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Chapter 44 Venge

"Up!" Those guys who claimed to have learned boxing obviously didn't have much confidence, and they attacked Zhao Jingtian together.

"Old Zhao, be careful..." Xiaofeng quickly reminded him loudly, but as soon as he finished his words, he knew that his reminder was completely superfluous. Zhao Jingtian swept over, and five or six hoodlums were put on the ground at the same time, twitching all over, like a chick with a cut off neck.

There is only one move!

Xiaofeng was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time: Boss Zhao finally came back, and he was many times more powerful than before!

"Get out of here!" As soon as Zhao Jingtian's words fell, the gangsters who didn't rush up were so scared that they immediately turned around and ran away, leaving the guys who fell to the ground and twitched.

Zhao Jingtian turned around, looked at Xiaofeng quietly, and suddenly gave a fierce hug: "Good brother!"

"Brother Tian, you're finally back..." Xiaofeng cried, "In the past two years, we have been waiting for Boss Zhao to come back... We are waiting so hard..."

Xiaofeng's crying was very sad, and Zhao Jingtian couldn't help sinking: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Xiaofeng burst into tears: "Brother Tian, after you left, our brothers have been suppressed by those guys in the south of the city, but at least we can still get along. Just two months ago, a guy who claimed to be a disciple of the Fire Gate came here and set up a boxing school here. Boss Ma in the south of the city is a relative of that guy, so he teaches those guys in the south of the city how to fight. Our brothers were either killed or forced to join them, leaving only a few of us..."

"Fire Gate?" Zhao Jingtian remembered that Chen Xi was a disciple of the Fire Gate, and his own fire whirlwind thirteen kicks were the boxing skills of the Fire Gate.

"Let's go, Xiaofeng, lead the way and take me to meet that guy." Zhao Jingtian looked calm and could not see sadness or joy.

"Brother Tian..." Xiaofeng originally wanted to persuade Zhao Jingtian not to go, but he found that now he could not go against his boss's will.

Zhao Jingtian is naturally not a reckless man. If he doesn't know the strength of his opponent, he will die. However, Zhao Jingtian always knew that the disciples of the Fire Gate who came to such a small place still swaggered so much that his boxing skills would definitely not go anywhere. Who has seen a large group of master people who taught the boxing skills of gangsters?

Zhao Jingtian taught a group of mountain thief boxing by himself, but he knew that he was not a master, so that guy was definitely not.

"What? How dare that guy hurt my man? In a flat building of less than a hundred square meters, a middle-aged man in his thirties was furious and stood up from his seat: "Let's go! Take the master to find the boy, and the master will help you abolish him!"

This flat building is the boxing school opened by the disciples of the Fire Gate in the mouth of the small wind, and this middle-aged man is Xue Chen, the so-called disciple of the Fire Gate. When he heard that his disciple had been seriously injured, Xue Cheng naturally couldn't sit still. Originally, he was just the lowest-class bastard disciple in the Fire Gate, but now he has finally become an awesome boxer in such a small place. How can the authority he has just established be challenged?

As soon as he walked out of the door, a gangster immediately pointed to the front and shouted, "Master, the boy came to the door by himself!"

"Wow! Zhao Jingtian is back! It seems that he is going to stand up for his little brother! Let's go and have a look!" In such a small town where many people have nothing to do, as soon as they hear that someone is fighting, or there are signs of fighting, there will be many people with a keen sense of smell. Zhao Jingtian walked towards Xue Cheng, followed by a large group of lively guys, who looked like Zhao Jingtian brought a large group of younger brothers to make trouble.

Xue Cheng naturally knew that these guys were just soy sauce. Seeing that there was only one person who really followed Zhao Jingtian, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Jingtian in the first place, and his eyes slanted to the sky: "Is it you who hurt my apprentice?"

Zhao Jingtian immediately sensed the weak fire attribute power on Xue Cheng's body. Knowing that this man was really as bad as he expected, he said coldly, "Where is Boss Ma? How many of you are, come out together!"

