Wang Jianjun walked out and said to Jing Kun,"Boss, let me do it."
"Are you a big circle?" Airplane scolded. Wearing these clothes? I'll teach you a lesson first, then I'll teach your boss a lesson!”
Le and Jing Kun did not interfere and allowed their subordinates to fight.
They were all clear that they would definitely fight today!
When the crowd saw that the battle was about to start, they automatically dispersed, leaving an empty space.
"F * ck! Watch how I deal with you!"
Airplane was good with knives. He waved the short knife in his hand and charged at Wang Jianguo.
Airplane could be considered a character in the game of winning streaks.
However, in front of Wang Jianjun, who had participated in the Y War, Airplane was no match for him even if he was unarmed.
The two of them were on completely different levels.
The plane swung its blade at him, and Wang Jianjun felt like he was fighting with a child.
Street fights and battlefield fights were two completely different things.
Wang Jianjun dodged slightly and punched Airplane in the chest!
Clang!
Airplane was in so much pain that he dropped the knife in his hand and pressed it against his chest. His face was filled with pain.
Le and Zhan Mi Zai were shocked.
Not good!
Wang Jianjun struck while the iron was hot. He took a big step forward, grabbed Airplane's collar, lifted him in the air, and threw him casually.
Bang!
Airplane was sent flying like a paper plane and crashed in front of Le.
His head was bleeding, and fresh blood spurted out!
Wang Jianjun's actions were simple, but extremely practical and cruel.
In less than five seconds, the battle ended.
Airplane, who had been shouting arrogantly just a moment ago, was now silent. It was obvious that he had fainted from the pain.
Fresh blood continued to flow. Jimmy, Su, and Big Head immediately rushed over and used tissues to stop Airplane's bleeding.
All the peddlers present were shocked!
Le shouted at Jing Kun,"Jing Kun, I'll fight you. If you win, I'll compensate you!"”
Jing Kun said," Sure. You'd better have a weapon in your hand. If you can last for a minute, I won't need you to compensate me. I'll even join and win in a row. How about that?"”
"Jing Kun, you're arrogant!"
Le twisted his neck a few times and gritted his teeth.
Then, he took off his T-shirt, revealing the tiger tattoo on his chest and his six-pack abs.
"Godfather, teach him a lesson!" Grand Master Su said fiercely.”
Big Head was also clamoring. Godfather, if you go out, you have a chance of winning.
Le was able to become the Double Red Rod because he had fought his way up.
Golden Fur Chicken and the operator king had also brought people over.
" Brother Kun, be careful," the operator king said softly." Le is the best at fighting Lian Sheng. He has killed more than ten people."”
When the surrounding peddlers saw this scene, they were all extremely worried and worried.
"Against Lian Sheng Le, seven or eight people couldn't get close to him.”
"Brother Kun has met a strong opponent this time. Brother Kun should be fine, right?”
"Look at how badly his men were beaten up by Brother Kun's men. Le will definitely be ruthless.”
Amid the discussions of the onlookers, Jing Kun and Le had already approached.
Unlike Le, Jing Kun didn't show off his muscles. He didn't even throw away the cigar in his hand.
Le ran his fingers through his hair, picked up a beer bottle, and threw it at Jing Kun's head.
Airplane had already been knocked unconscious, so Le was going to get back at Jing Kun.
Le's movements were very fast in the eyes of the onlookers.
But in Jing Kun's eyes, he was far from enough.
Le only saw a figure flash in front of him and disappeared. Then, he felt a chill on his wrist and immediately heard the sound of his wrist breaking.
Kacha!
The pain was heart-wrenching!
The pain was bone-deep!
At the same time.
With a bang, the beer bottle in Le's hand fell to the ground and exploded.
Then, Le knelt down on one knee, and Jing Kun stepped on his back.
Le's expression changed. He felt a thousand pounds of rock pressing down on his back. Pain assaulted him. He was powerless and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Jimmy, Bighead, Grand Master Su, and Airplane, who had just woken up, were just as stunned as the onlookers!
Some busybodies raised their wrists and looked at the stopwatch.
Thirty seconds!
"This, this, this…How is this possible?”Grand Master Su widened his eyes and mouth in disbelief.
The ten special forces soldiers, including Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo, were all dumbfounded. The onlookers were even more shocked.
"This, seems to be the Shadow Fist! Someone in Xiangjiang City knew the Shadow Fist!”Wang Jianjun blurted out.
Jing Kun's Shadow Fist had already reached the grandmaster level. It was more than enough to defeat Le, who was a gangster with a double red stick!
The specialty of the Shadow Fist was its agility, its movements were elegant and practical. Back then, Huo Yuanjia had defeated the Goose Kingdom's Hercules with ease.
In the eyes of the onlookers, Le only made a slight presence by waving the beer bottle at the beginning. In the next 20 seconds, Le was passively beaten up.
How was this a duel?
This was a one-sided beating, an absolute crushing!
Le had no strength to fight back. He didn't even have the chance to fight back before he knelt down!
Even the top gang of Xiangjiang City and Lian Sheng's Double Red Stick were defeated. How terrifying was Jing Kun's fighting strength?
Within these thirty seconds, Jing Kun had completed dozens of movements. His movements were so swift that he was like a rabbit escaping from a rabbit!
Throughout the fight, the cigar in Jing Kun's hand did not go out.
Le was still kneeling on one knee, coughing loudly.
Coughing blood!
His ribs had been broken by Jing Kun, and blood was flowing into his bronchi from his respiratory tract…
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