"Ignorant guy, do you know that Mr. Song is the young master of the Song family? The Song family, you know," Anze roared, then he hit Lu Xuan with his fists.
But before the fist came, only a sound was heard, and Lu Xuan's lightning-fast slap had already hit Anze's mouth.
"Ah!" Anze screamed, and the whole person flew out. Fortunately, Mr. Song hid in time, otherwise it would have hit him.
Anze fell to the ground and was almost stunned by the beating. He covered his bleeding mouth, and the easy-going man slowly got up, pointed at Lu Xuan and said: "How dare you hit me, and you hit me in front of Young Master Song."
,You are dead!"
"If you don't want to be beaten again, get out now," Lu Xuan said impatiently: "And you, Mr. Song, get out too, or I'll beat you up too."
Arrogant, too arrogant!
Both An's father and An's mother were a little frightened. How could Lu Xuan be so powerful? How could he, a working man, dare to hit anyone?
Isn't it a bit too pretentious? Once Mr. Song calls for someone to come, even if Lu Xuan is good at it, he can't beat four hands with two fists. What's more, the Song family is still such a big family.
However, how could Young Master Song shrink back and said coldly: "Good boy, you are very courageous. If you dare to play tricks on me like this, you will not end up well."
Mr. Song is not a fool. He can see that Lu Xuan is very skilled!
After saying this, there was suddenly the sound of people going upstairs, and there were quite a few people!
Young Master Song's face turned cold, and he kept walking backwards, exiting the door and standing at the stairs.
The sound of swinging knives and sticks could be heard faintly on the stairs. The person coming was very aggressive!
Soon, a dozen men with machetes and sticks rushed to the stairs. At this moment, An's father and An's father were so frightened that their bodies began to tremble.
They are all going under the knife! Sure enough, the children of such a big family are really not to be messed with, and they are not afraid even if someone is killed.
"Kill him," Mr. Song pointed at Lu Xuan and said loudly.
As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, those people rushed into the house with murderous intent.
His fists and feet were invisible, and it was difficult to attack in the narrow living room. Lu Xuan's mind moved, his body moved, and he walked to the door with a few large steps.
At this moment, Lu Xuan's body squeezed inward. His skills were as fast as thunder. He patted the two people's heads and hit them hard. There was a loud bang.
The two of them fell down without even making a sound. They followed the same pattern. Lu Xuan quickly moved and picked the right one to strike. The people behind him who didn't have time to rush in didn't know what was going on, but already fell down several times.
By the time he reacted, Lu Xuan had already rushed into the inner circle.
The people on both sides saw Lu Xuan, raised their swords and moved towards him. Lu Xuan pressed his body against the man with the highest sword, and at the same time pushed him to the ground with his elbows.
Lu Xuan's figure then slipped and pressed against a big man. The swords in the besieging big men's hands didn't know where to strike. The swords were raised high, but they couldn't move, and they were all in a hurry.
At this time, Lu Xuan didn't have any scruples. He attacked each one and knocked them down. If he passed by, one of them would fall down. His movements were swift and slippery.
He didn't even bother to grab the knife. There were so many people and it was crowded, so he found a place with a lot of people and stuck it. However, his efficiency was too high, and he fell to the ground very quickly. He only hit hard when he shot, leaving him unconscious and disabled.
The sound of cracking bones and elbows kept ringing, and the muffled moans and screams continued. The ghostly figure wandered in the crowd like a ghost, moving quickly, with a smooth body, twisting and turning, constantly changing postures, and the hands were constantly moving.
wrong.
Screams kept coming from the entire staircase.
Young Master Song was also dumbfounded. This boy is so awesome!
This was not possible. Seeing that Song was in a bad situation, he quietly squeezed past a few people and hurriedly went down the stairs.
As their eldest son, Mr. Song, that person was of course a follower. When he saw Mr. Song going downstairs, he gave up his position.
People around me kept falling down, and people rushing up from downstairs.
Master Song has really raised a lot of thugs!
How could you hit Ruozhu's boyfriend?
An's father and An's mother were stunned, while An Ruozhu looked admiringly, looking at Lu Xuan's perfect personal fighting skills.
Of course, Anze turned pale with fright. Who is this kid? This is too perverted. Not only did he dare to offend Young Master Song, but he was also so skillful!
Lu Xuan's body reaches the limit of creativity, his movements are as smooth as flowing water, and the master of close combat plays all kinds of tricks.
Sticking it on again and again, the movements of the hands are controlled within a one-foot range, the fists and palms are interlaced, the elbows and shoulders are bumping, the movements are as fast as lightning, and the people are knocked down when they touch, the figures are flying, and the sound of cracking bones can be heard continuously.
Within a few minutes, the ground was full of people. Those who reacted faster fell to the ground before he could catch him. A few minutes were enough to see how cruel he was.
The quick and gorgeous movements of his hands within a foot range of his, breaking bones, colliding bones, cracking bones, and breaking bones. His quick and ruthless moves, precise control, he can carry someone away with just one slippery crouch and stick close to him, and people are constantly flying.
He picked it up, and the parts he held were all bony protrusions. With the sound of cracking bones, the man flew one meter away, taking several people with him.
There was no way to fight this fight. There were many people standing on the stairs downstairs, but when they saw Lu Xuan's fierce skills, they were all frightened.
There was a look of fear in their eyes. When the ghost passed by, no one could stop it. Some people fell to the ground in the distance to avoid the unthinkable disaster.
"run!"
This was the person who had not had time to rush up. His first thought was followed by another thumping sound. All the remaining thugs ran down the stairs, no one was there, leaving only the entrance of the stairs, covered by 6
The person Xuan injured was groaning in pain.
Of course, there were many others. Lu Xuan didn't hit him at all, but pretended to be dead on the ground——
Don't chase poor enemies. Lu Xuan will stop when he sees a good opportunity and don't do unnecessary physical work.
After fighting and exercising just now, Lu Xuan consumed a lot of energy. He immediately solved the problem of bloated stomach and felt much more comfortable.
Having had enough of Biao, Lu Xuan stopped attacking, took out a cigarette and lit it, blew out a smoke ring, pointed at the people shrinking around him, and made a downward gesture with cold eyes.
All around his feet were tired and shrunken people, who even dared not moan loudly in pain. The people underground could feel his cruelty. He was so cruel!
Seeing Lu Xuan's instructions, they endured the pain in their bodies, climbed up quickly, and went downstairs in a hurry. Of course, some people were so frightened that they rolled down the stairs, getting more injured and letting out shrill screams.