At The Beginning, The True Spirit Is Immortal, And The Talent Adds Some Physical Body.

"Master, how is the situation over there, junior brother?" After seeing Ji Ang fall, Lei Wen and Lei Wu hurriedly ran to Fan Wufeng and asked.

Fan Wufeng blasted Ji Ang and watched the opponent leave with a free and unwilling expression. He sighed slightly, looked intently at the various fighting areas with flames rising into the sky, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, everything has been resolved!"

Chen Cuo showed up. Lei Wen had already gone out to direct the gang to clean up the mess. Lei Wu was in front of him. Chen Cuo immediately greeted him and said, "I've seen Brother Wu!"

Lei Wu looked at Chen Cuo, who had a leisurely expression and a strong body in front of him. His delicate face showed calmness and stability. He couldn't help but nodded secretly and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, thank you Brother Wu! Has leader Ji betrayed the gang?"

Lei Wu's expression changed, he stared at Ji Ang's body for a short time, said no more, and nodded silently.

"Okay, don't say any more, let's deal with business first. The Changshun Street side has already gained the upper hand, and other big bosses have also launched an attack on the North Star Gang. We will go over now to provide support and eliminate the remaining members of the North Star Gang."

The old man gave some advice to the two of them, and Raven also came over to take orders. Blackwater Street has almost been dealt with and has settled down for the time being.

Among the six leaders of the Stable Rock Gang, Fan Wufeng is the strongest in actual combat. Although he cannot fight for a long time, he is always a big threat. The North Star Gang originally wanted to rely on Yang Wuji to kill Fan Wufeng in one fell swoop and relieve the huge pressure, but they never thought of falling short.

Now the North Star Gang's main leaders are all distracted by the remaining big bosses. The two sides are locked in a tug-of-war, and no one can participate in the battle between the two gang leaders.

Fan Wufeng took the lead, followed closely by Chen Cuo and others, but within a moment they had reached the Zhuangyuan Bridge in the center of the moat. According to rumors, there was a champion in the Acropolis at some time, and it was he who advocated the construction of this Zhuangyuan Bridge. It was formed, hence the name of the bridge.

The north bank of Zhuangyuan Bridge is the North Star Gang's territory. Now there are corpses everywhere on both sides of the bridge. Fan Wufeng didn't even take a look and led everyone to the North Star Gang's territory in a hurry.

Everyone rushed in the direction of the killing call. Fan Wufeng rushed to a luxurious house. There were clanging sounds coming from inside, various weapons were waved, and the smell of blood spread out.

Fan Wufeng smashed the door open with his iron palm and entered the courtyard. Two tall men were fighting with two other men. One of them was opposite Chen Cuo. He knew it was Lang Chong. The other was short and gloomy. He looked like a man. Extremely dangerous.

According to the information given by Fan Wufeng, it should be Queying from Tianji Hall. Rumor has it that this person is proficient in medicinal materials, practices poison skills, and can kill people invisible.

The two tall men were two of the six leaders of the Stable Rock Gang. One had claws like knives and his hands were like the rise and fall of a goshawk. He was Iron Eagle Longjiang. The other had a ghostly figure and was holding a sharp dagger. When sparrows and hawks fight, he is the ghost-hand sword Qiuhe.

Lang Chong and Long Jiang fought, and the two faced each other tit for tat. The eagle's claws turned and only stared at Lang Chong's joints to capture, but Lang Chong was different from Nantong.

His "Beidou Seven Killing Fist" was not strong enough, but he was better at leg skills. A pair of chain legs could cope with Long Jiang's grapple. The two sides fought several times, each with his own victory or defeat.

Fan Wufeng was not in a hurry to take action. Seeing that the two parties were several meters apart, Lang Chong shook off his joints, stretched his muscles and bones, and felt the pain in his body.

Seeing Fan Wufeng and others coming over, he suddenly frowned. At this moment, a scream suddenly came from Qiuhe. Chen Cuo turned his head and looked over. He covered his neck and wailed in pain, "There's a snake, it's so fast." snake!"

Within a few breaths, he was bleeding from all his orifices and fell to the ground with a thud. Only two small holes were visible in his throat.

On Sparrowhawk's side, a small snake with a green forehead and a red pattern swam quickly into Sparrowhawk's wrist sleeve.

It turned out that just now, when Fan Wufeng arrived, Qiu He, who thought he was in a safe situation, instantly relaxed his mind. The sparrowhawk caught the flaw, released the poisonous snakes it had raised, and attacked him with a single blow.

You can't blame Qiu He. As an assassin, he didn't dare to get close to such a poisonous bag as Sparrow Eagle, the leader of Tianji Hall.

Originally, at the beginning of the battle, he was trying to hide his presence and plan to sneak attack Lang Chong and the two. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Sparrow Eagle, so he had no choice but to deal with it and prevent it from getting close to support Lang Chong, which took a long time.

Qiu He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Fan Wufeng's side happened to be completely victorious and rushed over to support him. He felt that the situation was completely safe, so he lowered his guard, but unexpectedly died.

"Damn it, Lao He, I'll fucking kill you!" Long Jiang's anger surged, and his offensive became even faster. He attacked Lang Chong bravely and desperately. In his anger and bravery, Lang Chong accidentally struck his left leg. When he kicked horizontally, he was scratched by Long Jiang, and he limped back to Queying's side.

Seeing such a result, Fan Wufeng clenched his fists and said slowly: "It's better for you two to surrender. Leader Shi is very thirsty for talents. If you two are willing to surrender, you will be treated with courtesy!"

Now that Stable Rock Gang Ji Ang has rebelled and died, Qiu He has also died, and there are still four of the six leaders. The Acropolis territory is not small. After the Stable Rock Gang defeats the North Star Gang, it will probably be a little stretched at the management level.

