Chapter 722

In the Rolls Royce phantom, Huang Yutang touched his plum head and asked, "Bao Jun, how can Xiao Laojiu be so powerful? It's almost half an hour, and the good news hasn't come yet?"

"I'm afraid he won't get hurt. If he gets hurt, it's not far from death." Liao Baojun is the master of Taijiquan. He clenches his fist tightly and wants to go out for a war.

Huang Yutang breathed with worry and said, "it's a pity that such a powerful man died. If only he could be used by me."

"Such people have a big heart. No one can subdue them except the country." Liao Baojun knows Xiao yanslightly, because they are both martial arts experts.

The big man who was driving patted the steering wheel and said, "it's hard to find a two legged toad and a two legged expert? There are so many people in the battle dragon hall. Sooner or later, he will be killed."

"You don't understand. The cloud city is calm on the surface, but it is surging secretly. How can Hongmen not know that we have made such a big noise this time? If they want to intervene, we won't have much time." Huang Yutang's concern is not unreasonable.

Liao Baojun thought for a moment, put his hand on the handle of the car and said, "boss, let me go. I promise to finish the task."

"I'll go too!" the big man shouted, and couldn't help it.

"You've all gone. What about my safety?" Huang Yutang snorted coldly, but paused and said, "go to protect the army. You entangle him and don't be run away by him."

Liao Baojun nodded, slowly opened the door and got off without saying a word, but after closing the door, his speed suddenly lifted, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the alley.

At this time, Xiao Yan had fought with several experts of Zhanlong hall.

With one move, he ascended to heaven and kicked the encircled ones out. But soon someone came, some with shoulders, some with knives, just trying to hold him.

As long as they can trap him, the people hiding behind them will stick knives into the gaps of people and stab Xiao Yan.

Naturally, he also understood these principles, so he tried his best not to let the encirclement and these people close.

The dagger in his hand was cold and puffed, and kept turning and stabbing. The person who was slightly wrong was either stabbed in the throat or poked into his heart from under his ribs.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had fallen in a narrow alley, dead and injured. It can be seen that he was ferocious.

But he paid a great price for it. He suffered a lot of injuries in his chest and back. The knife edges were deeper and deeper, and the bones could be seen.

Blood slowly stained his clothes. He was like wearing a blood coat, constantly rushing left and right.

The joint attack skill of Zhanlong hall is so powerful that Xiao Yan can't show his skills.

In those days, when he fought nearly 100 people alone on Changhong Road, he could make those people tremble and feel cold.

But now, although there are many people, only a few dozen people have really fought with him, which has forced him to be like this.

The main reason for this is that the strength of the swordsman of Zhanlong hall is more than ten times stronger than the hooligans of the black tiger gang.

An alley, he broke through hard. You have to cut down a person before you step out of an inch, but you have to shed a lot of blood yourself.

Finally, the bamboo standing on the wall. Xiao Yan pushed down and smashed a large number of bamboo poles at the people in black in the alley.

Xiao Yan found a chance, kicked his breath, stepped on the bamboo pole, and flew towards the top of the bamboo pole with the light body skill of dragonfly skimming the water.

After running up for several meters, Xiao Yan shook the wire and finally reached the roof again, finally shaking off the knife makers in the alley.

But he lost too much blood and began to feel down and become conscious. Xiao Yan pulled out the Heavenly Master's needle and stabbed it at his Baihui Point.

This kept him conscious again!

Carefully examined the wound. Although there were many wounds, they were not as big as the back treated. There will be no problem for the time being. As long as we can fight out in a short time, we will have hope of living.

He forgot to look around. If he fled to the East, it was the direction of the Criminal Investigation Corps. No matter how rampant the war dragon hall is, it dare not go in.

But Xiao Yan wants to see Su Qing, even if he just says sorry to her, otherwise he always feels sorry for his death.

But if he runs in Su Qing's direction, he may never get to her side.

When Xiao Yan hesitated, there was a crisp noise from the rubble around him, and then a figure jumped up from the side, raised his hand knife and chopped at his neck.

Xiao Yan subconsciously flew a foot and kicked the figure sideways.

But I didn't expect that the figure didn't stop. Instead, he shook his knife and fell back on Xiao Yan's ankle.

This hit was very heavy. Xiao Yan only felt a tingle on his ankle. He quickly shook his feet to get rid of the man's control and put his feet down.

The swing of his feet was shot on the figure, but the man shrunk his lower abdomen. Xiao Yan only felt that he was kicking on cotton.

Before he could take back his feet, he felt a great force coming from the cotton and shaking his feet away.

Tai Chi!

Xiao Yan was shocked and knew that the master was coming.

As soon as his weight sank, he stood firm first. After carefully looking at the past, Liao Baojun stood opposite and slowly put on a Tai Chi start posture of wild horse dividing mane.

It's this guy. He really takes advantage of people's illness to kill people. If you are normal, you can't really understand his way.

But today, I ran all the way, flying over the eaves and walls, and desperate escape. He is also a man. He is not made of iron and will feel tired.

If you give him time to adjust his breath, he won't be so embarrassed just now.

"Xiao Yan, die!" Liao Baojun shouted after posing. He stepped on the beam and greeted Xiao Yan with a straight fist.

Xiao Yan scolded, "how dare the defeated general dare to be brave and die!"

He stepped forward, made progress, moved the block and beat, hugged Liao Baojun's arm and raised his fist to dig out his middle way.

Liao Baojun's way of nature his moves, with his arms pressed down, easily dissolved Xiao Yan's attack. The two hands swung and started pushing.

The people below looked silly. How did these two people fight and suddenly began to let go.

"Hey, you see, it's not like when big brothers compete to pay the bill at a party."

"Shit, I really want to. You see, Liao Baojun seems to be saying, please don't argue with me."

"Xiao Laojiu pushed his hand back and said," I have a lot of money. Don't argue with me. "

“……”

The following group of people not only watched, but also gave a fucking voice, but also matched it vividly.

There are just a few moves for Taiji pushing hands. It's just that everyone pushes around. As long as they find the strength of each other, they can win.

But it seems to others that the two people who are pushing their hands really seem to be competing to pay the bill.

Many swordsmen put up ladders and went up to the roof. They raised their knives and touched Xiao Yan.

Soon the whole roof was full of people, even on the nearby roof.

Liao Baojun's task is to stop Xiao Yan. He knows very well that he can't kill Xiao Yan with his ability.

Xiao Yan didn't care. He was a broken jar. No matter how many people came, he couldn't stop his courage.

"Be careful!" suddenly, Liao Baojun's mouth began to smile, and he pushed his hand towards Xiao Yan.