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"I'll take it!"

Dianzailong, who was having a fierce fight with Yaoyang, was thinking of giving Yaoyang a kick, but his shoulders sank and his body suddenly lost balance. Suddenly, the prince's figure had already passed him, and he raised his fist to strike.

Xiang Yaoyang.

Although the two of them crossed each other quickly, it gave Yaoyang a chance to breathe. Yaoyang suddenly kicked his leg and kicked away the prince who was rushing forward. He also raised his fist and ran towards the door of the prince.

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Seeing Yaoyang's fist getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, the prince held his breath and concentrated, and just as he was about to raise his hand to parry, a sudden force hit his waist, causing him to stumble two steps to the side uncontrollably.

"call!"

It wasn't until Yaoyang's fierce punch missed that the prince turned his head subconsciously, only to realize that Diaizilong, who was pulled behind him, had unexpectedly rushed up again and pushed him aside.

"Your opponent hasn't been dealt with yet, it's not your turn to steal mine!"

Amidst the low shouts, Diaizilong swept and kicked, hitting Yaoyang's ribs, causing Yaoyang to gasp.

This kid...is he fighting with him?!

The prince laughed in anger.

Since he came to dominate Tsim Sha Tsui, people not only within Hung Hing, but also in the three districts of Yau Tsim Mong have asked which association mentions him by the prefix "Prince Brother".

A red stick who is not even qualified to plant a flag in Yau Tsim Mong dares to compete with his prince for prey?!

The powerful strength has already created the prince's unparalleled arrogance. He suffered a loss at the hands of Yaoyang before. In the heart of the prince, his battle with Yaoyang is justifiable and will never be interfered with by others!

If he didn't even have this domineering power, why would his prince be called the God of War!

"I, the prince, can deal with these two guys without you, so you don't have to be in the way!"

The prince once again reached Yaoyang's side and swung out a swinging fist.

The wind from the fist came roaring with great force. Yaoyang heard the evil wind and hurriedly lowered his head.

When Yaoyang lowered his head, he just revealed the crazy dragon. The prince looked at it clearly, but he didn't show any intention of restraining his fist, and he just hit it fiercely!

"boom!"

Caught off guard, Diaizilong was scratched by a fist, and he couldn't help but take a half step back to give up his position.

The prince paused for a moment and turned to look at Diazilong.

Although he didn't speak, Dianzailong clearly read the meaning contained in the prince's eyes.

Don't get involved again!

Like a lion guarding its food, the prince's majestic demeanor is unmistakable!

"Hey, you want to fight? I'll help you!"

If it had been anyone else, they would have been timid in the face of the prince's warning.

But it happened that the person facing the prince at this time was the crazy man who had forgotten life and death and was in a dream!

Just like what Li Wenhang once reminded Han Bin with a wry smile.

The Prince of War, who is still in the domineering and unruly stage, and the madman who is addicted to war and crazy from birth, will never pee in the same pot. In the final analysis, they are all the same at this time, and there is no word forbearance in the dictionary!

Diaizilong took a deep breath and was about to step forward again, when the corner of his eye suddenly glanced behind him.

It turned out that Ali, who had been forced back by the prince earlier, had already raised his folding stool and rushed forward.

"This is not a stage for miscellaneous fish, get away!"

With a low cry, Diaizi Long suddenly raised his hind legs, lifted out his tiger tail foot, and kicked Ali in the chest.

After forcing Ali back, Diaizilong actually followed the example of the prince. He had no desire to retaliate against Ali who stumbled and fell. Instead, he rushed forward and joined the fierce fight between the prince and Yaoyang again!

Seeing that the atmosphere between Dianzailong and the prince was delicate, and the moves fired by both sides, even if he dodged it and were clearly going to hit friendly troops, their power was not reduced at all. Dianzailong secretly gritted his teeth, but felt happy in his heart.

It goes without saying how strong the prince is. Even if Dianzailong is slightly inferior, Yaoyang would not be able to easily defeat him without a long and fierce battle.

Fortunately, both of them are very competitive. If they had worked together, I would have been out of luck!

However, just delaying it like this doesn't seem to be an option.

Yaoyang thought hard about countermeasures, but apparently forgot that the tit-for-tat confrontation between masters could not allow him to be distracted.

Taking advantage of the fact that his fists and kicks were involuntarily delayed by half a beat, Dianzailong and Taizi discovered the flaw almost at the same time. One left and one right, the two punched each other, both of which went straight to Yaoyang's face!

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the two fists hit one after another!

There was an uncontrollable buzzing in Yaoyang's head, and his steps were shaky and unsteady.

"Now I'll tell you to take advantage of me!"

Dianzailong roared wildly, kicked the ground hard with his left foot, raised his right knee again, and went straight to Yaoyang's chest!

At the same time, the prince's high sweep kick also came roaring!

"Boss, be careful!!"

At this critical moment, Ali rushed forward, his broad body spread out his arms, and his two arms were like the claws of a giant insect, and he hugged the two men directly from the waist.

The two of them were blocked, and the punch that was supposed to be swung was interrupted, allowing Yaoyang to come back to his senses.

"Capture him quickly, boss!"

Ali grabbed the prince and Dianzilong tightly and roared at Yaoyang.

Yaoyang, who had been beaten unconscious, finally came to his senses at this moment.

Looking at Ali who was holding the prince and the idiot, Yaoyang knew that even if he attacked now, he would never have any chance of winning. He gritted his teeth and turned around to run away no longer wasting the time Ali had bought.

"your mom!"

Seeing Yaoyang running away, who was already close in front of them, both the prince and Dianzilong had red eyes.

Almost at the same time, the two of them raised their iron elbows and smashed them down on Ali's head!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The muffled sound of the iron elbow hit was louder than the previous one. Ali's mind was dizzy after being hit, and stars were flying around him, but he didn't let go no matter what, and instead tightened his arms tighter and tighter!

To be fair, Yiu Yang is by no means a loyal person. Looking at the whole Hong Kong, he has far more enemies than brothers.

But even if he wasn't known for his loyalty, how could he not have people who were willing to die for him if he could reach this stage?

Not to mention too much, at least the Ali in front of me can definitely be counted as one!

In the night, Yaoyang's figure was fleeing further and further away.

And the bad guy who was knocked down by the princes didn't know when he quietly woke up and quietly left the scene.

In the fish stall that was still bustling before, only Ali, who had lowered his head for a long time, still hugged the prince and Pian Zailong with his arms. At this time, he was more like a solidified sculpture than a human being.

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"Push... on the street!"

Looking at Ben Leihu who had completely disappeared, the prince's anger reached its peak.

He is the Hongxing God of War and the prince who stands at the forefront of Hong Kong. How could he be willing to endure failure!

"Click!"

In anger, the prince actually broke off Ali's thumb and then pulled away his embrace.

Perhaps because he knew that he could no longer stop him, or perhaps because he knew that Yaoyang had successfully escaped and was fighting for the prince, Ali's body fell heavily and fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.

Although he was extremely angry, the prince's arrogance was doomed and he would not lose his temper with the dead.

Since you can't argue with the dead, there is only one target left to vent your anger to.

The prince turned his head and looked at Dianzailong, his eyes almost wanting to choose someone to devour.

Coincidentally, Dianzailong, who had just broken free from the restraints, also raised his head and met the prince's eyes, full of fighting spirit.