What the **!

After turning back, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu saw Zheng Qiang looking at him with a smile, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing the gun at him.

Isn't this a martial arts meeting? What's the matter with a pistol? What about your martial ethics? What about your face? Do you want it?

Although Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu's horizontal practice skills are very good, it is far from the point where he can force bullets!

So he stood there motionlessly, looking at Zheng Qiang with anger, and then he scolded angrily: "Shameless!"

When Zheng Qiang heard this, he tilted his head and frowned and said, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly, would you say it again?"

When the Japanese Ministry of Defense issued an order to senior brother Duan Shuiliu, he was very unwilling to accept it, so he checked Zheng Qiang's information, so he knew Zheng Qiang very well.

Zheng Qiang is the kind of person who is soft but not hard. And if you dare to arouse him and he really dares to shoot, his pussy is a stick.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu remained silent, but he still stared at Zheng Qiang with anger.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiang smiled and said, "It seems that you are very dissatisfied, but you are asking for it."

"Put it on yourself!" Zheng Qiang finished speaking and threw it to Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu in handcuffs.

"I'm not convinced!" Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu pointed at Zheng Qiang and said angrily: "If you have the will, you can put down your gun. Let's go one by one. As long as you win me, I'll let you deal with it!"

"Didn't I beat you now?" Zheng Qiang said disdainfully.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu was speechless, and then said in anger, "This doesn't count."

"Haha, I, Zheng Qiang, have always convinced people with virtue and reason. Since you don't agree, I will convince you." After saying this, Zheng Qiang handed the dot in his hand to Cao Dahua, then slowly took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

Zheng Qiang's left back was on his waist, his right palm stretched upwards, and his right foot stepped forward with a classic Huang Feihong-like posture.

"Come on, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

The onlookers next to them were speechless. Is this still Zheng Qiang? He actually gave up his specialty pistol and Duan Shuiliu fought hard for his fist? Is he looking for death?

After all, Zheng Qiang is famous for his marksmanship. His marksmanship, which is shot in every shot, is a powerful weapon to deter criminals.

Although Wu Lin knew that Zheng Qiang was the head of Zheng Family Quan, he had some doubts about Zheng Qiang's strength, so he whispered: "Zheng sir, are you sure? If not, I'll go!"

Zheng Qiang immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Do you want to compete with me for the best in the world?"

"~!@#￥%…&*" Wu Lin couldn't help but get angry. I couldn't continue talking about this.

Hong Ye didn't hear the conversation between the two. He took a step slowly and said, "Zheng Sir, how about I come first?"

As soon as Hong Ye said this, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu was shocked. There were so many people on the scene, and the biggest threat to him was this guy who seemed to have five tuberculosis and seven injuries. Fortunately, Zheng Qiang shook his head and signaled that he could handle it, which made Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu feel relieved.

"I will defeat you with the strongest martial arts..."

"Trump, the villain just talks a lot. I'm going to have another place to go!"

Zheng Qiang said disdainfully, and then he waved to Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, very contemptuous.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu frowned. He did not come forward rashly. Although he was very skilled, he was a little mentally fragile and prone to suspicion.

This can be seen from the movie of King of Destruction. In the final stage match with He Jinyin, He Jinyin just turned his back to him and survived a round.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu observed carefully and found that Zheng Qiang had white face and no beard, his muscles were loose, his skin was round, and his whiteness was red. Not to mention comparing with Wen Tailai and Hu Zhihui, even if he was comparing with Zhou Xingxing, he looked ordinary. He didn't look like a master at all, but like a young man who had eaten too much junk food and was in a sub-healthy state!

However, the more this happens, the more cautious the senior brother Duan Shuiliu is, because according to the experience of this Zheng Sir, he is best at making arrangements, which is to set up a dead end for his opponent!

This time, since Zheng Qiang dared to provoke him so blatantly, he must have been fully prepared. Of course, when Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu turned his attention to Cao Dahua again, he found that the other party was wearing sunglasses and holding two guns in his hand, standing there coolly.

Pistols are not scary, what is scary is the person standing opposite you with guns in both hands!

Although Cao Dahua wore sunglasses, as Master Duanshuiliu's most exciting battle, he defeated the huge feat of the Chinese martial arts world in the Eastern Expedition to Japan alone.

The most powerful master back then, and his master's defeated man, Cao Dahua, the devil muscle man. Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu is very familiar with it. Because the wonderful photos of Cao Dahua being kicked and broken by his master were always placed on his master's table, he recognized Cao Dahua at a glance.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu felt a chill in his heart, fuck, this is a fucking Zheng Qiang wants him to take the initiative to attack, and then treat him as the person who attacked the police, and let Cao Dahua shoot him to death. Not only did he avenge him, he also killed himself with a legitimate meaning. Yes, it must be like this!

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, because there are fewer people who have died at Zheng Qiang's hands because of the refusal to arrest and attack on the police?

After thinking through this, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu always posed in a fighting position, and the sweat from his forehead began to slide down his temples.

Sometimes it is not scary for people to scare people, and it is not scary for ghosts to scare people. What is scary is that after thinking about it, you scare yourself. Obviously, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu has entered such an extreme?

Who am I? What to do? Can anyone help me?

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu's thoughts have entered the level of philosophy, but this is not enough to help him get rid of the predicament in front of him.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu didn't want to die. Although he was a Japanese, he should have diplomatic immunity in theory. After all, Hong Kong is only a British colony, but this is only theoretically, there are many Japanese killed by Zheng Qiang, so he dare not take risks.

The people next to him were a little puzzled. Of course, this also included Zheng Qiang. What happened to this big brother Duan Shuiliu? Why didn’t he attack?

If you don’t attack, don’t attack! Why are you sweating all the time just standing there? Is it because of kidney deficiency? Or did you use great energy when you defeat those people just now?

It doesn't make sense! Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu is very strong, and the name of the human weapon is not obtained out of thin air! Those few moves just now can only be regarded as his warm-up match.

Seeing the atmosphere a little depressed, Zheng Qiang felt that it would be better to have a bgm at this time, so he snorted softly: "The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will surround it..."

The sound of howling ghosts filled the venue, and everyone frowned, including Cao Dahua, which was so ugly that he couldn't listen. He was about to raise his hand and make some moves, but only heard Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu suddenly say, "Zheng sir, I admit defeat!"
Chapter completed!