was obviously a little embarrassed. These people were all experts he hired from the martial arts world with money. They were said to be extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that even Daoxiong's hair wouldn't touch them once he made a move!

Who knows that the swordsmen hired by Dou Chong are not poor in skills, but that Dao Daoxiong knows that he must die! They risk their lives at every turn during the fight. Those swordsmen are paid to do things, not to fight for their lives.

, the more people there are, the less willing they are to fight for their lives, which is why more than 20 people are forced to retreat by the loud voice!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan! I must have made a mistake in my judgment because of this loud and aggressive beast! I will urge them to fix it as soon as possible!"

"A trapped beast still fights? Why did you learn idioms from others when you were fighting cocks? Also, it doesn't rain here. Please stop holding an umbrella for me. Go over and help them kill that guy on the street!" Yan Xiong said sternly!

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"Yes, Mr. Yan!" Fighting Chicken Qiang didn't dare to hesitate anymore and hurriedly closed the umbrella he was holding, ready to take the weapon and go forward to duel Daoxiong with the gang of swordsmen.

At this time, Fu Cong, the Macau Tiger next to Yan Xiong, spoke: "I'll do it! All this fun is such a waste of time!" After saying this, he glanced at Dou Chong, intentionally or unintentionally.

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about it in a pleasant way? Also, if you don't have Master Yan to take care of you, you will be lawless. Be careful not to behead someone else but be beheaded to death!" Douji Qiang was very dissatisfied with the way Fu Cong looked at him.

Although Fu Congcai had only been with Yan Xiong for two days, he stole the show, while Douji Qiang and Agui almost became decorations!

Now Yan Xiong is about to take charge of the black and white roads in Xiangjiang. As long as he holds on tightly, his future will be bright! Fighting Chicken Qiang is not willing to be robbed of his glory by Fu Cong!

But Fu Cong ignored Douji Qiang at all, as if Douji Qiang didn't exist. He walked straight forward, waved arrogantly at the swordsmen, and said: "Get out of the way!"

Those swordsmen also have tempers. They were beaten by Dao Daoxiong until they were panting and unable to lift their heads, and now they were so despised by Fu Cong. They couldn't help but want to lose their temper. At this time, Yan Xiong said: "Fu Cong, if you can handle this

You're on the street, no matter if you are Master Fu's subordinate or not, if you come to Hong Kong to play in the future, I will protect you!"

When the swordsmen heard this, they all shut up.

What an honor it is to be protected by Yan Xiong, the future number one policeman in Hong Kong!

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Fu Cong twisted his neck, rolled up his sleeves, opened his mouth and clasped his fist towards Dao Daoxiong: "Macau, Fu Cong!"

DaDaXiong was holding a long knife. He felt Fu Cong's murderous aura from the moment he stood up. According to the rules of the arena, he casually raised his fist: "Hong Xing, DaDaXiong!"

Fu Cong bounced his legs and said in a contemptuous tone: "Give you a chance! Kneel down and kowtow now to apologize to Master Yan! Maybe I can let you go!"

Da Daoxiong laughed and pointed his long knife at Fu Cong: "If you want me to kneel down, ask me which knife is in my hand first!"

"He's a man!" After Fu Cong blurted out the word "man", he rushed out like a tiger!

Accompanied by a tiger roar!

Fu Congye has appeared in front of Da Daoxiong!

Daeshengxiong slashes the opponent's front door with his long sword!

Fu Cong screamed again, and turned his right hand into a fist without any hesitation, directly punching the blade of the long knife!

There was a loud bang!

Sparks fly!

Look again, Fu Cong's fist is fine, but he is pretending to be a tiger finger!

For a moment when Dao DaXiang was stunned, Fu Cong turned around and turned his left hand into a tiger claw to grab Da Dao Xiong's throat!

Dai Daoxiong's movements were slightly slower, and the tiger's claws slid down his throat. With a stabbing sound, five blood marks appeared from Dai Daoxiong's chest to his abdomen, and he was almost disemboweled!

Then look at Fu Cong succeeding in one move, no longer taking action, standing arrogantly, opening his left hand, but he grabbed a large bunch of black chest hair!

Daeshengxiong looked down and saw that there was not much chest hair left that he was proud of!

"You dare to mess with me?!" Daeshengxiong was furious.

