Dasha and Ersha bit their steel teeth, roared lowly, and finally joined the battle group.

"Good come." Xiang Xu no longer put his left hand behind, let go of his hands and feet to start fighting against three.

Brush brush

The first round of the three judges' pens hit Xiang Xu's throat, heart, and eyes.

Xiang Xu dodged by. He had just dodged away. The second round of attacks came again, and Xiang Xu resolved the second round of attacks again.

After this second round, it was the third round, the fourth round... The three of them danced quickly, like three vicious pythons, entangling Xiang Xu tightly. The four of them fought, as dazzling as running a lantern.

Three people have six hands, each with an extremely sharp judge's pen, like a rainy pear blossom needle, hitting from all directions, making people unable to defend themselves. Moreover, they are brothers and the three of them cooperate, like one person. No, to be precise, they are a monster with three heads and six arms.

Only then did Xiang Xu feel that these brothers from the same-child compatriots were not as simple as they seemed.

As they spoke, the three brothers turned around and rushed to Xiang Xu. The six judges' pens were like wind and lightning, and rushed straight to the vital points of the latter's body.

Xiang Xu and the three brothers were in a difficult situation. Although they felt a little difficult, they were not defeated. Huang Wencong was unable to withstand it. Five or six blood holes were added to his body. Although they were not in the vital parts, they were consuming his strength bit by bit.

The fourth brother of the counterattack was scratched by a saber on his arm. Seeing that Xiang Xu next to him was not as embarrassed as one against three, Huang Wencong gritted his teeth and with the courage of the man, he still persisted.

As he spoke, the dick among the four evil spirits followed like a shadow and stabbed Xiang Xu's back heart fiercely.

With a "dang", Xiang Xu turned his body and blocked the double judge's pen. Then he turned his wrist and swept the steel pipe in his hand across. He swept one right foot with his left hand against the ground, and at the same time, he swept one palm with his left hand.

The second brother never expected that Xiang Xu's reaction would be so fast, as if there were still eyes on the back of his head. He subconsciously jumped up and jumped away. Xiang Xu's left hand was tied up with five fingers and turned into a carved hand. He took advantage of the momentum and slapped his shoulder with a palm.

Xiang Xu's hook, one stroke, and one stroke, is called "Sanhe", which is the unique skill of "Erlang Danshan" in Shaolin boxing.

The second brother focused on avoiding the steel pipe in his hand, but he suddenly used Shaolin fist, using both swords, fists and feet, avoiding two moves, and finally couldn't dodge the last move. He ate a heavy palm on his right shoulder. Fortunately, Xiang Xu showed mercy under his palm, and only used 40% of his strength, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

The second brother became more and more cruel as he was beaten by Xiang Xu with a palm. Before he could stand still, he pounced on four steps. The double judge's pen "Caifeng Spin Nest" and rolled up fiercely.

Xiang Xu was a little angry and shouted, "I miss you both loyalty and filial piety, and I have shown mercy in my hands. You should know how to be good or bad."

The second brother said, "If you want to touch the old general, you have to step over the bodies of our four brothers first." The eldest brother and the third brother next to him echoed together, talking in their mouths, without any hesitation in their hands.

Xiang Xu saw that these three people were stubborn and were desperate to fight to the death, and was angry. However, seeing that they were so brave, he couldn't help but cherish them and said, "We only want old ghosts, not to participate in the infighting in the Golden Triangle."

"We don't know what old ghosts are, we don't know. You don't want to participate in the internal strife in the Golden Triangle, but you have already participated. Come on with your life." Dasha shouted loudly and bullied himself again.

Could it be that the old ghost is really not here? Is it true that the old ghost is really not kidnapped by people from Wa State?

Xiang Xu was about to think deeper, but the other party no longer gave him time to think more, and three judge pens hit him hard.

Xiang Xu suddenly raised up and avoided the attack of the three people. In the sword light and sword shadow, Xiang Xu's steel pipe was inward and the elbow corner was knocking out, hitting the boss's waist and ribs. This was the "helping elbow" in Shaolin's fist. After one elbow, Dasha's ribs had been broken several times.

Dasha was hit by him. Even though the other party had not used ten years of force, it still hurt to the bone. He snorted and squatted down.

The second and third brother next to him shouted, "Boss, are you okay?"

Dasha didn't answer, stood up staggeringly, stared at Xiang Xu with his eyes squinted, and then thrust his legs forward.

"I'm very busy and don't have time to spend time with you here. Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being rude." Xiang Xu's eyes shone with a cold light, and he turned to the oncoming evil spirit.

"Om" Before the boss could react, he turned black and didn't know anything. Seeing him slowly collapsed on the ground and was in a severe coma, the old general who had been watching the battle could not sit still. He stood up suddenly and shouted, "Boss" spit out the cigar in his mouth, quickly came to the boss, and helped him up.

