I Am Legend Of The Heavens

scared!

I was really scared. This was too cruel. He kicked one of them away. Even Huang Feihong couldn't do such a "feat".

"Hero, spare your life!"

"Uncle, please let me go!"

"Grandpa, I don't dare anymore!"

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Seeing that something was wrong, the only leading gangster standing knelt down with a bang, banging his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and kept begging Su Jianxiong for mercy. This is the "special skill" of gangsters, bullying the weak and fearing the strong,

Once you offend someone you can't afford to offend, you just bow down and beg for mercy, save your life first, and pretend to be a bad person later.

If you are from Zhongshan, you will be rampant if you are proud!

"Shahe Gang?"

Still holding Aunt Thirteen tightly, Su Jianxiong looked at the chaos in front of him and said with a smile: "It's a bit interesting!"

"I know you must be unconvinced. Don't worry, I will give you a chance to take revenge. You can come to me at any time."

Forehead!

Perhaps Su Jianxiong had guessed what he was thinking. The leading gangster was frightened and quickly shook his head and said, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

"My name is Su Jianxiong, and your Shahe Gang can come to seek revenge on me at any time!"

After saying these words, Su Jianxiong held Thirteenth Aunt in his arms and calmly passed through the Shahe Gang's "cannon fodder" who were scattered on the ground wailing. He passed by the leader Dipi and patted his head with a smile on his face.

It almost scared the soul out of this guy.

However, this kid is really overthinking. Why should Su Jianxiong solve the problem for such unworthy bugs? Besides, is there any use in keeping these "cannon fodder" in the Shahe Gang? He has to be left for our Master Huang.

Click "Surprise".

"Shaoyun, are you okay?"

After leaving the place of right and wrong, Su Jianxiong reluctantly let go of Aunt Thirteen. Although the soft fragrance in his arms felt good, he still ordered Bilian.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Shaking her head, Aunt Thirteen breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Su Jianxiong and said with a smile: "Ah Xiong, I didn't expect that your kung fu is so good and powerful. I don't know who is more powerful, you or Feihong?"

"

Well, that's a good question.

Without "divine power", none of the ten Su Jianxiongs could be Huang Feihong's opponent. If "divine power" were used, even if Huang Feihong was full of abilities, he would not be enough - one strength could defeat ten.

"Master Huang must be more powerful. He is one of the top ten tigers of the East, a famous martial arts master in the Qing Dynasty!"

"It can't be compared, it can't be compared!"

In front of Thirteenth Aunt, Su Jianxiong would naturally not step on Huang Feihong, who was his childhood sweetheart, as that would only make Thirteenth Aunt feel that he had fallen into disgrace. Besides, modesty is a virtue. After a fight, everything will be over.

It's all clear.

"If you have a chance, you two can compete!"

"no problem!"

Nodding, Su Jianxiong looked at the gloomy sky and said, "Let's see, Shaoyun, after such a thing happened, the day will change again, shall I send you back first?"

"okay!"

After sending Thirteenth Aunt home safely, Su Jianxiong declined Zhang Weng's offer to stay. He couldn't stick to Thirteenth Aunt's side every day. He was not a "dog licker" now. However, halfway through, Su Jianxiong felt a little...

I regretted it. I should have stayed at Zhang's house for a while, but I happened to be soaked in the heavy rain.

At this time, Su Jianxiong finally realized that Huang Feihong always liked to hold an umbrella wherever he went. It turned out that he was afraid of being soaked in water and could not damage his demeanor as a "hero".

Fortunately, before leaving, Aunt Thirteen was afraid that the weather would change, so she gave Su Jianxiong an umbrella, which came in handy.

Holding an umbrella, Su Jianxiong became more calm and walked slowly back to his residence. Looking at the shops that were still open on both sides of the street, it seemed that Foshan people were accustomed to rain.

No, there are people hiding under the shop door in front, watching others perform.

What an addiction!

However, this "performer" is really hard-working. It rains so heavily and he still insists on working. It's interesting - go and have a look.

If you don’t know it, you will be shocked. Su Jianxiong originally thought it was just an ordinary vaudeville act. Who would have thought that it was actually a performance of real kung fu, real kung fu.

Hard Qigong!

A naked upper body strong man stood in the rain, biting a piece of rag, holding two red-tasseled spears tightly on his neck. It seemed that he wanted to break the two red-tasseled spears with his own neck.

Damn it!

There is something!

Stopping in his tracks, Su Jianxiong wanted to see whether it would shock the whole audience in the end or splatter the scene with blood - no matter which it was, it would be very enjoyable for spectators like him. If it was real Kungfu, look at this again

Su Jianxiong roughly knew who this person was, and it was also a "tragedy".

However, it can definitely be used for me!

Snap! Snap!

With two crisp sounds, the barrel of the red tassel gun was broken directly, but the strong man didn't do anything. Obviously, this man's hard qigong has been practiced to a certain extent. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be so powerful. This man is a bit

usefulness.

In a place like Foshan, the person who can practice hard qigong to such an extent and can only set up a stall to perform is probably the poor "tragedy".

Jingle Bell……

The onlookers around threw out copper coins as rewards. Obviously, the people of Foshan were very knowledgeable. After all, the martial arts here was quite strong.

Looking at the strong man hiding on the ground picking up copper coins one by one, Su Jianxiong slowly walked forward, stood in front of him, reached out and took out a piece of silver and threw it down.

shocked!

The money was so white. The strong man picked up the money, raised his head, and saw a short-haired "fake foreign devil" standing in front of him. He looked like a noble man at first glance!

"Thank you for the reward, uncle!"

Smiling, Su Jianxiong said: "What a handsome kung fu! What's your name?"

"Reply to the uncle, Yan Zhendong!"

Haha, it is indeed such a "tragedy"!

Yan Zhendong is definitely the most tragic character in the Once Upon a Time movie. He has real skills, but has no use for them. He is reduced to performing on the streets, and even has to hang out with gangsters like the Shahe Gang just to make ends meet.

In the end, naturally, he couldn't get any better and ended up dead!

This guy should be qualified as a bodyguard and follower, and Su Jianxiong plans to save him.

"Are you interested in chatting?"

Damn it, upon hearing this, Yan Zhendong felt excited in his heart. Is this noble man going to promote himself? Is there a way out for him?

"Of course, thank you for the compliment!"

While speeding up the movement of picking up the money, Yan Zhendong quickly said excitedly: "I am very willing, very happy!"

Smiling and nodding, Su Jianxiong said: "There is no need to pick up this small amount of money. Come with me!"

Hearing these words again, Yan Zhendong's heart felt like a burning universe, about to explode. His chance to get ahead finally came...