Long elder brother saw that the younger brothers were holding back their smiles, and he was infuriated in his heart. He looked at the talkative little brother with a bad face.

"Dragon, brother long, what's wrong? Why do you look at me like this..."

When he saw Longge's face was iron blue and his eyes were angry, he suddenly fell into the ice cave and asked cautiously.

Long Ge heard this and took a deep breath.

Bang!

The next moment, Long Ge directly came to the mouth of the little brother, raised his legs and kicked out.

"Ah

Before he could react, he was kicked to the ground and screamed.

Long Ge kicked out a few fierce feet again. His strong body gave out a huge force like a bull. He kicked his mouth black and blue with cold sweat, foaming at his mouth and rolling his eyes.

Dragon brother kicks, and swears angrily at the same time.

"Paralyzed, you know more, don't you? I let you animal world, let you fat lizard

"I said it was a flying dragon, so it was a dragon. How dare you talk nonsense?"

"Can you understand something, can you, can you?"

The garrulous little brother hugged his head and screamed, and his face was aggrieved, but he didn't know whether he was a little confused by being kicked, or he was born with a tendon, and he even said powerless.

"Boss, don't fight. I didn't cheat you. It's an African lizard. I won't admit it. The boss is wronged."

Longge saw that he dared to retort. He was so angry that he kicked several feet out of his mouth.

"How dare you talk back? I will not kick you to death

The garrulous boy's eyes closed, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Long Ge then took a breath, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Xingxing. He stretched out his hand and pointed out his face with ferocious orders.

"Damn it, how dare you mock me? Brothers, give it to me. First break the boy's limbs

A group of younger brothers originally saw long Ge kick many mouth younger brother, one by one silent if cold cicada, dare not talk more.

At the moment, seeing Longge's order, he didn't want to touch his bad luck, so he immediately made an exciting response.

"Yes! Longge, you can see it

A group of young brothers crooked their necks, clasped their hands and pressed their fingers to make a bad look.

"Boy, this is the price you pay for offending Longge!"

First of all, a thin, but full of muscles, bronze skin younger brother, with a grim smile, swung his right fist, and hit Zhou Xingxing fiercely.

This fist is majestic, powerful and full of the feeling of a practitioner.

This man is the No. 1 fighter under Longge. He has practiced martial arts and Thai boxing.

So it looks thin and weak, and the fists are not big, but in fact, the explosive force is very strong. If an ordinary person gets a punch, he must be broken his ribs or have a concussion.

But Zhou Xingxing faces this threat dint full fist, is actually a face calm, in the eye bright flash, reveals an evil strange smile.

Zhou Xingxing didn't try to avoid or fight against him. Instead, he dodged the bamboo pole for drying clothes standing next to him. He made a gun with a stick and thrust it across his chest.

Poof!

The next moment, the whole world is quiet.

The ferocious face of the Muay Thai fighter suddenly froze, his pupils contracted violently, and he took a breath of cold air.

Then, a pain from the bottom of the body, such as falling into the abyss, spread to the whole body, his face twisted, and then opened his mouth, sending out a loud scream.

"Hiss - oh Ah, ah, ah

The Thai boxer, with his legs between his legs, stepped back two steps, his face twisted and covered his bleeding crotch. He fell to the ground, rolling and howling in pain.

And Zhou Xingxing's eyes also flash a trace of pity and intolerance, but fleeting, more or strange smile.

Looking at the bloodstain at the end of the long bamboo pole, Zhou Xingxing did not have the heart attack of the Virgin Mary, but strengthened his belief that he should be more ruthless.

Because Zhou Xingxing knows that if he doesn't attack these bastards a little bit, then the next moment is these bastards to him.

In the face of these vicious and murderous social elements, being soft hearted is tantamount to suicidal!

The contemptuous smile on their faces suddenly disappeared, and they were stunned and set off a storm in their hearts.

With the dim light of street lamps, many gangsters watched the miserable situation of the lower body of Thai Boxing fighters. All of them were cold on their backs, their hearts were pulled up, and chrysanthemums were tight.

The tiger, who had been kicked in the crotch by Zhou Xingxing, recalled his miserable experience and fell into a nightmare.

"This..."

As a man, they feel the same way and can't bear to look directly at them.

But more, or to Zhou Xingxing's astonishment and fear.

As the first master of Longge, Thai boxers can smash five centimeter thick boards with one punch and ten stacked bricks with elbows.Can be such a terrible master, unexpectedly by Zhou Xingxing a stick down, and the end is so miserable?

For a time, people can't help but stand in situ, like wood, dare not move, for fear that they will become eunuchs!

"What the hell are you doing? Don't hurry up

At this time, Longge swallowed his saliva, calm and calm, and yelled at him fiercely.

"It's hard to beat four hands with two fists. Are you afraid that you can't beat one of them when you rush in one after another?"

"And don't forget, the boy has several pieces of emerald worth tens of millions of dollars!"

Brother Long's face is fierce, half encouragement and half temptation.

"You give it to me! If anyone takes the boy down and sells the jade, I will reward him with one million yuan alone! "

A million?

Money and silk inspire people!

Originally there were some fear, hesitant little brothers, now one by one spirit shock, fear in the eyes dissipated, only greed and hot.

"Go on

The younger brothers screamed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed on with lethal weapons.

Zhou Xingxing is also unavoidably frightened, immediately clench the bamboo pole in hand, this just has a trace of comfort.

But at the moment, Zhou Xingxing saw that because of the narrow alley, they couldn't go all in one. They had to rush three or four people side by side. He immediately calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at my dog beating stick!"

Zhou Xingxing is calm and calm. He takes a deep breath and has a big drink. He turns on the slow release ability, and the long and narrow bamboo pole in his hand suddenly becomes powerful.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Da! Da! Da!

One after another, the fight between sticks and flesh and blood, the sound of violent blows echoed in the air.

Facing the siege of the crowd, Zhou Xingxing, who is in the center, is fighting left and right. He takes the three meter long bamboo pole as a long gun and dances against the wind.

"Ah! What a pain

"No

"Help

The sound of beating the shoulder, arm, chest, lower limbs and crotch was accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves.