Oil, boiling oil, boiling oil for two hours.

At this moment, they were poured out in a "slam" and like a rain curtain or a waterfall, falling from the sky. Although not every household had oil pans, at least twenty or thirty houses were gathered, with large quantities and sufficient amounts, and they were poured out in one after another. Screams immediately started to rise and fall.

Countless precedents have proved that the power of hot oil is far greater than that of hot water.

The screams were real screams, far more than the screams caused by being slashed or stabbed. For a moment, half of the street was like hell, and at least one or two hundred people suffered this. Some people burned their heads, some burned their arms, and they lay on the ground in serious cases. The more they were lightly covered their wounds, and they screamed, and they couldn't run away even if they wanted to.

——The plan to pour oil was agreed upon for a long time. After learning that Pojun wanted to come to sweep the Second Middle School, everyone was actively thinking about the idea of ​​dealing with it. This place is our territory. Since it is a home game, of course we must give full play to the advantages of the home game. At the beginning, we thought of many ideas, such as the hawkers suddenly pulled out their knives to kill them off guard. But the lethality was not as real as such a large amount of oil splashing - the oil pans of vendors on both sides became the best first attack method.

How could this method that hurts countless people but is unharmed by one's own side, not use it?

We calculated that we could gather all the oil pans on the street and splash them out at the same time, which would hurt at least one-third of them. In fact, it was the second most important thing to hurt their morale and confidence. When we got dealt with with such a big killer, it was you, are you not afraid or trembling?

The hot oil was splashed on those people, and the screams made me sound the hungry pigs in the pork circle in the South Street of Dongcheng.

How pitiful it is.

When the other party was still panicked and confused, and was about to collapse, dozens of vendors suddenly pulled out their knives and ran out of the streets on both sides, killing towards Pojun's men! They were agile, quick and agile, and the other party was in a state of anxiety and panic. As soon as they rushed into the crowd, they achieved a terrifying record. They were really tortured the other party's members like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Swish swish swish swish"

"KaKaKa"

"Swoosh swish swish"

They have been holding it in for thirty years before they can wait for such an opportunity today? Once they have such an opportunity, they will never miss it easily!

The hand rises, the knife falls, the blood splatters, and the flying is everywhere!

Every time the knife was cut, one person fell down. Tianlong said that they could all take one as ten. It was indeed not a boast and exaggeration!

"Don't panic, kill them!" Pojun roared in the crowd.

Previously, after Pojun blew the charge, his figure hid in the crowd, and the hot oil did not hurt him at all. At this moment, he rushed out of the crowd, holding a sharp machete, and his face was full of red light, as if the God of War came down to earth, and he was so angry that he was extremely angry.

"Get my weapon!" he shouted.

"Brother Long, then!" A huge mace suddenly flew over from the air.

Po Jun threw away the machete in his hand, reached out to catch the huge mace, swept the vendor hard, and swept the two of them in an instant. The spikes on the mace pierced into their belly, swept them into the air with a "brush" and then fell heavily.

Pojun's bravery is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing his brother suffer a loss, Tianlong was naturally anxious and immediately flew up. As soon as he stepped forward, eight dragons, earth dragons, human dragons, golden dragons, and wooden dragons rushed forward together, and vowed to kill Pojun under his sword tonight!

The students of Xicheng No. 2 Middle School were already stunned, and no one expected that the change would be like this at this moment.

"We're here too!" The monkey roared and rushed up. Huang Jie and I followed him firmly, and more than 500 students from Xicheng No. 2 Middle School rushed up together.

The final decisive battle in the old city finally began.

The previous oil-splashing tactic killed more than 100 people on the Pojun side, and dozens of extraordinary vendors rushed up again, each killing at least two or three people, and the Pojun side told more than 100 people. In other words, the Pojun side now has nearly 200 people with combat capabilities, not to mention that they are all in extreme panic and trembling at this moment!

But our side is different. Not only are there many people, but also because Balong will appear with those mysterious vendors, it is even more powerful.

The melee began, and the whole street looked like the Shura battlefield.

Hundreds of people screamed, wailed, roared, begged for mercy, cried, and golden swords slashed one after another, messing up everyone's ears and red eyes!

The school leaders had already called the police, but seeing the situation here was so chaotic, how could the police dare to come? They could only wait far away to clear the scene and save people after the melee was over. Moreover, this was also the final dispute between underground forces in the old city. The government also knew the key, so they turned a blind eye and waited for the new boss to be elected, and the public security would naturally improve. They all understood this principle.

