A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

The Xinlianying old guys around him helped fend off the surrounding Heliansheng gangsters and clear a relatively safe area for Wang Zuluo.

Wielding a baseball bat, Wang Zuluo finally saw Ah Le who was leading the charge and knocked over two of the rushing and Liansheng beaters.

If you want to get rid of this tone today, you must give Ah Le a lesson!

At the same time, A Le also saw Wang Zuluo, tightened the machete in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Wang Zuluo's position.

Further down the street, there were all the spectators and Liansheng people.

It’s not that they didn’t come to help, it’s just that there are only so many people in Xinlianying.

Wang Zuluo said he wanted to show off his horse, but actually he just wanted to vent his anger. Ah Le knew this.

If all his men were to rush out to kill Wang Zuluo, it was not certain whether Wang Zuluo could be killed, but the opponent would definitely use his gun if he had a bad temper.

Do you really think that just saying a word about Taoist rules means doing things according to the rules?

If it weren't for the gunmen from Xin Lian Ying over there watching, A Le would have waved the flag and shouted for people to kill Wang Zuluo with their numbers.

Follow the rules?

If I stand and you lie down, even if I fart, that's the rule!

It's so hot on the street, will the citizens who are out shopping watch it?

Of course, no one is watching. They have been dispersed long ago. Some of the excitement is free to watch, but some of the excitement can easily hurt people...

"Mad Dog Luo~!!!"

Ah Le gritted his teeth and ducked to avoid the baseball bat that was coming at him. Feeling the force of the baseball bat on his scalp, Ah Le's eyes turned red.

The machete in his hand directly slashed Wang Zuluo's stomach, then he quickly turned around and walked away a few steps to avoid any unknown attacks.

The suit jacket was cut open, but there was no blood at all.

Through the tear in his clothes, Ah Le saw the bulletproof vest peeking out from inside.

"Hem home shovel!"

After spitting on the ground, the Aleti knife killed him again.

It was impossible not to rush forward. In such a short period of time, two of his confidants had been severely injured by Wang Zuluo's strength.

If the fight continues, we won’t even be able to gather the confidants to watch the show tomorrow!

Dang Dang Dang!

The knife in A Le's hand is fast, and Wang Zuluo's baseball bat is not slow either.

To deal with opponents who move flexibly like this, Wang Zuluo usually holds back his strength and swings according to the moves and routines taught by Gao Gang and the others.

In the words of Gao Gang and others, Wang Zuluo is very strong anyway, so he doesn't need to consider the force-relieving techniques in his moves when fighting, he can just follow his own routine.

If the opponent tries to parry, use all your strength. If he doesn't parry... then he is seeking death.

There are only six moves in one routine, and Wang Zuluo won't be able to remember any more.

It didn’t take long to practice, and it was pretty good to be able to use these six moves in succession.

A Le was parrying with red eyes. The machete collided with the baseball bat three times in a row, and then he was staggered by the force of the baseball bat.

The machete is tied to the hand, and if it is knocked open by the baseball bat, the person will be moved with it.

So Ah Le fell to the ground and watched Wang Zuluo's remaining three moves being directed into the air.

He raised his foot and kicked A Le in the stomach, causing him to roll several times on the ground.

In the end, Ah Le was so painful that he let go of the machete, leaving the bandage on the handle scattered all over the floor. He just held his stomach and sucked in the cold air.

Wang Zuluo drew his baseball bat diagonally and swept away A Le's henchman who was rushing toward him.

Then he walked to the side of Ah Le who was rolling and struggling, and let out a long breath.

"Don't get me involved in your own affairs with Liansheng. If the next time happens, I will settle the old and new accounts together. People will die!"

Squatting down and patting Ah Le's face, Wang Zuluo turned his head and looked at the West Kowloon Stormtrooper (EU) patrol car approaching on the street with its police lights flashing.

He stood up, smiled, threw away the baseball bat, walked directly into the crowd of both parties, and quickly disappeared.

"Damn, this madman... I'll fucking kill him sooner or later... Haha~"

A Le was helped by the men who came over to sit down at the guardrail on the street. His face was covered with cold sweat after just a few steps.

"Hiss~ Take me to the hospital quickly...the intestines...see if the intestines are broken..."

The stormtroopers who rushed over as soon as they received the call for help had already equipped their vehicles with explosion-proof equipment.

Twelve patrol cars with their police lights flashing slowly pushed through the He Liansheng 49 boys who were gathered on the street and stopped in the area where the two sides were fighting.

More than 70 EU members got out of the car, armed with small bucklers, rubber rollers or pepper spray, and rushed into the melee.

He swipes at anyone he sees, the rubber roller swings wildly, and the pepper spray even presses the button and won't let go.

If both parties in the melee weren't so experienced and had restrained their emotions when they saw the Royal Police coming, they would probably have joined forces to cut off the pieces now.

But the young people and Lian Sheng Sijiu who were watching the excitement from the outside were not so obedient.

Even though they didn't do anything, they were all affected by Chi Yu, and Ah Le was put into a car and taken to the hospital. Without any command, these young people had begun to push and shout with the uniformed policemen who came with the EUs.

Bang bang bang!

Several bullets flew past Luo Tianhong's body, which shocked Luo Tianhong into a cold sweat.

After running for a few steps, he put his left foot on the wall and jumped forward, stabbing the gunman's throat with the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand.

Blood flowers flew out, and the gunman threw away the Black Star pistol, took a step back with his hands on his throat, and finally slowly slipped against the wall of the alley.

Swish, swish, Luo Tianhong's Han sword did not withdraw after thrusting out, but instead slashed on the wrist of the gunman next to him. While cutting off the opponent's arm, he swung it towards the other side.

In less than two seconds, one of the three gunmen was dead and two were disabled.

Bang bang bang!

After dealing with the gunman, Luo Tianhong did not relax his body and looked at Ah Ji who was applauding opposite him with a solemn face.

"It is said that the most capable person around Lian Haolong is his younger brother Lian Haodong. I didn't expect that even a guy like you who has just emerged can have a few blows..."

After Aji finished clapping, he flipped his wrist and caught a short knife in his hand.

"I'm not famous, and neither are you, crazy... Wang Zuluo's famous friends include Duan Kun and Airplane, but I've never heard of you!"

Luo Tianhong's tone softened a lot as he glanced at the Xinlianying gangsters who had poured in from nowhere in the alley and blocked both sides of the alley.

Although he is a thug who does dirty work, he is not without brains.

Just now he deliberately mentioned Duan Kun and Jiji because they were the two who led people to block the alley.

Luo Tianhong was not surprised at all that these people knew where he was.

That bastard Wang Bao has always been unhappy with him. If Wang Bao didn't tip off the news, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Luo Tianhong!

Aji's expression didn't change at all when he heard Luo Tianhong's provocation.

The other party said that he was not famous, which was nonsense.

When has Wang Zuluo taken action personally without Ah Ji by his side?

"Why, Wang Zuluo doesn't dare to come here in person, and wants to rely on the crowd... and bully me with trolls?"

The Eight-sided Han Sword was clenched and loosened by Luo Tianhong. After repeating it several times, he still put away his posture and leaned against the wall to glare at Aji.

There was nothing he could do. He was being attacked by several short-barreled shotguns in front of and behind him. No matter how good he was with the Han Sword, he couldn't make a move.

Within seven steps, all beings are equal before the troll.