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Chapter 435 "God beats you? Boom!"

"Hahaha"

Facing this dense mass of gun muzzles, before the big boss could speak, the man who had been following him only half a body suddenly burst out into a fit of maniacal laughter.

He turned to look at Zheng Jirong, who was playing with a lighter on the chair. Then, he suddenly pulled open his coat, and more than a dozen grenades were hanging on his body!
"I've long heard of your reputation for not following the rules in Guanxi. I didn't expect that when we first met, you wanted to kill me after we couldn't reach an agreement?"

The big boss took a puff of his cigar, with a hint of pride and contempt on his face, "Fortunately, I was prepared. If you have the ability, just shoot. At worst, everyone will be killed together!"

"Hahaha, open it! Why don't you open it? Don't you dare?!"

The man with the grenade next to him shook his head and laughed around, as if he was sure that no one would dare to act rashly.

Zheng Jirong glanced at this kid. He was wearing a fancy shirt, a Buddha statue around his neck, and his sunglasses were tightly attached to his face, leaving no gaps.

Where did this crazy guy come from?
He shook his head, then looked at the two of them and said in disappointment: "I thought you could use some tricks, but I didn't expect it to be this old trick."

"It's not a new trick, it just works." The big boss sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The space here is small. If more than a dozen grenades explode at the same time, even the iron in your town in Guanxi will be shattered here! Wang Jiu!"

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but touch his chin in surprise when he saw this. Is this old guy so strong-willed?
However, just as he was thinking about it, a "boom" sound exploded, resounding throughout the alley.

The two people's true energy surged, and their powerful and heavy fists and kicks instantly faced their opponents.

"I said you can't laugh!"

Zheng Jirong stood up from the chair helplessly, then looked at Wang Jiu who was still laughing in front of him and shouted: "Hey, do you know how to laugh? If you laugh so hard, my wife is dead?"

What I have to say is that this big boss is really tough. After knowing that he was defeated, he did not kneel down and surrender like other bosses. After he took a deep look at Zheng Jirong, he said a few words very hard. He was held hostage by a guard and walked out of the store.

Upon seeing this, Brother Wu Liushou who was stationed at the door immediately flew out and stood in front of the big boss and Wang Jiu like two iron walls.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground woke up the big boss who was still in a daze. He looked up and saw that all the men he had brought, including himself, were pushed to the ground one by one.

The originally confident big boss and others, after hearing this laughter, seemed to have been immobilized. They instantly froze in place, their minds confused, their bodies unable to move, and even the blood slowly flowing out of the seven orifices. Sleep.

"Why do you guys always judge me by normal human standards?"

The guards who were originally escorting the big boss were knocked away by his zhenqi. Then the big boss raised his hand and threw them far away.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jiu quickly stretched his finger to the latch of the grenade, preparing to detonate it. He laughed wildly and shouted: "Hahahaha, we only have one life, and we will die when we die. You are a well-known rich man, you don't want to be buried with us!"

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Wang Jiu was stunned when he heard this, looked at him confused and said, "What did you say?"

After that, he signaled to several guards, who immediately tightened the fat man's arms, preparing to drag him to a less crowded place and execute him directly.

"court death!"

At the same time, Wang Jiu, who had been controlled by the guards, also broke free. He used the same force to shake away the guards who were grabbing him, and then threw two punches at lightning speed, knocking the two guards to the ground.

Zheng Jirong approached leisurely, picked up the grenade on the ground, threw it gently and said calmly, "You have to have a begging attitude when asking for help. Look, isn't this attitude good now?"

"Snapped--!"

The next second, there was a burst of even more crazy laughter. The sound was so strong that it actually formed golden sound waves in the air, approaching the big boss and others.

Wang Jiu, who looked crazy before, had all the dozen grenades hanging on his body removed. He was suppressed by several guards and could not move.

He bent down and patted the big boss's face, which was quite similar to Wang Bao, shook his head and sighed: "You are the first one who dares to threaten me with a grenade. How can I still hang out on the road if I don't kill you?"

To everyone's expectation, the big boss and Wang Jiu were not inferior to Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai in terms of boxing skills and internal strength, and the four of them fought in the alley.

For a moment, the fists were blown out, gravel was flying, and the surrounding sheds and shops were affected, making it a mess.

