Rebirth: Outstanding

"Shanjinqing? Who are you?" The person from the dock who was questioned by Jiuwenlong looked carefully at Jiuwenlong and asked.

Jiuwenlong said: "I want to fight him."

"Are you an idiot? Brother Hanjin Qingqing is a pair of red sticks with Hongshun. You think you are a hawker in the vegetable market. See you when you see. I will ask who you are and which word..." It was the person who worked with Hong Shun at the Saigon Pier. At this time, when he heard that Jiuwenlong was about to fight Hanjinqing, his face changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to push Jiuwenlong, and the fox yelled.

Just before he could finish his words, Jiuwenlong turned around and twisted his waist and kicked his legs. He licked his limp leg and slammed the opponent's upper body like an iron whip. The other party hadn't recovered yet. Coming, it flew to the side like vegetation destroyed by the wind, and slammed down on a cargo rack.

The Jiuwenlong stands on one leg, and the lame leg that kicked the person is raised high in front of him, posing a beautiful upturned horse posture, clenching his fists, and vomiting blood to the pier that was kicked by him. The recommender said: "Are you a sweaty person? Tell him, my Jiuwenlong will come to fight with him today!"

A dozen coolies unloading the ship in the distance saw the Jiuwenlong taking action, immediately picked up the pole, and the guys like scratching hooks surrounded them, and the Jiuwenlong kept the shape of a horse and said: "The unrelated people walk away. , I only look for sweaty towels."

As for the pier sponsor who was knocked down by the Jiuwenlong, he held his left shoulder kicked by the Jiuwenlong, and ran staggered towards the warehouse area of ​​the pier, apparently to report a letter.

"I'll pick your mother! Come and mess with Hongshun's wharf?" The surrounding coolie slammed his head towards the Jiuwenlong with a pole.

The nine-stripe dragon did not evade, put his hand out, abruptly supported the pole with his hands, and then the lame leg fell to the ground, both hands used force to grab the pole from the opponent, and swept easily, the pole was already It was drawn on the coolie's face like a dragon wagging its tail!

"Plap!" A crisp sound! The coolie was pulled off the ground, rolled to the side and fell down.

Jiuwenlong held the pole as if holding a rod with both hands, lay across his chest, and said, "Who else wants to be like him? I said, I just look for sweat towels!"

There may be three coolies who have learned fists and feet by themselves, are strong, and see their companions being knocked down, where can they listen to the words of Jiuwenlong, with scratching hooks in their hands or simply rushing up with their hands empty, two in front of Jiuwenlong. Waving the scratching hook, one behind the Jiuwenlong wanted to hug the Jiuwenlong with his hands free.

Jiuwenlong shook the horizontal pole on his chest to the two opposite people, and swept the shoulder horizontally toward the upper body of the two of them, while Jiuwenlong himself turned around first, riding a dragon and looking for a bridge. Stepping in front of the opponent, clenched fists with both hands, punched fiercely on the opponent's left and right chests! The opponent's whole body fell backwards!

After succeeding, the Jiuwenlong turned around again and took a series of steps forward. The two people had just rushed to block the pole thrown by the Jiuwenlong, and before they could launch an offensive, the Jiuwenlong had reached the two of them. In front of him, his left foot and right fist were continuously punched, one in the lower abdomen, one in the leg, and the other in the face, which was knocked to the ground neatly.

In the blink of an eye, he knocked down five people in a row, and the other coolies were a little overwhelmed. Obviously, this young man could not provoke such a small person. He supported the four injured companions, and these coolies slowly receded backwards. .

At this moment, in the cargo warehouse area of ​​the wharf, more than a dozen people turned out of their bodies with various fierce blades in their hands, headed naked, with a long sweat scarf on their necks. It was the one who fought with the Jiuwenlong at the dock that night. Sweaty!

"Where are you going to rush the street! Pu, your mother, do you have a headline? Dare to make trouble at the dock I see?" Han Jinqing walked in the forefront, waiting for him to stand on the empty lot of the unloading area, and turned towards Jiu. Wenlong shouted.

Jiuwenlong looked at the green sweats, but the murderous aura on his face disappeared: "Don't you remember me?"

"I know you Baa?" Hanjinqing held the two corners of the sweat towel with both hands, and asked when he looked at the dragon.

"At the Central Pier, you interrupted my foot and said to me, I don’t even have the qualifications to die in your hands. I’m recovering from the injury. Now I’m here to see you without any guys. I’m here today to prove one thing. , One-on-one, you won't be my opponent, dare you dare to fight me again?" Jiuwenlong was surrounded by sweaty men, and said without fear at this time.

