Volume 1: The Journey of the Jade Rough Chapter 180: Making a Martial Arts Movie?

Hong Ying, who was dancing with a woman's hand, was hit his hand when he turned around and changed his movements, and the woman's hand was forcibly separated, and he couldn't help frowning.

Feeling a black shadow next to him hitting his waist, he turned sideways slightly, and returned his hand to the black shadow is punch.

Touch!

A young man who was about to attack Hong Ying fell to the ground in pain.

When the other youths saw their companions being knocked down, they immediately brandished their fists and feet and attacked Hong Ying.

Hong Ying grabbed the leg kicked by a young man and sent it forward, and the young man fell heavily to the ground, clutching his ass and howling.

Then, Hong Ying dodged a punch, and at the same time slashed at the arm of the young man who didn't have time to return his hand, and the young man immediately covered his arm and screamed.

Immediately after, he turned around with a whip leg, kicked heavily on one of the legs that kicked towards him, and after landing, he kicked the ground with both feet, dodged the two fists attacking from the left and right with a backflip, and after standing firm, he looked at these young people coldly.

"Good!"

"Come on, beat them!"

"The boss is mighty!"

When the onlookers saw Hong Ying's skills, they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

The woman who followed Hong Ying into the dance floor cheered loudly with excitement on her face.

In the sound of loud music, Hong Ying followed the festival with irregular steps, as if dancing, swimming towards this group of young people.

"Boss, will he be okay?"

Xiao Xin looked at Hong Ying, who was fighting against more than a dozen young people on the dance floor, with a worried face.

Fights at night are common, but there are only a dozen of them, which is a disadvantage no matter how you look at it.

Yang Hao took a bite of the apple and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are still worried about those dozen people." ”

Hong Ying is well-known in Wu Bang for his good skills, this group of young people, their fists don't look strong, even if they can beat them down.

Chen Song always stared at the field without saying a word.

On the booth next door, a bodyguard said to Wang Han: "Young master, that person is a master!"

Wang Han smiled and asked, "How do you compare with you?"

"I'm not an opponent. ”

The bodyguard pondered for a moment and continued, "Or maybe the four of us are no match for him combined!"

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Although he can easily solve these dozen people, he can't be as perfect as Hong Ying.

Hong Ying's every attack, the strength and the position of the hit are very well controlled, which can make the opponent lose the ability to fight without causing permanent damage.

The group of young people held their injuries and kept rolling back and forth on the ground and howling in pain, making people think that they had broken their hands and feet and were seriously injured, but in fact, after a few days of swelling, they were fine, and their muscles and bones were not hurt much.

"That's amazing!"

Wang Han's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

It seems that this sin capital is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and any one you meet is a master.

He is very clear about the strength of the bodyguards around him.

These four people are retired special forces hired by his grandfather at a great price, and I heard that they are still the best among them.

Mr. Yang, who was next to him, heard the conversation between Wang Han and the bodyguard, and was very happy.

Even Wang Shao's four bodyguards combined are not the middle-aged man's opponents, he is completely delivering food, fortunately, he didn't break into the supreme card seat just now, but the middle-aged man's eyes are really scary.

Brother Gang looked at the brave Hong Ying, took out a metal finger tiger from his pocket, put it on his right hand, clenched his fist, and quietly approached Hong Ying with a dark smile.

After seeing Hong Ying knock down a companion, Brother Gang took advantage of Hong Ying's body to recover it, he jumped up violently, and smashed Hong Ying's head with cold light between his right fingers.

"Be careful!"

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

Hong Ying felt the sound of the wind above his head, so he simply continued to press his body back, and when he tilted his head back, he saw Brother Gang's falling fist, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and at the same time took his left palm to the ground, and kicked his right foot back hard, right on Brother Gang's shoulder.

Click!

With a cracking sound of bones, Brother Gang snorted and flew back upside down, slamming into the marble floor of the dance floor, letting out a groan of pain.

"What a quick hand, such a strong waist, such a powerful leg!"

