"Pan Nanqiang, for the sake of past friendship, I advise you to leave this Qing Zhu Gang today and get out of the city!" the officer surnamed Liu said coldly.
Pan Nanqiang laughed, and his voice echoed throughout the station like an echo in a cave.
The surrounding gang members also laughed, and the laughter was mixed with disdain and ridicule.
Pan Nanqiang slowly stopped laughing, his eyes swept over Wang Xiaohu and Wang Hongyi like a knife, and his eyes fell on the officer surnamed Liu, "Liu, you are crazy about gains and losses!"
The other guard next to him is named Liu Ermao. He is the younger brother of Liu Dazhao. He has been impatient since he was a child. "Pan Nanqiang, you are blind. These two Young Hero are Changfeng Martial Arts School." Meng the Captain's Personal Disciple, you usually just bring trouble to one party and oppress the people, but today you dare to be rude to Changfeng Martial Arts School. I think you, the longevity star, are eating arsenic and you feel that your life is long!"
Liu Ermao reprimanded angrily, his voice echoing above Qing Zhu Gang's station, appearing particularly tough.
Pan Nanqiang didn't seem to be afraid. He sneered and waved his hand to signal the surrounding gang members to quiet down.
"Huh, what about Changfeng Martial Arts School's disciples? If Meng Qingshan were here, I might still be afraid of him. It's absolutely impossible for me to teach two inexperienced children and want me to bow down to someone!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Hongyi frowned slightly and was about to say something.
However, Wang Xiaohu beside him has moved.
Wang Xiaohu's movements were not fast, but his attack was sudden.
Even Pan Nanqiang never thought that Wang Xiaohu would take action suddenly without any regard for martial ethics.
Wang Xiaohu's three steps turned into two, and he was approaching Pan Nanqiang in an instant.
I saw him wave his right hand violently, <Eight Directions Capturing Flood Dragon Hand> and <Long Wind Heart Method>'s masculine True Qi condensed in the palm of his hand, and with a move of 'Wind Rises Pushing Clouds', he quickly and powerfully slapped Pan Nanqiang on the chest.
Pan Nanqiang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hands to resist.
Pan Nanqiang can become the leader of a gang, so he certainly has some strength.
But obviously, he underestimated the strength of Wang Xiaohu.
Although Pan Nanqiang blocked the palm of Wang Xiaohu's hand, Wang Xiaohu's arms were trembling with just this palm and he took several steps back.
However, Wang Xiaohu has no intention of giving up.
<Eight Directions Capturing Flood Dragon Hand>Buckle Character Secret--Pulse Lock!
Just when Pan Nanqiang took three steps back, his figure stopped!
It turned out that it was Wang Xiaohu who grabbed the pulse on his wrist.
Pan Nanqiang reacted, his face suddenly changed color, he wanted to break free, but his hands no longer obeyed his command.
Wang Xiaohu took advantage of the victory and struck out with his right hand, firmly imprinting it on his chest.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and there was a faint violent tremor in the air, followed by a muffled groan of Pan Nanqiang.
His body was like a building that had lost its support and fell backwards.
When Wang Xiaohu saw this, his eyes under the simple Wooden Mask shone with a deep chill.
As soon as he let go of his left hand, Pan Nanqiang fell limply to the ground.
"Help...Gang Leader!"
"This is impossible, Gang Leader how could we lose to a child whose hair has not yet fully grown!"
Qing Zhu Gang's gang members were in an uproar and couldn't help but retreat.
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their original mockery and confidence replaced by fear and consternation.
But Liu Ermao was very excited and couldn't help shouting loudly, "This is the consequences of being disrespectful to Changfeng Martial Arts School. Pan Nanqiang, a person like you who bullies good people should have received this fate long ago!"
"Brother-in-law!"
Only a young man rushed out and hugged Pan Nanqiang, who had made no sound. He murmured, "No, this is absolutely impossible!"
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu bitterly.
That look in his eyes almost ate Wang Xiaohu alive.
Then, he turned around and shouted to the Qing Zhu Gang behind him, "They only have so many people. Whatever you are afraid of, come to me and fight with them..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, his throat was grabbed by a claw that looked like it was cast from molten iron.
The owner of that claw is none other than Wang Xiaohu.
His eyes were cold, like ice in winter, making people shudder.
Among Qing Zhu Gang's gang members, there were some who were incited to take action because of those words just now, but they were swept over by Wang Xiaohu's stern eyes, and there was silence for an instant.
They looked at each other. Although there were many people, they no longer dared to step forward in front of Wang Xiaohu's momentum.
Wang Xiaohu The pain on Strength's hand gradually worsened, the young man's face turned from red to purple, and his struggling movements became weaker and weaker.
Until the young man was completely picked up by Wang Xiaohu and his neck was pinched.
At this moment, Wang Hongyi took a step forward and said calmly to the Qing Zhu Gang crowd, "Listen carefully, if you are willing to leave Qing Zhu Gang and start a new life, you can continue to stay in Jade Mountain City. If you want to die with these two, I don't mind giving you a ride again!"
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, making it impossible to ignore.
Wang Hongyi's words caused Qing Zhu Gang's gang members to fall into silence.