Hearing this, the three people surrounding Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng couldn't help but step back.
Hua Song raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Trash!" He turned around and wanted to control Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng. As long as he controlled the mother and son, he would definitely win.
Whoosh...
A cold light suddenly appeared again, and Hua Song hurriedly hid aside in shock. At this moment, a surging murderous aura rushed over behind him, and Yu Zhijian rushed over with big steps.
Hua Song quickly turned around and clenched his fists to prepare for the attack. Yu Zhijian pulled one arm in the air, clenched his fist, and slammed it towards Hua Song.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound with a vibrating sound, and two fists as big as bowls collided violently.
This move was completely a competition of strength, without any flashiness. The expressions on both of their faces were slightly startled, and then they stepped back at the same time. Yu Zhijian took three steps back, and Hua Song took two steps back.
Yu Zhijian shook his fist twice and sneered: "Big guy, not bad."
Hua Song looked proud and said in a cold tone: "Boy, you are no match for me."
Yu Zhijian smiled faintly and said: "It's just a head-on confrontation. How did you know that I would use all my strength?" After saying that, without saying any more nonsense, he rushed towards Hua Song.
"I'll beat you to death!"
Hua Song shouted angrily, raised his fist and hit Yu Zhijian.
"Are you still fighting for strength?"
Yu Zhijian smiled faintly and raised his fist again, but he had no intention of a real head-on confrontation. In terms of strength alone, he had already fallen behind just now. Only a fool would always use his own disadvantages to compete with others' advantages.
"I'll crush you to death!"
Hua Song's fighting spirit was high. He used 100% of his strength this time and was confident that he could knock this guy away with one punch.
But when the fists of the two were about to collide, Yu Zhijian's body suddenly swerved to the side, and the fist he swung at high speed also abruptly changed the direction, and his whole body brushed against Hua Song's shoulder, and immediately
He turned around and kicked Hua Song on the butt.
Bang……
With a dull sound, Yu Zhijian cursed: "Ci'ao, your butt is so hard!"
There was a muffled sound in Hua Song's mouth. He had been rushing forward with all his strength, but this time he received another blow on his butt. He was immediately unable to brake and fell forward violently.
Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he rushed too hard and fell to the ground with a plop.
"MD, MDMDMDMD..." Hua Song raised his head, and there was a mouthful of mud on his mouth. Mixed with the blood that flowed down, the sticky mass looked very disgusting, and he cursed incessantly.
There were so many of them that the whole person suddenly stood up.
"You kid actually cheated!" Hua Song glared angrily at Yu Zhijian with a murderous look on his face.
"Deceit?"
Yu Zhijian laughed out loud, with a bit of pride on his face, and said: "Big guy, this is not cheating, this is smart." He raised his hand and knocked on his forehead.
"Fuck you, I'll crush your head!" Hua Song yelled angrily, and rushed towards Yu Zhijian violently, with his big hands spread out like an eagle spreading its wings.
"Silly Que."
Yu Zhijian smiled faintly, cursed in his mouth, raised a pair of fists and faced him.
Clang, clang, clang, clang...
A series of exchanges passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, almost a dozen moves had passed. For a while, the two of them were fighting inextricably. Hua Song was faintly suppressing Yu Zhijian, but Yu Zhijian did not show any defeat.
The more you fight, the more courage you get.
On the other side, Si Ronger and Murong Bai had easily eliminated the minions around them. Jiang Kuisheng had also come to Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng. Si Ronger clapped her hands and said to Murong Bai: "Little
Bai, there is a poker game in the Northeast called three versus one, have you heard of it?"
Murong Bai shook his head, and Si Ronger immediately rolled her eyes at him and said, "Stupid little Bai."
Murong Bai grinned, showing his neat little white teeth, and said, "I know what you want to say. That's all."
Si Ronger raised a playful smile on her lips and said, "What do I want to say?"
Murong Bai turned around and glanced at Yu Zhijian and Hua Song, who were fighting with each other, and rushed over in a flash.
Si Ronger smiled with satisfaction, "So you're not stupid." Then she rushed over.
The two were fighting one-on-one, and it was difficult to separate them. Now Si Ronger and Murong Bai joined in, and the battle immediately took a turn, even on a slippery slope. Hua Song's open and closed fists were immediately restrained.
, he was punched several times in a row.
The fists of Si Ronger and Murong Bai were relatively light, and the damage caused to his burly figure was limited. Moreover, he had practiced Qigong, so his defense power was already high.
But Yu Zhijian is not a very particular boy. After punching him, he found that there was not much reaction. Then he concentrated 100% of his strength on his instep and kicked him hard in the crotch.
Bang……
There was a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of broken eggs, which was as dull as a heavy hammer beating a drum. Just hearing it in the ears made people feel pain.
"Ouch!"
With a scream like a wolf's howl, Hua Song's eyes widened, he covered his crotch with both hands, and jumped up on the spot. This jump was at least one meter high. Don't underestimate the height of this meter.
, not many American NBA stars can jump so high.
The limits of human beings can only be fully unleashed in special circumstances...
Hua Song couldn't fall to the ground. Si Ronger and Murong Bai looked at each other in tacit understanding. The two of them quickly launched a series of attacks on Hua Song. Isn't the lethality of the fists not enough? Then let's do something wrong.
The young lovers both had a pair of thorny finger tigers on their hands, and they hit Hua Song's body with a bang.
Ah, ah, ah...
This was a cry of pain, not a scream. In just one or two seconds, Hua Song received more than a dozen blows on his chest and back, and blood quickly smeared from his clothes.
Bah, bah, bah...
Bright red blood drops fell, Hua Song covered his body and fell back, looking at Murong Bai and Si Ronger with horror in his eyes. When he turned to Yu Zhijian, his eyes were full of resentment.
Yu Zhijian raised his feet and shook them, and smiled faintly at Hua Song, "My name is Broken Danjiao. This name was given by my brother Kun. Isn't it domineering enough?"
"you……"
Hua Song took a breath, turned pale, and shouted again: "I will fight with you!"
Yu Zhijian, Si Ronger, and Murong Bai were all ready to fight, but after this guy finished speaking, he actually turned his head and prepared to run away. He was tall and had long legs, and he ran with all his strength at a whooshing speed.
People are confused, this guy is just playing tricks.
Whoosh!
With a roar of wind, the dagger in Jiang Kuisheng's hand was thrown out again, and it plunged into Hua Song's left calf with a pop. Hua Song screamed in pain, staggered under his feet, fell to the ground with a whoosh, and struggled a few times.