The bodyguard beside Wang Han looked at Hong Ying, who stood up slowly on the dance floor, with a shocked expression.

After Hong Ying got up, he walked to Brother Gang and stepped on his hand holding the finger tiger, and the finger tiger suddenly fell into the flesh of his fingers, and the whole palm was dripping with blood.

"Ahh

Brother Gang let out a sharp scream.

The group of young people who had just gotten up were trembling with fright when they saw this scene.

Huang Mao's voice trembled and said, "Brother Gang's hand is finished!"

A young man next to him said: "What should I do, he is Brother Quan's younger brother, this is beaten like this, and we can't take off the dry cleaning!"

"Yes, wait for Brother Quan to come, how can this be good?"

The other young people didn't care about the pain, and their faces were worried.

They originally followed Brother Gang over to wait for his brother Brother Quan, but they didn't expect that Brother Quan had not yet arrived, and Brother Gang was beaten like this.

Suddenly, Huang Mao's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the door.

At this time, the energetic music has stopped, and the lights are fully on, illuminating the field as if it were day.

Chen Song's eyes were a little painful from the white light, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The security guards in the arena quickly rushed to the dance floor and surrounded Hong Ying.

Hong Ying looked at the people who came around, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" Lao Tzu came to support you, and was harassed, and you have such an attitude?"

The butler in charge of the Supreme VIP booth squeezed out of the crowd and said to Hong Ying: "Don't get me wrong, boss, they are here to protect you!"

"Protect me?"

Hong Ying sneered, "Why did you go earlier?"

The butler said without changing his face: "Didn't we rush over as soon as we saw it!"

Hong Ying snorted: "After receiving the money, you have to do good things, you can't even protect the most basic safety of the guests, and you still learn what kind of night clubs!"

The housekeeper smiled and said: "Yes, the boss is right, I will definitely react to this, and there will never be a next time!"

Hong Ying snorted coldly, shook his head, and walked towards the Supreme Seat.

He was tired of hearing this kind of unnutritious rhetoric for a long time!

It seems that every night club is a bird-like.

"Stop!"

An icy voice rang out.

Hong Ying stopped his footsteps, turned his head and saw a group of men in black walking towards him from the crowd of onlookers.

At the head of the group is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his thirties, with a medium build, a square face, and two eyes deeply sunken, and at first glance he looks like a person who is addicted to alcohol and has his body hollowed out.

Hong Ying turned his head and smiled at the butler who was following him: "Butler, it's your turn to behave, there is no such thing as rushing over now, right?"

After the housekeeper saw the person who came, he was so angry that he greeted Hong Ying's family in his heart, but he still stepped forward and said to the middle-aged man who was the leader: "Brother Quan, this is our supreme customer ...... tonight." ”

"Get out!"

Brother Quan directly interrupted the housekeeper's words.

The housekeeper's face was red and white, and he said coldly: "Brother Quan, this is Brother Meng's place, you have to think clearly." ”

Brother Quan looked at Brother Gang, who was lying on the ground not far away, motionless, and said angrily: "Hurt my brother, even if you come fiercely, it won't work!"

"He's your brother?"

The housekeeper looked at the red-haired young man lying on the dance floor in surprise, and then frowned and said, "Brother Quan, your brother made trouble in our field first, and it was his fault for following the rules." ”

"Huh?"

Brother Quan grabbed the butler's collar, stared at him with a fierce face, and said coldly: "You mean that my brother is to blame?"

The housekeeper dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and let Brother Quan grasp it.

Do you need to ask this question?

Blind people can see it!

He didn't go back, and he didn't go back.

Seeing that the housekeeper was silent, Brother Quan let go of the hand holding the butler's collar and said, "I can give Ah Meng face, but the person who injured my brother must be handed over to me today!"

He turned to the people behind him and shouted, "Are you all dead?

Huang Mao and the others, who were hiding behind the man in black, immediately walked quickly to the dance floor when they heard this, wanting to help Brother Gang up.

"Do you want to help someone?"

