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Mad Dog was furious, he didn't expect this brat to have a helper.
He took a step back and looked at the two of them.
Rejuvenation and Zhu Shan had already left the stadium. When they saw the TT, he took out a small metal wire, fiddled with it for a bit before opening the door.
He was thinking about how to drive the car away and see how Duan Hong would deal with this situation later.
However, the moment he started the car, Yan Xiaowen called him. He said that he was at the Haizhong City and at the concert venue, he even saw Duan Hong stepping onto the stage, and now he wanted to discuss something with Duan Hong.
On that day when he eavesdropped on Duan Hong's phone, he already knew that Yan Xiaowen was looking for him to fight a Black Market Fist. After saying a few more reserved words, he started to look for Duan Hong.
As he headed towards the main road in his TT car, he saw a dozen or so cars behind the stadium, and smelled Duan Hong's scent.
After soaking in the Ku Chan Temple for four consecutive years, enlightenment heat was extremely sensitive to the faint fragrance of the wine that was being emitted from Duan Hong's body.
Duan Hong was here after all.
< p > ”Wow, Overlord, you're here too!” Interesting, hehe. ”
At the sight of Kampa's immense body, he couldn't help but nod his head. ”Hahahaha!” ”Hahahahahaha!” ”Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!”
Kampa took a few steps back and shouted fiercely, ”What are you looking at?” ”What is there to look at?
< p > ”This stick seems to be the one I used that day — right.”
When Kampa heard the photo, he almost fell over. Suddenly, he remembered that he had taken dozens of pictures on his cell phone due to his humiliating actions.
It was a pity that before he could get close to comprehending heat, he kicked him, then squatted on the ground once again and cried out in pain.
No one understood what was going on: why was that person acting in such a manner when he was talking about photos?
Even Mad Dog swept a glance at him. He felt ashamed of Kampa.
The Overlord was thoroughly enraged. His fat face turned red, and he screamed as he stood up from the ground.
After all, he was a gangster. The mad dog started to feel annoyed, and now that it saw him like this, it felt a little pitiful. Fan Tong probably didn't know that he was being humiliated like this by someone, otherwise it definitely wouldn't have ignored him.
Zhu Shan, seeing that there were more bullies, joined the battle.
In Duan Hong's eyes, these people could be said to be completely powerless. With a secret roar, they charged into the crowd, whether it was punching or kicking, and every time they accurately hit a fatal point.
On the contrary, that group of Young Hooligan who did not care about their lives did not show any weakness either. The Mountain Knife in their hands swung at Duan Hong's back or arms a few times in the chaos.
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Every time the machete slashed at Duan Hong, a faint golden light would emanate from the surface of his body, enveloping him like a large bell.
They were truly Diamond Protective Genuine Qi s passed on by the withered roots of Third Master. Even though they were only at the early stage of cultivation and it was difficult for Old Daoist Destiny to block Old Man Qiu's Eight Trigrams Palm, this kind of slight strength from Young Hooligan was still nothing difficult.
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