In terms of the reaching out that Song Jianghao showed just now, the tall and thin gangster has no doubt that the opponent will be able to defeat ten or even more with one.In this way, Song Jianghao alone shared half of the strength of his own side. With the strength of the remaining twenty or so, can Mu Ge's gang be all laid to the ground?Regarding this point, the thin and tall punk has no idea at all.

"Don't fight. Now it's hard to summon a group of friends to torture a large group of friends. Such an expense is already expensive. If the fight hasn't started yet, just take a group of people away in such a despondent way, I believe it won't take half an hour. , this embarrassing incident of mine must have been spread in Taoism. Its level of sensation is not even lower than that of Wang Youcai's murder of Brother Hu. In one case, he didn’t dare to start a fight, and it was really embarrassing to say it. Furthermore, he would no longer have to mess around in the Tao, and such things were not what he wanted to see. He joined the Jade Mosquito Hall, and has been messing around on the road since then, looking forward to becoming a well-known gangster one day, which is his long-cherished wish in his life.

"Fight it." The thin, tall bastard forced out these two words from between his teeth. After thinking about it just now, after weighing the pros and cons, he finally gritted his teeth, and finally gave himself such an order One determination, and that is to fight.Based on the current situation, it seems that only by fighting, only by starting a war can the current predicament be truly resolved, the previous embarrassment can be restored, and only then can I prevent myself from getting lost in the way, and only then can I prevent myself from being shamed by others.

"Brothers, get ready to fight." As soon as the tall and thin bastard finished speaking, Song Jianghao immediately reminded the brothers around him to be ready to fight at any time.

"Yes." A group of Song Jianghao's brothers responded in unison, and then each of them clenched the sticks in their hands, concentrated, and waited for the upcoming fierce battle.

"Okay!" Song Jianghao glanced at it, and nodded involuntarily. He was very satisfied with the formation of a group of brothers.

But I saw that a group of men protected the two girls, Li Na and Xiao Yezi, in the middle, and each of them was holding a stick.

Stick, with his back to the two girls, forming a small circle.The advantage of this is that they may be hit positively, but they.

The two girls to be protected will definitely be safe and sound.Unless these gangsters trampled on them.Otherwise, the two girls, Li Na and Xiao Yezi, would be safe and sound.A group of men surrounded the two girls to protect them. Their eyes were spouting with anger, and their bodies exuded a powerful evil spirit. Courage, and an indomitable arrogance.

"Brothers, copy guys, do it." Now that things are going on, the tall and thin gangster has no choice but to give such an order, otherwise, what awaits him will be a situation of eternal doom, but such a situation is absolutely not what he wants to see.

"Hit." Following the order of the thin and tall punks, a group of punks frantically rushed towards Mu Ge's group with sticks in their hands, like little leopards just out of the cage.

However, due to the large number of people, the small circle formed by Mu Ge and others is too small.So, a group of punks are like headless chickens, I squeeze you, you squeeze me, the scene is very hot for a while, and it suddenly gets out of control.

When Lao Tzu came, when a group of punks fell into you and I squeezed you, Mu Ge's body shook like a tiger that had just descended from the mountain. In no time, he rushed into the opponent's camp, then raised his not-so-big fist, and attacked the punks around him frantically.

This Song Jianghao suddenly saw Mu Ge who seemed to be in the land of no one, and couldn't help being a little stunned. He saw with his own eyes that the punks around Mu Ge held up sticks one after another, and smashed their heads and covered their faces at Mu Ge. Generally cut down.However, what made Song Jianghao feel dumbfounded was that Mu Ge almost turned a blind eye to such a stick.No, to be precise, Mu Ge didn't care about the sticks that hit him at all, and didn't even bother to look at them, as if he regarded these menacing sticks as transparent.

But see, Mu Ge simply ignored these stick attacks, but raised his fist, and punched a bunch of punks nearby, without any tricks or moves at all. .In addition, due to Mu Ge's sudden movement, alcohol got on his head, his steps suddenly swayed a little, making people look at him from a distance, at this moment, Mu Ge is like those masters playing drunken fists in film and television works, people can't help but I have an urge to worship.

