Chapter 187: Kill the enemy

At this moment, Zhang Haotian noticed that there was an extremely thin knife tied to the tip of the woman's whip. The two men naturally died under her knife. Seeing that the position of the knife was in the heart, it was killed with one knife. The accuracy of the woman's whip was really amazing.

Wu Chi and Wu Chi entered with a machete and had already caught two men in grass-green tights. Zhang Haotian glanced at him and knew that Wu Chi and Wu Chi knew some skills. Fighting with the two men would soon gain the upper hand.

At this moment, Master Wuchen stood in the corner of the room and watched the woman fighting with the four men. His face had lost his usual calmness and indifference. He seemed very anxious and worried, but he couldn't help.

Zhang Haotian understood that Master Wuchen had a thin figure and must have used guns in the past, and his hands were not good, so he had to worry.

I was trying to help, but I saw a figure outside the half-human-high hole moving, and someone wanted to bend in. I didn't think so, and took the crutch in my hand and took a big stroll, watching that one of them had already stepped into half of his body and stabbed the crutch forward.

The man was shocked when he saw someone in the room who was stabbing him with some weapons. He quickly retreated.

Zhang Haotian immediately got out and immediately saw the situation outside.

This is the back of the hall, twenty meters away, a wall about five meters high. At this moment, a man wearing a grass-green tights and holding claw-shaped weapons kept slashing down the wall, his movements were light and agile, and he could tell at a glance that he had undergone strict training.

At this time, there were already three people in front of Zhang Haotian. After seeing his appearance clearly, the three people suddenly showed their fear and awe in their eyes, and they retreated one after another. One of them suddenly called out: "Master Hu, it's really Master Hu. He is here. I saw him, saw him."

With his voice, all the seven or eight men who jumped off the wall stopped moving and looked at Zhang Haotian with fear in their eyes.

Listening to the man's voice, Zhang Haotian was stunned at first, but after looking at his dress, he suddenly realized that he was tall, with silver hair and white beards, and he looked like those masters of the world with deep skills in the film and television. He seemed to be similar to the legendary Tiger Master. These men must have never seen the real Tiger Master, so of course they would have misunderstood.

At the same time, a thought had passed through his mind. The young woman in the room must be the descendant or successor of Mr. Hu. She had arrived here long ago, and these men should have ambushed them. But it was not until now that they started to do so. Maybe it was related to him. When he was going up the mountain, these people thought Mr. Hu had arrived and started to prepare for the attack. As a result, Wu Zhu and Wu Hui discovered it and closed the mountain gate.

Before he could speak, he heard someone behind him shouting: "Thu Ye is practicing in this temple. You guys dare to come and disturb you. Don't you want to survive?"

With this sound, a thin figure flashed in front of him, but it was Master Wuchen.

Listening to Master Wuchen's words, the men in grass-green tight clothes looked at each other and shrank even more and did not dare to go forward.

At this time, Master Wuchen said again: "You are the members of the Feiying Gang. Don't you know that Master Hu has kind to you? Is your leader Qin here? I don't believe that he dares to speak to Master Hu."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice from a person came from the wall, saying, "Our gang leader Qin had died suddenly ten days ago. Now the person who was taking over is the leader of Qi Sihai. The leader Qi said that Master Hu was related to the death of our gang leader Qin. I want to ask him to go back to the gang with me. If anyone is ungrateful and stops him, don't blame our Feiying Gang for being merciless."

Looking along the sound, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, a grey-blue T-shirt, a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, long hair, dyed yellow, and a ponytail like a woman, holding a claw-shaped weapon in his hand, but the one was silver.

Master Wuchen looked at him and said, "Master of Qi Sihai Gang? Why didn't you hear this person in the past?"

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed and said, "Nine Owls in the Northeast were spreading to several provinces and committed many major cases. They were quite famous in the Tao. Unfortunately, they were caught by the police twenty-seven years ago, but they didn't expect to be rescued overnight. They didn't expect to hide in this place and become monks. Look at you like this, you should be the big owl who is skilled in planning but not very good at it. If you haven't come out for more than 20 years, of course you won't know the new heroes."

When Master Wuchen heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly. What the middle-aged man said was naturally correct.

The middle-aged man smiled again and said, "Actually, we came here a few days ago, but we haven't noticed you. I just didn't expect that Master Hu had arrived today, so we came to welcome him quickly..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Haotian again and said, "Master Hu, I believe you will not make things difficult for us juniors."

Zhang Haotian could see that although this middle-aged man was laughing, his expression could not hide his fear. He knew that Tiger Master was still shocking in the minds of these people. Since the other party admitted his mistake, he might as well make the mistake just because he had gained some psychological advantage.

