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Chapter 122 Xingyiquan

Being soft-spoken and short-handed in taking advantage of others, Jiang Feihong had no choice but to accept his fate and take Zhang Dagang into the underground casino.

After two days of rectification, the underground casino is still bustling with activity.

Zhang Dagang followed Jiang Feihong and looked at Jiang Feihong who was excitedly watching people gambling as soon as he entered the underground casino. He grabbed her by the collar and led her towards the box.

Zhang Dagang didn't want to bring such a little tail with him, but the power of the dragon in his body was not fully restored. It would be very difficult for him to take Wang Quan's family of three out with his own strength.

"Let me go, young lady." Jiang Feihong has been a big sister since he was a child, and he has never been picked up by the collar.

She turned to look at Zhang Dagang, who was a head taller than her, and turned her hand into a blade and slashed Zhang Dagang's wrist.

Zhang Dagang did not expect that this woman was serious, so he let go of his hand at lightning speed, watched Jiang Feihong's hand knife fall, and then grabbed her back collar.

"Stop making trouble, human lives are involved here."

Jiang Feihong originally thought he was here to cause trouble, but looking at Zhang Dagang's serious expression, he still nodded.

Being carried forward by Zhang Dagang's collar, Jiang Feihong was secretly surprised by Zhang Dagang's hand speed just now.

"You brat, I won't let you go when you get out."

Jiang Feihong looked at the big hand still holding his back collar and slapped it: "Stop making trouble, let me go!"

Zhang Dagang looked at Jiang Feihong in front of him with doubt on his face. This girl has a lively personality. Who knows if she will run away if she lets go?

The two of them were in a stalemate, and a burst of murderous intent came over them, and their bodies became tense at this moment.

Martial arts practitioners have an advanced sense of danger. Seeing Jiang Feihong's serious face, Zhang Dagang let go of the collar he was holding.

The entire casino fell silent at this moment, so quiet that each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

The two of them stood back to back in tacit understanding, their eyes constantly looking around the casino.

All the hundreds of people who were in the casino disappeared, followed by men in black with sticks.

The men in black, armed with sticks, surrounded the two people and moved closer to them.

"You will follow me later. I took Grandpa Li's money and will definitely protect you." Jiang Feihong turned around and warned, looking sharply at the box not far away.

The person who made her aware of the danger was definitely in that box.

The little guys with sticks in front of them are just tools to warm them up.

"Who did you provoke? The aura of people there is very strong." Jiang Feihong's face was solemn, with a flash of fear in his eyes.

She was sure that the strength of the people there was definitely not inferior to hers. She had been bored in the martial arts hall for more than two years, and she didn't know if she could fight heartily this time.

The young man was quickly knocked down by the two of them. Jiang Feihong looked at Zhang Dagang who had made a clean move and raised his eyebrows and said: "You don't look like much, I didn't expect you to be a practicing master."

"You're not bad either." Zhang Dagang didn't expect this woman to be so sophisticated in her attacks. Watching her hit someone seemed like she was appreciating an art.

"Haha, it's not just a simple thing that can make Long Tian so angry."

The box door was opened, and an old man in a Tang suit walked out with his hands behind his back.

The old man looks very capable, and his waist is still straight for a man in his sixties.

His eyes stared at the two of them like eagle eyes, and he laughed loudly and said: "I am Liu Qing, the 668th generation descendant of Xingyi Quan. You two should kneel down and beg for mercy to Long Tian, ​​and wait for me

If you do this, you will never be able to step out of this casino again."

Liu Qing didn't take the two of them seriously. In his opinion, the two people in front of him were simply not enough for him to take action.

"Where is the royal power? As long as you hand over the royal power, I will be gentler." Zhang Dagang sneered at Liu Qing's words.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dagang would use his words to block himself.

Liu Qing snorted coldly, and took an offensive stance: "It's true that you have to drink a toast instead of a meal. If that's the case, then you can stay."

"Tiger pounces."

Liu Qing shouted loudly and rushed towards Jiang Feihong.

He didn't feel the slightest threat from Zhang Dagang, so he naturally regarded him as an ordinary person and bore the brunt of the attack on Jiang Feihong.

Jiang Feihong's expression paused and he also took a defensive posture.

"Oh, girl, you really underestimate me."

Liu Qing said, and directly changed his moves, twisting his legs together in a scissor shape, and his arms attacked Jiang Feihong's left chest with lightning speed.

The two of them attacking and hiding looked extremely exciting.

Zhang Dagang folded his arms and leaned against the stone pillar on one side. He looked at the two people who were fighting so hard that they were inseparable, and then he realized his shortcomings.

In daily fights, I rely entirely on the power of the dragon, without any moves or skills.

Zhang Dagang's eyes fell on Liu Qing's fist and he fell into deep thought.

This Xingyiquan has been widely circulated, and now it seems that it is extremely powerful when it comes to attacks.

Seeing Liu Qing's punches, Zhang Dagang unknowingly stretched out his hand and started making gestures.

Slowly, my head suddenly became clear, and Liu Qing's actions were clearly engraved in my mind.

Jiang Feihong was obviously starting to lose strength. Seeing Liu Qing's kick towards her, she folded her hands in front of her and was kicked back several steps by Liu Qing.

Seeing Jiang Feihong gasping for air, Liu Qing stood up straight, looked at Jiang Feihong and couldn't help but admired: "You are quite a young girl. If you don't consider following me, I will spare your life."

Long Tian inside had already given orders to directly kill the two of them.

Liu Qing cherishes his talent and inevitably wants to take Jiang Feihong as his disciple.

"You evil-minded old guy, I will never accept you as my teacher."

After Jiang Feihong finished speaking, he quickly pulled Zhang Dagang, who was still standing aside blankly: "I can't beat that old man, let's run away."

For the sake of 500,000, Jiang Feihong decisively pulled over Zhang Dagang and was about to escape. If he fell into the hands of these people, he might have his hamstrings broken or be killed directly.

Seeing that the two men were about to run away, the boys who had been knocked down by the two men got up again, waving the steel rods in their hands to surround the two men.

"You brat, why don't we two work together to rush out?" Jiang Feihong secretly cursed these people for being insidious, and turned to Zhang Dagang to ask.

"No, just follow me."

After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, under Jiang Feihong's surprised gaze, he turned around and walked towards Liu Qing.

Jiang Feihong was startled and quickly reached out to pull Zhang Dagang.

Others don't know Liu Qing's strength, but Jiang Feihong, who has fought against him, knows it very well.

The two of them could fight for dozens of rounds, but Liu Qing was testing his own bottom line and giving way to himself.

When it comes to Liu Qing's true strength, Jiang Feihong can't even figure it out.

"Boy, please don't humiliate yourself." Liu Qing snorted coldly: "You and this girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth will stay with me today."


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