"Stop! Who are you? How dare you come here to cause trouble!"
After a loud shout, a burly middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing work clothes, rushed out from behind the door.
Judging from his frosty look and anxious attitude, if nothing unexpected happens, he must be Liu Songshan, the father of "Huozi".
Hong Yanwu smiled coldly and stopped first.
But before he could answer, the "husband" on the ground had already rushed to announce his identity for him, and while shouting, the boy got up and ran towards Liu Songshan.
"Dad, he is Hong Yanwu, don't let him run away..."
Hong Yanwu had no intention of blocking him, so "Huozi" completely escaped his control in a few steps.
But what he didn't expect was that there were other people in the Liu family's house today, and those guests were invited by Liu Songshan specifically to deal with him.
So as soon as the words "Huozi" were spoken, several rough old men in their forties and above came out of the room.
Hong Yanwu knew from the first glance that this group of people was not a good opponent, because they all had strong bodies, agile legs and feet, and were very experienced in fighting the enemy. In a moment, they not only cut off the escape route from the hospital, but also formed a vague encirclement and pincer attack on him.
momentum.
It seemed that if Liu Songshan said a word next, they would pounce on him without saying a word.
In addition, these people also behave in a very orderly manner. They all secretly grab positions without saying a word, and then they look like the same model. Each front foot is weak and the back foot is strong. They stand sideways, and at the same time, one hand is open and the other is a fist, and the arms are folded.
On the chest, staring intently.
Hong Yanwu knew that this stance was very particular, because turning sideways was a rule that those who knew how to hit must remember. No matter how much the blow was, they should never be exposed to the opponent, to prevent the opponent from plotting on the lower body.
In addition, this side stance is also very strict. The virtual foot in front should point the toes towards each other, and the real foot in the back should be placed horizontally, forming a T-step. This kind of step is stable, and it is not easy to fall left and right. He likes to use it very much.
This method.
All in all, these old guys are by no means those losers who always have their hands on their hips when fighting. They are all pure practitioners.
At this time, on the surface, Hong Yanwu seemed to have completely become a "turtle in the urn", so Liu Songshan was not in a hurry to order the arrest. He sneered in a sinister manner and started to speak out with pride.
"Little bastard, I have to say that you are so audacious that you dare to find the door of my house! But you didn't expect that there are so many people in my house, right? Be honest. If you are caught without mercy, I promise not to beat you to death!"
It should be said that Hong Yanwu fought the younger ones just now to lure out the older ones, but he really didn't expect to be surrounded by so many good players. For this, he was naturally a little surprised, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was unlucky. It can be seen that today
My son came at the wrong time.
But having said that, as the saying goes, "people with high skills are bold", not to mention that he still holds Liu Baogen's life in his hands, so even though he was in such a bad situation and knew that it might not be good, he was not timid at all.
And maybe it was because he had a good meal today and was full of energy. When he saw that the people surrounding him were not mediocre, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Instead, he felt that if he didn't fight or
It's simply unbearable to do anything.
So naturally, when he finally heard Liu Songshan uttering such arrogance, he was not polite at all. He immediately threw everything he was carrying and smashed it at Liu Songshan.
At the same time, he was cursing, "Old man, you must be confused! Look carefully first, and then talk to me!"
Fortunately, Liu Songshan also had some skills. He finally dodged in time and was not hit. However, the contents of the bag were thrown on the door and window behind him.
As a result, it turned out to be a good time. There was a "crackling" noise. Not only the glass and wine bottles were smashed to pieces, but also the large aluminum lunch boxes fell to the ground and scattered. The leftover soup and rice were splashed everywhere, and the whole thing exploded.
flowering.
You know, glass shards, oil stains, and wine stains cover the widest area, but they are not easy to avoid.
As a result, both Liu Songshan and the "Huozi" who were closer to him were splashed on their heads and faces, and the father and son looked extremely embarrassed.
At this point, there was no need for Liu Songshan to speak. The four people surrounding Hong Yanwu all clenched their fists and began to look for opportunities to attack. They saw that a big fight was about to begin.
Unexpectedly, Liu Songshan recognized that the lunch boxes on the ground were his own, and immediately called a stop, which made the four masters who were good at martial arts very confused for a moment.
Liu Songshan didn't have time to explain. What he was most anxious about now was to ask Hong Yanwu the question he was most concerned about.
"This is my son's thing, where are others?"
"Still alive."
Hong Yanwu's words caused an uproar. Only then did everyone realize that something had happened to Liu Baogen.
Liu Songshan couldn't help but look solemn.
"What do you want?"
Hong Yanwu's expression remained unchanged.
"I want to ask you too..."
Liu Songshan was a little impatient.
"You are crazy, you have to consider the consequences, just because of your family background..."
Hong Yanwu curled his lips and didn't like hearing it anymore.
"What the hell are you talking about! You didn't force me? I have to let you bully me, so I won't end up well. I tell you, now you have to consider the consequences, but anyway, you have two sons, one is dead and the other is dead.
Woolen cloth……"
Liu Songshan's face turned green, "You have already injured my youngest son, you are not allowed to touch my eldest son again..."
Hong Yanwu snorted coldly, "It was your younger son who beat me first, and don't forget, your eldest son also destroyed our house!"
At this point, the conversation inevitably returned to its original point. In fact, the two of them had been bickering and bickering, which did not help the progress of the matter.
But Liu Songshan was an older man after all, and he realized this first, so he pondered for a while, finally took a deep breath, and asked the key point.
"Tell me, how can I let him go?"
