At the critical moment, a pole covered with yellow mud came diagonally, caught the tip of the pole, and pulled.
Immediately, Cheng Xinhua's pole was taken out of thin air.
The tip of the yellow clay pole wrapped around Cheng Xinhua's pole kept dancing in the air, drawing a pole circle with a radius of two meters.
Huhuhu...
Amidst the roar of the wind, Guo Hong danced the pole with one hand and approached Cheng Xinhua step by step.
Within seconds, Cheng Xinhua was forced backward by Guo Hong and fell to the ground, crying out in grief: "Boss Guo!"
"Kill me if you dare!"
Cang!
As soon as the steel rang, Cheng Xinhua's pole flew into the sky.
Guo Hong looked at Cheng Xinhua coldly and raised his hand to slap him.
The falling pole let out the most ferocious wail, flew dozens of meters away, and plunged straight into the ground.
When this skill came out, all Long Yao's disciples were shocked.
"Walk!"
After giving the order, Ma Jianli and Huang Guanyang immediately led the Xia family to run at high speed.
"How dare you leave!"
Cheng Xinhua struggled to get up, but Guo Hong pressed a pole against his chest. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up another inch: "Boss Guo, you're like a zebra, kill me if you dare!"
"It's better to die than live! I don't bully disabled people."
Guo Hong put away the pole and walked away without looking at Cheng Xinhua.
Cheng Xinhua grabbed Guo Hong's pole and cursed continuously.
Suddenly, Huang Guanyang shouted: "Master..."
Guo Hong looked up and saw Huang Guanyang flying three meters in the air and hitting the ground hard, causing him to faint instantly.
Guo Hong hummed and raised his eyebrows: "Wu Jiukan!"
Right in front, Wu Jiukan was holding a pole in his hand and was beating Ma Jianli violently, shouting: "It's me! Boss Guo, your apprentice can't handle the pole. I'll teach him a few tricks. Are you okay with that?"
"Ma Laosan, I haven't seen you in twenty years, and your pole still hasn't improved."
Seeing Ma Jianli being beaten helplessly, Guo Hong struck Cheng Xinhua on the chin with the pole in his hand, causing Cheng Xinhua to faint immediately.
Guo Hong definitely kept this pole.
After knocking Cheng Xinhua unconscious, Guo Hong tiptoed forward and shouted calmly and calmly: "Wu Jiukan, the rules of the review committee prohibit fighting! Violators will be fired!"
Wu Jiukan hit Ma Jianjie's pole one after another, hitting Ma Jianjie's left and right blocks as easily as a cat playing with a mouse: "Hey. The jury will specifically indicate that technical competition is not within the scope of the fight."
"Wu Jiukan, since you want to practice your skills, come to me. There is still enough time!"
"I'm just waiting for your words!"
Wu Jiukan put a pole on Ma Jiancheng's right shoulder and strode up towards Guo Hong: "Today I will make your Xia family sink into the sand in Bailuyuan!"
As he said that, Wu Jiukan jumped up and hit Guo Hong on the head with a pole.
"Stop bragging!"
Guo Hongzhong raised the pole slightly to press Wu Jiukan's pole. He lowered his right hand and pressed the pole directly to poke Wu Jiukan's forehead: "If you have the ability, learn from my little junior brother. I picked your base camp by myself!"
"You nine senior brothers from the Long family, combined, can't beat my junior junior brother with one hand."
Wu Jiukan grabbed the pole with both hands and twisted it, then pressed Guo Hong under the pole and shouted calmly: "That was all Master's plan. Jiangcun is our target. Master has long known that the Bronze Lion will go to Phoenix Mouth."
"Uncle Shi is really a master of tricks. He's even willing to break out Western Han Dynasty eggs. First-degree accidents will be punished."
"If you are punished, you will be punished. As long as we can find Ba Ling, we will win!"
While shouting, Wu Jiukan stepped forward and swung the pole. The sharp pole pointed at Guo Hong's chest and killed him: "Speaking of the bronze lion, why don't you see him? Are you going to teach the Xia family's second sister-in-law how to rub the dragon's point?" Already?"
Killing move!
"Fuck you!"
Guo Hong stood still and pressed down with both hands, stepped on the head of the club with one foot, and flipped his wrist, and the pole moved from his right hand to his left hand!
Whoosh!
When the pole is lifted up, the spirit snake spits out a message and stabs the witch directly.
Jiukan's face: "My second sister-in-law and my junior brother are pure and white."
Killing move versus killing move!
Wu Jiukan calmly raised his hand and grabbed Guo Hong's pole, kicked his own pole violently and used the force to withdraw the pole, twisted his body, and rushed towards Guo Hong with the pole: "So, is this really happening? This But the family is ugly."
"Speaking of family ugliness, I just remembered one thing..."
Guo Hong did not retreat but advanced, raised his hand to grab Wu Jiukan's pole, and shouted in a manly voice: "During the two years since I came out of the Blood Corpse Tomb and lay on the hospital bed, Sister Wu was the one who took care of me, right?"
"I also heard that my uncle is very caring about your young master!"
Wu Jiukan immediately went berserk: "What a fool! You bitch. Boss Guo, I will kill you!"
The two people's mouths are more poisonous than the other, and the fighting in their hands is even more cruel.
"One hundred and eighty seconds!"
In the dusk, Wu Jiukan's intercom came out with a sad report.
Then, a signal flare was fired at the nearest mausoleum of Queen Mother Dou.
The expressions of Guo Hongwu and Jiukan changed. They looked at each other and unleashed their killing moves!
"beat!"
With a tiger's roar, Wu Jiukan violently pulled Guo Hong's pole.
Long Yao's disciples all join the battle group!
"attack!"
Guo Hong loosened his grip and let go of the pole. In the next second, he grabbed Wu Jiukan's pole, tiptoed forward and attacked continuously.
The disciples of the Xia family also launched a charge at this moment without fear of death.
In an instant, two groups of three and four generations of disciples faced each other, and a group fight began.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sound of killing was like thunder.
Nearly a hundred people and horses were chasing each other on the flat ground, pulling clothes, pulling hair, picking noses and hugging thighs, accompanied by the sound of "you are not as good as me and I am not as good as you". It was a spectacular and funny scene.
Under the restrictions of the rules, the children of the third and fourth generations did not dare to use the pole. The two sides were playing an eagle-catching chicken game, restraining each other, with the same goal.
Do everything possible to delay time at any cost!
But half a minute later, a team suddenly came out from behind the fighting group, ignoring everyone and charging forward!
The old mean team came from behind and wanted to take the Kun position.
