Chapter 142: Double Evil vs. Double Fool
In the alley in the dead of night, the two drunkards supported each other and walked towards the man in black, their fists constantly waving in the air, and their mouths were still shouting 123,000, which looked extremely funny.
The two brothers in black had no intention of making a move, at this moment in their eyes, the man was already a lamb to the slaughter, and these two drunkards were just their appetizers.
The eldest brother of the man in black watched the performance of the two and sneered, "Kill it, it's boring, it's just a little bit of a matter back and forth, there's no laughing anymore." ”
The two brothers slapped their heads with a fist and a palm, trying to solve each other at once.
The man lying on the ground had already closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart, he had harmed the two of them.
Looking at the oncoming attack, the two did not panic, there was a hint of banter in their eyes, and they turned their heads sideways to dodge the blow that the black-clothed brothers thought was inevitable.
The two brothers were startled at first and quickly reacted, but it was too late.
"10,000" Li Pengfei threw punches at the same time and attacked the opponent's abdomen.
The man didn't hear the sound of watermelons popping, but two drunkards shouted 10,000 and couldn't help but open their eyes. I saw that the black male was enough to hug his waist, his eyes bulged out, and the corners of his mouth were saliva, and the drunkard duo who thought they were going to die were half-squatting, and their fists were deep in the abdomen of the two brothers.
"Twenty thousand" Dong Fuchao kicked the waist of the big brother Heisha, still remembering the money to be collected in a while.
Li Pengfei struck a dragon fist and hit his younger brother on the chin from bottom to top, "Idiot, we only talk about punches to count money, kicks don't count." ”
"Damn, why didn't you remind me earlier. Dong Fuchao stopped his movements, looked at Li Pengfei next to him and began to complain, "That's 10,000 yuan." ”
Li Pengfei stood there, a little unhappy with his blame, "You kicked your feet so fast, why am I in such a hurry." ”
"Nima, it's your fault anyway, why don't you say that as long as you hit the other party, you have to add a suffix. Dong Fuchao was a little anxious, staring at the bull's eye, looking unhappy.
The two of them began to scold each other, and even began to push each other.
"Ahem," a smear of blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, "I said that the two of us, can we solve the problem that the enemy is arguing about first, or every hit will be counted as 10,000?"
"Shut up," both of them turned their heads at the same time and scolded unceremoniously.
Li Pengfei snorted, "Mr. said that business should be honest, Lao Tzu's previous verbal agreement with you was a fist, you say change it, wouldn't Lao Tzu be very faceless." ”
One of the two brothers covered his waist, the other lowered his chin, spat the blood that overflowed from his mouth to the ground, exchanged a glance at each other, and quickly attacked Li Pengfei and the others.
Li Pengfei and the two of them seemed to be unaware of it, and they were still arguing over money.
But the moment the fist was about to attack, they moved again.
The index finger protrudes and punches at the opponent's wrist joint, and the sound of "click" bone breaking sounds.
Without waiting for the two to shout, they put a foot on each other's kneecaps, and the black ghost fell to the ground with a "click".
Big Brother Black raised his head angrily, "Aren't you still arguing about money? ”
"Fool" Li Pengfei walked up to him, "Lao Tzu was acting just now, do you know, can we two brothers take the little golden man?"
When they were attacked, the two of them knew that they had been tricked, and when they heard Li Pengfei's shameless words, they almost died of anger.
The black demon twin ghosts are also serious at the moment, but this seriousness is already too late, one leg is wasted, and the other hand is not strong, and the two have already germinated the intention of retreating.
The thoughts of the black and evil ghosts have long been figured out by the two, how can they let them escape in order to avoid trouble.
"Two fools, do you want to run away? Do you think my brothers will agree?" Dong Fuchao stepped forward step by step, still counting how many times he hit the other party just now, and what the money was going to be used for.
The black and evil heroes are also angry, and they are angry and don't bully people like this. It's okay to play with the two of yourself, but you still look down on them, and treat yourself as an ATM, and your aunt can't bear it.
Now that they have been recognized by the other party, they no longer hesitate to turn around and want to escape.
Li Pengfei and the two exchanged glances, their toes were forceful, the bluestone slab on the ground shattered, and they rushed towards their opponents, "Run, you guys first ask the brothers' fists." ”
Due to the leg injury, the speed of the Black Demon Twin Heroes is naturally not as fast as Pengfei.
In just a moment, the two were forced to face their opponents. They were already a little irritable, and they knew that they couldn't leave safely, and they were even more ruthless.
For this kind of life-threatening offensive, Li Pengfei and the others did not dare to take it lightly, they could hide if they could, and if they couldn't dodge, they would defend and counterattack according to Gu Fanjiao.
Shaking off his opponent, Li Pengfei shook his sore arm, ", Nima actually has a weapon in his hand, why didn't Lao Tzu find it just now." ”
Dong Fuchao looked at the blood that had broken skin on his fingers, and shook his hand, "Don't play a quick game, it's not good to be discovered." ”
Li Pengfei and the two put away their jokes, they have been fighting for so long, I believe that some people have called the police, if they can't solve the two before the police come, it is estimated that Gu Fan's violent temper will have to nag them to death.
