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Chapter four hundred and sixty-two sacrificial fist

Well, just die! I have lived in a daze for more than 30 years, and I can’t even get a wife.

In this area, Bo You is famous, but it is all made by a pair of fists. Although it does not disturb the people, the neighbors and neighbors on both sides, when they mention the Iron Fist Hall and Qin San, few people don’t secretly discuss it behind their backs. They are quite a big man, and they don’t do serious things all day long. They will know how to fight with a group of big-sleeved and round-waisted men. Sooner or later!

Qin San knew all these, but he didn't care. Many of the brothers in the Iron Fist Gym were released from prison. Since he defected to him, he could not ignore them because of his morality. Moreover, in the years he was there, there have been basically no public security cases in the neighborhoods. Neighbors and neighbors couldn't stand it and didn't understand, but the police officers in the local police station that manages the film have a good relationship with him. According to the director, if possible, they all want to give him a banner of good citizens.

Tonight, I was walking away with a few brothers and visiting the father and mother of a late brother in the boxing gym. This was their routine. That brother was hacked to death to save him, Qin San. So Qin San was responsible for taking care of the brother's father and mother, and became a filial son, and later gave him the old man a care. He went back a little late, but he didn't expect to fall here.

Originally, he was a scattered person, and he thought he was a man from the world. He paid attention to the fact that he was buried in the ditch and was placed in the road. He died wherever he died. So he was not afraid of him. As for people, he died early and late and died sooner or later. He died early and reincarnated early. If he really had a next life, he would definitely be a serious person and a good person who could be praised by neighbors and neighbors.

Before his death, the only regret was that he failed to avenge these brothers who followed him. He failed to destroy these two Thai monkeys who were randomly killed on the ground in China.

He turned over with difficulty and gasped heavily. Qin San looked up at the sky and looked at the stars that appeared from time to time. He suddenly laughed and burst into tears with blood on his face. Suddenly he coughed violently, and a large amount of blood foam poured out from his mouth and nose. Qin San gathered the last strength of his whole body, "Thai monkey, listen well, you two, I fell into it today. I recognized it. Who made us worse than others? If you have the next life, Third Master, I will go to your Thailand and go to your country to kill people. No, no, no, the people in the martial arts world pay attention to fighting tooth. Third Master, I not only want to kill all you monkeys, but also set fire to burn all your nests. Haha..."

The two men in black couldn't understand what Qin San was yelling, but they could feel his bad words. The man in black who broke his arm raised the intact arm and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He walked towards Qin San step by step. He was careless. The Chinese who thought he was just a big and incompetent Chinese man actually broke one of his arms. This made his vicious and cruel killing begin to escalate. Injuring one arm will delay the efficiency of his next work. I guess those corpses have already alarmed the Chinese police. In order to make up the number of heads explained by the master, they must fight. The big guy is almost done. He will lose the pleasure even if he abuses him. Therefore, he decided to crush the other party's neck and let him die in pain.

He turned around and muttered to the man in black later, saying that he would deal with the Chinese who were lying on the ground and still breathing. He would deal with the big guy. The latter nodded at him with a grin. The two walked towards Qin San together. Because Qin San's brothers were all lying behind him, and if they wanted to deal with them, they had to step over Qin San's body that fell to the ground first.

The two men in black had fierce eyes, and they were about to approach Qin San. Suddenly, there was one more person in front of him. There was no sign of any sign, as if it had appeared out of thin air. But the other party's pair of shiny eyes, which were like cold stars, foreshadowed some extremely dangerous aura.

With the light, you can see the other person's delicate face clearly. He is not very old, he is a 17 or 18-year-old boy. He is wearing a light gray sportswear and looks a little white under the street lights. He has a well-proportioned figure, slenderness and outstanding temperament.

But no matter how outstanding the other party is or how young it is, what the two men in black care about is why they didn't notice when they appeared? The keenness of warriors is unimaginable to ordinary people. With a keen perception, they can take the lead and take the initiative again and again when fighting with their opponents. Although time is tight, the two men in black dare not act rashly without figuring out the background of the young man who suddenly appeared. In the early years, a senior who had been in the Chinese world warned them that in the martial arts world, there must be three kinds of people, monks, women, and children on the martial arts road. Although the young man in front of him was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was also within the style of a child.

While they were looking at Tang Ning, Tang Ning was also looking at them.

He is not tall, about one to one meter to seventy, with a strong body, short, square face, and a scar on his cheeks that are scratched to the corners of his mouth. The other one is less than one meter to seventy, with a flat head, long face, thin cheeks, high cheekbones, a collapsed nose and thick lips. Both of them have the characteristics of Southeast Asians. They are like Thais, like Yunnan-Burma or Vietnamese. The eyes are also cruel and cold. What makes Tang Ning care about is the dry blood on the other person's hands and the rich evil spirit surrounding them. The evil spirit is mixed with blood-like red. This is a phenomenon that has only happened shortly after he has killed someone. It is blood energy, which gradually changes to evil spirits.

The three of them looked at each other, and it took about one minute to stalemate. Two men in black moved at the same time. One of them bent their claws into hooks and grabbed Tang Ning's throat. One of them leaned back and supported the ground with one palm. The legs that flashed interlaced were like scissors and cut at Tang Ning's lower plate. Tang Ning's eyes flashed with a cold light. His figure suddenly jumped up, and his feet in the air kicked towards the man in black who was attacking his throat.

He practiced freehand skills, which were derived from the combination of Chinese martial arts. He did not pay attention to fixed moves, but only pursued the most direct, simplest and most practical effect of fighting against enemies. It has to be said that the old predecessors of the Plum Blossom Sanshou Sect had a long-term vision and were unique. As early as ancient times, they had already broken the boundaries of traditional Chinese martial arts from various sects and sects to a practical level. You should know that at that time, they were very particular about tradition. The Plum Blossom Sanshou Sect's move undoubtedly broke the rules of the martial arts world. In the eyes of many defenders, they were typical rebellious.
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