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The Aftermath of the Furious Sea Chapter 10

When I heard the noise, I quickly put the Suzaku back on the bed and rushed out, but saw more than a dozen people coming from the gravel field in front of the house, and the leader was the Bear King Fei.

On our side, Ma Xiaolong was covered with feces on his face. Although Ma Yi'ao did not have it, there were still some yellow and black objects on his clothes. The stench in the field made people want to spit out all the lunch they had just eaten.

Ma Xiaolong, who was covered in feces, could not stand the treatment. He immediately exploded and rushed forward to fight against a man carrying a feces bucket. However, the man just hid back, and the rest of the people were handed over.

Of course, there was not much to hide in his anger. Ma Xiaolong showed the methods of the practitioner, but he saw Xiong Wangfei.

The guy said happily: "Look, look, I told you that they have ulterior motives, and you don't believe it..."

Ma Xiaolong was furious and roared: "I want to kill you."

He shook his long fist and rushed forward. The people who stopped him smelled the fermenting stench of excrement on his body, frowned and retreated. Then the two of them came, holding smooth long sticks in their hands and hit Ma Xiaolong in their heads.

Those people were prepared for a long time and were extremely unscrupulous. Seeing their attitude, they knew that they were not used for ordinary people.

Because if Ma Xiaolong was an ordinary person, he would probably have a fracture.

Bang, bang, bang...

The stick fell on Ma Xiaolong like raindrops. The guy was also annoyed at this moment. When he was impulsive, he forgot all his concerns. He tied his hands with one move, wrapped one of his sticks, and then pulled it suddenly, trying to grab the stick.

However, the person who fought with him was specially arranged and was also an experienced trainer. How could he get the sword with empty hands? He grabbed him tightly and refused to let go.

The other person, holding a wooden stick as thick as a small bowl, smashed it violently towards Ma Xiaolong's back.

Bang!

The stick hit the right side, making a huge "bang" sound, and the stick as thick as a small bowl was smashed directly.

What a great deal of energy, those people really don’t leave a way out for people.

Seeing the other party's attitude, I was sure that this Bear King Fei had a ghost in his heart and knew that we were coming for him, otherwise how could he be so reluctant?

I saw that Ma Yiao next to me did not step forward, but took off his coat with disgust, and frowned at the yellow and black spots on his pants. I couldn't figure out what he was doing, so I shouted, "What are you doing?"

Ma Xiaolong was extremely angry at this moment and actually showed his true form, revealing his Siberian tiger's power.

Xiong Wangfei was even more proud at this time and said, "Look, Night Walker, hey, my sister Anli, look at who you have recruited to the village?"

He said, and Ma Yiao said to me: "It smells so smelly..."

I was speechless and said to him, "What should I do? Will I fight?"

Ma Yiao pointed at An Li with a frightened look on his face and said, "She told me not to move..."

grass!

I couldn't count on him anymore. I saw Ma Xiaolong surrounded by four or five people, two of them, one bald and the other was short and strong. They were all powerful people who fought against Ma Xiaolong who had manifested his true form, and then went to get the net. Without hesitation, he rushed into the crowd directly.

The people were even happier when they saw me. The Bear King Fei laughed and said, "Miss Anli, look, another one comes...

A boy with no front teeth rushed over from the thorn and said with a smile: "Let me deal with this boy. I just learned the eight-step Jingmen Palm, and I just missed an opponent!"

He laughed and rushed towards me with a sudden palm.

This palm was really interesting. When it slashed across the sky, a palm wind blew into the face. Judging from the luck of cultivation, this kid should be above his peers.

However, he accidentally chose me as an opponent, which turned into a tragedy.

That eight-step Jingmen Palm, when he met the Tianlang's grasping hand, he was just frightened after all.

Swish!

I stopped suddenly, reached out to avoid his palm, then grabbed his arm, thrust and held the person in my arms.

The man was also a tough guy. After knowing that my situation was not simple, he suddenly shook his arms and wanted to attack my chest and abdomen. However, I slipped and staggered his body. Then he suddenly captured him, pushed the man directly to the pool of feces four or five meters away.

Bang...

The man landed on several pieces of dirty things and fell a dog to eat shit. This time it was not an adjective, but a verb. He really opened his mouth and stuck it...

The stench and nausea made it difficult for him to fight again, and he vomited on the spot. On the other side, I heard a scream and turned around suddenly, but saw Ma Xiaolong being slashed on the back by the bald man with a curved knife.