Li Pengfei and the others took a step forward, and the momentum of being a martial artist on their bodies exploded, and the surrounding plastic bags flew into the distance.
In order to avoid trouble, I had to go to the underworld to report. ”
After speaking, the two of them launched the most fierce attack on the black and evil heroes. The two of them who got serious took Gu Fan's shameless theory to the extreme, and their eyes, nose, throat, and lower body were completely a trick for ruffians to fight.
The man looked at the fight in the field, and his heart was shocked, "There are many military body boxing routines in the attacks of the two of them, joint skills? No, joint skills are mainly soft to overcome rigidity, their attacks are fierce and strong, and they are basically not related to joint skills." It's not like a killing technique, although the tricks are very spicy, but there is a hint of a stock market and a fight. ”
Every time the two of them are about to attack, the other party will give up the offensive and choose to retreat, or simply follow their own dead door, so that they have no choice but to give up the attack and have to defend.
After the two sides struck each other a few times, Dong Fuchao found the right position and hit the navel of the black big brother with a punch, only to hear the sound of "呑呑" sounding.
The black brother was stunned all over, as if he had been pointed, and he felt that his whole body had lost his strength.
Li Pengfei forced the opponent back with a kick, "Fuck, you actually hit the opponent's Shenque acupoint, why isn't my opponent so stupid." ”
The black brother noticed his brother's abnormality, and dragged his seriously injured leg to his side, "Brother, are you okay?"
Brother Heisha was already covered with cold sweat on his not handsome face, and whispered to the younger brother next to him, "My true qi has lost at least one-third, and I will drag the other party for a while, you leave quickly." ”
"No, brother, let's go together, let's die together. The black brother was a little sad and reluctant.
Li Pengfei and the two don't want to dream too much at night, so those fools will let each other leave their last words, and then let each other talk about brotherhood.
"Go to the Netherworld to renew your brotherhood!" Li Pengfei burst into a shout, and the true qi around his body was like a dragon going out to sea to envelop the two of them.
The black brother grabbed his younger brother by the collar and threw it into the distance, and he himself stopped in front of Li Pengfei and the others as if desperately.
Dong Fuchao stepped on the trash can next to him, and crossed the other party with a few clicks on the wall on his toes.
Brother Heisha wanted to stop him, but Li Pengfei understood all his movements, took the lead in blocking in front of him, and punched him on the only shoulder he could move.
Li Pengfei, who was born in a foreign boxing, blasted out one punch, two punches and three punches in a row.
Feeling the injuries of all his internal organs, the black brother knew that his life was about to come to an end, and he grabbed Li Pengfei's collar with one hand but refused to let go, trying to block even a second with his own life, so as to increase the possibility of his brother's escape.
Dong Fuchao has been baptized by several decoctions, and his physical fitness has far surpassed that of a long person, and before the black brother landed, he dragged his ankle back with one hand, and hit his dantian with a punch.
"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the eyes of the black brother were all focused on his brother, who gave up the only chance to resist in order to give up, and the brother who left the best things to him since he was a child, he really wanted to be a coquettish in front of his brother, and play a scoundrel.
"Here you go, watch me shoot like a tiger. Dong Fuchao kicked the black brother with all his strength.
Looking at the rapidly approaching figure, Li Pengfei shouted repeatedly, "I'm hasty, watch me return your curved shot." ”
At this time, he didn't care whether the vest was broken or not, it was not easy to be hit by someone who weighed more than 100 pounds, and he kicked in the crotch of the black brother.
The bodies of the two black demons flipped in midair, and a miserable smile leaked from each other.
The crisp sound of bones sounded, and the two vomited blood and bounced away.
Li Pengfei and the two stepped forward quickly, and before the two of them landed, they hit the two of them in the head with a punch.
The sound of a watermelon bursting sounded, and the black brothers fulfilled each other's last wishes before they died, and the younger brother finally fell into his brother's arms and swallowed his last breath.
Dong Fuchao glanced at the man who was still looking at this side, squatted down, punched eighteen punches in a row, and counted in his mouth, "Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, ......"
A full eighteen strokes, if it weren't for Li Pengfei's pull, he really wanted to continue fighting, it would be real money.
"Okay, okay, you're a fool of that thing," Li Pengfei nodded and gestured.
Dong Fuchao clapped his hands and stood up, "You didn't say dead or alive." ”
Thinking about it, Li Pengfei squatted down and punched a few times, but the force was as light as a massage.
Seeing this scene, I don't know if it was angry or if the injury recurred, the man tilted his head and closed his eyes and passed out.
Seeing this scene, Li Pengfei was not happy, "Paralyze you to wake up, you must be honest in business, pretend to be dizzy and want to repay your debts." ”
Dong Fuchao squatted down and touched the man's snort, then opened his eyelids and looked at it, "Hey, this grandson didn't faint for a long time, but he fainted when it was time to settle the bill." ”