Seeing him coming, the remaining three people were in their throats. They shouted at the same time: "General, be careful."

Their worries are unnecessary. Xiang Xu is not a villain who takes advantage of others' dangers. He is a gentleman and a gentleman.

He just heard him swearing: "Please take care of yourself."

Before the words were finished, the two judge pens in the third brother's hand were knocked down by Xiang Xu one after another. The third brother's weapon was removed, not only did he not avoid the edge, but instead

He jumped forward and bullied Xiang Xu's arms. He was "bow and arrow punching". His left hand had grabbed Xiang Xu's tail end of the steel pipe and his right hand punched him in the chest.

Xiang Xuwan didn't expect that the other party was so hard to do so. In the face of crisis, he would use the "snatch the blade with empty hands" trick to force his steel pipe. He was too late to resist when he was bullied. He thrust his chest and took the punch with a "humph", but the steel pipe didn't let go.

It turns out that his horizontal practice has become superb, and this punch is nothing at all.

The third brother's fist was extremely powerful, and he really had the power to kill a cow. Seeing that the other party was actually suffering as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Xiang Xu changed his moves quickly. When he was shivering, he lifted his legs and kicked downwards, and smashed the third brother's chest with his heel.

The latter hurriedly blocked his hands in front of his chest, and a sound of thrust in his earlobes. Xiang Xu's heels kicked hard on his hand. Due to the excessive downward force, the third brother's ten fingers were completely broken, and his body was thrown out like a sandbag, and finally hit the wall hard. He struggled for a while, but he didn't get up again.

Xiang Xu defeated the two of them in a row, which made the remaining two people frightened, and felt that the deadline was approaching.

Just when the fourth brother was surprised, Huang Wencong finally seized the opportunity to counterattack. A dark smile flashed across his bloody mouth. Without thinking, he swung his saber and slashed it down.

The two of them fought back and forth, and they had a rough judgment on Huang's strength. He could guarantee that the person who was beaten in front of him was definitely not his opponent. He easily blocked forward and blocked Huang Wencong's saber.

The fourth brother's cold eyes were nailed to Huang Wencong's face like a knife, and he said in disdain: "You can't beat me."

"It's too early to say this." Huang Wencong bared his bloody teeth, suddenly crossed his left leg with his feet, and then left with force. The fourth brother suffered a pain and couldn't stand. He knelt on the ground with one knee on his right leg.

Before he could stand up, Huang Wencong turned his legs and kicked his shoes with a size of 45 and slammed his 40-size-60-size-fits-all shoe.

Under the impulse, the fourth brother leaned back and fell to the ground, slid three feet behind his butt backwards before stopping. At this time, he felt the scorching pain on his cheeks, as if he had been slapped several times.

Huang Wencong didn't give him any chance to react. He rushed to the ground with a carp and rushed forward, rushing towards the confused old fourth son, swinging his sword and slashing his head.

The fourth brother recovered very quickly. When Huang Wencong's saber swept across his face, he swung his sword outwards. When he clanged, the saber was blocked by him. His wrist flipped, and the judge's pen in his hand immediately swept back and stabbed Huang Wencong's lower abdomen.

He secretly called out the powerful Four Evil Huang Wencong, helpless, had no choice but to retreat and take three steps back. Even so, the clothes on his lower abdomen were still pierced by the other party's judge's pen. The blood soon dyed the piece of clothing red.

"Damn, even if I die, I have to pull you as a cushion." Huang Wencong, like a crazy demon, regardless of the injuries on his body, picked up a stool beside his feet and smashed it hard at the other party.

The fourth brother sat on the ground, unable to avoid it, and could only look up with both hands and catch it with all his strength.

Before he could say that the fourth brother was really strong. In this case, he caught the stool with dozens of kilograms. However, he was not happy soon because when he caught the stool, Huang Wencong had already jumped up and stabbed his hands down hard.

"Puchi"

The saber penetrated the wooden board on the stool and directly inserted it into Lao Si's left eye. Lao Si died on the spot without saying a word.

Seeing the eldest, the third brother was injured and the fourth brother was killed, the Wa State general who was worried about could not calm down. He shouted, took out a pistol from somewhere, and was about to pull the trigger at Huang Wencong, and cursed: "Little bastard, kill me, I want you to be buried with you."

Huang Wencong was stunned. Although he was not far from the general, how could a human speed be faster than the bullet? Huang Wencong was so scared that he closed his eyes.

