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    After listening to Jiang Xing's words, He Zhanpeng smiled instead of angry, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Anyone who knew him well knew that He Zhanpeng was already angry at this time.

    The three young men following He Zhanpeng looked at Jiang Xing with great interest. There were not many people who dared to challenge He Zhanpeng, and Jiang Xing was one of the few.

    Of course, the three of them would not know that He Zhanpeng had already suffered a big loss at the hands of Jiang Xing on the way to Sheshan.

    "Jiang Xing, you should know that Jiang Wenzhen is my woman, and no one is qualified to snatch her from me, otherwise you will die miserably." He Zhanpeng said to Jiang Xing gloomily.

    "Maybe I'm stupid and didn't realize that she was your woman." Jiang Xing laughed.

    "You know, you are looking for death." No matter how well He Zhanpeng disguised himself, Jiang Xing could clearly see the deep anger on his face at this time.

    "He Zhanpeng, in fact, you have a very low self-esteem in your heart. It doesn't matter if you are rich and powerful, you can't get the woman you love. I have always been someone who doesn't offend me. If someone offends me, I will -  Except" Jiang Xing stared straight at He Zhanpeng, and in a daze, the irresistible power emanated from him.

    After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he took a small step forward with his left foot and his eyes were firmer than ever before.

    He Zhanpeng took a deep breath, then threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground. The three young men around him suddenly clenched their fists and all attacked Jiang Xing.

    Jiang Xing, who was ready to attack, saw the three people taking action. His body was like a dragon, and he avoided the three people's attacks as fast as lightning. Then his arms spread out like scissors, like a tiger's mouth wide open, and like a fisherman holding a fork in his hand.  He got up, Tu Qi attacked, and punched out like a tiger pouncing forward, like a snake probing its head, with two fast, fierce and powerful punches, directly hitting two of them.

    Bang bang bang, the three young men on the other side were quite strong, much stronger than Pan Yang and Wu Feng. Jiang Xing's two punches were blasted out. Although they were somewhat embarrassed to dodge, Jiang Xing couldn't even make a move.  Conquer the enemy.

    He Zhanpeng is not a fool. He knows very well that Jiang Xing is a pervert, and it is impossible to find some losers to deal with Jiang Xing. Two of the three people he brought are black boxing masters, and the other is also a veteran. The combined fighting power of the three can be described as  It is extremely powerful.

    Piguaquan is the unique skill of the deceased master. Before Jiang Xing went to the army, he had already received the true inheritance from his master.

    The key points of Piguaquan are: soaring like a dragon, fierce as a tiger, ruthless as an eagle, as alert as a monkey, and as smart as a snake.  Slippery as oil and cold as ice.  To be as fast as lightning, to move like wind, to stand like nails, one needs spirit, the other needs eyes, the third needs strength, and the fourth needs courage.

    After more than ten years of practice, Jiang Xing has already mastered the essence of Pi Guaquan. His punches are fierce and powerful, like thunder and lightning, Mount Tai pressing on the top, rolling around the iliac, exploring the sea and binding a dragon, and Pi Guaquan with one hand.  I don¡¯t know how many masters I have defeated.

    Quick seven inches can't hesitate, fight and fight hard, the true and false is false and real, the attack is unprepared, and it is invincible.

    At this time, Jiang Xing's fighting spirit fully burst out. The three men brought by He Zhanpeng retreated steadily under Jiang Xing's fierce offensive, and Jiang Xing firmly gained the upper hand.

    As fast as lightning, as moving as wind, as powerful as steel, boom Under Jiang Xing's fierce offensive, one of them could no longer resist. Jiang Xing's speed was not as fast as a punch, and he directly hit that person.  After a muffled sound on the chest, the man stepped back a few steps, and finally squatted on the ground with a thud. He covered his chest with his hands and tried to stand up again, but he felt a cramp in his chest.

    The remaining two people, under Jiang Xing's hands, were already defending more than attacking. They were beaten by Jiang Xing's violent attacks and could only parry.

