Chapter 391 Hard fist is the qualification 3

The strong bull, a strong cow with copper skin and iron bones, even if you don't use the golden bell cover, those little gangster's small machetes cut on him, just leaving a shallow knife mark. It's nothing wrong. On the contrary, the bull's gentle punch can beat these gangsters half to death. The sound of broken bones made Long Jinhuan and the three women unbear to listen to. Listen to the sound, these people are also disabled after medical treatment. It's really cruel!

Fortunately, the bull is still a little measured. It is all about greeting the limbs of the gangsters. If it is a critical position, no one can withstand his punch. More than a dozen hoodlums solved everything in half a minute. Some hoodlums want to run when they see that the situation is not good. Although the bull is big, his movements may be very slow in front of masters above the same level, but for ordinary people, his movements are like lightning, and they don't give the hoodlums a chance to escape at all.

Only the last brother Hua was left. The little leader looked around and saw that his men were all lying down. His forehead was sweating coldly, and his legs were shivering. Looking at the giant-like bull, he was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Big brother, hero, uncle, spare my life, I have..." Brother Hua couldn't help kowtoing and begging for mercy.

When the bull heard the other party begged for mercy, he was even more disgusted. He swung and interrupted the other party and said, "It's really a bastard who scolded the next door. He's not even as good as your men."

With that, the bull grabbed Brother Hua's arms with both hands, lifted him up directly, and then continued to say, "Isn't your Fire Gang awesome? I'll give you a chance to move the rescuers quickly. I'm waiting for you.

After saying that, Man Bull's hands pinched fiercely like a pair of steel pliers. Long Jinhuan and others heard the cracking of bones again, and then Brother Hua burst out a hissing cry. Man Bull threw Brother Hua to the ground and said, "Get out, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Be careful that I step on the bird egg on your neck!"

When Brother Hua heard the threat of the bull, regardless of the pain of his broken arms, he stumbled and stood up and ran away with two broken arms. Naturally, he went to move the rescue soldiers to take revenge.

Man Niu ran to Long Jinhuan's side excitedly, but scolded with some dissatisfaction, "It's really a bunch of bastards. I don't use real anger. It's all because of my fists and feet. It's not enough for everyone who can punch me!"

"Don't worry, if you hit the little one, come to the middle, and beat the old one in the middle. Go to the door and guard it. When you can't resist it yourself, come in and move the rescuers. This time you will have fun!" Long Jinhuan hugged Yang Xinyue and said lightly.

The bull said excitedly, "Okay, I'm going to beat these turtle grandchildren today!" However, Madam Instructor, these are all your people. Don't you feel sorry for me if I beat them?

Yang Xinyue said with a smile, "I don't feel sorry. I don't feel sorry for anyone who can be beaten down by you!"

Man Niu is such a big man. Hearing Yang Xinyue say this, he scratched his head depressedly and said, "Madame, an emotional instructor, regards me as a garbage collector. But you're right. If the master really comes, I can't beat them.

After saying that, the bull walked out of the restaurant and immediately stood at the door of the store. His huge body blocked most of the door of the store, and even the light in the store was dim, which showed how big the bull was.

The customers in the store have run away for a long time, and even the waiters have run away, leaving only Long Jinhuan's group of people and blue-faced bosses.

"Boss, make a pot of tea for us again. Next, there will be a good show. Let's sit down and enjoy it slowly." Long Jinhuan said to the boss.

The boss came with a bitter face and flinched, begged, "This young master, please, you can pity us little citizens. It's not easy for us to open a store. Today, if you provoke the Fire Gang, we will suffer!"

Long Jinhuan naturally understood the boss's grievances, so he took out a pile of money from behind and said with a smile, "Boss, don't worry, your store will have nothing to do, and it will open forever. There are 100,000 yuan here, which can be regarded as compensation for your loss today. Hurry up and make tea for us. The big play is about to start.

The boss is a conscientious businessman. He took the risk of offending the Fire Gang to excuse the four people. This will say that he will accept all the 100,000 yuan and only accept his actual losses today. Long Jinhuan didn't want an honest person to suffer, so he finally forced the boss to accept 100,000 yuan.

