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Taohuawu was besieged by collectors.

Early in the morning, this matter spread in Yanjing.

The previous incident had just ended and silence returned, and then such a news came out.

Everyone naturally knows why collectors surrounded Taohuawu.

Cang Yuheng became like this, all because of Xiao Yi.

At present, Zang Yuheng has no way out, and the collector naturally cannot swallow this breath.

"The collectors don't take it seriously this time, it's obviously their collector, Zang Yuheng, who wanted to put Xiao Yi to death, and used those methods."

"Do collectors still need reason? The collector itself is the reason."

"No matter how awesome they are, isn't there a big summer up there?"

"Although that's the case, but now that Xiao Yi is forcing the collector to target him, can he be the opponent of the collector on his own?"

"And Taohuawu."

"Taohuawu? What is Taohuawu..."

All eyes turned to Taohuawu.

Immediately afterwards, news came from who knows where, it is said that the Tibetan family sent three masters to guard outside Taohuawu, waiting for Xiao Yi to go out.

Three masters!

The three masters of the Tibetan family, this time, all showed up.

"Then what else is there to say? Who can stop the collector even sending the master?" Many people were shocked to hear that the collector had made such a big deal this time.

Similarly, Nan Canghai also knew about it.

"The three masters of the Tibetan family... The Tibetan family seems to want to kill Xiao Yi." An old man beside Nan Canghai said, shaking his head.

"Grandpa Huang, since you've gone, there should be a solution, right?" Nan Canghai looked at the old man and asked.

Hearing this, the old man laughed: "There are still masters in Taohuawu, and I, an old man, don't need to take action. If they can't even stop the three masters, Taohuawu will not be Taohuawu."

Nan Canghai bit his lips lightly, and then said: "I'm not worried about anything else, the main thing is the collectors, if they send not only three master-level masters, but also a fourth and fifth one..."

The old man gradually put away his smile, and then nodded in agreement.

"Why don't you go and have a look?" said the old man.

"Should go." Nan Canghai nodded.

"Then go and have a look." The old man said with a smile.

Not only Nan Canghai, but everyone who heard about it all set off towards Taohuawu.

Outside Taohuawu, the people sent by the Tibetan family moved forward and moved a certain distance, blocking the entrance of Taohuawu.

On the ground, there were several people lying down.

Just now, the Taohuawu side had clashed with the Tibetans, and several youths in Taohuawu were seriously injured, and it was a bit difficult to even stand up now.

"Run out of our Taohuawu to play wild—" Xiao Shitou, who was still standing there, roared after seeing this scene, gnashing his teeth.

"What happened to you running wild in Taohuawu?" A young man from the collector sneered: "Didn't you suffer a little bit in Taohuawu these years, and you don't know your surname anymore?"

"Come on, go on, let me see how good you Taohuawu bastards are."

"You will be the third under my feet."

Xiao Shitou rushed towards the young man angrily.

The two fought together in an instant.

Xiao Shitou's offensive was very fierce, and he not only learned traditional techniques, but also some killer moves in the army taught by the old man. Among the young people in Taohuawu, their combat power is not low.

Although he has fought many times, the person opposite him is Zang Yufeng.

Zang Yufeng is one of the few young people in the Tibetan family who practice martial arts.

He is the apprentice of one of the masters of the Tibetan family.

It is said that he already has the strength of a master.

This can be seen from when he shot just now.

The little stone waved his fist at Zang Yufeng.

The fist wind whistled.

What he practiced the most on weekdays was fists.

It started with sandbagging and recently started driving stakes.

The joints on his hands were covered with hard calluses, and they were rather rough.

Seeing this, Zang Yufeng sneered, and then without any dodge, he punched the little stone head-on.

boom!

Fist meets fist.

The little stone's body seemed to be thrown away, and the moment the fist touched it, it shot out seven or eight meters.

On the other hand, Zang Yufeng stood there motionless, as if roots were growing under his feet.

Cang Yufeng sneered, and looked at Xiao Shitou with disdain on his face: "This is the strength of your Taohuawu? It seems that you usually brag too much, thinking how powerful you are."

When he came, the family had told him that today, let him make a fuss and make Taohuawu feel ashamed.

Don't be afraid if the older generation from Taohuawu comes out, someone from the collectors will come forward to deal with them.

So there is only one goal today, no matter who comes out of Taohuawu, he will do it right.

Again, this is his chance to make a name for himself.

As the youngest generation of collectors, he has been overwhelmed by Zang Yuheng's reputation all year round.

No matter where he goes, people will call Cang Yuheng the young master, but they don't know him very well.

This is also because Tibetans regard Zang Yuheng as the main training object, no matter what occasion they attend, they will take him with them and let him show their faces outside.

But a few people of the same generation like him want to practice martial arts.

Not to mention going out to participate in some activities, it is a luxury for them to be able to go out for a walk.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, and now finally has the opportunity to show his face, Zang Yufeng will naturally not let it go.

Zang Yuheng is over, so the name of the young master of the collector will be his Zang Yufeng!

Thinking about it, Zang Yufeng walked towards the small stone.

Xiaoshi got up at this time, and the joint of his right hand seemed to be broken. Let alone moving, even if he fell there naturally, he felt very painful.

"Come on, keep going, let's see how long you can last." Cang Yufeng smiled and hooked his fingers at the little stone: "There are so many people watching here today, Taohuawu has been bluffing for so many years , I broke it for you with my own hands."

There was a burst of whispering.

Most of them are voices who thought Taohuawu was so weak before, and thought Taohuawu was so strong before.

And these voices sounded harsh to the little stone.

You can insult him, but you can't insult Taohuawu!

Gritting his teeth, Little Stone rushed towards Zang Yufeng again.

The two fought together again, and the dull beating sound of 'bang bang bang' continued to sound.

After four or five rounds of fighting, the small stone was knocked into the air again and fell heavily on the ground.

When Xiao Shishi endured the pain and got up from the ground with a disheveled face, Zang Yufeng had already rushed in front of him, grabbed his neckline from behind, and then slammed into Xiao Shitou's side face with his knee.

If it hits this time, Xiaoshishi will probably pass out on the spot.

There may even be some irreversible damage.

"Brother Stone—" a group of young people from Taohuawu exclaimed when they saw this.

Just when Cang Yufeng's knee was about to fall to the side of Xiaoshi's face, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, blocking it like an iron plate.