If you fight, you will naturally have no reservations!

Zhao Gang rushed towards Mr. Gongsun, who had a broken leg.

Mr. Gongsun stood there, facing Zhao Gangliang with a cold face, "Since you are looking for death, I will give you my best."

Just finished speaking.

Bang.

The two people's fists collided directly in the air.

Zhao Gangliang used his strength to use this punch.

Mr. Gongsun actually touched Zhao Gang's fingers, but the gap between Mr. Gongsun's fingers was not as tight as Zhao Gang's fist. His fingers were slightly opened, and the slightly opened just spread the tip of Zhao Gang's fingers!

This attack accuracy of millimeters made Zhao Gangling feel chilled, and the powerful force coming from his fist surprised Zhao Gangling even more.

Mr. Gongsun, standing with one foot, still has such a great force! How is that possible! Could it be that he had just kept his strength?

The powerful force generated by the collision made Zhao Gang take a few steps back, and a slight depression appeared under Mr. Gongsun's feet.

The power of these two fists actually made the hard cement floor sank!

This kind of depression that is pressed out is completely different from the pit that is punched by the fist. The power he needs is even stronger!

Zhao Gang's arms were trembling, his fists were slightly opened, and a trace of blood flowed out from his fingers.

And a few cracks appeared on the finger tiger!

Zhao Gang took a deep breath and rushed towards Mr. Gongsun again.

Bang.

Same punch.

The crack on the finger tiger became bigger. Zhao Gang's body retreated several times, and his arms trembled even harder.

Bang.

Another punch. Zhao Gangliang's body flew backwards and fell to the ground. Then Zhao Gangliang got up again.

Bang.

Until the fourth punch.

Zhao Gang's finger tiger was completely shattered, while Zhao Gang's finger joints were already covered in blood, and even some slight whiteness was revealed.

The flesh and blood were actually opened!

Zhao Gang-ling's face remained unchanged.

Then, Zhao Gang-shou rushed out for the fifth time.

At this time, Mr. Gongsun's face finally changed.

He is old, has a rich accumulation of internal energy, and has excellent martial arts skills. Therefore, Mr. Gongsun is confident that he can use internal energy to fight Zhao Gangli head-on. He only needs to use three punches, no, two punches, and Mr. Gongsun is confident that he can use Zhao Gangli's internal energy.

Young young people, don’t think that you are invincible if you have a little internal energy.

Nowadays, there is nothing to do with internal energy. Who can compare with more internal energy?

Mr. Gongsun seemed to have foreseeed Zhao Gang-ling's fate.

However, after facing the four punches, Mr. Gongsun finally discovered that the young man in front of him had more energy than he imagined! Moreover, his internal energy seemed to be a little different from his own.

At this time, Mr. Gongsun's internal energy loss had exceeded half!

Mr. Gongsun worked hard for most of his life and finally saved a little internal energy, but he actually lost more than half of it under the simple four punches, which made Mr. Gongsun's heart bleeding.

So, when facing Zhao Gang-ling's fifth punch, Mr. Gongsun hid.

At the end, Cao Qing was still blocked behind him, but Mr. Gongsun's feet had already moved.

Zhao Gang's fist still came with an unrivaled power.

Mr. Gongsun changed from head-on to side-stage attack!

However, this time, Zhao Gangliang's hands were too strong.

The strong Mr. Gongsun could no longer beat Zhao Gang-rye's fist.

Then, Mr. Gongsun took three steps to the side.

Just these three steps.

Cao Qing's figure was revealed.

Not every gang boss is a martial arts master.

Cao Qing can fight, but he is just an ordinary person.

Without Mr. Gongsun’s protection, Cao Qing could not stop Zhao Gang from punching several times.

At this time, there were already shouts of killing from the entrance of the corridor.

Cao Qing's people have rushed up.

At this time, the yellow-haired man was using the stairs to fight Cao Qing's man.

There are not many people carrying yellow hair, because this is in Cao Qing's territory. If there are many people carrying, it will easily make people alert.

Although the people I brought were all masters, they could not resist Cao Qing's side, so the yellow-haired people could only fight and retreat.

Huangmao held a machete in his hand and his body was covered in blood. He could no longer tell whether it was his own or someone else's.

Huangmao is also an ordinary person, at best, he is on the same level as Cao Qing.

When facing a tide of people, all Huangmao can do is cooperate with his own people to make some obstacles.

The ambush tonight is not imperfect.

If it weren't for the person with long hair, Cao Qing might have died in the private room. If it weren't for the person with long hair, Cao Qing would definitely not be able to avoid the sniper rifle.

Of course, many people wonder why Huangmao did not allow the sniper to take action when Cao Qing got off the car, which involved a question of sight.

Huangmao would choose the place on the seventh floor because the view on the seventh floor is the best. Snipers can directly see the door of the private room through the windows from the nearby building.

So Huangmao took great pains to get Cao Qing to the seventh floor and set up two ambushes. However, he didn't expect that because of the long-haired man, all this became a cloud.

Now Huangmao can only hope that Zhao Gang-ling can kill Cao Qing.

As long as Cao Qing dies, the people in front of him will naturally have no loyalty. Then the follow-up measures he has arranged will be used!

At this time, in the corridor on the seventh floor.

Cao Qing looked at the man with blood on his hands rushing towards him in horror.

He didn't know what kind of deep hatred this person had with him, nor did he know why Huangmao dared to set up an ambush on his territory.

Except for the broken brain of Huangmao, how could he kill himself in his territory?

When Wang Runfa's sixth son wanted to kill the bald man, he had to design the bald man to their territory because it was a few thousand percent more difficult to kill other people's bosses in other people's territory. Moreover, how to deal with the aftermath? Even if they kill themselves, their subordinates would still kill them. At that time, both sides would be injured, and it would be better for others?

Cao Qing couldn't figure it out.

So Cao Qing was designed by Huangmao.

Then Cao Qing is facing Zhao Gangliang now.

Zhao Gang-ling had already rushed to Cao Qing.

"Mr. Gongsun save me!"

Cao Qing shouted.

Zhao Gang-ling's fist was exposed, and there was no expression on Zhao Gang-ling's face. His fist was aimed at Cao Qing's head. As long as this punch passed, Cao Qing would definitely have no reason to survive.

But sometimes things don't go as they wish.

Although Mr. Gongsun took a few steps back, it was still very convenient to rescue Cao Qing.

Mr. Gongsun stepped on the ground with one foot, flew towards my son Zhao Gang-shou, and then hit Zhao Gang-shou.

The powerful force knocked Zhao Gang-rye out.

And at this time.

The yellow-haired man finally couldn't stand it anymore and retreated to the seventh floor.

Seeing his own person appear, Cao Qing was happy.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.
Chapter completed!