Monkey and Huang Jie, I originally planned to kill Pojun in person, but the eight dragons were one step ahead of us and surrounded Pojun, so we had to work for some small soldiers and generals. These small soldiers and generals were not very challenging. The three of us could fight a hundred with their eyes closed. Okay, bragging, so while I was slashing people crazy, I could also take into account the fierce battle between Balong and Pojun.

Of course, Balong is extraordinary. This kind of old martial arts from ancient times has two skills, especially Tianlong, who is even a peerless master. At least in my eyes, it seems to me. One hand wraps the dragon hand to make it superb, but Pojun is not a vegetarian. He swept across the army with a huge mace in his hand. Now he is similar to the explosion of the small universe. In the face of the critical environment, he has also burst out with terrible potential. He has forced Balong to get close to him for a while, and he is very majestic.

——Unfortunately, his strength is still far inferior to Balong.

Soon, Tianlong seized an opportunity and grabbed Pojun's neck with his claws. Pojun reacted in time and quickly swept the mace over. When I thought Tianlong was going to avoid this stick, he actually grabbed the mace with his hands.

I was shocked and was about to shout for caution, but I saw that Tianlong had already grabbed the spike at the top of the mace.

"Hahaha, your hands are ruined!" Pojun laughed.

But after a moment, his smile turned to shock.

Tianlong's hand was still unharmed and he still grabbed the mace steadily.

Tianlong smiled, then pulled hard, and he grabbed the two sharp thorns on the mace.

What a strong finger!

My heart was filled with great shock. It turned out that when the dragon hand was practiced to this point, it was as if it was invulnerable to swords and guns, and it was as if it was a sword and a sword wall, and it was not even afraid of ordinary weapons. This fact was too lingering and beyond my cognition range, and it was indeed very shocked.

Po Jun was also stunned. While he was stunned, the remaining seven dragons suddenly rushed up, some punched and some punched Po Jun, and immediately beat him backwards, falling to the ground with a "bang bang", and the mace also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Tianlong immediately ran up, and one hand grabbed Pojun's throat like an eagle claw, and was about to kill him on the spot, but a hand penetrated out and grabbed Tianlong's wrist.

"Who?!" Tianlong raised his head and was stunned.

Not only the Tianlong, but the other seven dragons were also stunned. Monkey and Huang Jie looked at each other, not knowing who came. The man was over 60 years old, and his hair and beard were all white, especially the beard, which blocked most of his face, and only his eyes were exposed to turn.

The eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Master!" Po Jun shouted out in surprise.

It turns out that this person is Pojun’s master. He can grasp Tianlong’s wrist with one hand, which seems extraordinary.

"Hehe, Tianlong, it's not good to bully the younger generation." The old man smiled.

"Ma Big Eyes." Tianlong said word by word: "I really didn't expect you to be alive."

This man turned out to be a big eye!

Monkey and Huang Jie were both shocked because we had heard of this name. Before coming to Xicheng, Master Wu warned Zheng Wu that if he saw someone called "Ma Dayan", he would definitely notify him, because Ma Dayan was Master Wu's enemy who killed his father!

After we arrived in Xicheng, we also asked about this person everywhere, but there was no news at all, and no one even heard of this name. It turned out that he was Pojun's master, and he was a generational person with Tianlong. He was also an old world who had been in the world thirty years ago. No wonder there was no news for so long!

This horse big-eyed man looks over 60 years old, but he is healthy and energetic, exudes the same aura as Tianlong. He is indeed an extraordinary master.

Unfortunately, Zheng Wu is not here now, and Master Wu is far away in Datong, so I really can't inform him. Well, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We can kill him together and comfort Master Wu who is far away in Datong afterwards. Nu Hongdong Blood.

"Of course I'm alive." Ma Dayan said, "You're not dead yet, why should I die?"

"Why haven't you shown up in thirty years?"

"You didn't show up, why did I show up?" Ma Dayan laughed.

Tianlong stopped talking, but stared at Ma Dayan fiercely, while the other seven dragons clenched their fists at the same time and surrounded Ma Dayan quietly, as if they were facing a great enemy. It seemed that Ma Dayan was extremely difficult to deal with. Monkey and Huang Jie, and I, also quietly surrounded him, preparing to help them kill Ma Dayan together.

The noise around gradually became smaller, and the melee not only spread to the entire street, but also came to an end. We were overwhelming the Pojun side with absolute advantage. Their escaped and their wounds were already defeated by us.

However, in the field, Ma Dayan still grabbed Tianlong's wrist and looked at Tianlong with laughter. Tianlong looked serious and silently.

A new fierce battle is obviously coming again.
Chapter completed!