Hearing Qi Pang's extremely arrogant words, Mr. Lan sneered: "You are really a cowardly dog, come on."
Hearing the sound, more than a dozen bodyguards in black roared and attacked Qi Fatty. Seven or eight of them even took out sharp daggers from their waists, which gave off a white cold light under the light.
Many onlookers looked horrified and continued to retreat.
The bodyguards of the Kong family are definitely good hands. After all, the Kong family made their fortune by fighting and killing.
But these people are like leeks in front of Qipang, and they are so fragile that they can only be slaughtered by them.
After a burst of screams, more than a dozen bodyguards all lay on the ground. Moreover, the kneecap of each person's right leg was kicked to pieces and they were unable to stand up again.
"Mianmian Palm!" Mr. Lan's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice and struck Qipang with his palm.
The moment he activated his body shape, he already exuded a powerful aura, and there was faint vitality rolling on his right palm.
In just the blink of an eye, Qi Pang and Mr. Lan were fighting each other. Their bodies were intertwined, and from time to time they made a muffled sound of fists colliding with each other.
Zhao Qing, who was in the pavilion, glanced outside from time to time, her face rosy but she said worriedly: "That man looks very powerful, fat brother won't be hurt, right?"
"Don't worry, he will run away if you can't beat him. This guy is smart." Long Hao picked up a piece of red donkey meat and put it into his mouth and chewed it.
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After picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Long Hao suddenly frowned and looked up towards the second floor of the building on the right.
The masked woman standing on the balcony saw the look Long Hao cast, and her expression changed. Did he notice him?
The masked woman quickly took a step back and entered the room.
The battle on the lawn is still going on. Kong Wen next to him clenches his fists. He didn't expect this fat man to be so powerful. It has been more than ten minutes, and Mr. Lan still hasn't defeated him.
But Kong Wen has absolute confidence in Mr. Lan. In the ancient martial arts world of Nan Province, Mr. Lan is also among the top ten absolute strong men. It is impossible that he can't even deal with this fat man.
When this fat man falls down, Long Hao will be dead.
Thinking about it, Kong Wen had a smug smile on his face and turned his head to look towards the pavilion.
But he didn't know that Mr. Lan's face had turned from the calm and confident look at the beginning to become more and more solemn. The strength of energy and physical flexibility of the fat man in front of him had far exceeded his expectations.
"Seven Killing Fists of King Kong!" Qipang roared angrily, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the vitality in his Dantian grew crazily.
The muscles of his right arm instantly increased in size, and the bulging veins snaked like green snakes. His fist, which was bigger than a casserole, struck towards Mr. Lan's chest with a sound of breaking through the air.
Feeling the surge of momentum on Qi Pang's body again, Mr. Lan's pupils shrank, and a dangerous aura instantly enveloped his heart. He crossed his hands to try to resist the extremely fast fist in front of him.
Boom! The first punch was blocked!
Boom, boom boom...
The previous four punches were all blocked. When Qi Pang threw the fifth punch with a ferocious expression, Mr. Lan's face had become distorted.
boom!
puff……
Mr. Lan's hands were smashed open by Qi Pang's punch, and his chest was hit.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken...
Kong Wen was thinking about killing Long Hao later, and then pressed the woman who had dinner with him in the pavilion on the bed, when he suddenly heard a scream and thought that the fat man had finally fallen.
Turning his head, Kong Wen was stunned.
"Damn it, Mr. Lan!" Kong Wen exclaimed and ran towards Mr. Lan who was already lying on the ground.
Mr. Lan's face was covered with blood and his complexion was pale. When he saw Kong Wen coming, he frowned and said hastily: "You go first, go quickly, don't worry about me."
"Can he still leave?" A black shadow almost completely enveloped Kong Wen, who was squatting on the ground.
Kong Wen raised his head and saw Qipang looking at him with a grin.
"You bastard, you damn fat guy..." Kong Wen was already furious and struck Qi Fatty in the face with his fist.
With a click, Qi Pang's big hand opened up and almost completely wrapped the opponent's fist. He turned and raised his wrist, and Kong Wen's face immediately showed an expression of extreme pain.
Qi Pang grabbed Kong Wen who was squatting on the ground in pain with one hand, raised his head and glanced into the pavilion, and saw that Long Hao didn't speak.
"Kneel down." Qipang shouted angrily and kicked Kong Wen in the crook of his knee.
Kong Wen knelt down on the wooden bridge. He saw that Mr. Lan had passed out. Kong Wen gritted his teeth. Seeing so many people watching around him, he wanted to stand up, but he felt a huge force pressing down on him.
On his own back.
Qipang raised his thick thighs and stepped directly on Kong Wen's back.
People in the pavilion were eating quietly. At the end of the wooden bridge, Kong Wen was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and shaking all over.
"Who is that person in the pavilion? You want Prince Jinzhou to kneel on the ground and watch him eat?"
"Big shot, I didn't see the lethality of this bodyguard."
"It would be exciting if Emperor Jinzhou knew about this."
There were more and more comments around, and a few brave people even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures. After all, such a scene may only be seen once in a lifetime.
"Beast surnamed Long, if you dare, please let me call my father. I will fight you to death today." Kong Wen, who could no longer bear the humiliation, raised his head and roared into the pavilion.
"Let him call." Long Hao's voice came out.
Kong Wen immediately took out his cell phone tremblingly from his pocket and dialed my number. Normally he wouldn't dare, but today I allowed it, not to mention that Mr. Lan was injured.
After hanging up the phone, Kong Wen turned to Qi Pang and said in a ferocious voice: "Damn Fatty, just wait for me... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Kong Wen was stepped on the back by Qi Pang again, almost lying on the ground.
In the room on the second floor, Vice President Qiu walked in fearfully and said anxiously to the masked woman: "Boss, do you want to send someone to tell me, that's Kong..."
"If you want to go, you can go alone. If you are beaten to death, I will give your family more pension."
Vice President Qiu immediately shut up and said nothing. He would not go. The fat man was too scary.
At this moment, a white-haired old man wearing a blue robe walked in from the gate of the manor, followed by three old men also wearing robes.
Two security guards stepped forward to stop the inquiry, but before they could speak, they were knocked down by the leader, Elder Tong, with a wave of his hand.
Elder Tong had received news from Ouyang Wumu, saying that Long Hao would appear here today. Since he was repulsed last time, he was determined to get this tone back.
At this time, he called together the four elders of Tianquan Sect. He knew that the Ouyang family was hiding somewhere here and watching, so he must kill Long Hao today.
Qipang suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance. When he saw the four elders and children walking slowly towards this side, the smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became cold.
Long Hao in the pavilion stopped with his right hand, turned his head and looked outside, frowning slightly.
"It's really lively tonight." Long Hao took out a cigarette and lit it, muttering to himself, then looking up to the second floor on the right.