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Although he was asking, he punched Xia Wuji without hesitation.
Kaishan Fist!
hum-
This punch was powerful and heavy, but it was done with all its strength, and the speed was extremely fast, producing a sonic boom.
The power is extremely astonishing.
Seeing Fu Xiaojiang's mighty punch, Xia Wuji didn't dodge anything, and even looked a little excited.
The seventh level of the Bone Tempering Realm, the perfect iron cloth shirt, and the third layer of the golden bell cover. Under the cultivation of "Starry 36 Changes", the physical defense and strength have reached a certain extreme. Even he himself does not know what his defense and strength are. what level has been reached.
This Fu Xiaojiang's punching to him was exactly what he wanted, just to test the extent of his own strength.
He also punched Fu Xiaojiang's fist straight.
There was a faint golden light on the fist.
It's not Tiger Fist, it's just the basic boxing method - straight punch.
In an instant, the two fists clashed.
bang~
A circle of air ripples rapidly swayed around the center of the two fists.
Fu Xiaojiang let out a scream, and flew out backwards.
At the same time, his fist was shattered into dregs, and the bone stubble on his arm pierced through the arm muscles, dripping with blood.
The body that flew upside down hit the wall behind him heavily, then rebounded and fell to the ground.
"So weak?"
Xia Wuji was slightly taken aback.
As the leader of the gang, he should at least be a high-level master of the Dirty Refining Realm. How could he be so weak?
When he punched, he didn't feel anything, just like punching a chicken.
At this time, Fu Xiaojiang, who was in severe pain, felt a storm in his heart and was shocked.
The other party must be a full body acquired master!Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so strong!
But, why did the dignified Houtian master attack a hall master like him?
Could it be the leader of the Dragon Gang?
But now is not the time to think about these things, he endured the severe pain in his arm and was about to roll over immediately, but he saw a blur in front of him, and saw a foot getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.
The opponent just kicked at will.
But this power is so great!
boom!
His head was kicked, and he immediately passed out with black eyes.
Xia Wuji didn't kill him, what he wanted was not his life, but money.
Since the gang didn't follow the rules, he wouldn't follow the rules either. If he dared to get involved with the Liu family and cause him losses, he would have to recover these losses from the other party.
Looking around in the room, I found a large iron box under the bed.
Moved out, punched open the big lock.
There was a stack of bank notes inside, and after counting, there were as many as 17 taels. It should be that the protection fees collected had not yet been handed over to the gang.
It's a pity that apart from the bank notes, there is nothing else.
But Xia Wuji was already very satisfied, 17 taels of silver bill was already a huge amount of money.
So he took the silver ticket and walked away, disappearing into the vast night immediately.
It took a long time before someone discovered what happened in Sankoutang.
Huang Jian, who came back from Yanzhifang, was shocked to find that the two guards at the door fainted on the ground.
Hurriedly entering inside, she found that Xiao Hong had passed out, while the hall master Fu Xiaojiang was lying in a pool of blood, life and death uncertain.
Huang Jian looked at Fu Xiaojiang, then looked outside, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
On the surface, he is Fu Xiaojiang's housekeeper, but in fact, he has been secretly helping Li Hu, the deputy hall master, because Li Hu is his illegitimate son.
If Fu Xiaojiang is killed, Li Hu, who is the deputy head of the hall, will have a chance to rectify and become the head of the hall.
In the gang all the year round, Huang Jian was also a ruthless character. He pulled out the knife from Fu Xiaojiang's scabbard hanging on the wall, first cut himself in the stomach, and immediately bled profusely.
The sharp pain made him grunt.
Immediately, he slashed Fu Xiaojiang's neck fiercely.
Poor Fu Xiaojiang was beheaded while in a coma, and blood spurted out, staining a large area of green brick ground red.
Then, Huang Jian threw the knife on Fu Xiaojiang's body, fell to the ground, covered the bloody wound on his stomach, and shouted:
"Killer~"
The terrified cry came out from Sankou Hall, which immediately alarmed countless gang members.
In an instant, countless people from Sankoutang came from all directions.
"Ah? Hall Master Fu is dead!"
"Master Huang? Why are you here?"
"Hurry up, chase after him! That fight killed Hall Master Fu and injured Mr. Huang, hurry up and chase after him!"
Huang Jian endured the severe pain, and shouted casually pointing outside in a cold sweat.
"Quick, quick, the murderer fled in that direction, everyone chase after him!"
A group of gang members immediately chased in the direction Huang Jian pointed, but unfortunately the real murderer was right in front of them but no one suspected it.
After busying for most of the night, I didn't even find a shadow of the murderer.
However, in the second half of the night, a ghost was encountered, and a member of the gang was devoured.