Li Si heard Han Baihang's question, turned to look at Han Baihang, grinned and said: "The more, the merrier!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Si put Han Baihang on the ground, drew a semicircle on his chest with his palms, put his feet on the ground, moved half of his body forward, held everyone's arms in his hands, and pushed forward with force on his shoulders.
push.
At one time, more than ten men weighing more than a hundred pounds flew out at the same time. At the same time, several more people came to kill him from behind. Li stepped back from the dragon in four steps, and several axes fell grazing his face and his elbows.
on his shoulders.
Li Si leaned back on his shoulders, and his shoulders shook together, sending the people behind him flying away, leaving more than a dozen shining black axes on the ground.
Han Baihang was sitting on the ground. There were several people who originally came to trouble him. Seeing how brave Li Si was, he immediately put Han Baihang aside and went to help.
As a result, the real owner Han Baihang was left alone. Han Baihang sat on the street corner and watched Li Si wandering among the crowd like a dragon. There was a clanking sound wherever he passed, and countless axes fell on the ground.
After several muffled sounds, a large number of Ax Gang disciples were already lying on the ground, wailing non-stop.
Wang Yaqiao looked at Li Si who was like a god of war, his face became more and more ugly, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he joined the battle with an ax in hand.
While Li Si was repelling the men in front of him after repelling them, Wang Yaqiao's ax struck Li Si's vest quickly and hard.
Li Si withdrew his move and was shrinking back, heading straight for Wang Yaqiao's axe. Han Baihang sat aside and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Unexpectedly, Li Si didn't even look back. He took a deep breath, and his clothes inflated like balloons. Wang Yaqiao fell with the ax, as if it was cutting on cotton, without any force. Not only that, Wang Yaqiao also felt a strange feeling.
There was a seemingly invisible suction force that was sucking his ax towards Li Si.
Wang Yaqiao was shocked. He tried hard with his arms to take back his axe. Suddenly, the suction force disappeared without a trace. Not only that, but there was also a huge thrust from the tip of his axe, which hit his arm along the way.
on his chest.
"Are you from Chenjiagou?" Wang Yaqiao staggered back a few steps and said, covering his chest.
Li Si turned his head, looked at him blankly and said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Wang Yaqiao took two deep breaths and felt whether his chest was comfortable. He straightened his back and said, "I always thought that the people in Chenjiagou were all heroes. I didn't expect that there would be a traitor like you, a traitor who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Li Si turned to look at Han Baihang and asked in confusion: "Is he scolding me?"
Han Baihang smiled bitterly and nodded: "He is just scolding you."
Li Si's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a cold tone: "No one can scold me except Zhao San!"
Suddenly, Li Si's temperament suddenly changed, like a wild beast stretching out its claws, exuding a frightening aura of violence that made people tremble in their hearts.
Not only Wang Yaqiao, but also Han Baihang was shocked. He had never said that Li Si looked like this before. He looked like he was bathed in blood.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Li Si rushed towards Wang Yaqiao like a bolt of lightning, with a speed that was staggering.
Moreover, what Li Si used was not the Chen style Tai Chi that he had been performing, nor was it any kind of moves. It was more like a beast fighting.
It wasn't until Li Si's fist came to his eyes that Wang Yaqiao reacted and tried to dodge, but it was already too late.
A fist like a bowl of vinegar hit Wang Tieqiao's face, and Wang Tieqiao spit out a few bloody teeth from his mouth, twisting his body and flying back.
As soon as Wang Tieqiao's feet left the ground, Li Si suddenly turned around and appeared behind Wang Tieqiao, hitting Wang Tieqiao's waist with his knee. He stopped Wang Tieqiao's flying figure and at the same time pushed him towards Han Baihang's body.
Fly in the direction.
"Stop!" Han Baihang felt anxious as he watched Wang Yaqiao being beaten up in the air by Li Si like a rag doll, without even a chance to land.
Although Wang Yaqiao wanted to kill him, he was stabbed to death because he was deceived by Zhang Renkui.
Moreover, Wang Yaqiao was an upright man. If he was beaten to death by Li Si like this, Han Baihang would regret it for the rest of his life.
So Li Si took a few more steps to catch up with Wang Yaqiao who flew out, raised his fist and was about to hit Wang Yaqiao's abdomen.
If this punch killed Wang Yaqiao, he would be disabled, so Han Baihang hurriedly stopped him.
When Li Si heard Han Baihang's cry, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly retracted his fist and let Wang Yaqiao fly towards Han Baihang.
Han Baihang hurriedly caught Wang Yaqiao. Looking at Wang Yaqiao whose face was covered with blood, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart for some unknown reason.
"Brother Wang, are you okay?"
Wang Yaqiao opened his red and swollen eyes, spat a mouthful of bloody water at Han Baihang and said: "I...I am...a ghost...I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"
Han Baihang shook his head and said helplessly: "There is indeed a misunderstanding here. I will apologize to you in person when I have the opportunity in the future."
After speaking, Han Baihang gently placed Wang Yaqiao on the ground, and stood up with the help of Li Si.
"What happened today was all a misunderstanding. I, Han Baihang, will definitely come to the door one day to say thank you!" Han Baihang bowed to everyone, and with Li Si's support, he walked towards Lu Lanchun's villa.
A group of Ax Gang disciples, injured and disabled, watched the two people walk out, but no one stopped them.
After the two of them walked away, everyone realized what was happening, lifted Wang Yaqiao up from the ground, and ran towards the medical center.
Suddenly, a large number of people poured out of the street, as if they were supposed to be here. Except for the blood stains left on the ground, there was no sign that there had been a battle here.
People were walking and talking, with no look of shock at all, as if this was how it should be. The sky was still bright, the clouds were still floating like that, time passed slowly as always, everything seemed as ordinary as yesterday, what?
Nothing has ever happened.
Back in the villa, Lu Lanchun saw Han Baihang covered with injuries. She exclaimed and ran over to help Han Baihang and said, "What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital."
Han Baihang shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Go get the medical kit and give me some medicine."
After hearing this, Lu Lanchun ran upstairs and hurriedly went to get the medicine box. Li Si put Han Baihang on the chair, climbed to the side and washed his hands.
Zhao San looked at the injured Han Baihang, held his eyes and said, "Is this an accident? Will it affect our plan?"
Han Baihang waved his hand and said: "No, I think they have too much time to take care of themselves now."
As he said this, Han Baihang looked at Li Si, who was washing his hands.
