Chapter 491 Iron Fist Ayong Kneels

"You're not kind!" Tie Kaicheng patted Lao Miaozi on the shoulder.

Lao Miaozi was stunned, not understanding what Tie Kaicheng meant.

"You asked Aji to leave quickly, why didn't you let me run away?" Tie Kaicheng asked, "Are you sure that I am the opponent of the three thugs of the big boss?"

"But you didn't kill the big boss's people." Lao Miaozi said with a confused look.

"But I saved you?" Tie Kaicheng said, "And I also instigated them to attack Aji. Strictly speaking, I am also an accomplice."

Lao Miaozi blinked, "Then you guys should leave quickly?"

Tie Kaicheng smiled and asked, "What will happen to your family if I leave?"

Lao Miaozi's cheeks twitched and he said dryly, "We are just an ordinary family, and the big boss won't be the same as us."

"So you think you can stop this disaster on our behalf?" Tie Kaicheng said with a smile.

"Of course not!"

The speaker was not the people in the courtyard, but people from outside the courtyard.

The next moment, there was a "bang", and the wooden gate of the small courtyard, which was not thick in the first place, suddenly burst open, and debris flew everywhere. It was no more than a hidden weapon shot by ordinary people in the world. If everyone was not far away from the door, just I was afraid that I would be injured by the broken and flying sawdust.

Behind the broken wooden door was a fist that had not yet closed.

What a heavy fist!

Tie Kaicheng nodded, it was indeed Kongtong's style, with the authentic strength of the Wudang family, but it was deviant and extremely powerful.

After the wooden door was broken, the scene outside the courtyard was revealed. A middle-aged man with a strong build and gorgeous clothes stood at the front. Behind him were seven or eight people, all of whom looked at everyone with ferocious eyes.

The middle-aged man walked in slowly, blew his fist clean, and blew away the non-existent dust and debris on his fist. He did not look at Xie Xiaofeng, but at Tie Kaicheng.

"General Bodyguard Tie!"

"you know me?"

"I don't know you, but someone knows you." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Although the big boss doesn't leave Dong City, there is nothing about the Three Rivers and Five Lakes that he doesn't know."

"I heard about it." Tie Kaicheng nodded, "The big boss is generous with his wealth. He has hundreds of brothers under his command, coming from all over the world. They are also very well-informed."

"Since your Excellency knows, you shouldn't meddle in the big boss's business." The middle-aged man said.

"I never meddle in the big boss's business. I also thoughtfully gave advice to the coachman." Tie Kaicheng said with a smile, "It's just that this useless Aji is a little unexpected. This is his own Problem."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction. He thought Tie Kaicheng was too timid to go against the big boss.

"I've heard that Mr. Tie blinded Mei Changqing's eyes with his sword and killed the Wudang traitor Bai Mu with one sword. When this happens, we can get close to each other." The middle-aged man reciprocated the favor.

Wawa and Lao Miaozi looked at Tie Kaicheng with a little disappointment. They also thought that Tie Kaicheng was afraid of the big boss.

But they soon felt relieved. The big boss was very powerful, which was normal for them.

After letting Tie Kaicheng go, the middle-aged man finally turned his attention back to Xie Xiaofeng, "Are you just useless Aji?"

"That's me." Xie Xiaofeng said calmly.

Others thought Tie Kaicheng was cowardly, but he didn't think so. The light kung fu Tie Kaicheng showed just now had already proved his strength, and he would never be afraid of a mere local overlord in Jiangnan.

Xie Xiaofeng knew Tie Kaicheng's purpose, because Tie Kaicheng didn't hide his purpose at all. He just wanted to force himself to take action, just to see his excitement!

Although Xie Xiaofeng didn't know why Tie Kaicheng did this, he wasn't curious either.

The soldiers came to block it, and the water came and the soil came to cover it up. Xie Xiaofeng felt that he was already discouraged, so he didn't care.

However, since Tie Kaicheng already knew his identity and he had taken action again, there was no point in pretending anymore, so when facing the aggressive middle-aged man in front of him, his mentality was already calm.

"You should have heard my name. My name is Iron Fist Ayong." The middle-aged man sneered.

"Whatever name you choose has nothing to do with me." Xie Xiaofeng said.

"My name does have nothing to do with you, but my fists have something to do with you." A Yong said.

"oh?"

"You killed three of the big boss's men." Ayong said, "Some people have killed the big boss's men before. Do you know what happened to them?"

"have no idea."

"They are all dead." A Yong said, "Some of them had their intestines smashed by my punch, some of them had their sternums broken by the iron head, and some of them had their heads driven into the chest by the iron tiger's palm. "

"oh."

"You don't seem afraid at all?" Ayong asked.

"I don't have to be afraid." Xie Xiaofeng said.

"You are really talented. No wonder you dare to take those seven or eight blows and go against the big boss." A Yong said with a smile, "In that case, I won't bully you. If you dare to take a punch from me, I will count you down." If you really have the guts, what happened during the day will be over."

"Please." When Xie Xiaofeng became Xie Xiaofeng, facing a guy like Iron Fist Ayong, he didn't say any unnecessary nonsense.

But Xie Xiaofeng's cold attitude misunderstood Wa Wa and Lao Miaozi. They thought Xie Xiaofeng had given up, no longer wanted to live, and was ready to die under A Yong's punch.

Seeing Xie Xiaofeng's attitude, A Yong nodded and said, "You are really annoying like this."

As he spoke, he walked towards Xie Xiaofeng, each step was exactly the same size, and at the same time, the swing of his arms became larger and larger, and his right hand was clenched, starting to gather strength.

But the first one who couldn't hold back was not Xie Xiaofeng, but Lao Miaozi.

"Fuck him, die if you want to!" Lao Miaozi shouted and rushed forward, "What's so great about your fist, if you have the guts, hit me first!"

But before Lao Miaozi rushed forward, a hand appeared on his shoulder, nailing him in place, "Don't disturb me watching the show."

Of course, the one who made the move was Tie Kaicheng. Even if Lao Miaozi was strong among ordinary people, how could he withstand the pressure of Tie Kaicheng?

A Yong also ignored Lao Miaozi's noise, but strode to Xie Xiaofeng, sneered, and punched, hitting Xie Xiaofeng in the face.

He wanted to smash this face that seemed to look at everything with a faint sense of alienation, so that even his closest people could not recognize him.

"Bang!"

A collision sound came, and the next moment there was the sound of bones breaking, and it rang for more than ten times in a row.

Ayong's face suddenly changed because he saw that his fist had been deformed.

He had practiced the iron fist for more than 30 years, splitting mountains and cracking rocks, and even the hard qigong of Shaolin Temple could break the iron fist, but it was broken just like that?

Ayong screamed and fell over.

Xie Xiaofeng slowly retracted his hands, and his hands naturally hung on both sides of his body, as stable as Mount Tai, without even a scratch on his skin.

"Go back and tell your big boss that if you want my life, you have to find a good fighter. This kind of stuff is not worthy."