At that moment, he suddenly burst into laughter. Although his voice changed greatly after swallowing the vocal pill, his qi was full of energy. The laughter lasted for a long time. In this laughter, all the members of the Flying Eagle Gang changed their faces, including the middle-aged man.

After a while, Zhang Haotian's laughter stopped and suddenly stared at the middle-aged man on the wall, imitating the northerner's words, and shouted: "You junior, you are so brave. You dare to touch my brain. Report your name. What are you doing in the Feiying Gang?"

Although he came from the south, he stayed in the north when he was a child and imitated the tone of northerners. That would be fine.

The middle-aged man's reputation for Master Tiger is naturally well-known, so he never dared to jump off the wall. When he saw Zhang Haotian's eyes suddenly shining, as sharp as a sharp blade, he was shocked and said involuntarily: "My name is Song Guan, and he is the Fengtang Lord of the Feiying Gang."

Hearing him say this, Master Wuchen, who was standing by, was afraid that Zhang Haotian would not understand, and his speech showed flaws, immediately said: "Flying Eagle Gang, Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, headed by Fengtang. You can not only take on this responsibility, but also know the friendship between Tiger Master and your Feiying Gang, why dare to be so unreasonable?"

The middle-aged man Song Guan looked at Zhang Haotian's majestic look, and countless legends of Tiger Master suddenly flashed through his mind. His heart was beating violently and his face couldn't be tough anymore. He smiled and said to Zhang Haotian: "Tiger Master, I joined the Feiying Gang as a teenager. Why didn't I hear about your friendship with our Gang? But I also acted under the orders of the leader of Qi. Don't be surprised by me."

Speaking of this, he looked at the crutch in Zhang Haotian's hand again, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Thu Ye, I heard that the whip method you used to take in the past two months was much worse than in the past. Why don't you even carry the whip on your hands now? Could it be that you are feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Haotian understood that Song Guan was doubting his body, so he sneered: "I was tired of fighting on the road, so I gave the whip to my granddaughter and asked her to take care of the affairs of the world for me, but I didn't expect that you juniors would disrespect me. Then you should take a good look. Even if I don't use whip, this cane can kill people."

As soon as the last word "fate" ended, his body leaped up, held a crutch, and hit the head of a member of the Flying Eagle Gang who was closest to him.

The Flying Eagle Gang is a traditional gang in the north. There are not many people and rarely use guns. However, every member has to undergo strict and special training after entering the gang, and his skills are better than ordinary gang members. Therefore, although Zhang Haotian's attack is faster, the members of the Flying Eagle Gang reacted and raised the claw-shaped weapon in his hand and went up to greet him.

Zhang Haotian knew that the weapons in his hand were made of stainless steel. If they were to be handed over, the crutches in his hand would probably be cut off. He did not use his moves at the moment. Just as he was about to fall, his arm tilted and his wrist tilted, and the tip of the crutch had already hit the man's wrist holding the weapon.

How powerful was he? After ate the wrist, the man suddenly let out a scream. The weapon fell to the ground and his right wrist was broken.

Zhang Haotian understood that under such circumstances, it would be impossible not to be cruel or establish authority. He swept the crutch horizontally and hit the back of the man's head. Blood light appeared. The man's brain bones had cracked. Without a humming sound, his body rushed to the ground. As the bloody mouth of the brain was flowing out, there was a snow-white matter flowing out. It was Zhang Haotian who used too much force to shoot out his brain.

At this moment, let alone being a member of the Feiying Gang, even Master Wuchen was surprised. Unexpectedly, the old man who was white-haired and helped Wu San come to send a message was so good.

There were nine other members of the Feiying Gang who fell to the ground. When they saw their companions being beaten to death by "Tiger Master" with crutches, everyone was shocked. There were two people closest to Zhang Haotian. When they saw him walking forward with crutches, they knew that they were not in good intentions. Almost at the same time, they gritted their teeth and shouted, holding the claw-shaped weapon and attacking Zhang Haotian's head.

When Zhang Haotian saw that their attacks were accurate and ruthless, he did not dare to underestimate them. He raised the crutch with one move and "single whip to save the master's outpost" and sent the general out and attacked the man on the left first. His crutch was longer than the opponent's weapon, but he came first.

The man on the left saw the tragic death of his accomplice. He dared to use his head to take his crutch back and immediately took two big steps back. Zhang Haotian had this gap and made a mistake in his footsteps, avoiding the weapon attacked by the man on the right. He followed a move of "single-spreading wings" and lifted the crutch up and hit the man's chin. The man fell back, his jaw shattered, and rolled on the ground.

