And General Yang knew that the little devil would not let him go, so he deposited Wang Zunbi with a safe person, who has lived until now, and he has outstanding martial arts, even Ma Lao Er is not necessarily his opponent, and the method of stealing the door by force will definitely not work.

"Blessed are you, boy! You don't go to Tong Sixi's side, listen to the master, I will help you steal the half of the real Wang Zunbi in Ye Shan's hand first, and you will go directly to Jingyu County to find that old-timer, no matter what method you use, even if you are abducted, you have to get the remaining half. ”

"Huh? I...... I don't seem to have opened my mouth! What are you doing here? Don't drag me into the water, okay? So what does Wang Zunbi have to do with me? Can you let me spend a few days to get away? Ma Chengfeng's face was resentful.

"It's not to drag you into the water, you can't miss the opportunity and don't come again, there is a big secret hidden in the complete Wang Zun Wall! Haven't you always wanted to get out of the burglary? Here's the chance! When you meet that old-timer, you must be humble, the opportunity is in front of you, it depends on whether you have this fate! Ma Lao Er wanted to reach out and touch his head and pinch his face, just like a grandfather loves his grandson, but Ma Chengfeng avoided it.

"Isn't it true that you can't even beat him? I'll go...... I can't beat it, can I? Didn't you push me into the pan? Although this is a bit shocking, it ......

There are not many people in the world who can't beat the ghost hand thief, he is a cannon man under Dong Sanli, the first in the world, and he has his own phantom ghost hand, I am afraid that the only ones who can fight him are the old-timers of the second generation of thieves. If even Ma Lao Er can't beat him, then even if Cheng Feng joins forces with Na Xi, he will definitely not be an opponent.

"My silly grandson!! Do you know who is the highest martial artist in this world? He excitedly circled around the temple, Ma Lao Er rarely did this, he has always been moody and angry, which shows that this person's status is high.

"Zhang Tiejibei, the disciple of the Seventh Girl, is a collection of thieves, and even Dong Sanli has to give three points when he sees it." Ma Chengfeng didn't want to answer.

"Hmph...... It's not false that you are so bad, but Zhang Tieji has too many and too many miscellaneous, none of them are fine, and there was a person on this river and lake who claimed to be ten thousand enemies! He killed countless people on his hands, and when he mentioned his name, even the Kwantung Army headquarters had to tremble, and he fought a hundred Japanese samurai from the Siping concentration camp with his bare hands, and in an hour, all the Japanese samurai in the concentration camp were in different places! This person is, Ma Fuxiang, the enemy of 10,000 people! The three disciples of Yaogong, I have to respectfully call him the old man the third master! When he came out with the three words of Ma Fuxiang, he deliberately lengthened his tone word by word.

The legendary story of Ma Fuxiang, no one knows in Kanto, and no one knows it! This guy is really an iron-clad man! There is no adjective in the world that can explain the strength of his hard kung fu!

This joke of Ma Lao Er is widely spread, when the little devil arrested an anti-Japanese general of the Northeast Army, this general is famous in the Northeast and is the faith of the common people. He was imprisoned in a concentration camp outside the city of Siping.

After Wu Gongyao learned about it, he personally led tens of thousands of brothers to come to the rescue, but unexpectedly, the little devil laid down heavy troops, and the two sides fought fiercely for half a day, with countless casualties, and Wu Gongyao still couldn't break through the second line of defense. If it drags on any longer, the little devil's support will arrive. At that time, there were not many people left on the little devil's side.

Wu Gongyao is a native of the rivers and lakes, so he made a gentleman's appointment with the big Zuo in the concentration camp, I, Wu Gongyao, have always admired the spirit of bushido in your country, can we use the martial spirit to have a decisive battle, you win, I will sacrifice my head, you lose and release people!

Everyone in the world knows that Wu Gongyao is the god of war in the Kwantung region, but unexpectedly, the little devil agreed. Only one person was allowed to walk into the camp with his bare hands, and if they could get out alive in two hours, they would lose.

Wu Gongyao was not afraid, he rolled up his arms and sleeves and threw the cold blood treasure blade into it, but at this time, a strong man blocked him from taking the initiative to ask for help, and used a cattle slaughtering knife to kill pigs? If the teacher can trust Xiangzi, let the apprentices teach this group of little devils a lesson.

This person is Ma Fuxiang, the enemy of ten thousand people!

The big iron gate of the concentration camp was closed, if his master Wu Gongyao knew that waiting for his good apprentice was a hundred Japanese samurai who were personally honored by the emperor, it would never be possible to let the apprentice be alone, but it was too late, the moment the big iron gate was closed, the last sight in the door was a hundred Japanese samurai armed with Dongying swords surrounded Humpty Dumpty Ma Fuxiang in the center. Subsequently, the shouts of killing in the concentration camp shook the sky, and blood even gushed out through the three-meter-high wall, and the movements of crying fathers and mothers inside came and went, even Wu Gongyao, who had killed countless people, secretly sweated for his disciples.

Fifty minutes passed, and the shouting and killing in the camp slowly subsided, and no one knew what the outcome would be. The Japanese soldier sat on horseback, his head held high, his white gloves and his command knife full of confidence.

"Yaogong, the victory and defeat have been decided, you kneel down and beg me now! Maybe I'll consider sparing your warriors! ”

Wu Gongyao grinned and scolded: "Fuck your little devil, hurry up and open the door!" I, Wu Gongyao, absolutely trust my disciple! Even if he dies, our thousands of brothers are willing to bury him! Do you think I'm Han Qing? ”

"Yaga! There is an old saying in China that you know that the current affairs are the heroes, and all the people in the border areas are the most outstanding samurai of our Great Japanese Empire, and they are all heroes who are one enemy and one hundred enemies. The Japanese Osa slapped his face, and the two soldiers opened the iron cable with the key and pushed open the big iron door.

At the moment when the big iron door was pushed open, I saw a black wind blowing out, and a sturdy Humpty Dumpty man whose whole body had been stained red with blood pinched the two Japanese soldiers who opened the door with one hand, and actually dragged their heads off their necks with their bare hands. Ma Fuxiang stood in front of the gate of the concentration camp and roared in front of the gate of the concentration camp.

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Who else? Who else? Stand out! ”

Both sides were shocked, and when they all looked back, the concentration camp was full of blood, mutilated corpses, none of them were complete, and even a few Japanese samurai were killed by Ma Fuxiang before they could pull out their katana swords! What a 10,000-strong enemy! What an iron-clad Kanto man!

This passage is widely circulated among the people, especially some old people in Siping, Ji Province, often swallow melon seeds and hold their little grandson to tell the descendants about the invincible enemy Ma Fuxiang.

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