Long Jinhuan is right. In front of this hot pot restaurant, the good show is really on. Waves of underworld members keep coming to "find a beat". First, there were 20 or 30 people, then 50 or 60 people, and finally one or two hundred people. The scale continued to grow every time, and the leading martial arts were also more and more powerful. In the end, the Bull could no longer support it. Long Jinhuan had to ask Huo Jianyong and others to help. These eight men stood at the door, and even five or six hundred people could not please them.

What's interesting is that the Fire Gang has suffered such a heavy loss, and the master of the Demon Gate C has not yet appeared. In the end, the Fire Gang actually had to call the police to clean up these people. It's just that the police came for nothing. The bulls are all the masters of the official. The police are roaring, but they are roaring away.

The whole street in front of the hot pot restaurant was full of fire gangs, and the pedestrians on the whole street ran far away. However, these people were very happy to see that the fire gangs who usually show off their power were also beaten one day. Although they wanted to stay and continue to watch the Fire Gang get beaten, they were driven away by the police.

The police can't control such a big thing, so they can only minimize the impact. Although they don't understand what kind of person is in the hot pot restaurant, they don't want to become the "umbrellas of the underworld". Although they have acted more or less before, they can only launch the action of "combating the underworld and eliminating evil" at this time.

C has gathered a lot of people in a nightclub. These people are all masters of the magic altar in C. The most powerful of them are naturally the four magic door elders. In addition, there are also the altar owners and other masters.

"Second elder, we should act quickly, or my brothers will die there." The speaker is Peng Kun, the leader of the Fire Gang. Only he and a few people in the whole Fire Gang know their relationship with the Devil's Gate, and no one else knows.

"No! We don't know the details of the people who come. They are crippled, but they don't kill those gangsters. Obviously, they let those gangsters use as bait to lure us to the bait. If I guess correctly, they must be with the people who destroyed our general altar. This person is the owner of the C division altar, named Xie Changhe, who is very cautious.

At this time, a withered old man sitting on the main seat slowly opened his mouth and said, "Changhe is right. These people are very purposeful. We can't attack blindly."

At this time, the master of the Fire Gang stood up and said excitedly, "Is it up to let those gangs wait there to die?" Several elders, the Fire Gang was built by me, and it has provided countless funds and support for our holy gate. Without credit, we can't save it. If you don't save it, I'll go by myself!"

After saying that, Peng Kun was going to save his men, but he was pulled by another old man in black. The old man persuaded him, "Master Peng, it's not that we don't save them, but that we have to think of a way. Otherwise, if we are ambushed by others, we will be tricked by others instead of saving people."

Peng Kun sat down with regret, and then continued to complain, "When should I think of? Our holy gate has been hit hard now. If we don't save those gangs, it will definitely chill the hearts of the people below. Who will be willing to join us then?

"Old Six, Old Nine, Old Ten, what is the purpose of the other party?" The second elder sitting on the main seat asked.

An old man with an long beard brushed his beard and said, "I think although the other party wants to attract us to appear, it doesn't seem to be very hostile. Otherwise, they can't just hurt people without killing people, because even if we kill all those people, we will still come forward.

The old man in black agreed, "I think the sixth brother is right. In addition, since they know that there are still people behind the Fire Gang, why don't they make trouble directly at the headquarters of the Fire Gang? Why do they have to make trouble on the street? If we really show up, with the strength of all of us, the destructive power is not small. It is impossible for the other party to fight with us in the downtown area, so I think the purpose of the other party is to simply attract us out, not to destroy us.

Xie Changhe, the owner of the altar, said again, "Although what the two elders said makes sense, what if the other party is really the enemy of our holy gate?"

At this time, the white-haired old man who had not spoken, that is, the nine elders of the Devil's Gate, stood up and said, "It's useless for us to discuss it here. I think it's better to send someone there first to test what the other party wants to do. If no one dares to go, my old man will go there by himself.

The second elder sitting in the main seat said, "Lao Jiu is right. Why don't you contact the other party first to see what the other party's purpose is?"

Peng Kun held his fist and said, "Six elders, you are the mainstay of our holy gate. I can't let you be in danger. I think it's more appropriate for me to go."

The ninth elder pressed Peng Kun's hands, and then said with a smile, "I understand the heart of Master Peng. It's just that your martial arts skills are not as good as mine. If the other party really wants to play tricks, I'm confident that I can retreat completely.

"So Peng Kun will thank the nine elders for my men!" Peng Kun said gratefully.