"That depends on your sincerity..."
"Then this matter ends here. You let him go. As long as Quanxu Quanwei comes back, I will never pursue him again..."
"It's not that cheap. My house was also damaged. They offended someone, so they should pay for it!"
"You also injured a lot of people..."
"Don't blame me, they are all people who work for you."
"Don't go too far. If you push me too hard, I'll force you to stay. If you don't believe me, don't tell me!"
"You can try it!"
Okay, I've reached this point in my hurry and can't continue.
Perhaps because people who advocate violence are accustomed to using violence to solve problems, while Liu Songshan was silent, Hong Yanwu sneered contemptuously, and then he actually put forward an initiative that seemed very "overestimating his own capabilities" at the time.
"I guess these old guys are your last resort. Do you dare to make a bet? Whoever wins has the final say! I can even give you a hand. If the four of you can keep me, I will lose, but I
If you want to beat them all to the ground, then stop talking nonsense to me!"
This guy is too arrogant! He simply doesn’t know how high the sky is!
"Huozi" stopped working for the time being and kept asking his father for permission to start immediately. The four masters also looked at Liu Songshan with angry faces and nodded, expressing their invitation to fight.
Seeing this scene, Liu Songshan, who was unwilling to be punished, finally gritted his teeth and backed away with a dull expression.
In fact, he didn't know that this was an adventure with his son as a bet, but as long as he caught Hong Yanwu, he could say anything. But to take a step back, he didn't believe that these old masters would lose to Hong Yanwu, because in that situation
It seemed so unrealistic to him.
Similarly, Hong Yanwu was eager to try. To be honest, his addiction to beating people had already started. He felt that even with the strength of a regiment, he could beat someone to their feet.
Not to mention, he was very convinced that for someone like Liu Songshan who was accustomed to being aloof and unwilling to give up until the southern wall was reached, all his hopes and hopes must be completely shattered before the two sides could reach a reconciliation.
So, he smiled very happily...
...ten minutes later.
Hong Yanwu gritted his teeth and raised his arm to block it. There was a "click" sound and a shovel handle flew into the sky and flew out of Liu Songshan's hand.
At this time, Hong Yanwu, who was a little exhausted, was extremely impatient, so he took the opportunity to shout again, "Old guy, take a good look! If they move again I will kill them!"
Liu Songshan, who had lost his last support, was completely stunned. He first looked at the shovel handle flying under the window in a daze, and then he couldn't help but look around Hong Yanwu.
At this time, the four masters he invited, including "Huo Zi", had already fallen down. The sacrifice of so many people only resulted in the temporary loss of Hong Yanwu's arm.
Originally, he saw the right opportunity and thought he could take advantage by sapling, but he never thought that even his final evil move would not be able to do anything to Hong Yanwu.
At this point, he was like a gambler coming out of the casino. He had lost all his cards and could no longer make a comeback.
Since Liu Songshan started the "movement", he has fought countless battles and fought against countless people, but he has never seen anyone like Hong Yanwu.
Not to mention that this kid's whole body is made of iron and cannot be hit at all. Just look at the way this kid hits people. He is as fast as a ghost and he specializes in hitting the vital parts. He will be injured and stained if he touches them.
On the contrary, there is no hesitation or sympathy at all.
Is this a fight? If it goes too far, it might turn into murder.
Besides, it is self-evident what it means to have such strength, even if he wants to use some "obliging and violating" tactics, it will be useless.
He wants to fool others? But they are not afraid of him going back on his word at all. It is not easy to take revenge on him. They can come back to him at any time. When the time comes, who can stop him?
I'm afraid that even if he really calls the people from the police station this time, if he doesn't bring a gun, he won't be able to touch a hair on this kid.
There is no way, this kid seems to be a real outlaw, just don't provoke him anymore, it is more important to keep your son.
Just give in once and for all, consider yourself unlucky!
well……
"Okay, I only have one hundred and eighty yuan at home, and I will give it to you in a moment. I will do what you say in this matter. If you have any regrets in the past, please be more inclusive. I also ask you to show your kindness...
"
After recognizing the situation clearly and finally thinking about it, Liu Songshan seemed to have aged ten years again and made a pitiful compromise.
Hong Yanwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he really had to thank Master Yu for teaching him these tricks. Fortunately, he practiced seriously and was able to hold on to the fight today without falling short.
In a real master's fight, offensive power is not very important, because everyone is made of flesh. No matter how powerful you are, you can't be much more powerful than your opponent. The most important thing is your firm psychological quality and the ability to defeat the enemy.
confidence.
You must have a clear mind, not be nervous or afraid, only then can you persevere, seize the opponent's flaws and winning opportunities, defeat the enemy with one move, and achieve final victory.
But where do these come from?
If he didn't have the platoon fighting skills that can withstand blows and protect himself, if he didn't have the leg skills that could knock someone down with one kick, if he didn't have the footwork taught by Yu Ye, and the tripping skills to provide him with sufficient fighting strength, I'm afraid he would not be able to do it today.
If you keep calm any longer, you will end up fleeing.
Only now did he fully understand the importance of Master Yu's advocacy of hard practice. In fact, these people were not mediocre. The only difference between them and him was the word "Kung Fu".
Similarly, he also believed that this bitter fight was not unjust, not only because it was extremely enjoyable to fight with these people, but also because until now, Liu Songshan seemed to have the sincerity to stop and negotiate peace.
After all, everything has to rely on fists to do the talking.
Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!
What a wonderful thing to say, such a wise saying, it’s so damn good!