Chapter 87

Just as Maotu's hand rested on the handlebar of the car, a figure slowly came out from the shadows.

"Who?" Maotu was horrified, his pupils narrowed and he looked towards the place where the figure came from.

Then he said to the miniature walkie-talkie on his ear, "Viper, what's the matter?"

After a while, there was no response from the other party.

"Are you looking for this person?" The figure slowly walked out from the greenery on the roadside, holding another person in his hand.

Maotu was facing a formidable enemy, and Viper was dealt with by the opponent without anyone noticing, but he didn't even have a chance to call for help.

It can be seen that the strength of the comer should not be inferior to his own

Zhang Xingyuan on the side was overjoyed: "Uncle Liu!"

The person who came was his father's personal bodyguard, and also Uncle Liu whom he respected.

At this time, Uncle Liu was holding a man who had only breath left, and this man was the one who just attacked Zhang Xingyuan, Viper, one of the silver killers of the Dark Temple.

Then Uncle Liu threw the dying Viper aside and said calmly, "Master, just now I went to deal with this sniper in the dark, I wonder if it's too late?"

Zhang Xingyuan was overjoyed and said: "Uncle Liu, you came just in time, help me stop that woman!"

"Okay, young master!" Uncle Liu looked at Maotu, and he could also feel a breath of energy flowing around Maotu.

There was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Mao Tu took back his hand on the handlebar, and looked at the stranger in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy.

The two just stared at each other without moving.

At this time, Zhang Xingyuan stood up, patted off the dust on his body, and loosened his muscles and bones. He still had some scruples ahead. Now the sniper in the dark was dealt with by Uncle Liu, and Maotu was also a master of energy Uncle Liu is restrained, so he can be said to have no worries now.

Finally, he could concentrate on dealing with the big guy in front of him.

Then Zhang Xingyuan stared straight at the black tower in front of him: "Now let's fight again!"

The black tower on the opposite side also knew that the current situation had become a little stalemate, but he was confident that his own strength could quickly solve Zhang Xingyuan in front of him, and he could help Maotu at that time.

Zhang Xingyuan needs to seize the opportunity. If he is in a stalemate with Heita, he may not be able to take a few punches from Heita in passive defense.

According to the moves of Bagua Youbu, he slowly attacked the black tower, Zhang Xingyuan was confident that Dacheng's Baguazhang would not disappoint him.

Unknowingly, in the sight of the black tower, Zhang Xingyuan gradually stepped out of the gossip, his footsteps were confusing, and it was difficult to determine Zhang Xingyuan's next actions.

With all his strength, he slapped straight in one direction, but it was in vain.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Xingyuan smiled strangely, but flashed to the opposite direction of the Black Tower's attack.

Heita also knew that he had missed, and immediately danced his fists, sweeping towards Zhang Xingyuan.

But how could Zhang Xingyuan let Heita hit him again, and quickly pulled away his body, just a little bit, Heita's fist was about to touch Zhang Xingyuan.

Then Zhang Xingyuan moved his legs immediately, and did a backflip, and hit Heita's chin with his feet.

After that, Zhang Xingyuan continued to roll backwards, stabilized his figure, and distanced himself from Heita.

And Heita was a little dazed, and then he still stood there like a normal person.

On the other hand, Zhang Xingyuan stood up straight, but there was pain in his leg bone.

I have to say that black people are really blessed with physical fitness, and the martial arts practiced by this black tower should also be related to strength.

Zhang Xingyuan used all his strength in this kick. If it were an ordinary person's jaw, he would definitely be kicked directly, instead of being as nonchalant as the black tower.

Zhang Xingyuan has a big head.

If such a method of using softness to overcome rigidity is feasible, but if it can't break through the opponent's defense, then it can only go on in a stalemate.

This is the form that Zhang Xingyuan does not want to see, after all, he must be the first to fall down due to lack of physical strength.

"It won't work like this!" Zhang Xingyuan thought about the strategy in his heart.

At this time, the black tower rushed towards Zhang Xingyuan, and the target was very clear. It doesn't matter if he is not in a hurry to punch, as long as he can catch Zhang Xingyuan, this farce can be resolved.

Zhang Xingyuan retreated quickly, not giving Heita a chance to seize himself.

When he was about to retreat to the position of the car, Zhang Xingyuan stopped. Just when Heita's big hand was about to grab him, he jumped into the air, stepped on the car, and jumped into the air, with his knees facing Heita's face hard. He smashed it hard.

Heita was stunned by this sudden surprise, and hit the car with his fist straight, smashing a hole in the rear cover of the car.

The loud sound seemed very abrupt on this quiet suburban road.

On the other side, Maotu and Liu Bo made a movement at this moment, and their fists and feet collided quickly.

But what Maotu is best at is speed. Uncle Liu was caught passive by this speed for a while, but he still managed to return.

From now on, Maotu is stronger than Liu Bo, but the strength is limited.

But Li Yurong in the car was stunned. Judging from the mirror beside the car, this was a scene she had never seen before. This kind of battle was like a martial arts drama on TV.

She was shocked, and when Heita punched the car just now, the siren sounded from the car, which kept her in a dazed state. Now she has a lot of doubts and wants to ask Zhang Xingyuan, there are too many why , but she dare not make any movement now.

At this moment, she felt a little reconciled, and felt that she was a little small and couldn't help her boyfriend a little!

And Zhang Xingyuan's side.

Heita had just been hit hard in the face by Zhang Xingyuan's knee, and unfortunately his left eye was hit.

Now he feels that his vision is very blurred, even looking at Zhang Xingyuan, he feels that there are two existences.

But this made him completely angry in his heart, he roared in the general direction of Zhang Xingyuan, and then cursed: "fuk you!"

Then he rushed towards Zhang Xingyuan.

"You might not have caught me when you were not blind, let alone now!" Zhang Xingyuan chuckled softly with disdain.

He easily avoided the impact of Heita, and then Zhang Xingyuan picked up a nail from the ground, put it on the palm of his hand, jumped up from the side, and slapped Heita's head hard to make up for it.

"what!"

Heita's screams sounded, Heita felt his nerves were destroyed, felt something flickering in his vision, then stabilized his body, Zhang Xingyuan was a little amazed by the subsequent actions.

Heita endured the pain and continued to attack Zhang Xingyuan.

While attacking Uncle Liu, Maotu distracted himself from observing Heita's side, and then sighed slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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