Hanjinqing was stunned for a moment. It seemed that after trying hard to remember, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a guy who was very arrogant that night, but he was soon beaten into a dead dog by himself. He disdainfully smiled:

"It looks like you have taken your life. Since you survived by shit, you shouldn't be looking for a dead end. It's good to find a corner and hide it. You are really stupid. You are not afraid of death and come to my dock again. One-on-one? What kind of identity are you on the street, are you qualified enough, even if I can't hold on to three or two tricks, you have a face to speak?"

"You are not my opponent. I knew it was just a couple of moves that night." Jiuwenlong said without moving his face: "Dare you, fight again?"

"Hit your mother! What's your identity, are you brave enough to fight with the young man? It is enough for me to teach you how to be a man! Young man, he wants to be one-on-one. I'll be fine. I will send you this kind of young man with iron head Su. Let it go! I won’t let everyone go together and be laughed at by the people outside. With a bald head, Chen Tai and Qunying’s capable little brother Tietou Su spoke next to them, and they threw off their sweatshirts and moved from the waist. A sharp knife with a thin blade and a sharp blade, which was no more than a foot and a half long, pounced at the Jiuwenlong.

Tie Tou Su is a newly-acquired younger brother of Chen Tai not long ago, but Chen Tai loves it the most, because Tie Tou Su has also practiced Kung Fu, and is similar to Chen Tai in personality, is very loyal to friends, and loyal enough. This time I come here. Saigon Wharf happened to be because Chen Tai's elder Limong Cong had a shipment of opium from the sea, and he planned to take the Saigon Wharf and Hongshun's site to pick up the goods. Chen Tai specially asked Tietou Su to come here to say hello to Hanjin Qing.

The 21-year-old Tietousu only worships two people from the rivers and lakes, one is Chen Tai, a few years younger than him, and the other is the sweatshirt who has made a name for himself only by wearing a sweat scarf.

So when he heard Jiuwenlong speak wildly here, he couldn't help but jump out first to dismiss the Jiuwenlong.

"What kind of guy do you use?" Tietou Su didn't rely on holding a sharp blade directly, but stood in front of Jiuwenlong and asked: "No guy, I will lend you."

"Hiccup!" Jiuwenlong burped full, and a strange smell of roasted goose fermented out of his mouth with the sound, almost frightening the opposite Tietou Su!

"Hit you, you don't need any guys, you will win with three strokes!" While speaking, Jiuwenlong's body has already dived forward!

Tietou Su thought that Jiuwenlong was trying to throw himself down, and he deliberately pointed the tip of the knife forward, but he didn't think that when Jiuwenlong was only two meters away from him, his whole body suddenly fell to the ground. I want to use the force of the dive to slide across my crotch against the ground very quickly!

This action made Tietou Su a little dazed, but the sweatshirt on the sidelines already shouted: "Be careful!"

It was just this shout that made Tietou Su even more unclear. Therefore, when he turned his head to look at the green sweats, Jiuwenlong's body was already under his crotch, and his hands slammed on the ground! But his right foot cocked like a scorpion tail! He kicked Tietousu's face with the sole of his foot fiercely! The kicking iron head Su Chao staggered back two steps. Before he could recover, his ankles had already been hit by the Jiuwenlong double fists that were already ready to go! Tietousu fell to the ground unsteadily, while Jiuwenlong stood up with a carp, quickly stepped forward and kicked Tietousu's chin!

Kicked Tietou Su who wanted to get up and fainted to death!

"I haven't dodged a single move." Jiuwenlong looked down at Tie Tousu who had fainted, and said calmly to the sweaty Qing Qing: "Now, am I eligible to fight you?"

"You don't even dare to report your identity, and you deserve to fight with me? You didn't sign up according to the rules of the arena. You first hit my brother, and hurt the same door with the heroes. Idiot, how can I give you a chance! Surround him, cruel Hit hard." Hanjinqing held the sweat towel in both hands, first spoke to the Jiuwenlong, and finally shouted at the coolie under his hand who had gathered around him holding a pole.

Twenty-odd poles smashed toward the dragon with nine stripes like a torrential rain, and without resisting a few times, the dragon with nine stripes simply lay on the ground, and smiled at the sweat scarf looking at him coldly and shouted: "Are you not? Dare to fight with me again!"

"I interrupted you with one leg last time, this time I will interrupt you two, hang him up, interrupt both legs, and let the fourteenth come to lead people." Hanjinqing snorted imposingly outside the crowd: "Idiot, I am also worthy of my shot?"