"Sai Zai, do you know Ma Liang?" A man suddenly ran out from the side, stretched out his hand to block Chen Kui's way, and asked.
"I know you." Chen Kui nodded with a smile and glanced left and right. He was already vaguely surrounded. There were about ten people in front, back, left and right.
Chen Kui had just wondered if someone was following him. He thought it was his illusion, after all, he had never experienced such a thing before.
It seems that he has not offended anyone. After nearly two years in this world, Chen Kui has always lived in seclusion, writing books and practicing martial arts all day long. Does he look like a big fat sheep?
The most important thing is, are these people fools? They dare to cause trouble for themselves on Lidong Street.
The person in front of him was quite interesting. Chen Kui had reason to believe that he was a "good person" because he had a tattoo on his arm that read four words - I am a good person!
"We know each other, that's easy. Since we are all friends of Brother Ma, brothers have been a little tight lately, so let's borrow some money to spend." The good guy said with a smile.
"Spend it? Haha, Boss Ma's money is not easy to spend. You have to pay it back." Chen Kui said with a smile: "Since you all know Ma Liang, let him draw a money tree for you with his magic pen.
As for the gold, silver and jewelry, you can get them as much as you want."
"Boy, you're kidding me!" the good man shouted angrily, reaching behind his hand and pulling out the water pipe pinned to his waistband.
Bang!
Being at such a close distance and having to draw a weapon from behind was definitely his biggest failure. Chen Kui took a step and kicked him right where his life was.
"Woo..."
The good comrade's eyes almost fell to the ground. He let out bursts of wailing, covered his vitals with his hands, fell backwards, and with a bang, he curled up like a lobster and fell to the ground.
The most important thing about the fighting style is this kind of fatal blow. Chen Kui has actually reserved his strength. Otherwise, if he wears leather shoes and hits with all his strength, he may break the egg. He doesn't want to cause death here.
The fall of the good guy comrade meant that there was a big flaw in the encirclement of this group of people. Chen Kui stepped on the good guy, jumped out of the encirclement, turned around and looked at this group of guys with unknown intentions, and the good guy who fell to the ground.
There were eight people in total, all with guys on their hands, but these people were not very professional. Maybe it was because they saw where the good guy was beaten and felt the same way, so no one came forward for a while.
"Come on." The good guy yelled while lying on the ground.
"ah……"
These two words were like opening a floodgate. Everyone raised their weapons and rushed towards Chen Kui.
"Huh!" Chen Kui took a deep breath. Although he and Hong Zhennan had competed a lot, and he had fought against many local martial artists in the past year or so, this was his first time using Kung Fu in the true sense.
Why, Chen Kui felt a faint sense of excitement in his heart, and had the urge to beat someone to death with his fists.
Suppressing this undue excitement, he threw the briefcase aside and rushed forward without retreating.
"drink!"
Qi arises from the elixir, like the hatred of a tiger, or the fright of a dragon. When the qi is released, it becomes a sound. The sound falls with the hand, and the hand emits the sound.
"Bang! Bang!"
Chen Kui's voice was like a dragon and a tiger, and his fists were approaching. He rushed into Shaolin with one move. He made a fist with his left hand and landed it on his heart. He moved his body forward, bent his hands, struck hard with his elbows, and hit his chin. With a click, the man flew into the air.
, his right hand turned into a claw, grabbed the man's waist, twisted his body, and swung the man out, hitting the two of them, and the three of them rolled into a ball.
"ah!"
Compared with Chen Kui's roar, the voices of these gangsters seemed a little weak. They used their roars to increase their courage, and with all their strength, they struck Chen Kui head-on with a wooden stick.
Chen Kui turned his body slightly to one side, and stabbed out with his left hand, which happened to pass between the man's arm and neck. He swung his wrist and pressed down, directly pressing the man down. Chen Kui gently raised his knee, and there was a bang.
, Chen Kui's knee hit the throat just right.
Bang!
At this moment, someone from behind threw out the water pipe in his hand and hit Chen Kui. When he heard the sound of breaking through the air, it was already too late. Chen Kui was hit in the back by the water pipe.
"There are too many tricks." This thought came to my mind the moment I was hit.
Dodge, cut in, use force, and kick the knee. Chen Kui used four moves just now to face the gangster in front of him. Although the timing was perfect and the attack placement was perfect, it was exactly as expected, but there were too many tricks.
In this situation, apart from being beautiful, it has no other effect. After cutting in, Chen Kui can directly destroy him.
It doesn't matter if you suffer losses. Who can avoid suffering losses? The key is to learn lessons. This is street fighting, not a competition in the ring.
After more than a year of training, an attack of this level could not hurt Chen Kui, but what if he switched to a knife next time? Or what if it hit the back of the head or other vital parts?
"Go to hell!" Chen Kui pushed the person in his hand out, turned around, made fists with both hands, and rushed forward, with fists as strong as a dragon and as fierce as a tiger.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three punches landed firmly on the three people's hearts, cheeks and chins. Although the locations of the punches were different, the result was the same. All three fell to the ground and could not get up for a while.
Destroy your opponent in the shortest possible time.
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"Awei, don't go up yet." Hong Zhennan stretched out his hand and stopped a group of disciples who were about to go up to help Chen Kui.
"Master?" Zheng Weiji and others looked at Hong Zhennan in confusion.
"Akui can handle these people and let him gain some experience." Hong Zhennan explained, his eyes never leaving Chen Kui.
These eight people actually intercepted Chen Kui on Li Tung Street, not far from the Zhennan Martial Arts School in No. 10 Tanglou. I really don’t know how to describe it.
…
"These guys want to join the Chao Gang. They know that the senior brother has a grudge against Hong Qiancheng, so they want to use the senior brother as a pledge of allegiance." Zheng Weiji said.
"What an unforeseen disaster." Chen Kui was a little dumbfounded. There was such an operation. At first, Chen Kui thought these seven or eight people were from the Chao Gang, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"How are you, have you realized your shortcomings?" Hong Zhennan asked.
"Yeah." Chen Kui nodded, looked at Zheng Weiji and said, "I'll let him go after he's been taught a lesson."
"How can we make them cheaper?"
"Let him go."
"yes!"
…
"Were all the injuries on your body caused by Chen Kui?" Hong Gancheng asked, looking at the eight naked people in front of him.
"Yes, yes."
Hong Gancheng walked up to the eight people, observed their injuries for a while, then tested them with his fists a few times, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Very good, Chen Kui, it seems that you have not been idle in the past two years.
But if your fists are at this level, then I will definitely win this time!"