If you fight hard, you will naturally have no reservations!
Zhao Gangjun rushed to Mr. Gongsun, who had a broken leg.
Mr. Gongsun stood there, facing Zhao Gangjun, with a stern expression on his face, "Since you are seeking death, then I will help you."
The words just fell.
boom.
The fists of the two people collided directly in the air.
In this punch, Zhao Gangjun used all his strength.
Mr. Gongsun actually touched Zhao Gangjun, but Mr. Gongsun's fingers were not clenched as tightly as Zhao Gangjun's fist. His fingers were slightly open, and this slight opening
It just happened to spread the tip of Zhao Gang's finger!
This kind of attack accuracy, which was accurate to the millimeter, gave Zhao Gangjun a chill, and the powerful power coming from his fist made Zhao Gangjun even more surprised.
Mr. Gongsun, standing on one foot, still has such great strength! How is it possible? Could it be that he just saved his strength?
The powerful force generated by the collision made Zhao Gangjun take a few steps back, and a slight depression appeared under Mr. Gongsun's feet.
The power of these two fists actually made a dent in the hard concrete floor!
This kind of depression is completely different from the pit made by a fist. The power he needs is even more powerful!
Zhao Gangjun's arms were shaking, his fists were slightly open, and traces of blood flowed from his fingers.
And there are already slight cracks on the finger tiger!
Zhao Gangjun took a deep breath and rushed towards Mr. Gongsun again.
boom.
The same punch.
The cracks on the finger tiger became even larger. Zhao Gangjun's body retreated several steps, and his arms trembled even more.
boom.
Another punch. Zhao Gangjun's body flew backwards and fell to the ground. Then Zhao Gangjun got up again.
boom.
Until the fourth punch.
Zhao Gangjun's fingertips were completely shattered, and Zhao Gangjun's finger joints were already covered with blood, and even showed a slight white color.
The skin and flesh were actually opened!
Zhao Gangjun's expression did not change.
Then, Zhao Gangjun rushed out for the fifth time.
At this time, Mr. Gongsun's face finally changed.
He is old, has accumulated abundant internal energy, and has superb martial arts skills. Therefore, Mr. Gongsun is confident that he can use his internal energy to fight Zhao Gangjun head-on. With only three punches, no, two punches, Mr. Gongsun is confident that he can defeat Zhao Gangjun's internal energy.
Consume all.
As a young person, don’t think that you are invincible just because you have some internal energy.
These days, it’s okay to have inner energy. Let’s compete to see who has more inner energy!!
Mr. Gongsun seems to have foreseen Zhao Gangjun's fate.
However, after four consecutive punches, Mr. Gongsun finally discovered that the young man in front of him had more inner energy than he imagined! Moreover, his inner energy seemed to be somewhat different from his own.
At this time, Mr. Gongsun's internal energy loss has exceeded half!
Mr. Gongsun had worked hard for most of his life to save some inner energy, but he lost more than half of it with just four simple punches. This made Mr. Gongsun's heart bleed.
Therefore, when facing Zhao Gangjun's fifth punch, Mr. Gongsun dodged.
Ji Ran still blocked Cao Qing behind him, but Mr. Gongsun's feet had already moved.
But Zhao Gangjun's fist still came with unrivaled power.
Mr. Gongsun changed his head-to-head approach to a side attack!
However, this time, the power in Zhao Gangjun's hands was too strong.
The strong Mr. Gongsun could no longer deflect Zhao Gangjun's fist.
Then, Mr. Gongsun took three steps back.
Just these three steps.
Cao Qing's figure was revealed.
Not every gang leader is a martial arts master.
Cao Qing can fight, but he is just an ordinary person.
Without the protection of Mr. Gongsun, Cao Qing would not be able to block Zhao Gangjun's punches.
At this time, shouts of killing could be heard from the corridor entrance.
Cao Qing's men have already rushed forward.
At this time, Huang Mao's people were having a tug-of-war with Cao Qing's people using the stairs.
There are not many people with yellow hair belts, because this is Cao Qing's territory. If there are many people with yellow hair belts, it will easily make people alert.
Although the people he brought were all masters, there were still masters on Cao Qing's side, so Huang Mao's men could only fight and retreat.
Huang Mao held a machete in his hand, and his body was covered in blood. It was hard to tell whether it belonged to him or someone else.
Huang Mao is also an ordinary person, at best on the same level as Cao Qing.
Facing the huge crowd, all Huang Mao could do was cooperate with his own people to block it.
Tonight's ambush was anything but perfect.
If it weren't for the man with long hair, maybe Cao Qing would have died in the box. If it weren't for the man with long hair, Cao Qing would never be able to dodge the sniper rifle.
Of course, many people wonder why Huang Mao didn't let the sniper take action when Cao Qing got out of the car. This involves a line of sight issue.
Huang Mao would choose the seventh floor because the view from the seventh floor is the best. The sniper can see the box door directly from the nearby building through the window.
So Huang Mao took great pains to get Cao Qing to the seventh floor, and then set up two ambushes, but he didn't expect that because of the long-haired man, all this would become a cloud.
Now Huang Mao can only hope that Zhao Gangjun can kill Cao Qing.
As long as Cao Qing dies, these people in front of them will naturally have no one to be loyal to, and then the follow-up measures arranged by him will be useful!
At this time, we are in the corridor of the seventh floor.
Cao Qing watched in horror as the man with blood on his hands rushed towards him.
He didn't know what kind of hatred this man had against him, and he didn't know why Huang Mao dared to set up an ambush to kill him on his own territory.
Unless Huang Mao's brain is broken, how else could he kill himself on his own territory?
Back then, when Wang Runfa's six sons wanted to kill the bald head, they had to devise a plan to lure the bald head to their territory. This was because if they wanted to kill someone else's boss in someone else's territory, the difficulty would be thousands of percent higher. Moreover, how to deal with the aftermath? Even if they killed him
If they kill themselves, their own men will still hack them to death, and both sides will suffer when the time comes. Wouldn’t it be an advantage to others?
Cao Qing couldn't figure it out.
So Cao Qing was set up by Huang Mao.
Then now Cao Qing is facing Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun had already rushed in front of Cao Qing.
"Mr. Gongsun, save me!"
Cao Qing shouted.
The bones of Zhao Gangjun's fist were exposed, and there was no expression on Zhao Gangjun's face. His fist was aimed at Cao Qing's head. As long as this punch passed, there was absolutely no way Cao Qing could survive.
However, sometimes things don't go as planned.
Although Mr. Gongsun took a few steps back, it was still very convenient to rescue Cao Qing.
Mr. Gongsun put one foot on the ground and flew towards me, Zhao Gangjun, and then bumped into Zhao Gangjun.