Seeing that the little old man and the puppet were safe, Fang Qi said, "it''s all right. Go and bring my big iron gun and bow and arrow. I want to compete with the stronghold leader." The two men ran down to get things. Fang Qi took the big iron gun and carried the iron tire bow and arrow bag on his body, "big stronghold leader, come on." Then he said to the hundreds of minions around him, "now I''ll compete with your stronghold leader. If I lose," he touched his neck, "well, I won''t blame you for cutting it down from here. But if the stronghold leader loses, he will have to follow me after that. Put a fire on the stronghold and you will all be dismissed home to farm! "


    Qinglong fainted for a long time. At this moment, he finally woke up a lot. He shouted, "come on, carry my big knife!"


    More than ten minions took a big knife. Let alone Fang Qi''s jaw, Miao Miao''s intuition was incredible. If you compare this big knife with Fang Qi''s big iron gun, the gun is a toothpick, which can''t be compared.


    This knife is not wide, but its back is very thick. It is at least five meters long. The whole knife looks like a huge guillotine. Fang Qi is also dizzy. E Niang, is this called a knife? No, it''s not called a knife at all. Just call it a shovel. How can a knife grow like this? It''s unscientific.


    But Qinglong took the machete and danced twice. The wind sounded in the huge stone hall, and then pointed to Fangqi. Fang Qi didn''t show weakness. There were also rumors about the flowers and brocades of the big iron gun dance, but he was very frustrated and didn''t dance loud.


    The green dragon broadsword threw its head around the top and cut it off. Fang Qi didn''t dare to put it up. The five meter long knife was as thick as a duck egg, and it was about the same as a few hundred kilograms. If he put it up, he might cut off the big iron gun. He shrank his head and hid. The iron gun was inserted obliquely to the side. The machete slid down the barrel of the gun and hit the stone. The cut Venus flew and the stone chips splashed. He cut a big hole in the stone.


    Fang Qi finally knew the power of the knife and was more careful. As the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong, and an inch small is an inch clever. I can''t beat you if I grow up. I can bully close and fight again.


    At the beginning, when he fought with Pang, he was equally up and down, but although Pang''s fist was strong and fierce, he was less flexible. It can be said that he won a little. Although Shi Beibei''s children''s shoes didn''t admit it, he still admired him. Otherwise, with such a tyrannical character, how can it be so easy to listen to Fang Qi?


    After several moves, Fang Qi only avoided fighting back. It was not that he didn''t fight back, but that he couldn''t fight back at all. Have you ever seen a fly compete with an elephant with a toothpick? There was no way to fight. Fang Qi dodged and approached Qinglong. Qinglong was not stupid at all. Seeing Fang Qi avoiding his big knife and approaching him quickly, he knew it was bad. He stepped up his chopping like cutting vegetables and meat.


    Fang Qi laughed to himself. I can''t blame this guy for his mess. After reading the formula of "array", he immediately moved his body to the green dragon and said, "let go!" The gun stabbed him in the wrist. As expected, Qinglong was obedient. As soon as his left hand gave up, his right hand swept across and kicked him fiercely.


    Miao Miao saw clearly on it and shouted, "watch his feet!" She said it a few seconds earlier than Qinglong. Fang Qi shrank his neck and hid over the knife bar, and the leg had arrived. Fang Qi didn''t dodge, but hit it. With a bang, Fang Qi was kicked like a ball and hit the cross beam of the stone hall. The straight cross beam shook, and the dust on it fell down.


    Fang Qi almost didn''t kick his back. He held the beam for a long time and came over at one breath. He scolded Qinglong that he was really vicious. If he didn''t have a cow to protect his body, he would die.


    Miao Miao is still surprised. I reminded you that you are still stunned and want to practice the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt? Look at Qinglong. He can''t stand anymore. His painful leg is thrown around. He still wants to stand with a big knife. But as soon as he leaned on a knife, he fell to the ground involuntarily and rolled on the ground with that leg in his arms.


    Those small mountain thieves are as stupid as wood carving and clay sculpture. They have never seen the big stronghold leader like this. Now the big stronghold leader rolls on the ground like a big stone. Just look at that expression and you know it hurts.


    Fang Qi jumped down and clapped his hands: "Hey, silly big man, do you still fight?" When he got up, Qinglong couldn''t speak because of the pain. The sweat beads of iron green beans on his face were dripping on the ground.


    "See, he lost. Pack up your things and get out of here. It''s closed from now on. Don''t burn yourself to death with the fire when you''re late. " Fang Qi is getting angry. Leng Buding Qinglong sweeps his foot below. Fang Qi doesn''t care. He falls and eats shit. The plot turns too fast. The minions are trying to pack up. Here, Qinglong has endured the pain, turned over and rode on Fang Qi, smashing his fist like an oil hammer.


    Compared with the Russian style, the Korean style can''t move. It''s a lot bigger than the Korean style. The fist can turn him into a picture. Fang Qi pouted out the Tongyu needle held in his teeth and hit Qinglong''s eyebrows. It was too close, and Qinglong didn''t see it. The Tongyu needle was sticking in the middle of his eyebrows.


    The green dragon was stunned and his fist was still swinging in the air. Fang Qi arched hard below, turned the green dragon over, clapped his hands, stood up and rubbed his ribs: "it really hurts," pointing to the little minions, "let you pack up your things quickly, silly! Do you expect the stronghold leader salted fish to turn over? Another salty hairtail! "


    I see the stronghold leader lying on the ground motionless. I know it''s really over this time. People don''t say it. It''s still salted hairtail. It''s incurable. The stronghold leader is so big that he can''t beat the little one. Ah, it''s going to rain and my mother wants to marry. Let''s take care of each other. Hula, all ran back to pack up.


    It''s the bandit who killed the stronghold leader. He''s never been beaten by the stronghold leader since he died. The minions began to rob things. They can beat their heads and blood for a bench and a brick. If they want to go down the mountain and settle down, everything is good.


    Fang Qi saw that he was almost playing. With one move, he took down the Tongyu needle and kicked Qinglong: "if you don''t accept it, come again."


    That is, Fang Qigang just sent a flying needle and numbed. His lower leg hurt Chu. Qinglong felt less painful. He got up and took down the big park knife from the weapon shelf: "I''ll fight with you!"