The next second, the gun rang

But after waiting for a while, he found that the expected bullet had not been fired. He slowly opened his eyes, touched his body and found that he was not injured. Looking at the general in front of him, there was an extra hole in the boss's wrist, and the black gun fell to his feet. He was used to life and death, and he didn't say anything after all. But after all, he was old and didn't care about seven or eight holes being punched by bullets when he was young. At this time, sweat kept flowing down, and even sweating was coming out of the tip of his nose.

Huang Wencong looked around and didn't know what was going on. When his eyes swept across the door, a young man with a heroic look on his face came into his eyes.

I saw the young man holding a gun with blue smoke in his hand, half of his body moved to the door frame, and said with a slight smile: "I'm not late."

This person is nothing but Ju Bo.

It was Mr. Chu who saved me

When Huang Wencong saw Zhu Bo, he was as kind as he saw the kind God. He took a quick step and put the sword on the old general's neck, and smiled and said to Zhu Bo: "It's just right. Thank you for your life-saving kindness. I will repay you well in the future."

Ju Bo walked in slowly and waved his hand: "Come on, can you help me pay my life haha?"

Of course he was a joke, but Ju Bo answered seriously: "If I really had this opportunity, I would never be afraid of death."

Qian Bo smiled for a while, his eyes wandered for a while, and suddenly slapped his thighs, and screamed as if he had discovered a new continent: "This is a quadruplet, oh, one of them died, what a pity."

"Mr. Xiang doesn't want to kill people. I killed this dead person. Otherwise, with his skills, he would have solved these idiots who are ignorant of goods." Huang Wencong patted the old general's shoulder and said half-seriously: "Elder General, please don't move around. Otherwise, my younger brother's fingers may cause consequences that I can't bear."

For some reason, the old general calmed down at this time, not knowing what was thinking in his mind.

Perhaps, he was afraid, and the elderly were afraid of death. You have only seen men and women who were in their twenties and thirties, but never seen an old man and an old lady who was in their twenties and thirties.

Perhaps, he had other plans. He was a general of the Wa State Army, but was held in his hand by a little thief. He didn't want to get out of it, so how could he be worthy of his military uniform?

Or maybe, he just doesn't want to talk to Huang Wencong.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he found that Xiang Xu and the man were not on the same level at all, but why did he just couldn't get it down for a long time?

He said anxiously: "Brother Xiang, it's time to settle it. Even if some people give him ten chances, he will not cherish eleven times."

After hearing this, Xiang Xu only answered three simple words: "I understand." Xiang Xu leaped in the air, kicked his two feet a few times in the air, kicking his dick out directly. After his body fell to the ground lightly, Xiang Xu nodded and said to Ju Bo: "You are right, some people really don't know how to cherish the word "by the way, we'll be here for a few minutes."

Ju Bo looked up and thoughtful: "It's about seven or eight minutes, it's time to set off." As he said that, he winked with Huang Wencong. Huang Wencong understood, and the two of them raised the old general and left.

"Your injury is fine, right?" said Ju Bo.

"It's okay, I feel like I can kill two cows now." Huang Wencong said with a smile.

"Okay, then let's go to see Brother Dong now and use this old guy to exchange the old ghost back."

"He said he did not kidnap the old ghost."

"What a joke, it wasn't him who kidnapped it, but who kidnapped it."

“….”

The two were talking, and Xiang Xu, who was walking in front of the alert, suddenly made a pause. He listened for a while, then quickly took out his pistol and aimed forward: "Since everyone is here, just show your face."

As soon as the words fell, two or three hundred soldiers from the Wa State Army, holding long spears and short cannons, turned out from all corners, and the guns were opposite each other, and the guns were consistently opposed to Xiang Ju Bo, Xiang Xu and Huang Wencong. For safety reasons, they did not have the security to turn on the gun. But just looking at this scene was scary enough.

It is impossible to say that you are not nervous. However, these three people have all seen big scenes. Facing so many enemies, they remain calm in the face of danger and promise calmly.

I saw that Ju Bo held one of the old Jianghu's arm with one hand, took out the gun and pressed it on his temple with the other hand, and laughed wildly: "Come on, shoot, shoot here, see whose gun is faster. Let's see if we die first, if this old guy dies first."

The soldiers of the Wa State Army shrank timidly, looking at me, looking at you, never dared to move. Seeing that Feng Bo's words controlled the scene, Huang Wencong gave him a big praise in his heart, and then said arrogantly: "Baby boys in Wa State, listen, hurry up and let everyone inside and outside help you, otherwise I will smash the old general's head with a shot."

"If he had something to do, no one here could get out." The Wa State military crowd broke out and walked out of a middle-aged man in a military uniform and wearing many military medals on his chest. This man was not tall or burly, and he was not wearing a hat and had an open collar, and his steps were filled with indescribable perseverance and tenacity.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but both Jun Bo and Xiang Xu felt that the middle-aged man looked somewhat similar to the old general they seized.
To be continued...