"Arrogant! Let you see our unique skill of Fire Gate - Fire Whirlwind 13 Kicks!" Xue Cheng was so angry that his face turned into a pig liver color. He immediately flew up and kicked Zhao Jingtian's chest!

"Hmm!" Zhao Jingtian has used this boxing skill very well. Xue Cheng waved his legs in front of him, which was simply a class axe!

"Kka!" Zhao Jingtian also flew up, but his foot came first and kicked Xue Cheng's kneecap!

"Ah!" Xue Cheng screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. His whole body was like a big bastard lying on the ground.

"Ah!" Everyone was stunned! Everyone in Henan knew that Zhao Jingtian used to be a cruel character, but they didn't expect that Zhao Jingtian would become more ruthless after two years!

"Go and find Boss Ma!" Looking at Xue Cheng, who couldn't make a move in Zhao Jingtian's hand, I don't know which gangster shouted, and a large group of gangsters immediately dispersed and went to their boss.

As soon as the spectators heard that they were looking for Boss Ma, they knew that there would definitely be a fierce fight later. Afraid of being affected, these guys quickly hid. However, they didn't run far, just found a safe place and waited to continue to watch the bustle. The news that Boss Zhao in the north of the city will return two years later, and the news of Boss Ma in the south of the city is expected to become the headlines of the whole Hening City in the afternoon.

Xue Cheng, who lay at the foot of Zhao Jingtian, said hatefully, "I am the outer disciple of the Fire Gate, and my master will not let you go!"

Zhao Jingtian looked murderous: "You'd better ask God to bless yourself for not killing my brother, otherwise, no one can protect you! Xiaofeng, has this man ever touched our brother?"

Only then did Xiaofeng know that Zhao Jingtian actually killed here directly to avenge his brothers! Zhao Jingtian's murderous spirit appeared, and even Xiaofeng shuddered, not to mention Xuecheng liao!

"He didn't." Xiaofeng calmed down: "All the dead brothers were killed by Boss Ma and his men."

"Hmm!" Zhao Jingtian snorted coldly, and Xue Cheng couldn't help trembling. However, knowing that he could escape for a while, his heart was relieved.

"Ah! It hurts!" Only then did Xue Cheng notice that his leg had no other perception except severe pain!

About a quarter of an hour later, a group of gangsters surrounded from all sides with short iron bars, watermelon knives, axes and other murder weapons. Xiaofeng was so scared that he grabbed Zhao Jingtian's hand tightly: "Brother Tian, let's escape quickly! There are more than 300 of them!"

The person walking in the front is about 20 years old, with a striking scar on his ferocious face, like a little centipede lying on his face. This scar was left by Zhao Jingtian.

Zhao Jingtian pressed Xiaofeng's hand slightly with his hand, signaling Xiaofeng not to be afraid. Then Zhao Jingtian looked directly at the scarred face: "Ma Erpi, long time no see."

Boss Ma hates others for calling him his name, because this name does not match his boss's powerful image!

"Zhao Jingtian, it's good to be free as a slave! But why did you come back to die!" There is a fierce light in Boss Ma's eyes!

Zhao Jingtian looked at Boss Ma seriously again and shook his head: "Ma Erpi, you have changed. In the past, even if we fought fiercely, we never killed!"

"Haha!" Boss Ma laughed loudly: "Do you think I'm still the same boss Ma who used to play with you? If you don't obey me, you will die!"

Zhao Jingtian did not say anything, but slowly turned around in place and pointed to the two or three hundred gangsters in front of him: "I, Zhao Jingtian, have always been clear about kindness and resentment! Whoever killed my brother, you hand it over immediately, and I can let others go! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing people!"

Mr. Ma was furious: "How dare you be arrogant! Brothers, be him!"

Although these gangsters know that Zhao Jingtian is not what it used to be, they never believe that Zhao Jingtian can beat more than three hundred of them alone! With the number of people, more than 300 people held up the murder weapon and rushed to Zhao Jingtian!

"In that case, don't blame me!" Zhao Jingtian picked up the breeze, threw it far away from the crowd, and rushed to this group of gangsters!