In fact, the ones who are most anxious are not the parties involved, but the people standing around watching.

Shang Yang stared at the scene in front of him without blinking, for fear of missing a trace of details. He did not want to learn tricks secretly, because some skills can only be practiced hard, and there are no shortcuts, but worrying about the situation in the field. To be precise, Li Long showed strength beyond his expectations, but it was reasonable.

Perhaps it was because I met the doctor before, and the teacher went too smoothly.

So much so that he had an inexplicable trust in him, thinking that he could defeat the enemy within a few moves.

Who would have thought that as they fought, they became evenly matched!

The key is that there is Zhang Yu peeking next to him...

It is reasonable to think about it. After all, as Feng Xuanyin's shadow, He Youfu was so easy to be knocked down? At his level, he has been called a master among masters, and it is difficult for ordinary people to defeat him.

"Shang Yang... Brother Long seems to be a little struggling!"

Ding Xiaonian saw that the situation was wrong.

"what to do?"

Wu Lan spoke tremblingly.

Shang Yang thought about it and was about to find an opportunity to rush forward. If you can't do it alone, just say "I'm not allowed". As long as you subdue He Youfu first and then subdue Zhang Yu, it can prove that with the combined efforts of him and Li Long, she can be kept from invasion, and her shares are safe, and her position is safe.

He was about to rush up.

It just depends on the sudden change of the scene.

Li Long, who has always shown his bone-removing skills, no longer stretched out his hand, but like He Youfu, he raised his legs to fight back. His movements were not fancy, and his left and right legs kept jumping up and approaching. From the perspective of thickness, he was definitely not as strong as He Youfu, but his speed was a little faster, which was dazzling.

"What?"

A trace of fear suddenly flashed in He Youfu's eyes. As soon as an expert took action, he knew whether there was anything or not. The continuous legs were lifted up, kicked hard, and circled to the fullest, leaving him unable to find a gap at all. The pressure like a sea of ​​pressure rolled over and over again, and he was breathless.

"How is that possible?"

He Youfu had no way to take action at all. In comparison, the speed was too slow. Just as he was about to take action, Li Long had already reached his foot on his face and could only passively retreat and defend, begging him not to seize the opportunity.

He said, "You can't hold on for a minute."

It is a suppression of momentum.

And Li Long said: "You have to take it seriously."

But it's a truth.

The tragic thing in this world is to brag with others, think that they are superb in their skills and reach orgasm... but suddenly realize that they are bragging and the other party is fighting!

“Mr. He…”

A group of people screamed out in shock. They had never seen He Youfu have been tangled with others for too long, let alone being beaten so hard that they could not even pay back their hands.

Li Long said calmly as he approached.

"My master is very talented and should not use weapons. It is too lethal, so I don't know how to fight forks, swords, spears, halberds, axes, and halberds. I only know the last one of the martial arts of the Class 18 recorded in "Cuiwei Northern Expeditions": I only know the last one: in vain!

After saying that, he exerted force again, and the speed of exerting force was higher than the next level.

So much so that he jumped high, as if he was stepping on the wall again, but he stepped on He Youfu's chest. Foshan's shadowless foot was too exaggerated. In reality, he had practiced three consecutive kicks, four kicks were masters, and few people could match five kicks.

First foot chest.

Second foot chest.

The third ankle.

The fourth leg face door.

The moment Li Long jumped up and rushed over, his steps were kicked over. In the blink of an eye, He Youfu's speed of retreating could not keep up with Li Long's body's forward rushing forward, and even defense became a luxury. However... it was not over, just looking at Li Long, whose body had fallen, then made another kick, both in his chest, but the difference was that this was the heaviest kick.

"Bang"

He Youfu's body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. In front of everyone, he flew out three meters away and hit the ground hard. He slid dozens of centimeters on the road with ice crystals, and then stopped completely.

"Mr. He...Mr. He"

Seeing this, people around quickly surrounded him.