At this moment, Ma Xiaolong was two meters tall, covered in black hair, and had a tiger-like appearance. He was powerful for no reason, fighting a group of people in chaos. However, the other party was prepared for a long time and was not weak. He fell into a siege in just a few seconds. The bald man was also extremely tricky. When he came over, he quietly came. Ma Xiaolong was surrounded by heavy siege, and he could not care about the front and the back, so he was hit by this slash.

The bald man succeeded with a knife and knew that Ma Xiaolong was going to counterattack, he immediately stepped back and let the people around him hold Ma Xiaolong, who was crazy.

When I saw Ma Xiaolong being injured, the bloody mouth was shocking, and a large cloud of anger surged in my chest and rushed forward.

The people next to him saw that I was very good at dealing with the boy who had just used the eight-step Jingmen, so they immediately came to stop him.

There was a man with a big mole on his face, holding a thick stick and hitting me in front of him.

Another guy just broke the stick, and at this moment he took another one and poked it towards me.

These people obviously knew that I had great fist skills, so they asked these two people to come and deal with me.

However, they didn't know that my gun and stick methods were far more powerful than my fist and foot skills.

Swish, swish, swish...

The other party avoided several sticks in succession. In addition to my flexibility, it is more important to me because of my deep understanding of the method of guns and sticks.

In fact, although these two people have trained hard and had their own rules when using sticks, they are still not enough for me who have learned the Nine-way Flip Cloud Stick Technique.

A college student who has studied advanced mathematics and calculus will not be stumped by binary equations.

After a quick fight, I suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's stick.

The man seemed to know that I would have such a way, and also knew that I would grab the stick. He was not surprised but happy. He sneered, then grabbed the stick with both hands and suddenly pulled it back.

And at the moment when I was stalemate with him, the other man took the opportunity to attack and tried his best to conquer the previous cooperation and interrupted my spine.

But after all, I am a little different from Ma Xiaolong.

It was almost time for me to say that, after I grabbed the man's stick, my thumb and index finger suddenly pinched, and a flame spread from here instantly.

The flame was the power of the turbid yin, which was extremely hot. The man was holding the stick and was pulled by the hand. He couldn't hold the stick firmly and suddenly let go.

When I controlled the stick, an indescribable will rippled out of my heart.

Come on, I will teach you how to use sticks.

Pioneer, the gate of life and death.

With two moves in succession, I picked up the stick that came from behind me, and then suddenly hit the man's thigh with a stick, but heard a crackling sound, and the man screamed and flew a few meters away.

Then, I hid back at the stick, poked the man with a mole on his face so much that he fell down.

Then, I rushed into the crowd with a long stick in my hand.

When I rushed to Ma Xiaolong, he was covered in blood and was out of shape. He fell into madness. Seeing me approaching, he subconsciously waved his palms and hit me.

I stopped me with a stick and shouted loudly: "It's me."

Ma Xiaolong came to his senses and stopped his hand. At this moment, a huge force came from behind him, but he heard a "bang" sound. The bear king who had been on the edge of his side flew out and knocked Ma Xiaolong away with a palm.

I reached out to hold Ma Xiaolong who was rising, but found that he was beaten to the point of spitting blood and fainted after being hit by this palm.

Seeing Ma Xiaolong covered in feces and blood, my brain exploded with a "buzzing" sound. He raised his stick and roared at Wang Fei, "I'm planning my grandma..."

Nine roads turn clouds, yin and yang roads.

I hated this person so much that I used ruthless hands as soon as I came up. The bear king Fei fought with me with his bare hands for two rounds, and shouted behind him: "Give me a knife!"

Someone reached out and threw a cold black iron seedling knife. Wang Fei of Bear received the knife, smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed at me, shouting loudly: "Boy, I want to act wild in front of your Mr. Bear, you are still two years early..."

The Miao sword in his hand was powerful and fierce. I fought with him for two more rounds and found that the Miao sword was also sacrificial. The patterns on it were strange, like runes, full of solemn and murderous aura.

In addition to Bear King Fei, there were seven or eight people around me, waiting for an opportunity to move.

I was trapped in a heavy siege and glanced at Ma Xiaolong who was unconscious at my feet, and then at Ma Yiao who was standing next to An Li. My heart was filled with grief and anger, and I suddenly smashed it forward.

Ka...

King Bear Fly waved his sword and cut off the stick. Then he laughed loudly, and the sword turned into a shadow on the mountain, and shouted loudly: "But that's it, die!"

He thought he would win, but a sneer appeared on my face as the stick broke.

My best is not the stick method...
Chapter completed!
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