outside the apartment.
100 meters away.
A beautifully decorated dragonfly wing-suited hovercraft flaps its wings and hovers in the air.
On its back, two figures stood.
On the left is a short, stocky middle-aged man.
This man is dressed in a strange way.
He was wearing a Tsukiyo head, wearing a wide kimono, yellow wooden geta on his feet, and three exquisite horizontal swords, two long and one short, hanging from his waist. His eyes flickered in the night like a ferocious beast.
Standing on the right is a burly man in a suit with a broad purple face.
He is muscular.
Especially a pair of arms, which are particularly weird.
The arms are three to four times thicker than normal people.
His hands are as big as cattail fans.
Not only is it very different from ordinary people, but it is also extremely out of proportion with my own body.
At first glance, it looks like a gorilla that has transformed into a human form, exuding a powerful and ferocious aura.
It was Hai Tiankuo, the leader of the Haisha Gang.
"Gang Leader Hai, is the murderer who killed Gang Leader Qin inside?" The stocky Jie Pengren licked the corner of his mouth: "I heard he lives in [White Cloud Dancer] Nanhua's home?"
Hai Tiankuo smiled slightly.
I already understand the thoughts of this Jie Peng named Hengshan Qianzhan.
"indeed so."
He smiled and said: "Mr. Hengshan, haven't you always been interested in [Baiyun Dancer]? Why don't we, the Haisha Gang, take action and seize this opportunity to detain her. I believe Long Zhengfei of Qiuji Boxing Gym , and there’s no reason to say.”
"It's indeed a good opportunity."
When Hengshan Qianzhan heard this, he laughed and said, "I'll leave this matter to Mr. Hai."
As one of the representatives of the Jie Peng forces in the slums, he is very interested in playing tricks on Daxia people, especially those beautiful Daxia women.
And Nan Hua, one of the top ten famous beauties, [White Cloud Dancer], has always been the target that he wants to get and ravage at will.
It's a pity that this dancing girl who hangs out in entertainment venues has always been polite to Jie Peng people and never received Jie Peng people. Moreover, there are many people from the slums such as Qiuji Boxing Gym and Zhi Gong Academy behind her to support her.
In particular, Long Zhengfei, the owner of the Qiuji Boxing Gym, who is known as the "number one boxing god in the slums", is said to be Nanhua's uncle and elder, and has always taken care of him.
Therefore, even the impatient Hengshan Qianzhan had to temporarily suppress his desire and wait for the opportunity in order for the empire's plan in Haijing City to proceed smoothly.
But this time, the opportunity came.
[White Cloud Dancer] Nan Hua actually got together with the murderer who killed the deputy leader of the Haisha Gang, which gave the Haisha Gang plenty of reasons to take action.
The teacher is famous.
Others knew it and were speechless.
Hengshan Qianzhan licked his lips.
"Haijun, let your people take action quickly."
He couldn't wait to take back the beautiful dancer who was as charming and sweet as a ripe apple, strip her naked and ravage her.
As for the murderer?
Dead.
Hai Tiankuo thinks so too.
He waved his hand gently.
The well-trained Haisha Gang colonial armor division team formed around them and immediately began to take action.
In less than three minutes, the 4D scanning model of the interior of the apartment was completed, all possible escape routes were blocked, communication shielding was completed, and a dynamic interference field was arranged to prevent the aircraft from escaping.
Just as the leading combat team was preparing for action.
The door to the open-air balcony where the target room was located slowly opened.
Li Xiaofei walked out of it.
The handsome young man, even though he knew he was surrounded by many people, still looked calm and showed no sign of panic.
He glanced around calmly.
I saw the organically formed Colonial Division battle group.
As well as the well-equipped Haisha Gang Power War Department.
A total of sixteen highly trained teams
The group is composed of warriors from the Chongqiao Realm, including ancient warriors and new warriors. The total number of people adds up to a thousand people.
Their cooperation is very strict and orderly, and their advance and retreat are well-founded.
This is no longer a ragtag gang in the conventional sense.
It is a local separatist force that has begun to take shape as an army.
"In order to protect civilians, at least two-thirds of the troops stationed in Liuhe Base City fight bloody battles with star beasts three hundred and sixty-five days a year. We have never seen such sophisticated equipment."
"But a gang in the slums of Haijing City, a gang that only knows how to exploit and persecute its own people, is so well-armed."
Li Xiaofei was emotional and helpless.
Even though this is in Daxia, the uneven distribution of resources has reached such a shocking level.
He stood on the balcony and looked up at the wingsuit aircraft in the night in the distance.
I saw Hai Tiankuo and Hengshan Qianzhan who were high up in the sky.
It seems like an evil ghost standing in the night.
And at the same time.
