Chapter 918
"Haha, who won't die? And you and I haven't fought yet, how do you know that I'm the one who will die?" The young man narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
As he spoke, his Qi had completely locked onto Ye Xiao, and his limbs were filled with power, and even every cell in his body was mobilized by him, with a surging fighting spirit.
"How about fighting outside? It's not fun enough here!" Ye Xiao was very sure that the young man would not run away.
Because there are some battles that warriors cannot and dare not avoid. Once they retreat at this time, it will cause a serious blow to their Taoism, so that they may not be able to make progress for the rest of their lives.
Ye Xiao believed that the young man understood this truth at this moment.
The young man nodded, and then walked out of the ward with Ye Xiao and came to the corridor.
Seeing Oushalon being taken away by Ye Xiao in a few words, the heart of the city chief finally settled down completely.
But he couldn't help but wonder, which faction did this old man in tattered clothes and the handsome young man who appeared at the end belong to?
Why do they seem to be indifferent to him, the mayor of Hong Kong City?
But no matter what, the two of them saved his life. After coming down, he must thank them.
In the ward, unlike the mayor who was relaxed, Oushalong wanted to die at this time.
Originally, he had a chance to escape unscathed, but it was because of the young man's words that he had the intention to kill Lao Cui again. Now that the young man is gone, how can he be Lao Cui's opponent?
Thinking of this, he immediately stopped all attacks on Lao Cui and said with a smile: "Old sir, it is better to resolve an grievance than to make one. To be honest, my family is quite wealthy. If you are willing to spare me, I will reward you handsomely when I leave this place!"
He saw that Lao Cui had no intention of killing him and was not a member of the mayor's family. Now that he wanted to survive, he could only beg Lao Cui to let him go.
"Old sir, you must not let this man go. You just saw that this man is vicious and cunning like a fox. If you relax a little, he will definitely come back to seek revenge on you, and I can also fulfill all the benefits he can give you."
The mayor of the city stood up and said seriously.
"Besides, old sir, I am the mayor of Hong Kong City, representing the Hong Kong City government. You don't have to worry that what I say will be false."
While speaking, a gloom flashed in the eyes of the mayor. He is good at political intrigue, and naturally understands the truth that if you don't kill the snake, you will be bitten by it.
Therefore, he will not let go of Ousalang, who is determined to kill him, and he will also catch the instigator behind Ousalang.
But now, the only one he can count on is Lao Cui.
Hearing what the mayor said, Ousalang's face became gloomy, and he regretted it very much.
Why did he talk so mean in the beginning, and why did he pretend to be so powerful? If the city leader had been killed earlier, there wouldn't have been so many problems.
Lao Cui laughed and looked at Ousalong and teased, "Boy, although I am a Taoist, I am not someone who will be bullied."
"You can't leave today, I said that."
After that, Lao Cui said no more. He stepped forward, his movements were as light as a swallow, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Ousalong.
Then he punched out, "Puff!" The Qi force broke through the air directly, and a dull sound like thunder exploded.
As soon as the sound fell, Lao Cui's fist had already hit Ousalong's face.
At this time, Ousalong had no time to think about it. He stepped back and retreated, thinking about how to get out, while raising his hand to block Lao Cui's fist.
But the next second, he despaired and found that he had absolutely no way out.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Lao Cui's fist, as heavy as thunder, fell on Ousalong's arm.
Osharon immediately took a breath of cold air. This was not a fist, but Thor's hammer!
This punch directly broke his Qi defense. The unparalleled strength not only broke through his flesh and blood, but also penetrated into his bone marrow, causing Osharon's soul to tremble and cry out in pain.
However, after such a punch, Lao Cui did not give Osharon a chance to breathe. His two fists like rollers bombarded out one after another, like dense bee spots, making Osharon's eyes dizzy.
Obviously, Lao Cui was also holding his breath.
Just now, when Osharon was fighting two against one, he kicked Lao Cui repeatedly. At that time, Lao Cui needed to be distracted to guard against the young man, so he had to avoid his sharp edge and swallow his anger.
But now, in a one-on-one situation, it was time for Lao Cui to stretch his body and show his power.
Just after Lao Cui threw the eighth punch at Osharon, although Osharon had the strong physique of a god-seeing warrior, his hands were alreadyHis skin was torn and he couldn't even lift it up.
It felt as if his hands were repeatedly crushed by a row of trucks weighing dozens of tons.
His seven orifices also oozed red blood. For a warrior of Lao Cui's level, beating people is not just about hurting their skin and flesh. Almost every punch he made has hidden power hitting Ou Shalong's internal organs.
After eight punches, Ou Shalong's internal organs were all seriously injured. Even if he was lucky enough to leave here, he would never be able to return to the peak in his life.
But how could Lao Cui let him go?
Just when Ou Shalong was no longer able to fight back, Lao Cui's mind moved, and the energy on his body was like an invisible net, covering Ou Shalong's whole body. Then he raised his hands into sword fingers, and his body was like a swimming fish, and fell one by one on several major acupoints around Ou Shalong's body.
When Lao Cui stopped, Ou Shalong collapsed to the ground like mud.
At this moment, he was completely powerless. Not to mention mobilizing his blood and qi to perform his kung fu, even blinking his eyelids and moving his fingers was difficult.
It's over!
At this moment, Oushalong was as depressed as a dead man. How could he not guess his fate?
Instantly, the feeling of regret surged in his heart, and even the water of the Yellow River could not wash it away.
If he had known this, he should not have come to Gangcheng, let alone provoke this old man!
Just when the dust had not settled on Lao Cui and Oushalong's side, Ye Xiao and the young man were already standing seven or eight meters away in the corridor outside the ward.
At this time, the security guards of the hospital had already heard the news and rushed over, but after feeling the powerful aura of Ye Xiao and the young man, they all huddled aside and did not dare to show up.
The feeling that Ye Xiao and the young man gave them was like two statues of gods tens of meters high.
Seeing the two, the security guards dared not to offend them. Some of the fragile security guards almost knelt down to worship them.
Seeing God, seeing God, I see the real God, and ordinary people see me, just like God!












