The old man walked very slowly, but he was extremely relaxed. He had a compassionate smile on his face, but he smiled bitterly, as if he was very confused about what was happening in front of him.

Xiaohu suddenly moved, only three meters away from the old man, Xiaohu launched a thunderous attack, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed out, slashing a bright sword light, piercing the old man's neck.

At the same time, Huo San punched the old man's chest with a sudden punch. His punch came first, and he hid a second move, blocking the old man's origin. It seemed that the old man had no way out.

But the old man suddenly took a step back strangely, and just avoided Huo San's punch that came first, and made all his back moves lose their meaning. He just stretched his left hand and grabbed Xiaohu's arm.

The whole movement was flowing, without any feeling of being dragged on. Xiaohu's right arm was immediately numb, but Xiaohu was experienced and vicious in his actions. Not only did he not retreat, but he turned forward half a step closer. He loosened his right hand and fell down. He was grabbed by his left hand, and then suddenly stabbed the old man's lower abdomen.

Xiaohu changed his moves very quickly, and he was not afraid of danger. At such a close distance, he still responded quickly. This is his real killing. Not many people knew that his left-hand knife was actually faster.

The sword flashed, and the dagger stabbed the old man's lower abdomen. Unfortunately, the old man turned his face again without changing his face. He took a step naturally and his body was twisted like a squid. The little tiger's dagger brushed the old man's ribs. The old man thrust his side, elbowed, and a real elbow hit, just pressing against Xiaohu's chest, then pulled his left hand and suddenly took two steps back.

With a bang.

Xiaohu's body was heavily hit to the ground, making a dull sound.

With a muffled groan, Xiaohu's whole body seemed to be disintegrating and could no longer move. Although he was still holding a dagger in his hand, his ribs had been broken several times. It can be seen that the old man's elbow was still quite powerful.

The old man finally let go of Xiaohu, looked at Xiaohu on the ground and sighed, "Why are you doing this!"

This series of movements was extremely slow, but in fact it was completed in a flash. After Huo Sanfu failed, he was about to attack again, but before he could rush over, Xiaohu had completely lost his ability to resist.

This shock was extraordinary. Xiaohu's martial arts skills were indeed not as good as Huo Sanquan, but Huo Sanquan also knew in his heart that just the old man's move showed strong strength, and he could not resist this strength at all, and he also saw the old man's way.

Tai Chi!

Huo Sanquan once fought against Tai Chi masters, but he had never seen any Tai Chi master with such fast movements. Tai Chi is always used to control it with static movements, but the old man's movements are as fast as lightning. But when it should be slow, Deng is as slow as it is shameful.

He was an authentic Shaolin Kung Fu. He naturally recognized the goods, took a step, suddenly turned around, and then rushed towards the old man. The old man remained motionless and let Huo Sanquan hit the leg. With a bang, Huo Sanquan gritted his teeth in pain, and his legs and wrists seemed to hit a stone.

How could it be so hard?

Huo Sanquan was a little puzzled. Isn’t it Tai Chi Kung Fu? Why did he become so fierce again?

The old man snorted coldly and said softly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

The previous expression of compassion immediately disappeared without a trace, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly emanated. Then he suddenly bullied himself, pushing Huo San's fist backwards with a thump.

Huo Sanquan's chest was pushed hard by a strong force, flying up like a cloud of fog. But at the same time, he also felt how horrible the murderous aura in the old man was. He was extremely afraid at the moment. His feet touched the ground, and before the old man rushed over, he didn't care about the pain in his chest, he actually slipped into a dark corridor next to him, and disappeared in a flash.

The old man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Huo Sanquan to run so fast. He shook his head and the murderous aura slowly disappeared without a trace. He looked at Xiaohu, who was still on the ground with a look of fear. The old man ignored him and grabbed Yang Tianyou's body, and threw it up directly as if he was twisting a chicken. Yang Tianyou's body fell into the tricycle with an oblique distance of more than ten meters, but fell on the tricycle. Yang Tianyou showed no sign of awakening, and he looked like a ball of flowers falling on the car without any sound.