Hai Tiankuo, standing on the wingsuit aircraft with his hands behind his back, also saw Li Xiaofei.
The boy's overly youthful and handsome face suddenly gave the condescending Hai Tiankuo a new idea in his heart.
So he waved his hand.
The next moment, the Colonial Armored Division team, which was preparing to explode and advance, temporarily stopped its actions and slowly pushed back. The scattering equipment was distributed to block the surrounding void.
"Are you the madman who shocked Qin Xiaotian to death with seven palms?"
Hai Tiankuo spoke condescendingly, as if giving alms, and said: "It is very rare to have strength at a young age. The leader of this gang loves talents, so I will make an exception and give you a chance. Kneel down and worship me as your adoptive father, and join the Haisha Gang to serve me. Not only can I spare your life, but I can also give you a chance to become famous in the slums."
Don’t young people do extraordinary things just to become famous?
Conquering this young man is more valuable than killing him.
More structured.
"Huh? Hahahaha."
When Li Xiaofei heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "Old dog, if I just beat you to death, wouldn't it mean that you would become famous faster and higher?"
The laughter was full of disdain and contempt.
He also made no secret of his ridicule towards Hai Tiankuo.
Waves of sound.
The sky is agitated.
Since arriving in the slums, Li Xiaofei's character has always been crazy and fierce.
This is the persona he created for himself.
An ambitious and crazy seeker of fame.
"Kill me?"
Hai Tiankuo couldn't help but laugh and said: "Young people don't know that the sky is high and that ambition and seeking death are two different things... This is the last chance, kneel down and surrender."
"Bah, how dare a spineless dog speak such lies to a dragon in the sky?"
Li Xiaofei held his hand on the balcony railing, laughed suddenly, and said: "I was about to take your dog's head, but you couldn't wait to bring it to the door yourself. It saved me a lot of time."
Finished.
Take action directly.
With a movement of his body, he flew hundreds of meters in an instant.
Everyone around them felt their eyes were dazzled.
Li Xiaofei had already arrived on the wingsuit aircraft.
Raise your hand and release your palm.
Quick as lightning, angry as thunder.
Amidst the long roars of dragons that resounded throughout the sky, Li Xiaofei blasted out his palm force, and blasted a golden dragon palm print towards the sea and sky at close range.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, haha."
Hai Tiankuo couldn't help but laugh and said: "Showing palm power with my gang leader? Young man, you are asking for your own death."
After saying that, he raised his thick arms.
Release your palm.
Hardwired.
His arms and palms were thicker than ordinary people. It was precisely because of his cultivation at the Half-Step Hedao realm that all his fighting power was devoted to his upper limbs.
Tiangang throws the monument hand.
Giant Vajra Arm.
The two treasure-level ancient martial arts have been cultivated to the highest level by him a long time ago, and they merge into one, which is unparalleled in violence.
In the entire Haijingcheng slum, Hai Tiankuo is known as the best in palm power.
In a head-on fight, even Mr. Chi, who ranks first on the list of strongest men in the ghetto, would not dare to resist his edge.
The boy in front of me?
die!
Hai Tiankuo's murderous intention has been determined, and the force of his palm is like the Milky Way bursting its banks, pouring out instantly.
Boom boom boom!
The heavy palm force continued to explode.
The night sky seemed to be shattered.
Ripples of black air swept wildly and radiated in all directions.
Faintly, the dynamics of the two people fighting in the air can be seen.
Li Xiaofei's inner energy exploded, and the two-color flames of ice and fire flowed and flickered all over his body, like a demon coming to the dust, fierce and arrogant, and kept blasting out one palm after another.
Hai Tiankuo was caught hard, his body shook, his face looked shocked, and he backed away.
Pick up again, withdraw again!
Pick up again, withdraw again!
Such three palms.
Like three thunderbolts in the sky.
The figures are separated.
Li Xiaofei stood in front of Hai Tiankuo, with his palms closed and his energy concentrated, his figure was like an abyss, standing tall and majestic.
It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
Ten meters away from the opposite side.
Hai Tiankuo had been knocked out of the wingsuit aircraft and was suspended in the void, his arms kept raised and trembling slightly.
The battle is over.
The winner has not yet been announced.
The huge suspense made the air almost freeze.
Countless eyes focused on the two of them.
"If you can't even catch my three palms, you are worse than Qin Xiaotian."
Li Xiaofei looked disappointed, shook his head gently and said, "I'm so disappointed. A waste like you can actually be on the list of strong men and dominate the slums? There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous!"
The wide surface of sea and sky floats.
Suddenly, countless rays of blood burst out from his body, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed. His whole body exploded directly in the void.
Shattered to pieces.
Flesh, flesh, and bones were scattered in the dust in the night sky.
At this moment, everything stopped.
Waves of horror.
