The first person grabbed a machete of forty or fifty centimeters and slashed at Zhao Qingshan, in the face of this kind of stunned person who was eager to perform, Zhao Qingshan did not dare to take it lightly, moved a step to the right to avoid a knife from top to bottom, and kicked him in the abdomen, the person's face changed instantly, and he flew out upside down and knocked over three or four people.

After he fell to the ground, the second stunned man sobered up a little, is it so cruel? When he got up, he didn't dare to rush forward recklessly.

Doesn't it mean that those who know the times are Junjie? Who can't be a Junjie? I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, I don't change my surname, Huang Junjie is right.

Wu Kunxiong was still as cold as ever, his left hand slashed diagonally at a yellow hair, the shot was swift and powerful, and at the same time, one foot swept a gangster who rushed over from the flank, this kick did not spare any strength, and the gangster failed to get up after he fell.

Huang Mao let go of the machete in his hand in pain, Brother Xiong had expected it, before the machete in the other party's hand fell, his right hand grasped it steadily, kicked the stunned Huang Mao, and the right hand holding the knife swept towards the abdomen of another person, and the T-shirt was broken and blood appeared.

The two who are horns of each other take several cars as their positions, and Zhao Qingshan has rich experience in fighting and brawling, and most of the time in the past he fought more with less.

Wu Kunxiong, who retired from the special forces, understands the importance of the combat position, and the two of them have their backs to the two vehicles without leaving their backs to the opponent, and they always maintain a certain distance to support at any time.

The opponent's advantage in numbers made Zhao Qingshan dare not underestimate the enemy, as the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and if you are not careful, you may have to be stabbed.

Zhao Qingshan also snatched a knife, and at the same time bit the fruit knife left by the bald head in his hand in case of emergency, people with a lot of fighting experience know that melee is a test of school eyesight and endurance, if you don't have absolute strength, don't have bells and whistles, waste your physical strength and give others time to rest.

Zhao Qingshan is not afraid of wasting physical strength, but he must take care of Brother Xiong's physical strength, and a protracted battle is not good for them.

Therefore, if you have the opportunity to defeat a person, you will never show mercy and only scare him away, but Zhao Qingshan is ruthless with his hands and feet, but he does not dare to hurt people, and tries to only hurt his limbs and waist and abdomen.

There were no more than ten people on the other side with knives, and most of them were holding steel pipes, of different lengths and sizes, which indicates that these steel pipes were not temporarily sawed, but were prepared for a long time.

A gangster with a knife doesn't necessarily dare to cut people, what is a gangster? Mix here and there, eat and drink as much as you can, and I won't fight hard if you can't.

Gangsters are not stupid, except for a few who want to climb up on this road, dare to gamble and fight, looking forward to becoming a big guy one day, most gangsters just think that this industry is exciting and fun, and they can have food to eat and women to play.

I don't even know pinyin, you actually want me to work hard?

Therefore, most of the gangsters with knives slipped through the crowd a few times, and then the knives disappeared, and I don't know whether they threw it away or were knocked out by others.

After more than a dozen people fell, the pressure on Zhao Qingshan and the others was greatly reduced, but at this time, both of them were injured a little, Zhao Qingshan was slashed in the waist, Wu Kunxing's head was smashed by a steel pipe, and the blood was glued and his face looked strange.

In fact, Zhao Qingshan can win this fight unharmed, there are many items in the system mall that can improve their strength in a short period of time, but all of them need love holy points, and it is by no means a simple 10 grams of gold that can increase the force value.

But as a martial artist, even if it is not so pure, Zhao Qingshan must also have the responsibility of a martial artist, since he chooses to solve it by force, then don't be cowardly.

He can give up unbinding because he is afraid of death, or he can have to complete the task because he is afraid of losing the ability of a man, but as a martial artist, if he doesn't even dare to risk himself, it will be too ashamed of the old man's teaching and his own skin.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan has not used the system mall to improve his martial arts value, and those who study martial arts know a truth, practicing martial arts depends on thousands of tempers.

Shortcuts? Come on, come on, can you take one and show me?

There is another point, Zhao Qingshan also has to think about it, how high is the limit of force in this world?

The big tree is definitely the best, and the big tree has never shown his strength easily, and the occasional attack is not known.

If you use the system to obtain the limit of force beyond this world, there is no point in not making a move, once you make a move and use it as your own dependence to solve everything with extraordinary force, then there will always be a day when someone will know, how to explain it at that time?

Fall off the cliff to get the legendary martial arts cheats? The state agency will not listen to you tell such old-fashioned stories.

So it doesn't matter if you use the items rewarded by the mission to do business, the red diamond is already in the world, and as for the source, you don't care how I got it, it's not yours anyway.

Martial arts cheats and red diamonds are not the same concept at all.

Zhao Qingshan threw away the machete, which had almost become scrap metal, took off the fruit knife in his mouth, and stabbed it into the abdomen of the tattooed man with good combat effectiveness, without pulling it out, and said indifferently: "I really want to kill people?"

In fact, at this time, the morale of the other party was completely lost, and those who dared to fight fell down and climbed to the side to rest, and the rest either cowered and made their moves, or simply hid behind and pretended, just a rabble.

In addition, there were three people who chased bald heads at the beginning.

In this way, the bald head can be regarded as making its own contribution.

No one really wants to lose their lives for a few hundred yuan, or a dispensable favor, if it weren't for the fact that there were only two people on Zhao Qingshan's side, they relied on the advantage of a large number of people, as long as they had the heart to protect themselves, they would have been safe and sound, otherwise they would have run away a long time ago.

If you can't win, you can run, this is also the rule of the road, a large group of people fight until the end of the fight either one side runs or lies down, and there is never such a thing as the same end.

No one dared to step forward!

Wu Kunxiong threw away the machete, picked up two steel pipes, he took a step, and the gangsters took a step back, and even deliberately hid behind others to prevent Wu Kunxiong from seeing their faces.

Until he walked to Shen Kaiming's side, no one made a move.

Shen Kaiming's feet trembled, and the two women with swollen faces had already disappeared without a trace, probably because they were not good.

"Bang!" the steel pipe knocked on Shen Kaiming's head, blood gushed down, and the already blurry face became even more vivid.

Wu Kunxiong said coldly: "I know you, Shen Sangun's son, you don't give me face, but I give him face." ”

Before he finished speaking, the sad Shen Kaiming fainted very cleanly.

Zhao Qingshan also walked over and frowned, "Do you know him Lao Tzu?"

Wu Kunxiong nodded and said: "He Lao Tzu and Zhang Qingguo have some contradictions, they have sat together and talked a few times, and a very capable person doesn't know how to give birth to a stupid son." ”

Zhao Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's right, you go to talk to him Lao Tzu, if you can't talk about it, we'll continue to play." ”

Wu Kunxiong glanced at Zhao Qingshan's abdomen and said, "Your knife, you owe it first." ”

Zhao Qingshan's face was a little pale, and he pouted: "I don't like to hear this, after so many years of fighting alone, there is finally someone who is not afraid of death who can fight side by side with Lao Tzu." ”

Wu Kunxiong, who is not good at words, smiled: "It's very enjoyable to fight side by side with you." ”