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Chapter Sixty-Three

Zhang Sheng fought against two, and his fists brought wind, and he looked like a madman.

He blocked the fists that were attacking from left to right, then his eyes narrowed, and he bullied himself like a cheetah to pursue victory.

The two big men who fought with him frowned, looked at each other, immediately retreated, jumped out of the battle circle, and quickly retreated to the base camp behind him. At the same time, the six big men around the entrance of the alley jumped out in a tacit understanding and continued to rush towards Zhang Sheng.

"I--Fuck! Still having a round-robin battle?"

When Zhang Sheng saw this, he cursed. He had consumed most of his energy to deal with the two of them just now. Now he has replaced the new ones, so he is afraid that he will not win.

But now the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Zhang Sheng burst out with a loud roar and continued to rush forward. The speed was already as fast as thunder.

During this period, he stared at the short man surrounded by a big man. He really wanted to punch this hateful guy twice and knock out his front teeth.

The short man felt the threatening eyes and laughed and said jokingly: "Master Zhang, don't worry, everyone is a fellow villager. I know you like a fairy tale like martial arts competition. There are four groups of people in total, and each group will play with you for a few minutes. Isn't it very satisfying?"

He was so scared that he was peeing his pants when he was seen like this before by Master Zhang. But now he is different from the past. He has put on a big leg and is no longer afraid of Zhang Sheng.

Their numbers are higher, and they plan to drag Zhang Sheng down and arrest him after he tries his strength.

After all, Zhang Sheng is one of the princelings in Yongcheng. Even if there are young masters supporting them, he doesn’t want to do too much. It’s good to leave an extra path for himself these days. I guess these young men won’t take it seriously as today’s face that no one sees.

Zhang Sheng ignored the short man's ridicule and continued to rush on his own. The distance of more than ten meters was not far, and soon he was only a few meters away from the new two.

“Haha——!”

Zhang Sheng bent his knees and bounced up, spreading his arms in the air.

The new two shouted at the same time, slapped Zhang Sheng, who was leaping high with the force of attacking left and right.

Zhang Sheng ignored it and smashed it hard with the help of the fall. He was fisted twice and groaned. However, he also tightly clamped one of the necks with the inside of his arm, while the other saw that the situation was not good, a donkey rolled behind Zhang Sheng.

The blue veins on Zhang Sheng's hand were prominent, and the sudden rain of fists fell on the person he was clamping tightly. Seeing this, the man who was half-squatting behind him immediately swept across Zhang Sheng's ankle and surrounded Wei to save Zhao.

Zhang Sheng immediately let go of his hand, pressed the shoulder of the man in front of him, and jumped up, avoiding the attack swept from below. At the same time, his two knees hit the man's back.

"ah--!"

Amid the pain of the man hit, Zhang Sheng pushed his hand on the man's shoulder, and he retreated with the force. After a 180-degree swell, Zhang Sheng faced the remaining man head-on.

In this tense atmosphere, Zhang Sheng suddenly turned around and smiled at Yu Qing Zhanyan, saying, "Master, do you seem to be avoiding that electric car?"

"picture."

Yu Qing nodded. He said at the time that Zhang Sheng could do that as long as he did it with his heart, he really did it now.

The remaining big men saw Zhang Sheng talking to others, and hesitated for a moment, but did not rush up with a hot head. Instead, they immediately ran to their partner who had already fallen to the ground and helped him up, and slowly retreated towards Zhang Sheng.

They have figured out Zhang Sheng's strength. The rumors on the road are true. He is very good at fighting. Now his companions have suffered a back injury and have lost their combat power. He can't beat Master Zhang who doesn't like to enjoy happiness and obey martial arts.

I could only grit my teeth and retreat.

The short man in the distance saw this, and he spitted on the ground without saying anything. He raised his hands and waved it, and then took the lead and walked in step by step.

There were so many people suddenly crowded in the narrow alley, which seemed even more crowded.

Zhang Sheng gasped heavily, covering two parts of the fist that had just been hit. The pain invaded his whole body and couldn't help but grin.

Just now, he took a series of movements and the adrenal hormones rose, ignoring the pain in his body. Now that he stopped, he suddenly felt tired and painful, and cold sweat had appeared on his forehead.

He raised his eyes slightly. The short man and his subordinates were gradually approaching. The dim and narrow alley was obviously insufficient, so he could only see a moving black shadow. Only with the help of the faint moonlight could he vaguely see the group of figures shining with cold toothed smiles.

Zhang Sheng took a deep breath and whispered: "Damn it."

He tried hard just now, and finally knocked down one, but it was limited. If this situation continues.

One-on-one, he can beat three or four in a row, and if one-on-two, the chances will be slim.

The alley is more than ten meters deep, and the short man and his men were not in a hurry to walk. The man who was supporting his injured companion no longer retreated, but just leaned against the wall with his companion waiting for his reinforcements.

He remembered Zhang Sheng's unrelenting words and felt happy. He admitted that Master Zhang is very good at it, but so what? One fights ten? He is not named Zhen.

The short man walked without any hurry. When he saw Zhang Sheng standing stubbornly, he shook his head and sighed, "Master Zhang, why bother? Why bother? Just for the poor behind you---Bi?" He pointed to Yu Qing, who was watching coldly, and said, "He doesn't necessarily have any gratitude to you. According to the plot, he should immediately run out and kneel on the ground and beg me, saying that if there is anything, come to him and don't attack you? Look now, how did the person you have tried your best to protect treat you?"

The short man suddenly laughed embarrassedly and said, "Oh, I forgot, these scenes are used on couples, unless you two have anything..." He deliberately dragged the voice at the end.

Zhang Sheng was panting as if he was tired, and he really didn't have the strength to bicker with the damn dwarf. He snorted on the ground and said, "The dog can't spit out ivory."

"Oh yo yo..." The short man shouted in surprise, "Is this the eldest Master Zhang I know? He is poisonous and does not forgive me."

He chuckled and said, "But our brave and powerful young master Zhang, it's not possible now. Let's do it. I'll stand here and don't move. Come and hit me." The short man really stood there, but his men separated into two rows and continued to move along the wall from there.

Zhang Sheng looked at the dwarf in front of him with a sneer, as if he was looking at a clown.

How could he believe it? This dead short man stopped moving, but his men were not dead.

The short man urged, "Come on now. Why don't you do it?"

In the shadow of the alley, a short figure made a harsh laugh.

"Noisy!!"

Suddenly, someone interrupted the laughter.
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