Zhang Huan's face showed a proud look, and his eyes glowed with blue light, like blue flames.
Wang Gensheng retreated several steps until he reached an open space, then stood up and said, "Hey, are you still finished?"
Zhang Huan was so angry, why did he meet a scoundrel? Who is responsible? "Wang Gensheng, you are a scoundrel, right? You have the ability to fight with me head-on."
"Emma, you scared me to death. How do you think you have the ability to take on a few tricks from you?" Wang Gensheng showed a very surprised expression.
"What do you think?" Zhang Huan asked.
"I thought, with your little skill as a three-legged cat, what else do you need?" Wang Gensheng replied calmly, but it was a matter of course.
"Wang Gensheng, if you can, don't hide." Zhang Huan waved his arms and rushed towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng really did not retreat, but charged forward.
Careful people suddenly discovered that the tricks used by Wang Gensheng were exactly the same as those used by Zhang Huan, but they were always one step ahead of Zhang Huan.
Zhang Huan is a thug with both hands and feet.
"Why do you want to use my tricks?" Zhang Huan was acting as a guest at this moment, and was forced to panic.
"Zhang Huan, don't you know that you should treat the other person with his own way? I just deliberately avoided it just to find out your tricks.
You think your movements are extremely fast, but in my eyes, they are as slow as a turtle." Wang Gensheng punched out frequently with both fists, hitting the flesh.
Zhang Huan carried it hard for a few times, but finally lost control and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Huan's body spun around in the air, landed on one knee, and knelt on the ground, supporting himself with one arm to keep his balance.
Wang Gensheng quickly arrived and raised his leg.
Zhang Huan's other hand hurriedly stretched out: "Wang Gensheng, stop, Zhang is giving you this face."
"Emma, who wants you to give me this face?" Wang Gensheng did not retract his feet, but had to kick him.
Ah poof, oops.
Zhang Huan threw himself on the ground.
Wang Gensheng stood up straight and was about to turn around when he saw a dozen people surrounding him.
These dozen people were all Zhang Huan's capable generals. Zhang Huan thought he was very skilled and never let them come forward to defeat the enemy.
"What are you doing?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Wang Gensheng, you hurt our master and still ask us what we want to do. How shameless!" A man sneered.
Zhang Huan took advantage of this opportunity and jumped up from the ground: "Brothers, this is your chance to make contributions, and you beat Wang Gensheng to the ground."
Zhang Huan's words are like chicken blood and stimulants.
More than a dozen people suddenly became excited and each took out their dicks.
They are all black sticks. When they are drawn out, they are only half a foot long, but when they are thrown out, they are at least about two feet long.
"Mr. Zhang, when did you have such a team?" Sun Zhaotian asked in a daze.
"Mr. Sun, those who are good at fighting are good at hiding their troops. If we are not prepared, we will always be in a passive situation." Zhang Huan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt confident again.
"Mr. Zhang, there was no need to make it like this." Sun Zhaotian said weakly.
"Mr. Sun, do you think I want to do this? I did this out of helplessness. Wang Gensheng is our mortal enemy and we must take this opportunity to eradicate him." Zhang Huan sneered.
"But Mr. Zhu is our friend!" Sun Zhaotian smiled bitterly.
"Remember, there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies in this world." Zhang Huan glared at Sun Zhaotian fiercely.
On the other side, a dozen men holding swing sticks began to spin around Wang Gensheng.
Some are counterclockwise, and some are clockwise, as if the rhythm is intended to make people faint without losing their lives.
Wang Gensheng squinted his eyes and looked at the men spinning around, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Have you done enough spinning? Are you kids playing the game of eagle catching chicks?"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen men took action almost at the same time, swinging their sticks in different directions and hitting Wang Gensheng overwhelmingly.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of crackling sounds, mixed with incessant wailing.
The final result was as if Wang Gensheng was beaten with sticks by everyone and fell to the ground.
After that, more than a dozen men jumped up and rushed towards Wang Gensheng.
One, two, three...
In an instant, a pile of people piled up in the center of the hall, and Wang Gensheng was pressed at the bottom, unable to see the head or tail.
Zhang Huan came over and shook his head: "Wang Gensheng, you finally have today. Do you still remember how you treated me before?"
"Zhang Huan, why don't you come and listen to how I treated you before?" Wang Gensheng's voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Huan.
Zhang Huan turned around and was shocked: "Wang, Wang Gensheng, aren't you being crushed down there?"
"Haha, do you think I am so fragile?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"You, you are..."
Zhang Huan was completely speechless. He thought he was bucking the trend by making a comeback. Who knew, but he was still no match for Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng reached out and grabbed Zhang Huan's shoulders: "Zhang Huan, what am I?"
Before Zhang Huan could reply, he was caught by Wang Gensheng and thrown out.
The stacked Arhat over there had just realized that he had not pinned Wang Gensheng down, so he wanted to move away.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Huan's body flew over and landed on top of it.
When Zhu Feng's men saw it, they suddenly became interested. They jumped up one by one and pounced on Zhang Huan.
Good guy, the mess now is simply a mess.
When Wang Gensheng saw this, he planned to leave.
Mo Xiaochou came over, lowered his head and said, "Wang Gensheng, thank you for your help."
"Mo Xiaochou, I don't want to say more. I just want to advise you, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed. You can do it yourself." Wang Gensheng replied coldly.
He said that this was the last time he would help Mo Xiaochou. Even if they were not enemies when they met in the future, they would be passers-by.
"Wang Gensheng, thank you for reminding me, I will be a good person." Mo Xiaochou said with a bitter smile.
Zhu Feng stood up, but with a tired look on his face: "You have to be merciful, let's see how Zhang Huan is doing?"
Zhu Feng's men jumped away from the crowd one after another, but in an instant everyone was confused.
The dozen or so people below were still there, but Zhang Huan was missing.
"Master Zhu, Zhang Huan's people are missing." A confidant said with a bitter smile.
"What, didn't you suppress him?" Zhu Feng was also speechless.
He originally wanted to give Zhang Huan a way out and humiliate Zhang Huan, but who knew that a golden cicada came out of Zhang Huan's shell.
"Wang Gensheng, please remember me, I will come back to find you." Zhang Huan's voice came from outside, sad, angry and desolate.