"Shake!"

When Gu Xing actually solved A Chong in a few seconds, the young and dandy young man next to Lang Ge was stunned. He immediately hurriedly pulled out a separate pistol from his waistband and pointed it at Gu Xing, and opened the security at the same time, looking surprised and suspicious.

He has seen A Chong's skills. It is easy to fight seven or eight ordinary young and dandy. This mainland boy actually fucked A Chong in an instant, which is simply terrible!

After the young and dandy leader took out his gun, the yellow-haired and others who had retreated to the side were slightly stunned, he quickly grabbed the knife and stick in his hand and quickly came to Gu Xing. With just a command, he rushed forward.

"Boy, don't play tricks!"

The young and dandy leader, the young man swallowed his saliva and said bluffingly: "Dare you touch me and I will shoot you in the head!"

After Gu Xing dealt with A Chong, he did not move anymore, but just looked at Lang Ge on the opposite side.

Gu Xing did not take it seriously when pointing at his gun. When the brain cell activity became closer to the critical point of breaking through 10%, Gu Xing gradually noticed the changes in the five senses. Although it was not as wonderful as the one that was when he relied on Jiuxiao to open the door to stimulate the breakthrough of 10%, there was also a little change close to that state. This was also the reason why he tried to capture the outside of the EMU on the Qianyang-Shenzhen Market.

The gun in the hand of the young and dandy leader, the young man, did not threaten him even if Gu Xing did not use all his strength. After he had some energy to pay attention to the other party's movements, as long as the other party fired a gun and a corresponding micro expression appeared on his face, he could instantly avoid the ballistic trajectory pointed by the other party.

His speed is definitely not as fast as the bullet, but it is enough to pull the trigger faster than the young and dandy leader young man.

Lang Ge kept raising his hand and clamping the cigarette with two fingers. His face was no longer as relaxed as before, and even his fingers trembled slightly. He said calmly: "What a hero, a young man. The little brother has such skills at a young age. There will definitely be great potential in the future!"

The current situation seems to be that the young and dandy leader young men pointed guns at Gu Xing, and they had completely gained the upper hand, but Chen Lang knew that he had fallen into the other party's hands.

As his ancestors and fathers, he was a martial artist. He practiced Kung Fu when he was a child and knew deeply that those who had reached a high level of kung Fu were not afraid of pistols at all within a short distance.

This time he made a very serious mistake and misjudged the strength of Zhan Fuping's apprentice!

But the other party is only seventeen years old. Anyone who has practiced Kung Fu knows how difficult it is to practice Kung Fu to a high level. It is really not a mistake for the other party to miscalculate his age.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gu Xing looked at Chen Lang with a grin and said, "I count to three, and if I don't say it, I will beat you to death! One!"

"Take you old mu! You, he. Mom, dares to be arrogant!"

Gu Xing's ignorance made the young and dandy leader feel humiliated. In addition, he immediately cursed.

After he finished scolding, he felt a flash in front of him, a pain in his hand, and the pistol he was holding instantly fell off his hand and landed on the ground.

At this time, he was shocked to find that Gu Xing, who was five or six meters away just now, had already arrived in front of him, and grabbed his wrist and twisted the gun on his hand off!

"two!"

Gu Xing counted with a grim smile, and at the same time, his free hand was clawed with five fingers, and lightning poked out, pinching the neck and jaw of the young and dandy leader, the young man, and twisted it to the side.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the young and dandy leader looked at Chen Lang next to him at ninety degrees, looking at him with a look of horror.

Gu Xing continued to count with a grin: "Three..."

"I don't know! I'm just following orders! Don't kill me!!"

When Gu Xing counted three, Chen Lang said in panic.

Gu Xing let go of his hands and let the young and dandy leader fall to the ground. He slowly walked to Chen Lang and looked down at Chen Lang who was only over 1.7 meters tall: "Whose order?"

At this time, Chen Lang had no longer had the demeanor he had just now. He swallowed his saliva and said with some stuttering: "I...my dad..."

"Your dad?"

Gu Xing's expression remained unchanged and he repeated calmly.

"Yes! My dad Chen Taisheng! He is the contemporary leader of the Hong Kong Iron Fist Sect! He asked me to catch you and then find a way to get Zhan Fuping's whereabouts out of your mouth!"

Chen Lang said in one breath and sold his father completely, "My dad is very good at beating! If you want to find someone to beating, you can find him!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will beat him to death?"

Gu Xing asked with his eyes narrowed.

Chen Lang looked ruthless and said, "It's best to be beaten to death! The old guy kept pressing him, holding everything in his hand and refused to let go. If he beat him to death, he just wanted me to carry the banner!"

"You are really your father's good son."

Gu Xing sneered: "Call him."

Chen Lang had no choice, so he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After the phone was connected, Chen Lang handed the phone to Gu Xing.

"Alang, how is the matter done?"

A gentle and smiling voice asked on the other end of the phone.

"I heard it's hard for you to fight?"

Gu Xing asked with a grin.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and a voice came after a while: "Are you Zhan Fuping's apprentice?"

"I want to fight you."