Fan Wufeng has selfish motives. If he can successfully recruit the two of them to join the Stable Rock Gang, it will be a great achievement. In that case, the two of them will be considered members of his lineage, and it will not be a bad idea to compete with Shi Renshan.

The old man's ambition never died. Chen Cuo had some thoughts in his mind, but he didn't speak.

Sparrowhawk raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Humph, old man, you are not qualified yet!"

Fan Wufeng was not angry when he heard this. He just shook his head and said: "Well, I just don't want my opponents to die too much. Since you don't want to, then try to bite me with your strange snake. Look at the little thing in your sleeve." The snake's bite can't break my body, Fan."

Fan Wufeng took action instantly, and unlike his previous actions with Ji Ang and others, this time he took action with all his strength.

The old man's figure moved, and he spanned several feet. The armor on his body was as light as nothing. Before Queying and Lang Chong could react, he appeared in front of them.

The two palms on the left and right opened their bows at the same time, like a huge mountain pressing down on the two of them. Warning signs arose in their hearts, and danger signals spread through the nerves in their bodies.

He will die, he will really die!

Almost instinctively, Sparrowhawk opened its mouth and spat out a stream of black poisonous mist. Lang Chong almost turned his entire body around and forced himself to leap high.

However, Fan Wufeng ignored it and dropped his palms straight down. The black mist lingered on the tip of his nose and was breathed into his body, but he still did not change his offensive.

In an instant, Lang Chong's figure stagnated, and he felt severe pain in his legs. He glanced and saw that both his legs had been shattered. His whole body was relieved in one breath, and he could no longer move up. He fell to the ground. Long Jiang took the opportunity. He got close and put a claw on his head, instantly poking two big holes in his head.

On the other side, Sparrowhawk couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw the poisonous mist he spat out being absorbed by Fan Wufeng. But in an instant, his expression changed drastically. Fan Wufeng's iron palm had hit his chest, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest.

boom! Click!

There was a muffled sound accompanied by the sound of broken bones, and the sparrowhawk was blown away. It flew straight out and smashed a brick wall. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was no more movement.

Fan Wufeng raised his breath and stopped, immediately returned to Chen Cuo and sat cross-legged, spitting out streams of black mist. Chen Cuo knew that this was the effect of the "Mountain Moving Technique".

Since this is the legendary Immortal Body Refining technique. Naturally, it has the effect of resisting hundreds of poisons, but Fan Wufeng was not strong enough and suffered serious injuries. Although he could use the skills to prevent poisons, he could not ignore them. Moreover, the old man was panting heavily and seemed to be exhausted.

What was not good was that on the side of the brick wall, the sparrowhawk that had fallen to the side climbed up tremblingly. Then he saw him take out a pill, drink it, and run away very fast. Chen Cuo couldn't help but be stunned, and then The old man slapped me with all his strength, and he's still not dead?

After Chen Cuo practiced the "Mountain Moving Technique", he felt incredible. He thought to himself that this must be the Immortal Dao technique. With this technique, he gained two thousand kilograms of strength in just one or two weeks. Although it was a systematic contribution, It also shows that this work is extraordinary.

The old man has been immersed in this skill for many years. If he uses his full strength, he may not be able to exert a hundred thousand kilograms of strength. It can almost be said to be a height that even the Acquired Martial Artist cannot reach.

However, such a palm did not kill Sparrowhawk. He only broke off a few Root Bone heads. This man must have a defensive treasure in his body.

Chen Cuo was moved. The old man tried his best to cultivate himself, and the sparrow wanted to escape, so naturally he couldn't let him go.

He cast Shifting Shadows and caught up in an instant.

Lei Wen and Lei Wu seemed to have this plan, and the three of them chased after him one after another. The old man was powerless and did not stop them.

It's just that the two of them were not as fast as Chen Cuo. Chen Cuo took the lead and saw Sparrow Eagle escaping in the center of the city, where the noise was loudest and where the two gang leaders were fighting.

Sparrowhawk seemed to find a tail behind him, raised his hand, and dense flying needles of hidden weapons were fired at Chen Cuo. He had not seen Chen Cuo's defense power, but only heard Hong Tu say it, and he did not believe it. Besides, he His flying needle is also good at breaking defenses, so he used it to stop Chen Cuo.

However, Chen Cuo only used his palms to protect his vital parts and ignored the rest of his body. His speed was still extremely fast and he was about to catch up.

The sparrowhawk turned around again and threw something. In the dark night, a small snake glided towards Chen Cuo's neck by relying on a pair of small feathers on its scales.

A smile appeared on Sparrowhawk's face. This snake was three points more poisonous than the poison he made. Chen Cuo would definitely die if he was hit by it.

Chen Cuo looked at the fire with a piercing eye, and gently stretched out his hand to hold the little green-red snake. The little snake was extremely slippery, and it swung its body in an attempt to escape from Chen Cuo's clutches.

Unexpectedly, the friction between Chen Cuo's palms turned like snake scales. The scales were hooked and the little snake could not move. At this time, it was still struggling, stretched out its fangs, and bit Chen Cuo's wrist. Unexpectedly, Just break the fangs and stop moving.

Snake life is so tiring!

Chen Cuo's face showed joy, and he realized that he had gained a good harvest. He put the little snake away and put it in his arms. He touched his waist with his right hand, and a cold light flashed through, and everything fell silent.

The sparrowhawk's head flew up, looking at Chen Cuo's young face from above, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Chen Cuo walked up to him and stabbed him in the chest with a knife, but he felt a serious stagnation. Chen Cuo immediately opened his outer robe and saw that close to his chest, there was a piece of beast written with tiny characters. Skin.

"Sure enough, as expected!"