Ma Kun held a large steel pipe in his hand.
Wrap tightly with cloth strips.
This is his experience in many years of fighting.
I'm afraid that during the fight, the steel pipe in my hand will be knocked away.
That would mean you were defenseless! !
Ma Kun stared with ferocious eyes and waved the big steel pipe in his hand, making the air tight and powerful.
"Come on! Come on!!"
Ma Kun's eyes were red and he roared wildly.
This is not willing to fall down here.
Especially when I think of a cute little face that calls him "Daddy".
I can't die here.
Ma Kun roared in his heart.
The movements became more vigorous, and the steel pipe in his hand circled to the left and swung to the right.
"Ding-ding...crack...dang-dang..."
The sounds of various sticks and swords clashing were endless.
Ma Kun looked for an opening and ran, while also protecting a young man beside him.
That boy was about half a head shorter than Ma Kun.
"Xiaolong, follow up!!!"
Ma Kun greeted the young man loudly.
Wang Xiaolong was holding a steel rod and was wearing a blue tight-fitting vest and a denim jacket.
His eyes were aloof, his movements were decisive, his moves were ruthless, and he aimed his moves at the enemy's vital points.
Although he is young, he can advance and retreat well when fighting, and he has the air of a general! !
Hong Kang looked at it from a distance and praised it in his heart.
When he was at school, he knew that Wang Xiaohu was two years younger than him, so Wang Xiaolong should be one year younger than him.
At the age of twelve, he has such fierce strength, which shows that [Longhumen] is indeed very good at martial arts.
However, Hong Kang also saw it.
The two of them were almost at their limit.
Ma Kun doesn't know martial arts, he only relies on his passion, bravery, and spirit, and trades injuries for his life to survive until now;
As for Wang Xiaolong, his martial arts skills are indeed higher than those of the mascots who surrounded him.
However, after all, he is only twelve years old, and his strength has not yet reached its peak. Now he relies entirely on the power of weapons.
If it were with bare hands, Wang Xiaolong didn't have the kind of skill to fight one against a hundred.
Age is a drawback! !
Moreover, being besieged by so many people, their physical strength was being consumed rapidly every moment.
A feeling of despair arose in Ma Kun's heart.
My heart gradually sank.
Could it be that...are we going to explain it here today? ? ?
Thinking of the young man behind him, although he was not his biological son, he still raised him as his son;
And Xiao Ling,
If she is no longer here, what will she do in the future? ? !
As he swung, his strength gradually ran out, and his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift them.
But Ma Kun knew that he couldn't stop.
Once you stop, you are really handing over your life.
"Dang...dah!"
"Dang...dah!"
"Dang...dah!"
There was a heart-wrenching sound of the steel pipe being knocked and dragged.
So compelling.
Hong Kang's figure slowly appeared in front of the melee people.
However, how could the people who had already been slapped have the intention to notice Hong Kang's appearance!
Hong Kang shook his head secretly.
Seeing the right moment, the steel pipe came out with a "whoosh".
It happened to hit a guy who almost attacked Wang Xiaolong.
The guy was knocked backwards, tripping over two or three horsemen.
"Um??"
Hong Kang's move naturally attracted attention.
One of the leading gangsters pointed a knife at Hong Kang and cursed: "You bastard, are you looking for death? Grandpa wants to help you!"
Hong Kang's eyes flashed coldly, but his face remained calm.
"Everyone, I happen to know these two people." Hong Kang pointed at Ma Kun and Wang Xiaolong and said, "Why don't you give me some face and let's end today's matter!!"
At this time, Hong Kang's tone and demeanor were like a red-haired person who had eaten the "face fruit".
Ma Kun saw Hong Kang and thought to himself: "Is it him?! Xiao Ling's classmate!"
Although Hong Kang still stood up in the face of this situation, Ma Kun was a little grateful.
But I am more worried that this child has left himself here.
Ma Kun secretly winked at Hong Kang and signaled him to leave quickly.
Wang Xiaolong also recognized Hong Kang.
It was the big brother who helped him when he was a child.
Hong Kang has only grown a lot taller, but his face has not changed much.
"Give you face?? Hahaha..."
The leading gangster laughed first, and then shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you?! I'll give you face!"
"You little bastard, whose belt was not fastened and you were exposed?!"
"Hurry, stuff it back, don't disturb you, I'm going to do my business!!"
Hearing such words that insulted his family again, Hong Kang's face turned completely cold.
In this life, it has always been school and home, two points and one line; in the last life, no one dared to talk nonsense in front of me.
Now that he heard these dirty words, Hong Kang felt anger rising in his heart.
Hong Kang did not force himself to remain calm.
Releasing negative emotions occasionally is also a way to regulate the body and mind.
Hong Kang said: "It seems that you are not willing to accept my kindness! Then, if you get bumped or injured later, don't blame me for not telling you in advance."
In Hong Kang's opinion, such natural words sounded so harsh and arrogant to the other party.
"Brothers, chop him to death!!"
Ma Kun and Wang Xiaolong took advantage of the few minutes just now to regain some strength.
Just when he was about to take a stand, he saw Hong Kang running towards him quickly.
Hong Kang's eyes were indifferent, like a tiger entering the flock of sheep.
Even though the sheep in these flocks all have horns, they can't stop the tiger's attack at all.
Hong Kang used a method of [grabbing and tapping].
Very suitable for group battles.
"The beauty of the twenty-four acupoint method is how to use it."
"Strike the sun with one punch until it falls to the ground; strike the acupuncture point with the sky with two punches, lock the throat and make you faint; hit the pillar of heaven with three punches, and the seven orifices will splash with blood..."
Hong Kang's fist strength is more than 500 kilograms, which is much stronger than these people.
Moreover, he has rich combat experience.
Every time he strikes, he always targets the acupoints on his body.
It can make the opponent lose resistance instantly.
Of course, Hong Kang also acted in a measured manner.
Some weak spots on the human body cannot be hit.
In the final analysis, Hong Kang had no enmity with them, he was just here to save people.
As for those insulting words. Just let them cut off their hands and feet so they can have a better memory.
"...The sixth method is to take the arm, remove the body and collapse; the seventh method is to kick three miles, and two sections of the tibia are broken;"
"If you take Quchi with the eighth method, you will lose the connection with your elbow; if you take Quze with the ninth method, your arm will be broken at two joints..."
Ma Kun and Wang Xiaolong found that they could not intervene! !
Ma Kun looked at the figures in front of him and was amazed.
This was the first time he knew that a person's martial arts could be practiced to such an extent.
Just like what is said in those novels, a fierce general can make seven in and out seven in an army of millions! !
At this time, Ma Kun noticed that Wang Xiaolong's expression was not right.
My heart tightened.
"Xiaolong, what's wrong? Where are you injured? Are you feeling uncomfortable??"
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