Hong Ying looked at Huang Mao and the others coldly.

Huang Mao and the others saw Hong Ying's knife-like eyes, remembering the situation of being beaten just now, they couldn't help but tremble, and involuntarily stopped, and collectively looked at Brother Quan.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

Brother Quan stared at Hong Ying and said, "Friend, I don't care who you are, you have to give me an explanation for this matter today no matter what!"

"Oh?"

Hong Ying asked with interest, "What do you want to explain?"

Brother Quan groaned and said, "Leave a hand and a million Huaxia coins, I can spare your life!"

"Sounds good!"

Hong Ying nodded and said, "It is indeed a good deal to exchange one hand and one million Huaxia coins for one life." ”

Brother Quan was overjoyed and said, "Then hurry up and give the money!"

"Don't rush yet. ”

Hong Ying shook his head, stretched out his fingers, and counted carefully at the black-clothed man behind Brother Quan, "One, two, three......"

Brother Quan frowned and looked at Hong Ying, letting him count.

Here, he didn't believe that Hong Ying could play any tricks.

After Hong Ying finished counting, he said: "You have twenty people here, plus you, twenty-one, your younger brother and they will not be counted, let's make a discount, just leave you with one hand, plus 20 million Huaxia coins." ”

"What the hell are you!"

Brother Quan immediately came to his senses and shouted, "Beat him to death for me!"

The black-clothed man behind him pulled out a short black stick from his waist one after another, shook it hard, and the stick instantly became three times longer and rushed towards Hong Ying.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in surprise and quickly retreated, for fear of being beaten later.

Chen Song, who was on the card seat, saw the other party using weapons, for fear that Hong Ying would suffer, so he pulled out his right hand that was held in Xiao Xin's arms, stared at the ground of the card seat with both feet, and the whole person flew out like a dance floor.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

Xiao Xin felt empty in her arms, and with a flower in front of her, Chen Song's figure was already in the air in the distance.

Chen Song's foot tapped on the card seat in front of him, and he reached the top of the dance floor in a few ups and downs.

Looking at more than a dozen throwing sticks that fell towards Hong Ying, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled it out hard, and swung the sword towards the throwing stick with force by taking advantage of the falling momentum.

Scold!

I saw a flash of cold light, and more than a dozen throwing sticks broke in response.

Chen Song landed steadily beside Hong Ying, and the sword pointed at Brother Quan behind the man in black, and the sword body exuded a cold light.

When the long ......

A dozen severed pieces of metal pulsed on the marble floor at the feet of the two men, making a crisp sound.

"Oh my god!

"Making a martial arts movie?"

"Martial arts master?"

The crowd of onlookers looked at Chen Song incredulously.

The women who followed Hong Ying down were even more shocked and speechless.

They finally understood why the three of them reacted so much just now because of the word broken sword!

Xiao Xin, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and her mouth turned into an O-shape.

No wonder Chen Song said that he couldn't break his body, it turned out that he knew martial arts.

No wonder they would say that the sword could buy here, the sharpness of the sword is simply unheard of.

It seems that he and he don't even have a dewy relationship!

For a while, Xiao Xin's heart was mixed.

"it!"

Wang Han was so shocked that he stood up directly, but found that his head was empty, and he couldn't find any words to describe it.

The bodyguard on the side set off a storm in his heart, and said to Wang Han: "Young master, this young man is the real master!"

Mr. Liu muttered: "Sharpen iron like clay, divine soldier!"

Mr. Yang was stunned, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and turned his head to look at the Supreme Card Seat.

saw Yang Hao nibbling on an apple casually.

What a Malegobi!

These three people dressed like turtles, one is more powerful than the other, and the outside is like this, and there is another one on this card seat who is eating calmly, and this dress is colorful and green, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

It's good that I didn't provoke them just now, otherwise I don't know how to die.

Mr. Yang secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

What he didn't know was that Yang Hao was the most vegetable, and at this time, he just wanted to eat more before the fight, otherwise he would give so much money and leave directly, it would be a big loss!

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