"Yes!" The soldiers on the side hurriedly opened the door, and Liu Xinggui was pulled out by two soldiers. Liu Xinggui, who was slapped in the face by a hot iron plate in the Western restaurant, is still charred and has a few spaghetti sticks hanging on his face.
, a pair of eyes looked particularly painful in the darkness. Young Master Zhang and Young Master Huang huddled in the corner, not daring to move. They sat motionless inside and allowed the soldiers to take Liu Xinggui out.
"I've always convinced people with reason!" Li Xiaohu, wearing white gloves and a military uniform, looked very heroic. He walked up, looked at Liu Xinggui, and asked: "You have bad thoughts about Haitang, I
Now I'll give you a fair duel opportunity. If you can defeat me, then I will let you go immediately. If you can't defeat me, hum..."
"Okay!" Liu Xinggui nodded. If he fights hard now, at least he still has a chance to survive. If he doesn't fight hard, he may have to be imprisoned here and wait for someone to rescue him. Liu Xinggui took two steps back, and the pain on his face gradually faded.
Reduced and touched his face, he found some skin injuries and his appearance was ruined. The key lies in how to do plastic surgery in the later stage. Liu Xinggui gritted his teeth and geared up.
"Master Liu, come on; Master Liu, come on!" The black-faced man led a group of younger brothers to cheer and shout.
"Li Xiaohu, you are seeking death on your own, I did not force you!" Liu Xinggui gritted his teeth and immediately rushed towards Li Xiaohu. Liu Xinggui was not a simple person, he had learned a little bit of kung fu, so,
In his opinion, he could defeat Li Xiaohu with his own kung fu. Therefore, Liu Xinggui began to chuckle in his heart, and quickly hit Li Xiaohu with his resolute fist.
"Hmph!" Li Xiaohu stepped sideways, squeezed Liu Xinggui's fist and kicked him with one foot. Under Li Xiaohu's pulling and kicking, Liu Xinggui formed a weird horn and rolled out. After Liu Xinggui landed on the ground, several consecutive
Roll, and stood up immediately. There was a pain in his chest, but he was forced to endure it. He gritted his teeth, gently rubbed the scars on his chest, and then said sternly: "I lost the first round.
That's because I underestimated the enemy. This time, I will definitely beat you down!"
"Ho ho ho..."
The black-faced man led his younger brothers to cheer and cheer again, and each one shouted loudly. The dungeon was ablaze. The soldiers around him were still gathered there, motionless, like statues. Li Xiaohu hooked at Liu Xinggui
He raised his fingers and said, "Come on, if you win, you can leave!"
"Go to hell!" Liu Xinggui shouted again. This time, he came with the mentality of winning. If he didn't win, how would he mix in the aristocratic circles of the capital in the future? Wouldn't he be laughed at in the future?
?Li Xiaohu smiled faintly, Liu Xinggui rushed in front of him, suddenly jumped in the air, and attacked Li Xiaohu with his legs like scissors. Li Xiaohu put his hands behind his back and kicked with one leg.
Snap!
This kick hit Liu Xinggui directly in the chest, and the sound of the ribs breaking was extremely clear. Liu Xinggui also hit the wall like a falling meteor, and then slowly slid down against the wall, spitting out from his mouth.
A large mouthful of blood. This blow directly made the black-faced man and others quiet down. Li Xiaohu's strength was unfathomable. The black-faced man and others blinked their eyes, looking at Liu Xinggui's appearance, they probably would never climb again.
