Chapter 103 (1/2)

The ground was covered with blood, the broken arm mixed with sand and weeds lay quietly on the ground, and the wounded wailed

In front of Tang Zheng, two fighting younger brothers stopped Tang Zheng's way. He locked the younger brother with black armband and flew up. The other side's leg clicked. His shin was broken and he could not stand stably. He fell to the ground in an instant. He was cut and turned to the ground by his opponent. He screamed.

In the distance of more than ten meters, Tang Zheng released seven little brothers who turned over the head of fan. Many people have noticed Chen Yaojin who was killed halfway.

Many people want to catch up with him, but they can't catch up with him. In a blink of an eye, he comes to the center of the battlefield.

Lin Hu was so embarrassed that he dodged a knife. Then he hung the lottery on his body. His blood was flying.

But after all, Lin Hu is the eldest. If he doesn't give up, he will lose. If he loses, he will fall short of his achievements.

”Lin Hu, you are dying. Don't you surrender? Hehe, you must still rely on Tang Zheng to save you. Tell you, Huang Shao has killed him, so you can't daydream. ” Fan Dadou has a feeling of exaltation.

After leaving Huang Ziyang's villa that night, he was sure that Tang Zheng would die, so without going to ask for evidence, he gathered his younger brother to fight against Lin Hu. Two groups of people pulled to the outskirts and fought for each other's lives. Whoever left standing here was the winner.

This is the law of the way. Whoever has a big fist, who is the boss, will have greater interests. Moreover, this form of combat is the most direct and easily recognized way of fighting.

Changheng is not only the two groups of people, Lin Hu and fan Datou, but also other people. Fan Datou is very confident. He defeats Lin Hu in this way, and then goes to Lin Hu's territory to put flags. That's his territory.

This way is called drying horses, which means drying out your own horses, and then fighting to death. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

”Fan Datou, don't be arrogant. You said that brother Tang died when he died. Who do you think you are? Huang Ziyang wants to kill him. Hum, dream. Don't you know that Huang Ziyang has suffered losses in his hands?” Lin Hu grins and rebuts.

Fan Datou's heart was in awe. He didn't know that Huang Ziyang had suffered losses in Tang Zheng's hands. However, these old events are not important. The important thing is that Tang Zheng died.

”Haha, if you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, I will take you to accompany him on the way to huangquan.” Fan Da's heel kicks, rises in the air, stands at the top, and with the help of the descending strength, cuts Lin Hu fiercely.

Lin Hu hurriedly carries the knife to resist, suddenly, he sees Tang Zheng behind fan Dafu, overjoyed.

Fan Datou obviously didn't find that there was another person behind him. He saw that he was going to split Lin Hu, but the other side seemed to have been hit by evil. He didn't move and couldn't resist it.

Fan Datou was overjoyed and roared, ”Lin Hu, let's die!”

Bang!

The machete hasn't been cut off yet. A gravity force comes from his back. He flies straight to the front, over Lin Hu's head, and falls into a shit.

”Cao, who attacked me?” Fan Datou is quick to face danger. He turns over with his hands on the ground and glares at him.

”Fan Datou, didn't you say I was dead? Do you think I'm a man or a ghost? ” Tang Zheng asked in a murderous manner.

Fan Dazou's eyes were full of fear and exclaimed, ”why didn't you die?”

”It's not so easy for me to die.”

Lin Hu is really surprised and happy. At first, he saw fan Dazhou's vows and carried out Huang Ziyang. He almost believed that Tang Zheng was dead, but now it's obvious that it's all lies. If Tang Zheng comes, he will win.

”Brother Tang, you are here at last.”

Tang Zheng nodded lightly: ”you have a rest. I'll deal with him. He once assassinated me. I'll find him now.”

”He's so bold that he dare to stab you.” Lin Hu said angrily.

Fan Dadou's eyes are drifting around, but he can't find a way to resolve the hatred. It's obvious that Tang Zheng won't let go. He summoned up his courage and shouted, ”grass, Tang Zheng, don't think I'm afraid of you, you're a loser, right? I must chop you into pieces today, brother dozens. ”