Walking to the modern car, the old man patted the trunk. He easily lifted the locked trunk. Then he put the box of money into the tricycle. After looking at a building not far away, the old man said to himself: "Fortunately, I can't die!"

The old man retrieved his bell and rode his tricycle away again. His back still seemed a little difficult. He tried hard to ride the tricycle, as if he had used all his strength to eat, and he was coughing constantly.

Seeing the old man's back leaving, Xiaohu seemed to have had a nightmare, and finally recovered some strength and struggled to stand up. He didn't know how to go back and hand in the job to Mr. Zhao Wu.

After looking at the corpses everywhere, he looked up suddenly and stared at the building the old man had just seen. Xiaohu said coldly: "Do not to dodge, what a good man, come out for me!"

In the darkness, two figures jumped down from the second floor, all covered their heads, but they were wearing black suits. One of them looked only in his forties and slowly walked towards Xiaohu step by step.

Xiaohu swallowed and said carefully: "Who are you?"

"Don't ask who we are. We are here to clean up the mess. You commit suicide! Avoid us taking action!" The older man smiled, and his voice was a bit magnetic.

"Hmph, do you want to kill me? Did the Fifth Master send you to silence me?" Xiaohu said coldly.

"No." The man actually denied it.

Xiaohu was stunned and said, "Who are you?"

"I said that we are here to clean up the mess. Please click quickly, we still have something to do!" the older man was a little impatient and urged.

Xiaohu tightened the dagger in his hand. Although his arms and ribs were hurting severely, he was confident that he still had the power to fight. As long as he did not encounter a master like Huo Sanquan, or encountered the pervert like an old man just now, he wanted to leave, and no one could stop him.

"You probably don't know who I am, hum, you're so arrogant." Xiaohu gritted his teeth.

"The dragon and the earth tiger, but the dragon is dead. Now you are the only one of you. Don't think that you have made a name for yourself in the killer world and think that there is no capable person in the world. Today I will let you die a little ugly!" The older man said to his companion on the side again: "Hurry up, deal with the scene, let me kill this tiger!"

The younger man said yes in a deep voice, then took some dead bodies on the ground into the car like a chicken, and then took them into the car, tried to start it up, stuck his head out of the window, and said, "Everything is OK."

The older man smiled at Xiaohu who was ready to fight and said, "Hurry up, take action quickly, so as not to say that I won't give you a chance."

Xiaohu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had never met anyone who dared to underestimate him so much. He immediately shook his body and stabbed the dagger in his hand.

Although he was injured and his speed was affected, he could not exert his strength at his peak, but Xiaohu's speed was still frighteningly fast. Unfortunately, he did not see the man making any moves. He heard a bang and Xiaohu fell to the ground, with a blood hole on his forehead, bleeding out.

Xiaohu looked unwilling and surprised. Perhaps he never dreamed that his way of death was the same as Xiaolong. Perhaps he would feel extremely wronged on the road to the underworld, but if he died, he would die.

The man blew the barrel of the gun and laughed: "This move is really good, it's for your own good. Your brother is dead like this, so you will die like this."

He threw Xiaohu's body into the car. The man took the seat of the passenger seat, lit a cigarette, and took off his head cover. He was really only in his forties.

The man driving next to him was only in his twenties and looked equally capable. He smiled and said, "Why are you using a gun? Are you afraid that you can't beat it or why? If I had known, I would have taken action."

"Tsk, I learned this from Yang Tianyou. Since it is not difficult to kill him, it is better to play some sinister things. Killing is an art, and we have to change our methods occasionally." The older man said with a smile.

"I still like how you look when you twist someone else's neck, it's super cool." The young man smiled while driving.

After a while, the young man frowned and said, "Huo Sanquan ran away, this guy slipped so fast."

"It's indeed beyond my expectations. How could Yang Tianyou tell him about it?" The older man frowned.

The young man smiled and said, "Two words, I'm not dead!"

