Brother Scar, a minor character who used to be scared to death of Tao Ying and Da Zhang, finally changed his mind today and dared to confront Tao Ying head-on.
"Brother Scar, you don't have a long memory. You know clearly that you are here to die, so why do you dare to come?" Da Zhang stepped forward and sneered.
"Dazhang, why don't I dare to come? I dug a few big pits on the shore today to bury you when you die."
Brother Scar laughed, his smile was extremely confident.
"Brother Scar, don't you think this is too much trouble? I will throw your body directly into the sea to feed the fish, which will save a lot of trouble."
Da Zhang also laughed.
Du Ziteng came over and shouted: "Dazhang, don't be nagging him, just throw them into the sea now."
Du Ziteng's words directly added fuel to the flames. People on both sides suddenly became agitated, and some people began to show their weapons.
"Hahaha, who is so bold to talk nonsense here?" A bald head jumped out from behind Brother Scar, looking very ferocious.
"Where did you get your bald head?" Du Ziteng asked.
Huhuhu...
It rang three times in succession, and before Du Ziteng even realized it, he was already squatting on the ground.
He was punched hard three times in the stomach. At this moment, he was in so much pain that he could hardly stand up.
Brother Scar laughed loudly: "Du Ziteng, you must have a stomachache now. Your father is really good at naming names. Why doesn't he give you a headache?"
"Brother Scar, his father's surname is not Nao!" Vulture said proudly.
Behind Du Ziteng, a figure flashed out.
The vulture also didn't realize it and made several snapping noises in succession.
The vulture was so whipped that he became dizzy. Who moved so quickly that he had no chance to react.
Brother Scar was also confused. There was such a powerful person in Fenghuo Hall. Why didn't he know about it?
Based on experience, Brother Scar’s ability to judge this person’s skills is definitely not simple.
Therefore, he took a few steps back knowingly. At this time, he no longer dared to do anything to stand out.
Two men walked out from behind Brother Scar, walking with extremely arrogant steps. Before they could reach him, one of them cursed: "Who are you?"
"Du Heng from Fenghuo Hall." Here, a middle-aged man had already pulled Du Ziteng up and answered loudly.
"Haha, the name is so creative, it's Du Heng, do you want to scare us? Do you know who we are?" one person asked loudly.
He was the eldest eagle among the three eagles in the desert. When he saw the third eagle failed, he and the second eagle came out from behind.
"I don't care who you are, as long as you dare to shout with Fenghuotang, you will not end up well." Du Heng laughed coldly.
The eagle pulled Lao San behind him and asked with a smile: "Lao San, why were you so careless and let the dog bite you?"
When Du Heng heard this, his fist had already been punched out.
He thought that the man in front of him would definitely fall into the trap.
But he never expected that this person was not as fragile as he imagined.
Just when his fist was about to hit, Du Heng felt a sharp pain in his fist.
When did the man opposite him have a hammer in his hand?
Du Heng's punch hit the man's hammer.
Although it is Du Heng's fist, it cannot be compared with the hammer.
Du Heng took a few steps back, his fists spread out and dripping with blood, but he could no longer clench his fists.
"Who are you?" Du Heng then realized that the other party was not an ordinary character.
"Three Eagles of the Desert..."
The eagle raised its head and replied coldly.
Du Heng took a breath of cold air. The Desert Eagle may be a strange product to ordinary people's ears, but to him, it is quite familiar.
Back then, Du Heng's master once met Nighthawk, the master of Three Eagles in the Desert, and the two fought for a day and a night.
In the end, Du Heng's master failed miserably.
Later, his master told him that if he met a descendant of Nighthawk in the future, he would take a detour.
"Du Heng, what's wrong, are you scared?" The third vulture started to become arrogant again.
"I, Du Heng, have been traveling around the world, but I still don't know how to write the word "fear"." Du Heng sneered.
He tore off a piece of cloth from his body and simply bandaged his bleeding hand.
"Du Heng, are you really not afraid of death?" Xiong Ying asked with a playful look.
"Afraid, but what's the use of being afraid? Even if it means death, I will drive you three scum out of Linshui." Du Heng said righteously.
The following war was particularly brutal.
Du Heng was fighting against the three Desert Eagles at the same time, and Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall were unable to intervene at all.
However, Du Heng was unable to hold on despite being outnumbered, and eventually fell to the ground and was seriously injured.
Du Ziteng rushed towards the Three Eagles of the Desert like crazy. With his kung fu, dealing with the Three Eagles of the Desert was like hitting an egg against a stone.
In desperation, Da Zhang also joined the battle circle.
In the end, even Tao Ying and Xia Yuhe had to go into battle to face the enemy.
The two sides were still in a stalemate at first. Gradually, Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall were at a disadvantage, and someone fell down from time to time.
When Tao Ying and Xia Yuhe were in despair, a figure suddenly rushed into the battle circle.
His arrival was like an overwhelming force.
The people from the Blue and White Club pushed him away like a tide, and gradually, only the three of Damo Sanying were left.
Seeing the figure's familiar movements, Tao Ying and Xia Yuhe laughed and started crying again.
Wang Gensheng was already dead, but now he suddenly appears, it must be his soul.
The people from the Blue and White Club were beaten and staggered around, wailing incessantly.
In the end, only three people from Desert Three Eagles were left. When they saw Wang Gensheng, they felt as if they had encountered a ghost.
"Wang Gensheng, why is it you?" Vulture asked in horror.
Wang Gensheng smiled slightly: "Vulture, you didn't expect it, did you?"
"No, I didn't expect that." The vulture replied repeatedly.
"Third brother, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and get rid of Wang Gensheng?" Lan Ying, the second boy, shouted loudly.
"Haha, are you three qualified?" Wang Gensheng smiled coldly.
"Boss, isn't Wang Gensheng dead?" Vulture asked tremblingly.
"This is his ghost. There's nothing to be afraid of. We'll use the soul-destroying array to deal with him." The boss, Xiong Ying, said calmly.
The reason why Xiong Ying thinks so is because he feels that Wang Gensheng's power has become much stronger when you were in Linshan tonight.
This kind of power is beyond the reach of humans.
Other than that, there is no better explanation for the eagle.
Soul capturing array?
Wang Gensheng laughed coldly, your grandma really thinks of herself as a lonely ghost.
Thinking of this, Wang Gensheng shouted loudly and threw his punch towards the eagle.
The eagle met Wang Gensheng's fist with the hammer in his hand.
Then there was another bang, and the eagle's hammer flew out.
The body of the eagle also flew up and fell into the sea.