In just a moment, Wang Haixiao's cold sweat came down. If this was hit by Tie Zhan and his nose was broken, it would be a trivial matter. It was very likely that he would be beaten into a concussion, which was too terrible.

"I'll do it."

Wu Ameng rushed up and smashed it toward Iron Zhan's fist.

Peng! Without any adulteration, the two of them collided firmly. With this punch, it seemed that even the air sounded muffled, and both of them took a step back. Tie Zhan and Wu Ameng both widened their eyes, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and their hearts were filled with horror.

Where did this person come from? Tie Zhan is the God of Wealth. Although his body is tall and burly, his movements are flexible and his natural divine power, he has become one of the top ten masters of the Qing Gang. Tie Zhan has always had absolute confidence in his own strength. Even when facing the leader Ye Fenghan, if he relies solely on his strength, he would not be afraid at all.

Over the years, the only person who has fought with him and has not yet fallen behind is the tiger snob of the Hongmen - Luo Jingang.

Now, there is one more, who is he?

Tie Zhan stared at his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wu Ameng."

Wu Ameng said in a deep voice: "Iron Battle, I am your nemesis."

Tie Zhan laughed: "You are my nemesis? Maybe who will defeat whom."

Wu Ameng clenched his fists and grinned, "Then let's try it."

Both of them are more than two meters tall, with wide arms and wide shoulders, and big and thick. In terms of face shape, Wu Ameng is more honest and laughs, and looks like the kind of honest man. But Iron Zhan is different, his face is full of flesh and murderous aura. Who is more powerful in these two people? While Jia Simiao and Wang Haixiao are a little worried about Wu Ameng, they are more expectant.

Wow! Both of them were very fast, and they rushed up and started to fight. Such fights were absolutely rare. No one on both sides had any fancy moves. Kaka was just fighting hard. If you punch me, I followed him and punched me. Then, when you rushed closer, they were also a match of punches.

I didn't see any advantage Wu Ameng took, but at least he didn't suffer any losses. This made Jia Simiao and Wang Haixiao's heart slightly fall.

Jia Simiao said: "Shark, hurry up and help kill those Qing Gang disciples. I'll show the old man's injuries."

Wang Haixiao agreed, and went up and grabbed the wrist of a Qing Gang disciple, then kicked him over with one foot. He snatched the knife from his hand, and swung the knife into the crowd.

Jia Simiao retreated to Mr. Ning and asked, "Mr., how do you feel?"

Mr. Ning shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"I'd better help you bandage the wound."

"No, you go up and help Wang Haixiao, Ning Ze and others go to finish the people from the gang."

The old man had a stubborn temper. Jia Simiao went up to help him check his injuries. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, so he immediately applied knife medicine and tightened it with bandages. Then, he helped Mr. Ning aside and called a few disciples of the Ning family to protect the old man's safety. Then he rushed into the crowd.

Wu Ameng and Tie Zhan were still fighting fiercely. Tie Zhan became more and more frightened. He didn't understand. His arm was smashed up, and the other party even followed him up and smashed it against him. Why was Wu Ameng okay? You know, Tie Zhan was wearing a steel arm guard on his arm, which was also specially made, so he was able to hold Wang Haixiao's knife with his arm horizontally.

Could it be that Wu Ameng also wore an arm guard? Apart from the tiger silly Luo Jingang, this man is definitely his own life rival. Iron Zhan made up his mind and must not let Wu Ameng leave alive, otherwise it would inevitably pose a serious threat to him.

"You take another punch to me."

Tie Zhan shouted loudly, rushed forward, and punched Wu Ameng hard in the face. Wu Ameng then punched him up. Who would have thought that Tie Zhan's punch was a false move. His body flashed forward, and his fist hit Wu Ameng's ribs and he pulled it up hard.

With the power of the iron battle, if this hit, it would be able to break Wu Ameng's ribs on the spot.

At this moment, Wu Ameng smiled. He had never seen any danger when he played with such despicable means. In the forests of Lijiaao, jackals, tigers and leopards would jump out from time to time, and poisonous snakes would jump out from branches and grass... If you are not careful, you may die.

If he really wants to catch prey, he usually goes into the mountains alone, so no one can save himself, it depends entirely on himself. He has a natural sensitivity to this kind of danger. Without even looking at it, Wu Ameng raised his arm down and directly swept Tie Zhan's arm aside.

At the same time, Wu Ameng stepped forward, shortening the distance with Tie Zhan, and his elbow hit Tie Zhan's chest heavily.

This is an opportunity!