"Uh." Seeing Mu Ge's performance like this, Song Jianghao was completely shocked, and even forgot that he was here to fight, not to watch a show.In fact, not only Song Jianghao was stunned, but even Bai Su, who was very familiar with Mu Ge, saw such a powerful side of Mu Ge, and she couldn't help but stare wildly in her eyes, like a nympho who suddenly appeared on the street. Seeing a super handsome handsome guy on the Internet.

Ah!
Ah!
Pfft!
The screams one after another, and the sound of falling to the ground one after another, continuously spread to the ears of everyone present, and then everyone saw that all the punks who were bombarded by Mu Ge's fists had nothing at all. With the power of resistance, they fell to the ground one after another, wailing continuously.But those sticks that hit Mu Ge's body, including the head and other important parts, did not bring any lethality to Mu Ge.At most, it was only to delay Mu Ge Ruhong's castration, but with each of Mu Ge's random punches, his momentum was inexplicably bullish.

At this moment, Mu Ge's whole body is like a killing god who came from the devil world, his body is burning with arrogance, and there is a sharp light in his pair of tiger eyes. Anyone who takes a look at him will feel There will be a burst of burning pain in my eyes, as if my eyes are being attacked by Mu Ge's eyes during such a process of looking at each other.

"Gulu!" Song Jianghao couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of saliva, he never thought that Mu Ge was so powerful, so many sticks bombarded him without causing any harm to him.But his fist, every time he punches, will gain something. Not a single punk has been hit by such a fist that doesn't seem to be very domineering.

Then, there is only one end, and that is to fall to the ground, clutching the part of his body that was attacked, and then let out one miserable scream after another.Even if one or two gangsters use the sticks in their hands, they want to bring some damage to Mu Ge.However, when these sticks collided with Mu Ge's fist, Mu Ge's fist still continued to castrate, but the stick was not so lucky and broke into several pieces on the spot.Then the gangsters with sticks stood in fearful eyes, waiting for Mu Ge's fist to hit their bodies.

"Am I still alone? Why do I feel like a flesh-shaped fighting machine? Does this make others alive?" Looking at Mu Ge's crazy performance in the field, everyone felt a wave of excitement in their hearts. Blocked, as if a boulder was suppressed above their hearts, making them unable to breathe.

Because, in just two or three minutes, Mu Ge knocked down fifteen or six little gangsters to the ground.Just when everyone thought that Mu Ge should stop and rest, Mu Ge still punched as usual, as if he didn't know he was tired at all, like a wind-up watch with sufficient horsepower , the fist is still like the wind, the punch is still like electricity, and the power of the fist is still incomparably domineering. Don't have any.

"Crazy, really crazy." Mu Ge is like a fighting machine that never knows how to get tired, and Song Jianghao feels like he is about to collapse.In fact, everyone present had the feeling that they were about to collapse. When they met such a non-human perverted existence as Mu Ge, anyone would lose their temper in front of him.

"Think about it, Mu Ge seems to have no weakness in his body. Any stick hitting him can't bring him any harm. He is simply an invulnerable monster. However, what Mu Ge bombarded out The fist is like a heavy punch. Anyone who is bombarded by his fist will fall to the ground with a bang, and then scream.

"Oh my god, run quickly, don't even hit me, such a person is not human at all." Among the chaotic crowd, some gangster yelled suddenly.As a result, this shout was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The punks who had been terrified by Mu Ge looked at the mess lying on the ground for nearly twenty people who were talking and laughing a moment ago. Brothers, they were lying on the ground screaming at this moment, they were already terrified.

Now being disturbed by such a voice, they scattered like birds and beasts, and ran wildly in all directions in an instant, running as far as they wanted. They didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Brothers, don't just focus on watching a good show and forget about the serious business. Fight, fight, and beat up this gang of underdogs."

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