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Song Ziqiang was stunned and suddenly only saw a flash in front of him! Pan Hongsheng's body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow and suddenly came in front of him!

"Dong!" This punch hit Song Ziqiang's abdomen. The abdomen is generally one of the most vulnerable places for human beings. The practitioner knows that there are three places to fight and immediately defeat the enemy. One is the ankle, the other is the lower yin, and the other is the abdomen.

Although Song Ziqiang was frightened, the nerve reflex he had practiced for many years made him immediately swung the lotus flower! Pan Hongsheng's powerful broken tooth punch touched the other party's body and seemed to hit a sponge, and all his strength was removed!

As soon as his face changed, he immediately stopped! Because of the characteristics of this lotus squat, he understands that if you work harder after being sucked, you will be sprained by this rebound force.

This magical foreign qigong has not appeared for many years. There are two ways to completely follow the qi, and it is completely based on the hard practice of the ability to stretch the body muscles!

"Huh! The person who wants to hurt me hasn't been born yet!" Song Ziqiang came down and punched Pan Hongsheng. He was very proud. A big stone in his heart finally fell: After all, he was young and had a domineering power, but he couldn't find my life. Now he won!

But Pan Hongsheng was slightly stunned and then changed a posture, which ordinary martial arts practitioners could not understand.

I saw that my hands were folded like an ascetic monk, and the combined palms constantly condensed the strength of the whole body!

A dark-colored light looms, which seems to come from the horror of the Netherworld's Nose Hell, and the solemnness of Western Bliss.

Song Ziqiang's eyes flashed fiercely with cyan light. By the time he opened his eyes, his body was already floating in the air...

"Ah?" He felt the pain at this time.

What kind of pain is this? The pain of the body's chest bursting from the inside, it seems that the internal organs in the chest cavity have been shattered by this huge impact!

Where have those security guards ever seen such a situation? I was so scared that the birds and beasts immediately dispersed! The guests of the business club in the restaurant dance hall upstairs also heard the movement below. They ran away one by one, and some dog men and women even ran out in pajamas and underwear, in great order!

Liao Fan walked over and pulled up Song Ziqiang's hair, who was lying on the ground. Song Ziqiang, who was still dragging just now, his whole chin was stained red with black blood, and his sternum was sunken. Obviously, all the ribs were broken. In this case, ordinary people had already rolled their eyes. He could take a breath to explain the truth. It's very strong.

"Ale him to call." Pan Hongsheng picked up a phone on the bar and threw it to Liao Fan.

"I've already told my eldest brother, hum... you won't live long..." Song Ziqiang barely pretended to be very angry at this time, probably thinking that he would die like a man.

Pan Hongsheng smiled. He walked over slowly and slowly squatted down and said to Song Ziqiang, "That's right. Go on."

As he spoke, he gently pressed the other party's sternum with one hand. He just gently pressed the already soft bone and immediately pierced the internal organs. He shouted in pain: "Ah! Ah! Ah! No! Stop! Stop!"

"It's weird, aren't you a man?" Pan Hongsheng paused for a moment, and then pressed it with another hand.

"Oh! Gollum!" Song Ziqiang's cheeks were bulging, and a large mouthful of blood rushed out along his mouth, full of black blood with blood foam.

His painful voice was almost out of his voice: "You, do you speak morality and righteousness? What's the matter with my brother... I didn't provoke you..."

"Oh, you said it well." Pan Hongsheng stopped his hand slightly and pointed to Liao Fan beside him: "Did he provoke you? Did I provoke you? Are you tired of running all the way from Haibei to our Jinjiang?

"I, this, Gollum..." Although Song Ziqiang was strong, he couldn't stand this tossing method. Seeing too much blood, he began to talk nonsense: "You can't run away, hey hey, I just called my second brother! He came immediately with a hundred and ten brothers in the hall! You are done! It's over! Big brother...big brother...he...al long ago..."

"I've been to Jinjiang to shovel my territory a long time ago, right?" Pan Hongsheng's words made Song Ziqiang, who was gradually blurred, suddenly open his eyes: "How do you know?"

"The news I got was also deliberately leaked by you, in order to attract us, right?" Pan Hongsheng narrowed his eyes.

Song Ziqiang's body kept trembling on the edge of shock: "Since you know, do you still enter the mouth of the tiger?"

"Well, you must be very strange. Hasn't your second brother brought anyone yet?"

This sentence hit Song Ziqiang's heart like a missile: "You! Is it?"

He died with his eyes wide open.

"Third brother!" At this time, I saw a tall man covered in blood rushing in, holding an oriental knife in each hand, but wearing a pair of coats, which was a little nondescript.

"You seem to be late." The flower demon smiled coldly, and the poisonous needle in his hand was blue, and it shot out in an instant! At the same time, Liao Fan also jumped a pair of scissors and swept directly to the other party's lower plate!

But the man's knife method is very fast. He actually cut all the poison needles under the knife! But he only cared about the defense, but Liao Fan's scissors and feet under him firmly swept his ankle and was immediately knocked down with a crash.

After falling to the ground, the man actually rolled back a few steps to escape, but he was cut by half of his neck by the person who had just entered the door. The knives in his hands fell down, and his whole body twitched like a bloodleted lamb.

"Brother, I'm sorry to miss one!" The comer has a wide face and a wide nose, and it is actually Lu Jiang of the Liuhe Gang!

"It's okay. Thank you for this time." Pan Hongsheng stopped Liao Fan and signaled that he was his own.

"This time we all came out, but we all came by! You have to reimburse the travel expenses!" Lu Jiang is still poor. It seems that he can't change it in his life.

"No problem, I'll give you the money!" Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "I was going to buy you a few cars to drive back. Since you like to take a taxi so much, I will meet your requirements. How's it going outside?"

Lu Jiang wiped his sweat: "It's not easy to do. Nearly 200 people have come here. They are on an equal basis with us and are in a stalemate!"

Pan Hongsheng yawned and pointed to the Song brothers on the ground: "If you throw out the bodies of the two of them, you can immediately disperse more than half of them!"

"Hey hey, I came in to get the body," Lu Jiang pouted, and his men behind him hurried to carry the body out.

"What's going on?" Liao Fan looked confused: "Who is this person?"

Pan Hongsheng smiled and pointed to the flower demon: "Ask her."

He took a deep breath and looked out of the window.

At this time, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The twilight had begun to rise, and the sky had begun to sink. There was no wind on the edge of the sky, as quiet as hell.

"Are we going back?" Hua Yao asked tentatively. She thought she was first-class in observing other people's minds, but she often couldn't guess Pan Hongsheng accurately.

"Why do you want to go back?" Pan Hongsheng walked to the business club above: "We have time. It's time to take a look at what Mr. Song Ziyang is most proud of."