In terms of strength, Iron Zhan does not take advantage. I don’t know what Wu Ameng feels like after such a series of hard fights. His fingers are so painful that his arms are numb. In terms of speed and flexibility, Wu Ameng seems to be faster and more flexible than him, which makes Iron Zhan feel particularly unhappy.

How could this happen? Where did this monster come out? Could it be that he is really his nemesis?

Tie Zhan was not convinced and even more determined to get rid of Wu Ameng. Seeing that he rushed into his closeness, Tie Zhan directly took out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Wu Ameng's lower abdomen and thrust him hard.

He must be killed!

In order to make his conspiracy succeed, Tie Zhan deliberately used his arms to block the small action of stabbing the dagger. This move worked. Wu Ameng didn't see it at all. His elbow hit his chest firmly, and his dagger also stabbed Wu Ameng's body.

So what if Wu Ameng is powerful? At this point, Tie Zhan didn't care about it at all. Who knew that he also hid a steel plate in his chest? Puff! He seemed to have been hit hard, and he took several steps backwards. He felt the air surging, his throat itched, and finally he couldn't help it. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. What surprised Tie Zhan even more was that his dagger pierced Wu Ameng's clothes, but it didn't hurt Wu Ameng.

Following a forward rush, Wu Ameng's fist had already hit him again, and his fist was even more fierce.

He... is really his nemesis? Tie Zhan knew that he really lost this time and did not dare to stop any longer. He turned around and ran away, shouting: "Retreat."

These Qing Gang disciples saw that Tie Zhan was injured and did not have the fighting spirit. They supported Tie Zhan and ran wildly. After all, there were many people. Jia Simiao, Wang Haixiao, Wu Ameng and others chased each other and knocked down many Qing Gang disciples, but they still let Tie Zhan and others escape.

Ning Ze and other Ning family disciples were all excited. They actually fought off the Iron Battle of the Lishen and defeated the Qing Gang disciples. This... Is it really unimaginable? They participated in it personally and happened alive in front of them. They couldn't believe it would be true.

"You bite me."

"what?"

"If you want to bite, why are you so verbose...ah, I didn't let you bite my butt either."

"Didn't you let me bite? How does it feel?"

"Haha, it's so cool."

"Ah? Are you... lying behind your back?"

"Take a fart on your back! It hurts, proving that everything in front of you is true. We have really defeated the Qing Gang people."

Now, the Ning family was full of morale, and even their waists were straight. However, Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng, and Wang Haixiao were very unwilling to accept it. They thought they had taken the opportunity to kill Tie Zhan. Unexpectedly, they still let him escape. This time, they undoubtedly drove the tiger back to the mountain and let the dragon into the sea. When Tie Zhan recovered his injuries, they might do something else.

Mr. Ning was very happy. While asking someone to clean the scene, he returned to Ning's house with Jia Simiao and others. At the Ning family, Li Ergouzi, Yu Chun and others had already cleaned up. When Li Ergouzi, Ning Zhen and others heard about the iron battle between Jia Simiao and others, they were all very excited.

Then what else to say? It must be a celebration banquet.

Mr. Ning's injuries were not mild, but they were all skin injuries, which did not hurt their muscles and bones. It was nothing to do with Jia Simiao's timely diagnosis and treatment, which was a blessing in disgrace. Ning's family lit up the lights and held a banquet in the yard. These people were eating and drinking, and they were all talking about the battle with the Qing Gang.

Jia Simiao took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Mr. Ning, I'll tell you something."

Mr. Ning smiled and said, "Young Master Jia, you are the savior of our Ning family. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

"There's nothing else, it's about the marriage between Miss Ning and Shark. This time, it's a serious blow to the Qing Gang. It's unlikely that they want to recover and put pressure on the Ning family again. You think, are we going to get their marriage done?"

"Okay, just do it."

Mr. Ning simply said loudly: "You stay in Xijiang City for a few more days. I will send an invitation to my relatives and friends tomorrow, and prepare for the wedding the day after tomorrow."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Shark, you still don't respect the old man for a cup?"

Happiness came so suddenly. Wang Haixiao didn't react, and even spoke incoherently: "Grandpa, you are my dear grandpa. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you really well for the rest of my life."

Ning Zhen sat beside him, blushing and spat lightly, "What did you say?"

Wang Haixiao said excitedly: "I am so happy. I am telling the truth from the bottom of my heart. I... haha, I, Wang Haixiao, have a wife this time. Brother Jia, I must give you a cup. I won't say anything else and do it."

He raised his neck and dried the wine in his glass.
Chapter completed!