"Forget it, let him go, it won't be of much help anyway."
Wu Fei turned around and saw Ye Qiu following him, shook his head, and then looked at him firmly.
He had stayed in the Shaolin Temple for several years when he was a child, and he learned all the kung fu at that time, but he only mastered some superficial skills, ordinary outsiders' kung fu.
But even ordinary external skills are quite sufficient for ordinary people.
Wu Fei has always felt that his skills are very good.
In fact, it was really good. He knocked down the previous security guards at the scenic spot one by one.
But what made him feel frustrated was that he actually lost to the Japanese man, and he also lost due to the opponent's judo skills.
What makes him even more ashamed is that he has disgraced Chinese Kung Fu.
"No matter what, even if I am beaten to death, I will still clear the name of Chinese Kung Fu!" Wu Fei gritted his teeth, but smiled bitterly in his heart. He was not injured before, but he was taught such a lesson by the other party. Now that he is injured, he probably is.
Being ravaged.
But the words have already been released, so we have to bite the bullet, otherwise what will happen to Li Ling and the others?
"What else do you want to do?"
When Han Jian saw Wu Fei coming over, he didn't look nervous at all. According to Wu Fei's current state, he could easily catch him.
"A bunch of people kneeling down to lick the garbage of Japanese people!"
Wu Fei snorted with disdain on his face. He didn't like this foreign-loving trash at all, so he spat and cursed.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Han Jian snorted when he heard this, and sneered: "Brothers, this guy is scolding us, show him how powerful he is."
"OK."
The few security guards who came behind sneered when they heard this.
One person walked up behind Wu Fei, then rushed forward to get behind Wu Fei and punched him hard.
Bang!
Wu Fei was hit without paying attention. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Then he cursed secretly, turned around and punched the opponent in the head.
But because of his physical injury, he was shaken and knocked sideways.
"You dare to come to trouble us like this, you are mentally ill." The man dodged in a flash, and then punched Wu Fei in the face.
There was a bang and blood splattered from the nose.
This guy's attack was even more ruthless than that of Dong Yang. This time, Wu Fei's eyes were blackened and his left eye was swollen and black.
Then, someone next to him picked up a wooden stick from somewhere and swung it hard at Wu Fei's head.
"Oops……"
Wu Fei panicked in his heart and felt a surge of fear. If he was hit this time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. He was panicking and wanted to retreat. Unexpectedly, his body was stiff due to the injury and the current nervousness.
Unable to move in place.
"It's over." Seeing that he was about to be hit in the head, Wu Fei's heart sank.
And this is the time.
next moment.
The wooden stick scratched the tip of Wu Fei's nose without hitting him.
Missed?
Wu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a look of panic in the man's eyes, and then his body seemed to be caught by something, his feet flew into the air, and then he flew back like a cloud and mist.
Not long after, I heard a dull sound of falling to the ground, and a series of screams that gradually faded away.
"what happened?"
Wu Fei looked puzzled, how could a good person fly, and then he saw Ye Qiu standing in front of him.
Now he just felt dizzy and couldn't turn around after seeing the scene just now, but he still said kindly: "You, you'd better go down and don't mess around."
Ye Qiu glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Just lie down if you are injured. Don't show off."
Wu Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Damn it, you can't even see the current situation clearly. Then he saw a person next to him suddenly rush over from behind Ye Qiu, holding a wooden stick in his hand.
The other party laughed ferociously and hit Ye Qiu hard on the head.
"Be careful..." Wu Fei reminded hurriedly, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
I saw Ye Qiu twisting his head and dodging the opponent's stick.
At the same time, when the palm of the hand, which was not too thick, was grasped upward, the "little arm" that did not look very strong, actually grabbed the stick that the opponent had smashed down.
Almost instantly, the wooden stick was forced to stop in mid-air, motionless.
"this……"
Wu Fei opened his mouth wide and was stunned.
With this move alone, he couldn't make the other party look so relaxed and carefree. It was like eating, drinking, and drinking water.
Ye Qiu then twitched his hand, and the wooden stick came into his hand.
The face of the man holding the wooden stick changed. He originally wanted to pull it back, but a huge force came from him and he just let go.
As a result, there was a burning pain in my hand, and a layer of skin was rubbed off, and I suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Ye Qiu looked at the wooden stick in his hand. A pure and kind-hearted person like him would definitely thank others for the things they gave him. He smiled and said, "This stick is pretty good. Thank you for sending it to me."
"No, you're welcome."
The man said blankly.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so I'll give you a stick as well." Ye Qiu sneered and swung it hard.
The man's head came into close contact with the stick.
Then he screamed, his head seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, his vision went black and he fainted.
"court death!"
Han Jian was furious and immediately shouted: "Fuck them all!"
Several other people looked at each other. This guy immediately killed two people as soon as he came up. It was obviously a tough idea.
However, there are more people on their side, so if we go up together, we should be able to get down each other.
However, they all thought wrong.
Ye Qiu swung out his fist, knocking the person who was rushing towards him flying backwards, and then hit another person on the head with a stick.
Snap, the wooden stick couldn't bear the pressure and broke into two halves.
Then the man covered his head and fell down with a scream like a slaughtered pig.
"so smart?"
Wu Fei watched Ye Qiu show off his power and knock down someone with one punch.
From being confused at the beginning to being dumbfounded later, I was speechless.
Within a few minutes, Ye Qiu had solved everyone's problems.
Each of those people was lying on the ground. The more seriously injured ones were unconscious, and their arms and legs were weirdly twisted, making people look shuddering. The less injured ones were lying on the ground screaming, with no obvious injuries on their bodies.
There was a wound, but the scream was so shrill and shrill that people couldn't help but feel their scalp numb after hearing it.
Ye Qiu didn't have any good impressions of these guys who worshiped foreigners. They were so cruel to his own compatriots, so he showed no mercy at all.
And when I saw the figure standing in the middle, he looked like a warrior god descending to earth.
Wu Fei was dumbfounded and was speechless for a long time.