"What the hell, Japanese Japanese devil!" This is a foreign country after all. Many people in the crowd of onlookers can understand Latin American, so they naturally understood what the Japanese devil said. This guy is so treacherous that he translated randomly.
, wanting to put the grandfather and grandson to death, they all pointed at the Japanese devil and started yelling.%.net
"**1,!" Sure enough, as soon as the Japanese devil finished speaking, the red-haired man Biaoye became furious, walked directly to Old Man Zhong, and slapped Old Man Zhong on the face, "I heard that you Chinese people
People are very arrogant. Master Biao, I want to see how arrogant you are today, cut off his hand and take his granddaughter away to me!"
Old Man Zhong was stunned by this slap. He didn't understand why. He had already chosen to pay the protection fee, so why did he slap himself? Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. Old Man Zhong covered the slap on his face.
The bright red Wuzhishan turned around and saw the sinister smile on the corner of the Japanese man's mouth. He seemed to understand something in his heart. Just as he was about to argue, he heard the big red-haired man shouting and raising the hands of the two gangsters who grabbed him.
With the bright machete, he pulled his hand out from his waist, and it looked like he was going to chop his arm.
"Let me go, let me go, you bastards, let me go quickly, grandpa... grandpa..." Several gangsters on the side screamed strangely, pulling the little girl to take her away.
When Zhong Lier saw the group of people trying to cut off his grandfather's hand, he couldn't help but scream loudly while struggling.
Old Man Zhong looked at the bright machetes in the hands of the two gangsters and couldn't help but close his eyes. He never expected that he would encounter such a misfortune today. Not only was his granddaughter robbed, but he also lost a pair of arms. How could he pull the knife without the arms?
Erhu, how can we survive?
"snort!"
"stop!"
Along with Chen Jinyuan's cold snort, a cold and arrogant shout came from the door of the China Building, and then a gray figure quickly rushed out from the door.
However, although this figure was fast, it was not as fast as Chen Jinyuan. Before the figure escaped from the Zhonghua Building, Chen Jinyuan had already shot into the middle of the group of hand-chopping gangsters.
"clang!"
A light punch hit the cut blade directly, and the blade immediately shattered into tiny pieces. The gangster holding the knife felt a huge force coming from the blade. His entire arm was missing.
His intuition came to him, and he was immediately pulled over his shoulder like a soft snake, and the bones in his hand were shattered into pieces.
"Ah~!" The pain hit him, and the gang let out a half-hearted wail. The wail stopped as soon as it came out. Chen Jinyuan casually punched him in the head, and it was like popping a watermelon. Then
The gangster's neck has become a bare patch, with brains flying all over the sky. The huge blood pressure squeezes the blood out of the arteries in the neck, setting off a red fountain more than one meter high.
Blood was sprinkled all over the floor, as well as the bodies of Old Man Zhong and several gangsters nearby.
"Oh, murder!" Seeing such a bloody scene, everyone was frightened. They had never seen such a bloody method. Originally, they thought that chopping off someone's arm was cruel enough, but they didn't want to fight.
There were actually people who directly punched people's heads. Except for some who had high resistance and were timid, they all turned around and ran away.
"You...who are you!" Such a bloody method even shocked Mr. Biao. The headless boy fell to the ground after spraying the last drop of blood. Only then did he get rid of him.
Woke up in panic.
"Who is that person who wants your life?" Chen Jinyuan sneered and walked towards Master Biao step by step. He could see from the side just now that Master Biao didn't really want to mess with the two of them. It seemed that he was someone else.
He had a purpose and wanted to use this to lure someone out, but when he was provoked by the Japanese man, he became really angry. When he saw this guy using a knife, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but take action.
"Fuck me. Fuck me all!" The huge pressure made Mr. Biao keep stepping back. Looking at the fierce look on Chen Jinyuan's face, he seemed to be a demon who had just escaped from hell, and hurriedly greeted him.
The people around him gathered around him.
Each of these gangsters are ruffians who bully the weak and fear the strong. Usually, when they show their knives, others are afraid of them, but it is different now. Chen Jinyuan's punch to the head just now was really eye-catching. Now that I think about it,
It also made their scalps numb, and they were thinking about what it would be like to have their heads punched.
Under Master Biao's scolding, more than a dozen gangsters formed a circle and surrounded Chen Jinyuan in the middle. Even the gangsters who were holding the master and grandson released their hostages and surrounded them with knives.
came over, but none of them dared to attack Chen Jinyuan. Judging from the strength Chen Jinyuan showed just now, they knew that he was a fierce man. Whoever attacks first will die. 1.
Looking at these guys holding machetes and gesticulating constantly, Chen Jinyuan had a smile on his face. These people were really too weak. In his eyes, they were even weaker than a group of ants. Fighting with this group of people,
It is simply an insult to his own strong demeanor.
"Fuck them all, are you all fucking shit eaters?" Seeing the trembling looks of these young men, Mr. Biao couldn't help but kick one of them on the raised ass.
The little guy stumbled and rushed towards Chen Jinyuan.
With a sinister smile on his face, Chen Jinyuan snatched the machete from the gangster's hand and kicked it out.
"Peng!" The big footprints were printed on the belly of the little guy. Under Chen Jinyuan's hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force, the little guy was like a balloon. With a "Peng" sound, the whole body was instantly kicked and blood rained down.
The ground was covered with not even a single bone left, everything turned into powder.
"Ah, devil!~" Seeing this scene, those little minions finally collapsed. Who cares whether they are bad or not? They dropped their machetes and turned around to run away.
Chen Jinyuan chuckled, licked his lips bloodthirsty, turned the machete in his hand, and shot out several streaks of sword energy.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
A horrifying sound came, and then the bodies of the fleeing minions were torn apart. Some were cut in half, and some were cut in half at the waist, with their intestines and internal organs leaking out.
The ground, a strong fishy smell suddenly filled the air.
"Whoa!" Chen Jinyuan didn't even look at the corpses on the ground, as if he had just killed a few chickens and ducks, he pointed the machete straight at Mr. Biao.
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