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"Huang Mao, stand still for me, stand still!"

Feilong snatched the gun from the uncle's hand, put it against his head and said loudly.

Huang Mao was so frightened that he peed his pants and begged: "Handsome man, please don't shoot or misfire. I'm still a virgin and I have parents at home."

Everyone froze in place, not daring to say anything.

"Okay, take two steps back!"

Huang Mao was very obedient and immediately stepped back.

"Two more steps back, back away!"

Feilong roared.

Huang Mao was a little unhappy, keeping his eyes on the gun in Fei Long's hand.

He slowly moved his feet two steps.

Feilong pushed the broken glass pieces on the ground to Huangmao's heels.

"Come on, take another small step back!"

Huang Mao glanced at Fei Long unconvinced and was about to take a step forward.

Suddenly, he felt something pricking his feet.

Fei Long stepped on Huang Mao's moving leg.

Ah!

The piece of glass instantly pierced the sole of the foot.

Huang Mao screamed in pain.

"Damn it, you tricked me!"

[Cao Nima’s, it’s great to have a gun! 】

[There are so many of us, we are so afraid of you! 】

[Everyone, come together and kill this idiot. 】

......

The uncle was about to step forward to argue, but was pushed to the ground by everyone.

The noisy crowd surrounded the three people, and the situation was very dangerous.

Feilong couldn't bear it anymore and punched the two gangsters in front of him.

boom!

The congested crowd was cleared of a road.

The two fainted on the spot.

"Damn it, if you dare to hit my brother, kill him!"

The battle between the two sides is imminent.

"Young man, don't be impulsive!"

The policeman pulled Feilong and persuaded him.

At this moment, the crisp knocking sound of glass bottles came from the building behind the barbecue stall, mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps.

All the gangsters immediately became quiet, and the scene came to a standstill.

Feilong looked up.

A chubby man came down the stairs, holding a wine bottle in his hand and knocking on the stair railing twice from time to time.

Isn't this Wang Bao?

Feilong immediately thought of the plot in the movie "Slaying the Wolf", which was exactly the same.

"Brother Bao!"

Everyone bowed and shouted in unison, extremely respectful.

Before Wang Bao came, the gangsters had already made way ahead.

"Are you Brother Feilong, who is very famous in Hong Kong Island recently?"

Feilong examined Wang Bao carefully.

It's exactly like in the movie, with thick arms, a big general belly, and shoulder-length hair.

"Well, your little brother is doing mischief here. As the boss, don't you care?"

Feilong handed him a cigarette.

Wang Bao took the cigarette, threw it directly on the ground, and crushed it to pieces with his feet.

"I want you to teach my people how to do things?"

The policeman and the girl hid behind Feilong and looked at Wang Bao timidly.

"Wang Bao, if you say so, I have no control over this matter today."

Feilong said hard.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to Brother Bao like that."

A gangster stuck his head over and cursed loudly at Feilong.

"If anything happens, come to me and let the old and the young go first. It has nothing to do with them!"

"You just let it go?"

The gangsters shouted angrily.

Wang Bao raised one hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"It's OK to let the old, weak, sick and disabled go, but you have to stay here."

Feilong shrugged and said, "No problem, I'll play with you!"

boom!

Wang Bao smashed the wine bottle in his hand on the ground.

Shouted: "Then I will play with you slowly!"

Feilong raised one hand and signaled the uncle and the girl to leave.

"Young man, be careful!"

The uncle pulled the girl and slowly left from the crowd.

Wang Bao walked to Feilong and looked at the younger brothers lying on the ground.

"Did you hit him?"

Feilong remained silent and simply nodded.

"Not bad, I have a few moments, do you dare to play with me?"

At this time, all the gangsters put their heads over, looking menacing.

[Why, are you giving in? Don’t you dare? 】

[Weren’t you dancing very much just now? 】

[Brother Bao will beat you into a worm! 】

......

Feilong took out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into Wang Bao's mouth, lit it and said, "I hope you won't regret it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Bao was instantly angered.

Damn it, I, Wang Bao, am a boxer and am invincible.

Coupled with the hundreds of brothers under his command, one punch per person can beat Feilong, a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, into a pulp.

Wang Baozhen said: "How about we play three games? If you win, I will let you go."

Feilong nodded contemptuously.

"If you lose, get out of Hong Kong forever because I don't like you."

Wang Bao's eyes widened in anger and he clenched his fists.

"In the first round, let's compete directly with fists and kicks. You don't have to ask whether it's the best of three rounds or the best of three rounds!"

Feilong: "It doesn't matter, because from the moment you speak, you lose!"

Wang Bao was furious. He had never encountered such an arrogant young man, who dared to openly provoke and spoke so brazenly.

He raised his iron fist and slammed it towards the flying dragon.

Feilong stepped back quickly, deliberately testing the opponent's reaction speed.

Wang Bao punched 5 times in a row, but Wang Bao missed all of them.

"Not bad, there were a few blows, but your strength is still a little weak."

The onlookers were stunned.

[Cao Tama, this guy really has his wits about him. 】

[As expected, Dongxing’s faucet has two brushes, and it can actually avoid Brother Bao’s fist. 】

[Why do I feel like this guy is more awesome than Brother Bao! 】

......

"You think I'm weak, don't you?"

Wang Bao punched Feilong in the head.

The quick-reacting flying dragon connected with a palm with one hand.

boom!

The moment the two sides came into contact, Wang Bao's right arm felt very painful as if it had been hit by a steel plate.

Feilong gave it a gentle push.

Wang Bao was knocked back 2 or 3 meters by a strong force, and his body fell backward.

He was simply blocked by a group of younger brothers before he could barely stand firm.

"Brother Bao!"

"Brother Bao!"

"Brother Bao!"

Wang Bao is shaking, Hong Kong Island's number one god of war is indeed well-deserved.

Feilong's skills are much more powerful than Wang Yong's.

If Wang Yong is a pile of dirt, then Feilong is definitely a mountain.

"Feilong, I didn't expect that a little Dongxing could be such a powerful person. Why don't you come with me and I'll guarantee your prosperity and wealth."

Feilong rolled his eyes and said, "You should keep the little money you have for retirement. I'm afraid you won't have enough."

"What did you say!"

Wang Bao's face turned red and his neck became thick with anger.

Feilong, this little bastard, dared to look down on himself. He didn't know what the heavens and the earth were.

"Who won this round?"

Everyone looked at Wang Bao. Although they knew in their hearts who lost and who won, no one dared to speak.

Wang Bao waved his hand unwillingly and said: "Feilonggou, you win this round. Come on, do you dare to compete with me?"

Feilong smiled secretly. As a time traveler, his power was already many times higher than that of ordinary people.

In the movie, Wang Bao is as powerful as an ox and can easily lift a young man with his bare hands, but to Fei Long, this is simply child's play.

Wang Bao suddenly made a horse stance, with his hands spread flat and his body stiff, like a large-shaped statue.

"You stepped on my knees, shoulders, and arms."

The six younger brothers stood at Wang Bao's joints, as steady as a mountain.

Judging from the weight, it is at least one thousand kilograms.

Everyone was stunned.

The next second, the two gangsters at the knees jumped directly onto Wang Bao's arms.

Wang Baoli carried a thousand pounds on his back and slowly stood up, as if he was the reincarnation of Xiang Yu.

Everyone clapped and applauded.