"Why are you so anxious?" Yan Yuguang still had a wicked smile. Playing with ordinary people seems to be his favorite thing to do. Moreover, my behavior of knocking down Liu Kedong and Wang Qi just now did not scare him.
I couldn't control the anger in my heart. I clenched my fists and prepared to hit this guy's chin with an uppercut.
"Oh, young people, please don't fight." The old man suddenly ran over from behind me. He was so quick that he didn't look like a dying old man in his 60s. He stopped in front of me and was right between me and Yan Yuguang.
There was an inexplicable rancid smell on the old man's body. Yan Yuguang frowned and cursed: "Get away." He pushed the old man hard, but the old man fell to the side without any effort.
At the same time, my fist came first and hit Yan Yuguang on the chin.[
Yan Yuguang's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect my movements to be so fast. But the punch just now probably didn't cause him any harm. He rubbed his chin, but he seemed even angrier, and he rushed towards me with bared teeth and claws.
I was worried that if I had a long night and had many dreams, it would not end well if I summoned the police, so I decided to make a quick decision and use the quickest method to make Yan Yuguang fear me.
Everyone else in the room exclaimed in low voices and huddled in the corner. Wang Qi took several steps back, leaned against the wall and shivered, looking at the two of us with wide eyes.
Yan Yuguang is in his thirties, with an unkempt appearance. He looks like a scoundrel at the bottom of the Tianxing Society, but his skills are not bad. He should be considered a man who has experienced hundreds of battles and has pure strength. He waves his fists to make a big splash. If I
Taking a hit is definitely not something that can be solved by just rubbing it.
Moreover, the old injury had not healed yet, so I became more defensive, and for a while I could only hide and dodge in a small space.
Yan Yuguang was so angry that he chased me wherever I hid. I saw the opportunity and punched him on the ribs. The punch was so effective that cold sweat broke out on Yan Yuguang's forehead.
Taking advantage of his slow movement for a moment, I held his head with both hands, almost jumped up, and pushed his face hard with my knees.