Although Zhou Guanglong looks open-minded and easy-going, it does not mean that he is a careless person. He knows a little about the relationship between Wu Gan and Shen Tianze, so can he be prepared for him when he comes to Myanmar? If you make someone else's friend, if Chen Tianze turns against you in person and directly locks you up here, wouldn't that be stupid?

Therefore, Zhou Guanglong brought not only three bodyguards who followed him this time, but more than ten people. But the helpless thing was that Crown Hotel did not allow guns, and it was useless to follow so many people around him upstairs. Moreover, it was easy for Fu Zhisong to see his scene of swaggering and timidity, so the remaining brothers were originally waiting outside. But now, what was uncomfortable is that just now, in Crown's private room, Zhou Canhui called those people and said that there was no problem here. The person who was originally waiting downstairs drove back to the hotel when he heard that it was fine.

Just this time, Zhou Guanglong was fucked. Nine sword hands suddenly appeared and a bodyguard was killed in the street, which caught everyone off guard.

After Zhou Guanglong made the phone call, he stepped into the snack street, while the two bodyguards started to fuck the opponent with bare hands.

At the entrance to the snack street.

Zhou Canhui didn't care about the life or death of the bodyguard. He rushed into the crowd like a wolfdog and ran away.

Although the two bodyguards have served as soldiers and have excellent physical fitness, they are ultimately unable to beat four hands with two fists. Oh no, four fists are unable to beat nine machetes, and they were chopped down on the street in a short while.

"No matter what they are, chase Zhou Guanglong!" The scarred strong man carried the knife and followed two people around him. He rushed into the crowd in a straightforward movement. After looking up, he locked Zhou Guanglong, and then rushed over with murderous intent.

"damn it!"

Zhou Guanglong turned around and glanced at the scar-scared strong man. Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, he picked up a chair and threw it over randomly.

"Bang!"

The scarred strong man raised his leg and swept across, kicked the chair away, and slashed it with a knife, heading straight for Zhou Guanglong's face.

"Tread!"

Just when Zhou Guanglong was in absolute danger when facing three sword hands, Liu Pengju rushed up with amazing explosive power, grabbed the iron trough of the roadside barbecue stall with charcoal fire, and suddenly swung it over.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and the leading strong man was swept to the right side of the stove. The charcoal fire inside flew out more than half, instantly causing him to retreat three or four steps back.

Immediately afterwards, the scarred strong man's companion on the left side slashed at Liu Pengju's neck with one knife.

At this time, the classic scene appeared. Liu Pengju actually looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He took two steps back with great speed, and stepped on the chair by the roadside with his feet.

The knife hand was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Liu Pengju could react so quickly with an iron groove more than one meter long.

"Bang!!"

Liu Pengju talked less and his hands were fierce. After jumping onto the chair with his legs, he swung the trough of the flames in his arms and directly hit the knife hand's head.

"ah!"

The knife hand screamed in an instant, and white smoke suddenly appeared on his face and hair. Almost all the remaining charcoal in the iron trough was pressed on him.

"Bang, bang bang!"

Liu Pengju stood on the chair and smashed the knife hand three times in a row. Then he threw away the iron trough, smashed a knife hand from his right side, jumped to the ground with his left foot, stepped on the man's arm of the smoke, and bent down to pick up his knife.

At this time, Liu Peng raised his hands and arms, and his arms were burned by the red iron trough and charcoal fire. But he didn't have time to cry out for pain at this moment, and he took the knife and walked towards several sword hands rushing towards him.

There is no martial arts in street fighting, and there is no swordsmanship. There are only skills, reaction ability, and courage.

Liu Pengju obviously took all these three things. His fighting skills were very practical, and he had no fancy moves. He just took a side step or took a step forward, and was able to seize the opportunity to go to the key. But these moves were not something that ordinary people could master. His reaction ability and fighting techniques were a bit like those that were often tempered by others after professional training.

After hitting five or six people, Liu Pengju was almost ten seconds long without a single stab.

A man on the left stepped forward, and Liu Peng raised his side and dodged horizontally. After the opponent cut the air, he kicked his right leg and kicked the other person's knee. The latter staggered forward, and he swung his sword horizontally and directly slashed the other person's face. The blade was no more than a finger thick from his eyes.

"Fuck your mother!"

The scarred strong man cursed angrily and ran towards Liu Pengju to swing his sword.

Liu Pengju kept retreating and avoiding.

"Bang!"

After taking four or five steps forward, the scarred strong man hooked his right foot on a stool leg, picked up the stool and smashed it to Liu Pengju.

"Bang!"

Liu Peng raised his arm and his steps were immediately chaotic.

"Puff!"

The scarred strong man slashed Liu Pengju's shoulder with one knife, but the latter grabbed the back of his knife with his left hand very quickly, and directly cut open the scarred strong man's chin with his right hand.

"Kang!"

Just as the two were fighting, one of the people in Dao's hand suddenly shot and collapsed directly on Liu Pengju's leg.

No matter how a person is, you can't use a knife or a gun to fuck him, so Liu Peng, who was not in a position to defend himself, was knocked to the ground with one shot, and his thighs were bleeding.

"Li Ba, don't worry about him, chase Zhou Guanglong!" The knife hand holding the gun gritted his teeth and shouted.

"brush!"

At this moment, Zhou Guanglong, who had taken off his suit, suddenly rushed out from the side, holding two kitchen knives, and slashed on the arm of the knife hand very violently.

After the knife hand was stunned, he took a step and was about to retreat.

"Damn it, you guys are going to mess with me, Lao Zhou?"

At this moment, Zhou Guanglong's resentment that had been struggling in the world for decades suddenly burst out. He swung the kitchen knife with both hands and chopped several times at the other party's arm holding a gun.

Who is Zhou Guanglong?

That started out in Shanx's coal mine! In the 1980s, gun bans in China were not so serious, and the public security situation was much worse than now. Anyone who was seeking non-stop was jealous of this industry. So when Zhou Guanglong helped his family grab business, he really didn't know how many people lay down and how many competitors he beat away.

The eldest brother is old and his courage is still there!

These uncles and uncles who helped to make a fortune at home were many times better than those of Zhou Canhui who was born on the mountain of gold.

Inside the snack street.

Zhou Guanglong chopped down the other party. Just as he was about to grab the gun, he heard a shrill scream not far away: "Uncle, save me!"

"puff!"

Zhou Guanglong turned his head and saw Zhou Canhui being stabbed under his neck with a knife.

Time stopped, and Zhou Guanglong's eyes turned red after brushing.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"
Chapter completed!