"That's right." The older man laughed: "By the way, I seem to have seen that old man somewhere."

"Puff, no, right? Well? Don't say that this guy is so fucking perverted, and he is not an ordinary pervert. His Tai Chi skills are really perfect." The young man said in surprise.

"It's not just perfect, I have seen many Tai Chi masters. Even the heads of several Tai Chi sects are far inferior to him. But I just feel familiar with this person. Maybe I have never seen anyone or heard of him." The older man frowned and thought hard.

The young man said curiously: "You have heard a lot of rumors in the world, just say two."

The older man's face suddenly changed, he swallowed, and said, "Is it him?"

"Who?"

"It's impossible. He has been dead for many years. But if it weren't for him, who would have practiced Tai Chi so well, and it seems to be consistent depending on his age." The older man said to himself.

"What are you saying, make it clear."

"It's nothing. By the way, don't talk nonsense about this old man's affairs." The older man instructed.

The car drove out of the city and drove straight towards Tazishan. I don’t know where it finally drove.

But one thing is certain. Tonight, everyone except Huo Sanquan disappeared.

...

At Bull Bar, Yang Tianyou's brothers arrived, and everyone's face looked a little ugly.

It's midnight now, and the bar is closed long ago. At least hundreds of brothers gathered in the bar. If you were to pick Monkey and Zhang Yanyan, at least more than three hundred brothers would gather here tonight. But when the beauty came, some brothers were asked to go back first, so the final number was only more than one hundred.

The face of the flower is there, and Li Juan is there too, and Li Juan is crying now, looking worried and scared.

"I said sister-in-law, don't cry anymore. Why do I feel so uncomfortable when you cry? If it weren't for you, the boss wouldn't-"

"Zhang Yanyan!" Huaying shouted coldly.

Zhang Yanyan trembled in fear and shut up obediently.

After looking at the time, the monkey frowned and said, "Brother Hua, three hours have passed. Should we go and pick up the boss? I always think he will be very dangerous tonight."

"Nonsense, I know he is very dangerous." Zhang Yanyan walked back and forth, twisting a steel pipe in his hand, hoping to find someone to beat him.

"Do you know where he is?" said with a faint face.

The monkey immediately stopped talking, and a brother said, "Brother Hua, why don't we divide our troops to find each other? Even if we search all over Bazhong City, we must find Boss Ma."

"What if I can't find it?" said Huaying.

Zhang Yanyan said: "Then let's chop Zhao Wu and A Fei and fight with the Axe Gang!"

"I'm a little surprised to show off my courage. How could Yang Tianyou accept such a little brother like you?" Huaying frowned and cursed.

Li Juan really didn't cry anymore, but interrupted, "Brother Hua, you'd better think of a solution."

In fact, Li Juan really suffered no grievances, but after being released, she was really scared. When he heard the other party say that Yang Tianyou would definitely kill him. Although he didn't know who sent him, he now knew that it was all good things done by the Axe Gang.

So Li Juan is still very guilty. She thought that if it weren't for her, Yang Tianyou wouldn't have been threatened, and wouldn't have been to associate with the other party.

"Don't worry, there is Huo Sanquan, and with him, Yang Tianyou may not be in danger." Huaying comforted her, but when she said this, he suddenly moved his heart and felt a little bad premonition.

Suddenly, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked in awkwardly and said timidly: "Who is Brother Hua?"

"What's the matter? I'm." Huaying stood up.

The child quickly handed a letter in his hand to Huabiao and said, "I am a student from Houjiangbei No. 3 Middle School. Someone just gave me money and asked me to send you a letter."

Huaying took the letter and nodded. The child was about to leave immediately, but was stopped by Zhang Yanyan on the side: "Hey, stop, who gave you the letter?"

"Let him go!" Huaying said coldly.

The monkey waved his hand at the child, and the latter ran out quickly.

After taking the letter, I looked at it for a moment, and immediately changed my face. I slapped the wine table hard. With a bang, the wine table was shattered...
Chapter completed!