The prairie falcon is a master of raw food, this strong man is a tendon head, and he has never walked around with the people in the rivers and lakes, and no one will give face. You have to use your fists to talk to him. If it falls into his hands, I'm afraid it's not good.

"Okay, then you remember! But it's useless for you to remember, you guys won't survive. Do you think I'm stupid? Waiting for you to go back and call someone? Hum...... Come on, tie me up and throw it in the lake to feed the fish! ”

His little minions swarmed up and tied up the three of them. The Chahar people were sturdy, and after rushing up, they blocked the three of them in the middle, and Yun Qiang didn't see what was going on inside. I listened to the wolf crying and howling of my subordinates, and they staggered. Some covered their arms, some covered their chests, and blood kept spurting out.

Ma Chengfeng stood in the crowd with cold eyes and no makeup, holding the seven-star blade, the cold light of the seven-star blade suddenly appeared, and drops of blood went straight down the blade.

"Brother, please go and get my people out first." Ma Chengfeng said.

"Okay, then watch out on your side!" He rushed into the dock in a few steps.

The strong man stood in place, squinting his eyes at the thin young man in front of him. What is the ratio? It's as if Guo Xming and Yao Giant stood together for a group photo, and they are not a heavyweight at all. But with such a thin body, how could he subdue more than a dozen people in one move?

Yun Qiang scratched his bald skull and was also a little afraid, and said, "Mother, and you still run into a hard stubble?" Okay, boy, I really don't see it, Lian Jiazi? ”

"Yun Qiang, I heard that you Chahar people are the most trustworthy and righteous, you worship the Immortal Heaven, and claim that your ancestor is Temujin! Do you dare to make a bet with me? Ma Chengfeng wiped the blood on the blade and said to him.

Yun Qiang's tone was a little disdainful, and said: "You kid is not big, what you say is like that, we are all descendants of Temujin, and we Chahar people respect heroes the most!" How? Do you want to go head-to-head with me? Hum...... It's not that I, Yun Qiang, look down on you, just your little arms and legs, I can break you with all my might! ”

"Cheng Feng, don't be impulsive, this guy is too strong! You can fight, but you can ...... It's not a heavyweight with him! Liu Mazi persuaded in a low voice.

Ma Chengfeng said don't worry, I know it.

It's not that Ma Chengfeng is confident in his skills, he actually has no bottom in his heart. But he had no choice, if he didn't stand up, they would all die! Rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to compete with him in a dignified manner. Yun Qiang does have strength, but it is all brute force, he is indeed very strong, but there are only two words for the master's moves: "ruthless" and "fast". Ma Chengfeng took advantage of it, and Yun Qiang's sturdy physique would undoubtedly become a drag on him.

"Yun Qiang, if you win, all of our net worth, including this box of goods, will be yours. If I win, I just want to make a friend between us, and you let us go. Of course, you, a man who is known as the descendant of Temujin, can also not fight, and the result is that you pull the **** lead, and we will die together! ”

Although Ma Chengfeng didn't hurt anyone with a knife just now, it also made Yun Qiang's subordinates dare not make a mistake, and some of their tendons were broken by him. While they were talking, Liu Mazi and Chang Boss had already disarmed them. However, the initiative is still in Yun Qiang's hands, as long as he pulls the lead, not only will they die together, but even this Noll Lake pier will be blown up to the sky.

"Good! Readily! The gentleman said...... "This prairie falcon is really a good man, he didn't have the slightest doubt about Ma Chengfeng's words, and in order to show his sincerity, he directly threw the double-barreled shotgun on his shoulder to the ground."

Ma Chengfeng stepped forward, raised his toes and high-fived him as an oath: "A gentleman is quick to say a word!" ”

At this time, dozens of people on the dock also ran up, the people of Liu Mazi's horse gang, and these bearded horse bandits on the dock, shouted with guns to kill Yun Qiang. It can be seen that Yun Qiang has so many **** tied around his waist, and no one dares to step forward anymore.

"Cheng Feng, you are still injured, you should not make too many movements, or I will go out of the station on your behalf." When he lifted Ma Chengfeng's clothes, he saw that the two ten-centimeter-long scars on his back were still oozing blood.

"Don't worry, I have the bottom in my heart."

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to beat him?"

Ma Chengfeng handed him a cigarette, smiled and said, "You and I are like siblings, can I not know how capable you are?" It's just that this time it's different from usual, it's our caravan's business, it's not easy for you to get involved, don't worry, I can handle it. ”

Ten minutes later, the calm shores of Lake Knoll lit up with fires. Two piles of dry wood crackled, and the two men and horses shouted for their leader.

"Brother Qiang! Kill this little bunny! Kill him!!!! ”

"The big cabinet slaughtered this reckless man! Anger to the brothers! ”

"Kill him! Kill him......"

Yun Qiang went into battle shirtless, and every time he moved, the big tendons and 'flesh' all over his body rang loudly. There was a vigorous falcon tattooed on his back and neck, and in the silver-white moonlight, he looked even more powerful.

Ma Chengfeng was fearless, standing opposite him, the Seven Star Blade was cold, and he was already hungry and thirsty. A lock of bangs on his eyebrows was floated by the breeze, and his cold face looked heroic.

"Yun Qiang, you pick a weapon." Ma Chengfeng said to him lightly.

"Hmph, little brat, 'Mao' hasn't grown up yet, so I'm going to use weapons with you? Our Chahar man relied on his real skills, don't blame me for breaking your little waist! Yun Qiang is too confident, and his self-confidence does not come out of nowhere. Judging from the physique alone, Ma Chengfeng is indeed not a heavyweight with him. Although more than half of everyone present was shouting for Ma Chengfeng, no one believed that he could defeat this "big black bear". Only Na Xiu leaned against a big willow tree, holding a toothpick in his mouth and was leisurely.

There are even better people who have already begun to bet, and some bet that Ma Chengfeng can't hold out for a round, and the most is no more than 10 rounds.

Liu Mazi slowly withdrew from the crowd, and secretly took out a fountain pen from his pocket, this fountain pen was specially made, and the stomach was not filled with ink, but a bullet.

"Master Liu, you don't have to. If you plot that Yun Qiang is bound to 'provoke' a vicious war between the two sides, this is Chahar, you have to follow the customs, the people of the grassland hate the most people who put cold guns behind their backs. Seeing it in his eyes, he quickly dragged him over and whispered to persuade him.

"Yes...... Didn't you see that just now? Even Boss Chang is no match for him! He is two laps older than Cheng Feng, isn't this? No, no, I promised the old man to take good care of him, but nothing can happen! Otherwise, I won't be able to 'communicate' with the old man when I go back! ”