Xiao Zuo was naturally clear about Han Shiqi's intentions. At this time, he also used all his strength to resist Han Shiqi's stormy offensive. The battle between the two suddenly became extremely fierce. You came and I went back and forth. The situation of the direct fight changed, and the heaven and earth shook together.
"Xiao Zuo, why are you always so annoying!?" Han Shiqi's palms danced repeatedly, knocking Xiao Zuo back seven or eight steps in a row. But despite this, not even a hair on Xiao Zuo's body was hurt, which made Han Shiqi's face full of annoyance.
"Hehe... The so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Of course you think I am annoying! In my eyes, you are not only annoying, you deserve to die!" Xiao Zuo shook his arms and received several violent attacks from Han Shiqi. Xiao Zuo's arms Almost unconscious. After all, Han Shiqi's cultivation level was higher than his, so it was natural for him to take advantage.
He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the manor. It was quiet there and there was no movement at all. Xiao Zuo couldn't help but feel anxious and worried.
"Xiao Zuo, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. I might as well tell you the truth. Zong Tianwei was killed by me a few years ago. You still expect him to escape from trouble? Stop dreaming! "
"What did you say!?" As soon as Han Shiqi said these words, Xiao Zuo's expression suddenly changed, and the anger and shock between his eyebrows was like the surging waves, thrilling.
Han Shiqi laughed evilly, and taking advantage of Xiao Zuo's confusion, he suddenly struck out with a palm. His violent palm force was as strong as a sky-ramming hammer. In the blink of an eye, it hit Xiao Zuo.
Xiao Zuo's thick eyebrows suddenly raised, and he hurriedly gathered all the energy in his body, and pushed out with both palms. He heard a loud rumbling sound that shook the world. Xiao Zuo couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell backwards. flew out.
Han Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He turned around and shot towards the manor without taking advantage of the victory.
However, soon, an invisible, but extremely intimidating energy swept from behind him at an astonishing speed. Han Shiqi's heart beat wildly and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
Looking back, it was Xiao Zuo.
Xiao Zuo was injured, and the blood stains remaining at the corner of his mouth were shocking, but there was a smile on Xiao Zuo's face, bold and rough!
"You lied to me! If the gang leader was really killed by you, would you still be so nervous? Haha..."
"Madman! I'll kill you first!" Han Shiqi roared loudly, and like an angry tiger, he suddenly turned around and blasted towards Xiao Zuo.
When Xiao Zuo saw this, he was not nervous at all. Instead, he grinned and showed a strange smile. His leopard eyes suddenly opened, and he did not give in and faced Han Shiqi's offensive. That aura and posture were like being possessed by the God of War!
Han Shiqi was right at all, Xiao Zuo was a madman, a formidable madman.
Looking at Xiao Zuo's eyes, no one would doubt that life in his eyes at this time was probably no heavier than catkins in the wind. This is a lunatic who completely disregards life and death!
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, Han Shiqi had exchanged palms with Xiao Zuo three times. Han Shiqi took three steps back, but Xiao Zuo didn't take a step back, but spit out three blood arrows one after another.
"You..." Rubbing his sore and numb arms, Han Shiqi looked at Xiao Zuo, his eyes full of shock.
Xiao Zuo sprayed three blood arrows in a row, but his face was not pale, but swollen and red. His eyes seemed to be filled with excitement as he watched Han Shiqi breathing heavily.
"Han Shiqi, how about we fight for our lives today?" Xiao Zuo grinned widely, smiling... evilly!
"Fight for your life?" Han Shiqi couldn't help but shudder, his face full of horror.
"Why, are you scared?" Xiao Zuo suddenly took a step forward, his gleaming eyes were like sharp knives, stabbing Han Shiqi's face with pain.
"How can the life of a lunatic like you be compared to mine? Die!" Han Shiqi roared wildly, punched forward, and hit Xiao Zuo hard on the chest. There was just a cracking sound, and Xiao Zuo's ribs were broken.
However, Xiao Zuo seemed to be made of iron. There was no sign of pain on his face, and his body did not take a step back. He spurted out a stream of blood. Xiao Zuo's face actually showed a smile again, "Okay! It's my turn. !”
"What?" Han Shiqi's heart beat wildly and he subconsciously exclaimed.
Xiao Zuodou's big fists were now struck down like thunder. Han Shiqi was stunned for a moment and missed the opportunity to dodge. Xiao Zuo's fist landed on Han Shiqi's shoulder without any bias.
The huge force exploded in an instant. Han Shiqi immediately let out a cry of pain and knelt down on one knee. Although it was not as serious as Xiao Zuo's injury, the taste of the punch was really unpleasant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"It's great! Come again!" When Han Shiqi was in a trance, Xiao Zuo let out another roar, as majestic as a lion roaring into the sky.
"You madman, I'll kill you!" Xiao Zuo's madness completely angered Han Shiqi. Amidst the roar, Han Shiqi couldn't care less. He waved his palms like rain, and the dense shadows of the palms were hard to distinguish, and they all fell on Xiao Zuo's body.
It's hard to imagine what kind of blow Xiao Zuo was suffering at this time. Even a piece of pig iron would turn into a discus under Han Shiqi's almost crazy offensive.
The blood had already stained Xiao Zuo's body red, and the tragic scene made people's scalp numb just looking at it.
"Uncle Xiao!" Seeing this scene, Zong Qinghe's eyes almost turned red, and he let out an extremely sad roar.
Lei Gang on the side was even more crazy. He swung the mace in his hand, and it didn't matter whether Han Shiqi was a master of the eighth level of Qi. With a series of hysterical roars, he hit him hard.
"That's unreasonable! How dare you, a little bastard like you, come to stroke my Han Shiqi's beard? Go to hell!"
When Han Shiqi turned around and saw that it was Lei Gang, his murderous aura suddenly burst out, and he slapped Lei Gang with a backhand palm.
Lei Gang was indeed brave, but it was a pity that compared with Han Shiqi, his cultivation was far behind. Han Shiqi slapped his palm with great force. Before Lei Gang could reach him, the mace in his hand was blown away. Then his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body trembled, as if he had been swept by a strong wind. The dead leaf fell back more than ten feet in one breath and fell to the ground.
"You brat, keep your head!"
A palm struck Lei Gang away. Han Shiqi couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and with his five fingers and claws, he tried to pluck off Lei Gang's head like a gourd.
"Han, your opponent... is me. Do you want... to escape?"
Who would have thought that Xiao Zuo, who was hit so hard by Han Shiqi, stood up again. Although he was a little unsteady, he really stood up. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky could not help but be moved by this iron-like will and toughness. (To be continued)