"Not only will I mess with you, I'll also kill you!" After Fu Cong finished speaking, he stepped forward again. The fist with tiger fingers on his right hand banged hard on the long knife in Dao Daoxiong's hand. The tiger claw of his left hand was like a ghost that could not leave Dao Daoxiong.

Male throat!

Da Daoxiong had lost strength when he was fighting with the twenty-odd swordsmen before. At this time, facing Fu Cong's stormy attack, he had no power to fight back. He could only block left and right to parry with all his strength!

With a bang, Fu Cong hit DaDaXiang with his iron fist again, causing DaDaXiong to stagger!

Fu Cong exhales the tiger claw on his left hand!

While grabbing Dai Daoxiong's throat, he suddenly turned and slapped Dai Daoxiong's shoulder: "I've crippled one of your arms, let's see how you still fight me!"

Click!

The loud voice's shoulder blades shattered!

The severe pain made Daeshengxiong almost break his teeth, but he didn't even make a sound. He staggered back to the sandbag! He leaned on the sandbag and gasped!

Fu Cong succeeded with one move and once again stood like a cat playing with a mouse and smiled ferociously at the loud voice: "How is it? Does it taste good?"

Daesung Xiong endured the pain and grinned: "It feels so good! It feels so good!"

"Don't admit defeat!" Fu Cong sneered.

Daeshengxiong looked at his scratched left arm and picked up the boxing belts thrown at his feet. These boxing belts were used for boxing and wrapping hands.

Daeshengxiong put down the long knife, leaned on the sandbag, bit one end of the belt with his mouth, and tied the wasted left arm tightly to his chest. Then he picked up the long knife again and said to Fu Cong: "Come on!"

"court death!"

Fu Conghu pounced!

Daeshengxiong ducked out of the way!

The tiger's claws grab the sandbag!

The quicksand in the bag gurgled out!

Fu Cong's body was like a spinning top, and he appeared in front of Dai Daoxiong again with a rapid spin. His right fist with a tiger finger hit Dai Daoxiong's other arm: "If you cripple this arm again, what will you use to fight me?"

Da Daoxiong was already seriously injured, and Fu Cong tried his best. How could he avoid it?

Bang!

The tiger's finger hit Daeshengxiong's right arm!

The right arm bone snapped!

The long knife could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a thud!

"puff!"

Dai Daoxiong spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back to the wall behind him. The window above his head was rattled by the strong wind, and drizzle fell on his head!

Da Daoxiong leaned against the wall and slowly collapsed on the ground, with blood oozing out from the corners of his mouth. He said: "It feels so good...it feels so good!"

Seeing that Daoxiong was beaten to death by him and still looked like this, Fu Cong was really impressed and said: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin! Now you know how powerful I am!"

Daeshengxiong chuckled, laughing so hard that tears almost came out, "I'm going to beat you up... I, if I hadn't been playing with women recently and had a bit of a belly, you wouldn't have thought of winning me so easily!"

When Yan Xiong saw Fu Cong's success, he urged: "Quickly decide, don't be verbose!"

Daeshengxiong tried his best to smile and said: "Come on, give me a good time!"

Fu Cong snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll send you on your way!"

After saying that, his eyes showed a trace of anger, he stepped forward and grabbed Daoxiong's neck, moved his tiger-fingered right fist, drew the fist full of the bow and said: "Look more clearly! I'll beat you to death!"

Just when Fu Cong was about to blow off Daoxiong's head with one punch, suddenly a strong wind came from behind him!

Fu Cong didn't care to continue to kill Daoxiong, and quickly turned around to parry, bang bang with that man in two hard blows!

Looking at that person again, it was Zhang Jiuding!

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Zhang Jiuding suddenly stepped forward to rescue Dao Daoxiong. Not only did Fu Cong feel incomprehensible, but Yan Xiong, who was watching the battle, looked shocked and roared: "Zhang Jiuding, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jiuding moved his fist that had resisted Fu Cong twice, turned around and cupped his fist towards Yan Xiong and said: "I'm sorry, Master Yan! No matter how wrong he is, Ah Xiong is still my disciple! As the saying goes, a day is a teacher for a lifetime.

As a father! I can’t just watch him die!”

When Yan Xiong heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry: "What are you talking about, old fellow? At this time, you have a deep love for me as a lecturer and a disciple, a father is kind and a son is filial?"
To be continued...