Zheng Jirong pressed down the muzzle of Peng Yixing's raised gun, shook his head and said: "I am a martial arts master, a serious two-on-two. If you take a gun and attack me now, even if you win, they will still complain about you." ”

Peng Yixing frowned slightly after hearing this, but he still put the gun away obediently.

For him, the so-called martial arts masters are just those who can take two more shots than normal people. As for people like Zheng Jirong, he has automatically classified Rong Ge as a human being.

While they were watching the show on the sidelines, the situation in the stadium had reached a fever pitch. Wang Jiu, who was like a lunatic from before, suddenly shouted loudly, and his shirt was shattered into pieces by the surge of zhenqi. His eyes were as bright as fire. Facing Wen Tailai's thunderous fist, he shouted lowly: "I support it!"

"Bam—!"

Wen Tailai's heavy punch hit Wang Jiu, but Wang Jiu was unharmed. Instead, Wen Tailai was thrown away by the force of the rebound.

Wang Jiu took the opportunity to pursue him, and his fists and kicks rained down on Wen Tailai. The latter was caught off guard and fell into a shop after being hit hard. He was bleeding from the mouth and stared in shock at Wang Jiu, who was approaching step by step.

"Hard Qigong?"

"It's a godsend!"

Wang Jiu responded proudly, then picked up the kitchen knife on the side and tried to chop at Wen Tailai.

However, a burst of bullets suddenly flew under his feet, blocking his way.

On the other side, Wu Liushou's battle with the big boss is coming to an end.

The big boss was already showing fatigue. He was beaten by Wu Liushou and was unable to fight back. He had received several punches on his body and could only barely parry.

Considering that the big boss is nearly 60 or 70 years old, and does not have the hard Qigong skills of Wang Jiu, it is normal that he cannot beat Wu Liushou, who although he looks mature, but his real age is only 30 years old.

"boom!"

After dozens of rounds, the exhausted big boss was hit in the chest by a series of punches from Wu Liu's hands, and he was violently hit against the wall. His chest was sunken and he was vomiting blood. He was obviously very happy.

At this time, Wu Liushou, who had finished dealing with his opponent, also discovered the miserable condition of his junior brother. He screamed in pain and turned around to attack Wang Jiu, who was standing there and did not dare to move.

However, as soon as he took steps, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Take Alai to the hospital first. They are all traumatized, so the problem shouldn't be serious."

After explaining his hand, Zheng Jirong looked at Wang Jiu curiously.

"That move you just made was a hard Qigong move?"

At this time, Wang Jiu had long lost his previous arrogance. He showed a flattering smile and bowed: "I am a master of fighting, Mr. Zheng. I am invulnerable. I see that although you have many masters under your command, they are not like me." I know how to block the knife, how about you watch me change my ways and join Heliansheng."

"Um"

Zheng Jirong pondered for a moment and then nodded: "Okay, but I want to test your quality first."

Wang Jiu was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect that not only would he survive the disaster, but he would also be able to climb onto Zhen Guanxi's lap. He patted his chest and said, "Boss, just give me your orders. I can try whatever you want!"

Zheng Jirong smiled, picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, weighed it a few times, bit his cigarette butt and replied: "You said you are invulnerable, then see if you can catch my knife. If you can, you will He is the one who controls Guanxi; if you can’t catch him”

"Hahaha, boss, don't worry!"

Hearing that he wanted to test his striking skills with a knife, Wang Jiu suddenly said with confidence: "Just hit me! You are the boss today, and I, Wang Jiu, will follow!"

Seeing how confident he was, Zheng Jirong shrugged and walked up to him with a knife.

Here Wang Jiu also screamed a few times like a crazy man, then raised his right hand and put two fingers on his chest, muttering something in his mouth: "The Immortal Chief has given me the true magic power, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers have shown their magical power. Immortals from all walks of life Listen to my orders and enter my mortal body as quickly as possible. I support you!"

"Neuropathy"

Zheng Jirong shook his head, and the sword in his hand flashed, and the onlookers felt a thunderbolt-like cold light exploding in front of their eyes.

The next second, Wang Jiu's face, which was still in the master's fighting posture, froze, and a bone-deep wound was cut from his left shoulder to his right waist, and blood spurted out.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Wang Jiu's body was split into two pieces and fell into a pool of blood like a dead pig.

"It seems you can't stand it."

Zheng Jirong flicked the cigarette butt in his mouth at this kid. It was a waste to use the Qi Imperial Sword on this kid!

(End of this chapter)