Facing the crazy Zuo Peng, Ding Lin dared not stay for more.

He found the right opportunity and slowly retreated into the maple forest. I think that as long as Song Wei dies, Zuo Peng will not make things difficult for the rest.

But when he moved, Zuo Peng also moved, directly intercepting his retreat.

"Your Excellency, do you want to kill everyone?"

Ding Lin was scared inside, but he tried his best to make himself look very calm.

"You have to die tonight!"

Zuo Peng kicked the man out with one kick.

Ding Lin's body fell heavily next to Song Wei like a kite with a broken string.

If you are not careful in one move, you will lose everything.

If he had known that Zuo Peng was so powerful, he would not have been greedy for money and went to Song Wei for this trip.

Now, my life is gone.

"Doctor Xiao, I...we can't leave anymore," Meng Weijun was afraid that Zuo Peng would notice.

A moment ago, he thought Xiao Yi was right. Zuo Peng wanted to kill Song Wei, but now he was going to kill them all.

"Let's go, where do you want to go?"

Zuo Peng stared at Meng Weijun bloodthirsty: "Men surname, do you really think I don't remember you anymore?"

You helped Song Wei a lot back then, otherwise how could he have his current property? You all have to die tonight. If you kill you, I will go overseas to see who can do anything to me.”

Zuo Peng's crazy laughter resounded throughout the maple forest.

Meng Weijun was so scared that he shivered and sat on the ground.

It's over, it's all over, and even he's going to die.

"The surname of Song and Ding, you two will listen to me! At this time, a low and arrogant voice sounded: "Give me all the industries. From now on, your martial arts school will change its surname to Xiao, and I will save your life."

"Who is it?"

Zuo Peng's laughter suddenly stopped and he stared at the inconspicuous corner of the pavilion.

I saw Xiao Yi sitting there, inconspicuously as if he was integrated with the moonlight.

"What are you? You are so arrogant in front of me," Zuo Pengzhong shouted contemptuously.

He had noticed Xiao Yi's existence before, but he would not take such a young man seriously.

But now Xiao Yi is not afraid of danger and dares to challenge. Could it be that he has any trump card?

Zuo Peng, who had been in the mercenary business for many years, became more vigilant in his heart. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"I'll ask you two," Xiao Yi stared at Song Ding and the others on the ground, pointed at Zuo Peng, and said without anger: "I'll count to three. If you two agree, I'll deal with this bald man."

"Doctor Xiao, I have shares in both of their martial arts schools. My shares will be yours in the future. You will save me," Meng Weijun slid on the ground and hurriedly hugged Xiao Yi's thighs.

Now, no one can count on him except Xiao Yi, and he treats him as a living horse.

"three."

"two."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and began to count.

Ding Lin took down several million when he took action, so he would save three lives, and of course he would have to slaughter him hard.

"Doctor Xiao, I... am willing to hand over all my wealth!"

On the verge of life and death, Song Wei shivered and quickly coughed and raised his hand to shout.

"I... am willing, as long as I don't die today, our martial arts school will change its surname to Xiao in the future." Ding Lin felt that his heart was dug hard, and it hurt very much.

The martial arts hall is his lifelong hard work, and his economic income is all his hope.

But Xiao Yi is the last life-saving straw at the moment, and he has to catch it if he doesn’t catch it.

"Boy, what a big tone, look at me twisting your head off."

After being ignored by Xiao Yi, Zuo Peng became angry, and the two long scars on his bald head were covered in blood, making people frightened to see it.

"Tieshan Kuang!"

With a quick step, he rushed towards Xiao Yi, and the fierce Bajiquan had already taken action.

Bajiquan is a short boxing technique, and its movements generally pursue a style of fierce and vigorous force.

In terms of martial arts, Bajiquan emphasizes cutting and pulling in an instant, opening hard, and having a strong explosive power. Tieshankuo is the most distinctive move in Bajiquan.

Xiao Yi immediately avoided his sharp edge and applied oil to the soles of his feet. He had already used Tai Chi footwork, like a dragon ascending to the sky.

"If your master is here, you may have the power to fight me," Xiao Yi grabbed the left side, his arm was like a knife, and he attacked Zuo Peng's ribs.

"I want to tear you apart," Zuo Peng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his body turned around and quickly avoided.

His master is the authentic successor of Bajiquan. He can kill opponents in the Wanjun Cluster and has a high status in the Tianshen Mercenary Company. He will never allow anyone to insult his master.

The two of them tangled each other for several rounds.

Zuo Peng fully utilized the characteristics of Bajiquan and successively used the iron mountain to hit him, using the elbow like a gun, constantly trying to attack Xiao Yi's throat, chest, ribs and other vital parts.

But in just a few dozen seconds, Zuo Peng became more and more shocked.

The ancients said that there is Tai Chi in literature to ensure the world, and there is the Baji to determine the universe.

Xiao Yi's fist is soft and hard, his steps are light, and he restrains him everywhere. This is Tai Chi! If he has the same cultivation level, Zuo Peng will naturally not be afraid.

But at the moment, he found that Xiao Yi's cultivation is above him, at least at the level of great success in the dark energy.

"A small amount of money is going to make a big difference!"

Xiao Yi's arm was bent at an incredible angle.

He seemed to be slight and forced the fierce Zuo Peng to retreat step by step.

Cut in half! Xiao Yi's arm strength shook Zuo Peng's waist heavily and swept the person out.

"It's the upper hand!"

Song Ding and the other two were stunned and could not even close their mouths.

Meng Weijun wiped his eyes hard and was shocked to find that Xiao Yi was the real master who could not be revealed.

"I underestimate you. You are actually practicing Tai Chi. You do have crazy capital," Zuo Peng felt a burning pain in his waist.

He gritted his teeth and paused word by word: "Forcing me to use the trump card, you will die tonight!"

After saying that, a terrifying evil aura erupted from Zuo Peng, which scared Meng Weijun and others to their faces pale and frightened.

"Eight Poles and Eight Styles, the First Style, Overlord's Rage!"

Zuo Peng raised his arms and roared, his muscles bulged, his tendons and veins were abrupt, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was ferocious.

He knew very well that if he didn't kill Xiao Yi tonight, it would be difficult for him to escape. He had already used the trick he had just developed recently.

Xiao Yi stood a few meters away, his face finally changed, and his eyes were slightly shocked.

Sure enough, the world is so big that it is full of wonders.

From ancient times to the present, Bajiquan naturally retains secret boxing techniques.

These eight styles of the eight styles in total are the unique skills of the eight styles in the eight styles.

Based on Xiao Yi's understanding of boxing, the moves and formulas of the Eight-Strange Styles have been passed down to the modern times.

Generally, people who practice Bajiquan only practice some conventional boxing techniques similar to "Tieshankao", but Zuo Peng actually used the first style of Baji Bashi.

Xiao Yi was of course surprised, which shows that Zuo Peng's master is the authentic successor of Bajiquan and must have the mantras and moves of Baji and Bashi in his hand.

"Boy, let me use the overlord's anger, you can rest in peace!"

Zuo Peng's strength surged and he pounced on Xiao Yi like a mad dog.

His fists were like red hammers, which was daunting.

Meng Weijun and his three were shocked and their minds were blank.
Chapter completed!