Seeing Zhang Haotian so powerful, the remaining eight people retreated repeatedly, all huddled in the corner, and did not dare to attack him.

Song Guan stood on the wall and saw Zhang Haotian killing and injured his subordinates after a moment of attack. He even suspected that there was something wrong with the tiger master's body. He immediately called out and saw the eight members of the Flying Eagle Gang divided into two groups, and built a human ladder at extremely fast speed. Then he climbed up the wall one by one like an acrobat. The last person, the claw-shaped weapon in his hand, and the people on the ground also stretched out their weapons, tightly hooked the tips on both sides, and lifted them up by the person above.

In addition to killing people, this claw weapon has such a function and is designed ingeniously.

At this time, the figure flashed in front of me. It turned out that the young woman holding a long whip and Wutang Wuchi came outside. The enemy in the side room had naturally been solved by them.

Standing on the wall, Song Guan looked frightened and suddenly sighed, "Master Hu, I didn't expect you to be stronger and stronger, but it's not that the younger generation wants to make things difficult for you. I'm really here to come. You, wait, I'll tell the situation here to the gang leader and see how he instructs him? I really don't want to offend you."

After saying this, his body leaped downwards and disappeared from the wall, while the rest of the Flying Eagle Gang members also jumped down.

Seeing these people disappear, Master Wuchen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, bowed to Zhang Haotianheshi and said, "Old donor, I didn't expect you to be a strange person. Even if Master Hu is alive, you will not be much less than him. I really don't know Mount Tai. I am negligent. Please forgive me for your sins."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Master Wuchen, I just learned some superficial skills in fisting and kicking, but I didn't expect to use it."

Speaking of this, he immediately said, "You said just now, 'Even if Master Hu is alive', can you say Master Hu already..."

With Zhang Haotian helping so much, Master Wuchen would not hide it from him. He nodded with a sad face and said, "Yes, Master Hu suddenly passed away two years ago. This is his daughter Miss Zhuo Aoshuang."

While speaking, he pointed at the young and beautiful woman.

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he was stunned. With Master Hu's age, he should be in his seventies or eighties. He didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful daughter in his twenties. He was really surprised. He was thinking just now that this woman was probably the granddaughter of Master Hu. If it were his biological daughter, Master Hu's extraordinary abilities were indeed admirable.

At this time, his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhuo Aoshuang in a black long skirt. When he saw her listening to her father's affairs, a faint sadness appeared on her face, her face was clear and slim and imposing, with an indescribable nobility. Her figure was even taller than Lin Yunsha, whom she had taken away without saying goodbye. She was almost at the ears without wearing high heels. It should be about 1.76 meters. Her beauty can be described as floating like willow catkins. No wonder she used the long whip to be clever and accurate, but she had no strength. The death of the mad bull and Qiu Er was naturally her work.

At this moment, Zhuo Aoshuang also looked at him, but smiled faintly and said, "Old sir, you are so good at it, thank you for helping us."

She spoke as clear as a oriole, and did not have the rural atmosphere of the northern villages, but with a very pure and nice Beijing flavor. She was obviously well-educated, and her smile was as light as lotus and as beautiful as plum. Zhang Haotian had two beauties, Shangguan Yumei and Xia Ling'er, who were surrounded by her. Facing her, she actually felt a sense of suffocation, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a secret voice.

Listening to Zhuo Aoshuang's words, he closed his heart and said, "Miss Zhuo, Master Hu is the great hero in my mind. It's a pity that I have never seen in my life. It's also my great honor to be able to do something for him."

Zhuo Aoshuang was obviously quite proud of her father, so she nodded and stopped talking.

Zhang Haotian heard the sound of stepping on leaves from outside the wall from time to time, and didn’t know how many people were surrounding him. He understood that this was not a polite time, so he said, “Master Wuchen, the enemy will not come in for the time being. Let’s go outside soon, I’m afraid that there will be more than the people from the Feiying Gang coming.”

Master Wuchen nodded and left the back hall with Zhang Haotian and others. When he left, Zhuo Aoshuang went to get a small white bag and held it in his hand. Zhang Haotian saw that his crutch had been hit a little broken, and saw that there was a claw-shaped weapon on the ground, so he picked it in his hand.

When Master Wuchen saw it, he said, "Old donor, this weapon is called Flying Eagle Claws. It has been used since the Flying Eagle Gang was established forty years ago. At your age, you will never have seen it."

Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "Although I have learned fists and feet, I have never been on the road, so I don't know much about these."
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