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"Hey, boss, the situation outside is not good!"

At the entrance of the ranking match venue, the Blue Whale, who had finished watching the match, was about to leave. However, his right-hand man, Jordan, suddenly stopped and whispered a reminder.

Blue Whale, who was still immersed in the battle, came back to his senses and looked up at the door. Sure enough, hundreds of dwarf mules had blocked the water in front of the door. Their eyes were filled with evil looks, and there was a man standing outside the door.

A group of more than ten people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, forced to move by hundreds of people.

"Are they Yalong and Li Wenhang from Changle?"

With Blue Whale's eyesight, he naturally quickly recognized the two groups of people in conflict. However, he was still a little confused and couldn't figure out why the two groups of people suddenly started fighting.

Jordan didn't think as much as Blue Whale thought. He just stared at the two conflicting groups and frowned.

"Brother Blue Whale, it looks like Li Wenhang is in a terrible state now. Even if he doesn't die today, his skin will peel off."

Regarding Jordan's worries, Blue Whale just curled his lips and said calmly: "Li Wenhang has done a great job. Ever since he started living in the world, have you ever seen him suffer a loss? Don't be alarmed, just stand still and watch the show with me.

Bar."

"oh."

Although Jiu Dunzai was still a little unconvinced, after all, he couldn't imagine how Li Wenhang and his gang could stir up trouble if they were surrounded by hundreds of Changle boys. However, the matter of He Yi'an and Yu Changle had nothing to do with him.

Just listen to the Blue Whale and just watch the show.

Everyone in Sanlian was hiding in the door to watch the show, but Li Wenhang outside the door obviously had no place to hide and could only face the storm brought by Changle Yalong. However, although Changle was crowded with people at this moment, Li Wenhang was not panicked.

.

After hearing Yalong's harsh words, Li Wenhang sneered.

"Would you like me to go with you? Yalong, it's not that I don't want to meet you, I just want to invite me. Your Changle sign is not loud enough."

"I'm just pretending to be stupid when I'm about to die. Boss, there's no need to talk nonsense. I'll take advantage of him right now!"

After hearing Li Wenhang's reply, Changle's Dongtian King Yao Tianluo couldn't hold it in any longer. He raised his hand and directly called for his subordinates to rush forward. The gloomy-looking Yalong stopped blocking him and just silently gave up his position.

Under Yao Tianluo's instigation, a dozen Chang Lezi who wanted to take the lead stepped up the steps and rushed towards Li Wenhang and others. Upon seeing this, Xiwei subconsciously wanted to reach out his arms, but was stopped by Li Wenhang.

"Leave it to Tianhong and Haizhu, just hold on for a while."

Then, Li Wenhang turned his head and looked at Luo Tianhong beside him, and raised his chin.

"Weren't you feeling unhappy in there just now? Now let's vent it all out."

Luo Tianhong was startled for a moment, then showed a confident smile, took the Eight-sided Han Sword from his younger brother's hand that had earned him a great reputation, and responded: "Don't worry, Brother Hang, even though I only got the second-level sword,

I have the title of Marshal, but I have no reason to be looked down upon by others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eight-faced Han Sword was unsheathed, and Luo Tianhong rushed out and met more than ten Chang Lezi who rushed in.

The sword light danced in an instant, and a severed hand holding the sword flew up with the blood light. Just then, the scream of a Changle boy rang out. Luo Tianhong had already rushed towards the second person, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand once again

Split down!

Looking at Luo Tianhong's back, Li Wenhang sighed...

This Luo Tianhong, although he didn't say much, he must still be very unhappy about losing to Che Baoshan.

No wonder, after all, Luo Tianhong is also a martial arts fanatic. As long as the strength gap with his opponent is not too big, how can he be truly convinced by an occasional defeat? Taking the opportunity to vent, it can be regarded as Li Wenhang

Give him benefits.

In less than three minutes, the dozen or so Changle boys who were the first to rush forward were all knocked down by Luo Tianhong. A miserable wailing sound was heard, calling out to the rest of the group, who were all frightened. Zuo, who was hiding in the door and watching the battle,

Dunzai couldn't help but take a deep breath.

One against ten, easily defeated... Is this the strength of the second marshal in Hong Kong?

Before Zuo Dunzai could recover from his shock, Changle's Yao Tianluo let out an angry roar.

"What are you still doing in a daze? I'm really waiting to be attacked like this."

Street food?! Come on together!"

Amidst Yao Tianluo's roar, the large number of dwarf mules who had been restrained by Luo Tianhong came back to their senses, clenched their hands, and were about to swarm up and attack Luo Tianhong.

Hundreds of people surrounded him. Even Luo Tianhong couldn't help but look extremely solemn, beads of sweat appeared on Xiwei's forehead. Liu Haizhu even picked up a machete and walked forward silently.

But just when the siege of the people in Changle was about to break out, suddenly, under the leadership of a black car, more than ten minibuses drove from the east and west sides, sandwiching the people in Changle and stopped in the middle of the road. A large number of short mules came from the

When we got off the bus, everyone was holding the guy tightly in their hands, with fierce eyes and no thoughts of kindness.

The door of the black car opened, and Zhu Zaiwu led Ayi out first, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"I'm holding your mother in my mouth. If you don't dare to touch my boss, I will call you Ji Family Property today!"

Looking at the menacing Zhu Zaiwu, Yalong, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly panicked.

Yao Tianluo's arrogance was completely gone, and even Yan Shiju, who was born with a tough bone, couldn't help but look solemn, retreated to Yalong and lowered his voice.

"Brother Long, you get in the car first, my brothers and I will protect you!"

Yalong gritted his teeth, looked around, and then slowly shook his head.

"What are you going to do? I left my brothers behind today and will be stabbed in the back for the rest of my life. I was the one who started it. No matter what Li Wenhang does, I will fight with him to the end!"

Yan Shiju was also inspired by how strong his own faucet was and nodded vigorously.

"Brother Long, as long as I'm here, if these people don't step over me, no one will hurt you even a hair!"

"My brother, there is no need to say more."

After Yalong finished speaking, he took a deep breath and shouted at Li Wenhang.

"Li Wenhang, even if you have more people today, I'm not afraid of you. Changle will not lose to you and Ngee'an as a brand. If you don't send someone out today, at worst, I will fight you to the death!"

Hearing Yalong's shouting, Li Wenhang was startled at first, and then couldn't help laughing loudly, leaning forward and back with joy.

Yalong was confused by Li Wenhang, but he must be stronger. Unless he had to, he did not dare to ask his men to fight directly. He could only hold back the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "You are so funny!"

"Haha... Yalong, if you tell me such a joke, how could I not laugh?"

Li Wenhang gradually stopped smiling, pushed up his glasses, shook his head, and asked sarcastically: "To kill the fish and destroy the net? Are you worthy? When have you ever seen a fisherman dragged into the water by a river shrimp?"

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