The drunk man leaned on Wei Buquan and patted Wei Buquan's shoulder: "Brother, you're so tall, you're so tall. After drinking so much, you're not even drunk yet. It's amazing!~"
Wei Buquan grabbed the drunk man's neck, pinched it hard, and twisted it hard. A mouthful of blood gushed out of the drunk man's mouth, and there was no sound anymore!
The one who was watching was frightened. The stick in his hand fell to the ground with a thud and rolled on the ground with a loud sound: "Kill, kill, kill!~"
"It's murder, help! It's murder!" He turned around at the end of the night and ran away stumblingly, almost falling. He ran for his life, calling for help along the way, breaking the quiet night.
One or two lights turned on. It was not far from Fulai Inn. Tang Jing, who was sleeping, heard the sound.
Wu Yi and Tang Jing lived next to each other, facing the street, and Wu Yi's bed was right next to the window. Wu Yi woke up and immediately sat up, opened the window, and saw Dageng stumbling for his life. of.
Looking behind him, he saw Wei Buquan in the dark night.
Wei Buquan looked at the drunk man at his feet, stepped on the drunk man's body, jumped towards the watchman, and kicked the watchman two or three meters away from behind. He lay on the ground and vomited. A mouthful of blood.
The late one turned over and lay on the ground, looking at Wei Buquan like a walking corpse in horror. He backed away and muttered: "No, no!"
Wei Buquan slowly walked towards the watcher, walked in front of the watcher, and raised his feet!
Wu Yi jumped down from the window and flew towards Wei Buquan!
This kick hit Wei Buquan's chest hard. Wei Buquan did not step on the watchman and rolled back twice and fell to the ground.
Wu Yi looked at the drunken body not far away and looked at Wei Buquan, which seemed strange.
The watcher saw that he had help, and seemed to have escaped from death, but he was still in shock: "Young hero, help! He killed someone! He killed someone!"
"What's going on?" Tang Jing also came to Wu Yi's side.
The lights around him started to light up, and Wei Buquan got up as if nothing was wrong!
Looking at Tang Jing and Wu Yi standing in front of him, Wei Buquan's empty eyes seemed to be filled with murderous intent.
With heavy footsteps, Wei Buquan ran like a giant and rushed towards Wu Yi and Tang Jing.
A punch carrying a chain was swung at Wu Yi, who jumped back and stepped away.
Wei Buquan attacked arbitrarily, using his internal power to wave his fists randomly!
Wu Yi just dodged and did not pay attention to Wei Buquan. In a daze, through the bright lights, he seemed to see something and was a little surprised: "What!"
The surprised Wu Yi almost escaped being injured by Wei Buquan. Fortunately, he was agile and kicked Wei Buquan and jumped back to avoid it. Wei Buquan took two steps back to stabilize his giant body.
Someone opened the door with a lantern, and Tang Jing seemed to see something clearly.
His hair was disheveled, and although his appearance could not be clearly seen, he looked like a madman, like a beast, with eyes without eyes, more like a dead person.
"If you want to capture him without restraint, I will take action." Wu Yi could feel that the opponent's internal strength was not weak, so he pulled out the soft sword from his waist.
Wei Buquan completely ignored Wu Yi, rushed towards Wu Yi with heavy steps, and continued to fight with Wu Yi.
Wu Yi didn't know where the opponent was coming from, and he didn't kill him. He just wanted to capture the opponent. The sword was like a snake in his hand, wrapping around Wei Buquan's chains and trying to tie up Wei Buquan's moves.
After a few moves, Wu Yi's sword made several marks on Wei Buquan's arms, shoulders, and legs. But Wei Buquan acted as if nothing was wrong, as if he didn't know the pain at all.
Wu Yi was almost injured by the domineering Wei Buquan. After rolling away, he lay on the ground with his left hand: "What's going on?"
Tang Jing also looked at Wei Buquan in disbelief: "Second brother, be careful, this person doesn't seem to be afraid of pain?"
"Howl!" The smoke and dust raised by Wei Buquan's feet seemed to speak of his anger. He seemed to become manic and angry.
Tang Jing also joined the battle, and together with Wu Yi wanted to capture Wei Buquan. The two of them attacked Wei Buquan one after another, one from the left and the other from the right.
The surrounding lights began to light up the dark night, and there were more and more people.
Tang Jing and Wu Yi's attacks hit Wei Buquan's whole body. Apart from making Wei Buquan's body tremble, they seemed to have no effect at all.
"What kind of kung fu is this? How dare you be so unafraid of being beaten?" Wu Yi was forced away from Wei Buquan.
Tang Jing slapped Wei Buquan hard on the chest again, using his eighth-level power. However, Wei Buquan only took a few steps back and stabilized his figure!
Tang Jing looked at his hands and thought about something. His internal force hit Wei Bu all over his body, as if he was not resisted by the internal force: "This is not martial arts!"
Tang Jing rushed to Wei Buquan, as if he wanted to know something, dodged Wei Buquan's attack, and slapped Wei Buquan's Tanzhong point with another palm, then jumped up and stood upside down on Wei Buquan's head, and slapped Wei Buquan's chest with both hands. On both temples, he turned over in the air and kicked Wei Buquan on the back of the neck.
Wei Buquan took two steps forward. Tang Jing turned around and looked at Wei Buquan, telling Wu Yi: "Second brother, be careful. I'm afraid this person is not an ordinary person. He is probably a poison!"
"Poison? What do you mean?"
"To put it simply, he is controlled by drugs and is no longer a normal person." As he spoke, Tang Jing took out a dagger from his waist: "Second brother, if you have a chance, cut off his head!"
Wu Yi nodded, and the two of them fought Wei Buquan again. Although Wei Buquan's body looked a little clumsy, with the strong internal strength and the energy, it would be impossible to cut off Wei Buquan's head. A simple thing.
However, Wei Buquan kept attacking, but only got beaten. He could not touch Wu Yi and Tang Jing at all.
You attack and I defend, you defend and I attack, the two of them cooperate perfectly, allowing Wei Buquan to chase back and forth between the two of them.
With another palm, Wei Buquan was knocked away by Tang Jing and crashed into a nearby house. Wei Buquan stood up angrily, picked up a big log next to him, and rushed towards Tang Jing.
Tang Jing dodged Wei Buquan's attack and kept retreating. Wu Yi began to attack behind Wei Buquan, trying to find an opportunity to cut off Wei Buquan's head.
Wei Buquan gave up on Tang Jing, who had been dodging, and continued to chase Wu Yi. Wu Yi retreated while chopping the wood in Wei Buquan's arms.
Finally, Tang Jing saw an opportunity. Most of the wood in Wei Buquan's hand was cut off. Wei Buquan threw away the wood and wanted to chase Wu Yi. When Wu Yi jumped back, he slashed his sword and almost wiped his neck. Not all screamed and roared towards the sky.
Tang Jing was behind Wei Bu, and the dagger in his hand instantly spread out, split into eight pieces, and fell out of Tang Jing's hand like a giant hidden weapon.
Tang Jing's dagger, like a snowflake, spun towards the back of Wei Buquan's head and flew past Wei Buquan's neck! ~
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