Gu Xing answered the question irrelevantly and said with a grim smile: "If you want your son to live, it is best not to refuse."

"It seems we all underestimate you."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Taisheng sighed, then smiled and said, "Okay, if you have the courage, come and find me. I'll wait for you at the Iron Fist Gate. Alang knows where, so please ask him to bring you here."

"Wait."

Gu Xing grinned, "Shut" and directly crushed his phone and threw it on the ground.

"Let's go, take me to the Iron Fist Gate."

Gu Xing said coldly.

Chen Lang looked at the phone that was crushed and thrown on the ground, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said one word: "Okay."

Afterwards, Chen Lang sorted out his suit and tie, then looked at Huangmao and others next to him, and after recording these people, he walked down the stairs of the abandoned building.

These people must be removed!

Although the words just now were to save his life, they must not be spread - in Chen Lang's opinion, Gu Xing is a raptor, but the river in Hong Kong is too deep, so the other party will definitely not be able to swim! And if his words are heard in Chen Taisheng's ears, he may have a huge decline in his status at home!

Gu Xing also glanced at the young and dandy on both sides and said to the yellow-haired man: "If you are so brave, don't learn to be a young and dandy man, and you can repay your wireless training class."

After saying that, he went downstairs with Chen Lang.

The yellow-haired and young dandy boys were eager for each other, but they did not dare to move at all.

Just now, Gu Xing was pointing at the gun, and he flashed their boss's gun and twisted his neck. This was like a magical movie. How could they dare to take action?!

Hearing Gu Xing's words, Huang Mao could not and dared not refute. Until he heard the sound of the car's engine coming downstairs and confirmed that Gu Xing and Chen Lang had left, Huang Mao and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pick that star! I wasn't confused just now?! Why did that mainland boy come to Brother Shan in an instant?!"

"You are not dazzled, are you going to lose your mind if you don't see Brother Shan?"

A few young and dandy boys said in fear.

"Brother Huangmao, Brother Shan is dead. Do we want to call the police?" A young and dandy asked Huangmao.

The yellow-haired slapped his backhand with a "pop" and said, "Report to your mother! We are young and dandy, what police should we call?!"

After saying that, his eyes turned around again, looking at the car gradually moving away from the abandoned building, frowning.

Maybe... I should really continue to sign up for wireless training classes?

...

The location of the Iron Fist Gate is in Kaiyuan Road, Kwun Tong. Its name is not Tiequan Gate, but instead it is called Taesheng Center.

Now that martial arts schools have declined, young people rarely go to such old places. Twenty years ago, the martial arts schools in Hong Kong began to be renamed one after another, called clubs or a certain center, using the skills of the gang to cooperate with the popular boxing, taekwondo and other things to attract students.

The Iron Fist Sect changed its name to Taisheng Center more than ten years ago, and now it has remained strong after more than ten years.

At nine o'clock in the evening, vehicles were coming and going on Kaiyuan Road. Standing on the street, you could still see students who were constantly practicing boxing, taekwondo, free fighting and other fighting skills from the transparent glass in the Taisheng Center.

In an old building opposite Taisheng Center, in a house with black lights, a figure leaned against the edge of the window, holding a telescope in his hand to observe the situation at the entrance of Taisheng Center.

This house with black lights is not big, but there are many people inside. Judging from the slight light coming in from outside, there are at least six people.

"The eldest son works in finance, the second son runs a bar, the third daughter runs a Taisheng Center, and the fourth son study abroad. Chen Taisheng, you have really grown up over the years and have a lot of children and grandchildren."

A figure moved a chair and sat in the room with light shining through the wall. Then Guangliang muttered to himself while looking at the photos he had taken over the past few days.

Suddenly, he hid on the edge of the window and peeked at the figure at the door of Taisheng Center with a telescope and whispered: "Mr. Ping, there is something wrong!"

“What’s the situation?”

In the house, sitting by the wall, the figure who was looking at the photos looked up and asked.

The person by the window replied: "Chen Taisheng's eldest son Chen Lang drove to Taisheng Center."

"Um?"

The sitting figure slowly stood up, "Why would he come?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the window, and another figure handed him a telescope.

When he came to the window, the figure raised his telescope and looked at the bottom of Taisheng Center.

"How could it be..."

When the figure saw a boy getting off the car with Chen Lang, he couldn't help but be stunned.

...

"This is the Iron Fist Sect, I didn't lie to you! Because the martial arts school gradually declined after returning, the Iron Fist Sect changed its name to Taisheng Center many years ago, but my dad still likes to call him Iron Fist Sect!"

Chen Lang got out of the car and explained to Gu Xing who was getting out of the co-pilot.

He was only one or two meters away from Gu Xing. Ashan, who was five or six meters apart, was instantly killed by the opponent. He was still in Gu Xing's killing range, so he had to quickly explain, for fear that Gu Xing would misunderstand.

Gu Xing looked up at Taisheng Center and could still see the person exercising inside from the transparent glass on the second floor. He said, "Call your dad."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Hong Kong police officers suddenly surged out of the surrounding streets.
Chapter completed!