But just as he took two steps, He Youfu suddenly raised his hand to signal them to stop, covered his chest with his other hand, and sat up stubbornly from the ground, with beans the size of sweat hanging on his forehead, his face flushed, but his eyes were stubborn and unwilling.

"Ahem..."

He coughed twice, and his anger was filled with rebirth. It had been decades and had not been so embarrassed. No matter what, he could not think about where he was a wild beast.

Turning his head, looking at Zhang Yu, and saying coldly: "What are you waiting for!"

"waste!"

Zhang Yu was too lazy to look at him more, looked at Li Long, and commented: "You are very good. I took back half of what I said just now. You are not a waste, just half of it!"

Li Long knew how heavy his feet were.

No longer looking at He Youfu, he raised his hand and acted at Zhang Yu.

"hehe"

Zhang Yu sneered, then suddenly said coldly: "It's ugly to die!"

After saying that, his body was like a spring installed, and rushed out instantly, with a speed that was a little faster than He Youfu.

"Brother Yu...Brother Yu!"

The people behind him shouted fiercely, and some of them looked at He Youfu and his gang beside him with contempt.

"Can you... your friend do it?"

Wu Lan held Ding Xiaonian's arm tightly, which was very funny. There was no reason for her to ask this question. How many people were the title of the No. 1 bandit in Huidong City? Besides, Zhang Yu's growth was in an octagonal cage. How many big figures in Huidong City witnessed it? The impression was already deeply rooted, otherwise, he would not have been taken over by Li Zhenqian.

Shang Yang didn't say anything, didn't respond, just watched.

Right ahead, Zhang Yu had already rushed to Li Long.

His composition is much simpler than He Youfu, just like a crazy wild boar rushing around. This is not just based on strong physical fitness, but also the resilience developed in the octagonal cage. No matter how thirty-six strategies you have, you can't resist the word "touch". Only strength is true knowledge.

"Swish"

Zhang Yu had already rushed to the side. Seeing Li Long's legs without any resistance, he even raised his chest and bumped forward, and walked from an unknown man to the position of the champion of the fight club. Others didn't understand how much he had been beaten, but he knew very well!

"Bang"

Li Long's feet indeed hit his chest.

However, Zhang Yu did not stop and continued to move forward. His face suddenly became ferocious. He raised his hand to grab Li Long's arm, and did not fist, but wanted to hug him, breaking his ribs.

Li Long was shocked.

It seems that the name of the number one bandit in Huidong City is indeed well-known. There are indeed some tricks. Knowing Zhang Yu's intentions, he did not fight hard, and quickly took two steps back.

The breathing suddenly became unusual, which seemed very rapid, but in fact it was very deep and heavy.

Shang Yang, who had a little understanding of breathing, could only see the clues, but did not understand the true meaning.

"Shang Yang...you go and help? Brother Long may not be able to keep up with his physical strength..."

Ding Xiaonian spoke worriedly.

Shang Yang still did not respond and did not move.

"You'll lose a lot!"

Zhang Yu's smile became stronger and stronger. The kick just now had already made him test Li Long's strength, which was powerful, but did not reach the level of threat.

While speaking, rushed over again.

Seeing that he was so fierce, everyone became high-pitched and their eyes were filled with burning heat.

However, He Youfu and his group became taciturn and Cui was depressed.

He Youfu was still covering his chest, which hurt, and it hurts very much. If nothing unexpected happens, his ribs should be kicked. In fact, he still doesn't know why he lost!

It's impossible and shouldn't be.

"Huh!"

Zhang Yu rushed over with his move just now. In contrast to the past, Li Long did not dodge, but came over, which made him feel a little excited: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Li Long glanced at the pace and his lips were closed.

Breathing is a world of difference from just now. It was rapid just now, but now it seems that it is not breathing.

"Bang"

The two people collided in an instant.

The indecent posture of hugging each other prevented them from being separated.

Between everyone, the two of them were as close as possible, and they hugged each other tightly.

"Swish"

"Swish"

Zhang Yu instantly used force and held it firmly.

Li Long imitated him and firmly held his ribs.
To be continued...