    He Zhanpeng saw that the people he led could not threaten Jiang Xing at all. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was praising Jiang Xing. It seemed that Jiang Xing had hidden his clumsiness before. Hey it's a pity, it's so good.  It¡¯s a bit unbearable to have such a talented person die in my hands!  If Jiang Xing is to blame, you can only blame yourself for not opening your eyes.

    A series of thoughts flashed through He Zhanpeng's mind. When he came to his senses, he found that another young man had been knocked down.

    At this time, Jiang Xing was really like a god coming down from heaven, with invincible arrogance. His madness and arrogance were displayed with his strength. After Jiang Xing knocked down the two of them, he snorted coldly, waved his fist rapidly, and rushed towards the end like a meteor shower.  One person smashed it.

    Seeing that Jiang Xing¡¯s offensive became more intense, the man¡¯s expression tightened. He was about to take action to resist, but heard He Zhanpeng shouting, ¡°Stop¡±

    Jiang Xing ignored He Zhanpeng's shouts. He was determined to knock down the last person. When Jiang Xing was about to attack that person, a familiar yet slight sound suddenly sounded in his ears. Then Jiang Xing saw  When he hit the big stone beside him, a ball of stone flowers splashed out. When he looked closely, a hole as big as a finger appeared on the stone. The metal in the hole, when exposed to the sunlight, emitted a wisp of? bright.

    Gun

    Jiang Xing's offensive stopped at the brink, as if he had been stabbed. He stood motionless, his brows furrowed together.

    "Fight! Aren't you very powerful?"

    He Zhanpeng's voice came from behind. Jiang Xing took a deep breath and slowly retracted his outstretched arms.

    "Hands up, turn around."

    He Zhanpeng¡¯s somewhat proud voice sounded again.

    Being robbed with his mouth pointed at his head, even if Jiang Xing could hit him, he would not be able to beat him faster.

    Jiang Xing slowly raised his arms, raised both hands above his head, and slowly turned around. When he turned around, he saw that the pistol in He Zhanpeng's hand was pointed at his head, and He Zhanpeng had a proud smile on his lips.

    When the three people brought by He Zhanpeng saw that He Zhanpeng had taken out a murderous weapon, the three of them all sneered and looked at Jiang Xing as if they were looking at a dead thing.

    The three of them really did not expect Jiang Xing to be so powerful. When the three of them joined forces, they were still unable to defeat Jiang Xing. Such an ending was a humiliation for them. When they came, He Zhanpeng repeatedly asked the three of them to attack at the same time. Initially,  The three of them were dissatisfied. They didn't believe how powerful a college student was, but after seeing Jiang Xing's dominance, they had to admit that Jiang Xing was a pervert.

    "Jiang Xing, when I talk to you or play with me, you are seeking death." He Zhanpeng pointed a gun at Jiang Xing's head and said.

    With a gun pointed at his head at close range, ordinary people would have been so frightened that their legs would tremble. After all, Jiang Xing was a person who had experienced life and death. Although he did not dare to act rashly, he always maintained a calm mind.

    "He Zhanpeng, do you dare to shoot?" Jiang Xing said expressionlessly. What happened today was indeed beyond Jiang Xing's expectation. He Zhanpeng actually dared to shoot.

    "Don't challenge my courage, you know I dare." He Zhanpeng said with a sinister smile.  "If I kill you here, no one will doubt me. Besides, even if they doubt me, who can do anything to me? The so-called law is only for you civilians."

    He Zhanpeng looked like he was sure of Jiang Xing, "You still have one chance to choose. One is to leave Jiang Wenzhen from now on, the other is I will shoot you to death. As long as I gently pull the trigger, I believe there will be a wound on your head."  Leave a big hole, don¡¯t worry, I will be responsible for burying you after you die, and I will do it without anyone noticing"

    The gun was equipped with a silencer, but a small hole opened its mouth to Jiang Xing like a bloodthirsty demon.

    The muscles on Jiang Xing's face twitched a few times, and his eyes were burning with anger. However, now he could only hold back. No matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than the gun.

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