The strongest system is in the city

It has to be said that the group of men brought by Ke Wen is still extremely powerful, and they are all under the shadow of death.

Completely let go of yourself, basically one against two or three against each other.

Even one of the men had already been disembowelled, and he still clutched his stomach and inserted the dagger in his hand into the Tianling cover of a younger brother of Jiang Wenhua.

"Hmph, what kind of skill is it to bully some people who are rich and hungry.

Ke Wen, let me meet you. "

Just when Ke Wen was slowly approaching and Jiang Wenhua's hand holding the telescopic stick began to tremble, another group of people arrived.

A tall and strong man like a black tower walked out of it and shouted.

Just as Jiang Wenhua thought, not everyone wants to kneel and lick Song Yong like Huizi.

It's like where this group of people came from. At this time, the eyes of each of them looking at Ke Wen are like looking at a pile of gold mountains.

Especially the head staring at Ke Wen's neck, if everyone knew that they wanted Ke Wen's head to go to Song Yong for some rewards.

I have to think of these people as the kind of perverts who know men and go up to death.

"Are you from Taoshi? This must be Tieta, come and let me see Brother Tieta's ancestral martial arts."

When Ke Wen saw the person coming, he smiled sinisterly, and the butcher's knife in his hand chopped at the iron tower as soon as the trend changed.

The butcher's knife came in front of the iron tower, and the iron tower slipped out a black iron rod from its sleeve to block the butcher's knife.

Then Ke Wen took back the pig-killing knife in his hand again, changed it to a stab, and stabbed at the iron tower again.

"Bah!"

On the other hand, the iron tower still pawned the iron rod in its hand from a very weird angle.

The tip of the iron rod is not biased and just serves as a place for the tip of the butcher's knife.

"People in the Taoist capital say that Taoshi Iron Tower can fly with a stick in one hand, and it really lives up to its reputation when I saw it today."

A young man behind Huizi saw that the iron tower lightly blocked Ke Wen's butcher's knife, and said solemnly.

"Do you have a chance of winning against him?"

Huizi showed a thoughtful expression, her eyes were fixed on the battle between the two.

"It's hard to say. In terms of boxing skills, I can knock him down with a few moves, but with an iron rod in his hand, I guess the only way I can go is to escape."

The younger brother behind him frowned and thought for a while and replied.

Among the group of people under Huizi's hands, this young man is the best at fighting.

Usually relying on his own set of boxing skills, one person can easily complete several tasks.

But people always have their strengths and weaknesses. As he said, in the fields that others are good at, even he has no way to win.

"It's okay, if you want to confront him head-on in the future, I will definitely give you a chance that he won't be able to take out the iron rod."

Huizi said again.

"You are not my opponent, you should surrender, the stick has no eyes, and it would not look good to have your hands and feet broken before you die."

At this time, the two people who were entangled had already made several correct moves.

Relying on his stick skills, Iron Tower forced Ke Wen, who was relying on brute force, to retreat again and again.

So much so that the butcher's knife in Ke Wen's hand had already rolled its blades in many places, just like a saw.

"Hey, I'm about to die, do you still care about breaking a few bones? Just let the horse come here."

Ke Wen gasped and sneered, behind them, the duel between his younger brother and Jiang Wenhua's younger brother was coming to an end.

Except for the two fighters of Persimmon, who were able to fight bloody battles for a while at this time, the rest of them had already been brought down.By this time, Ke Wen had already given up, so why would he stop?

"Okay then, I'll try to give you as much pleasure as possible."

Tieta said in a deep voice that he and Ke Wen belong to the same forces in Long Province.

Although we have never met before, we have been friends for a long time.

Although Ke Wen has become a stepping stone for the iron tower to climb at night, the iron tower still wants Ke Wen, an underground hero in a small county, to suffer less.

"Let the horses come!"

Ke Wen tightened his grip on the butcher's knife with the rolling blade in his hand, and roared in a deep voice.

Although he, Ke Wen, was embarrassed when he came to such a field, he didn't want to be humble. At this time, he might not be as bold as those green forest heroes in ancient times.

But at least he is worthy of his status as a top gangster.

"In that case, I can only send you on your way."

Holding sticks in both hands, Iron Tower quickly approached Ke Wen. With this blow, he planned to send Ke Wen on the road himself.

"Wait, he's mine!"

However, just as the iron tower was about to hit Ke Wen with a fast, accurate and ruthless blow, another group of people arrived.

One of the muscular men in a black suit roared and said, stepping forward quickly to block the iron rod in the iron tower's hand.

It seems that Ke Wen at this time is a shining golden mountain and silver mountain in the eyes of these gang forces who came from other places.

They don't allow the head of the great god Song Yong to be snatched away by others after finally showing up.

"Hehe, as expected by Su Qingyun, this drama is getting more and more exciting now."

Teruko, who was standing aside and doing nothing, laughed mockingly.

These underground power holders who are usually aloof and invincible, now want to get on the line with Song Yong, and they don't want to face each of them.

He actually learned how to play games like a primary school student, and grabbed the head here.

"Fu Dabao, Lancheng? Are you coming to grab me too?"

Iron Tower obviously knew the person who came, and after the iron rod in his hand was blocked by him, he asked with a gloomy expression.

When he just arrived, he saw Jiang Wenhua being forced to retreat by Ke Wen, and he still wanted to make a quick decision.

Hurry up and knock Ke Wen down, so you can use it to invite credit and reward.

But I didn't expect such a time delay, even the forces of Lancheng had already arrived.

Then it is estimated that the people in Qing Province are not far from here. By then, there will be more wolves and less meat, and it will not be so easy for everyone to compete.

"Hmph, am I robbing you? Why so much nonsense."

Fu Dabao snorted coldly, and taking advantage of the iron tower not paying attention, he directly took out a shuriken and stabbed Ke Wen's throat fiercely.

But Ke Wen was able to give rewards to the iron tower for so long, and it wasn't some soft-hearted coward. He lifted the jagged butcher's knife in her hand again, and pawned Fu Dabao's shuriken.

Then the trend of the butcher's knife continued unabated, and the carrier chopped it on Fu Dabao's arm.

"Damn it, do you really think that grandpa is a fish to be slaughtered on the knife board?"

Ke Wen made a contribution with one blow, and grinned.

"Give me death!"

One of Fu Dabao's arms was directly chopped off by the jagged butcher's knife until a little bit of flesh was connected.

The veins on Fu Dabao's forehead bulged in pain, and another shuriken exactly the same as before was added in the other hand, and it pierced into Ke Wen's chest regardless of Sanqi 21.

"boom!"

But at this time, the iron tower stopped doing it, and with an angry look on his face, he hit the iron rod in Fu Dabao's head, and let him open with one blow.

The whole person rolled his eyes and put it on the ground.

"Grass, everyone avenge the boss!"

Fu Dabao's people saw that their boss was knocked down by the iron tower, and rushed up aggressively one by one to fight with the younger brothers of the iron tower.