Chapter Ninety-Two: The Battle of the Sword Hands
Duan Xiaobo just opened the car door, stretched out a big leather shoe from the car, and kicked him in the stomach with a "bang".
Duan Xiaobo took two steps back, and at the same time, Tang Jun sprang out of the car.
Tang Jun rubbed his forehead with his hand, it seemed that he had knocked a lot just now, and at this time, Xiao Qing saw that a person in the driver's seat of the car had already fallen on the steering wheel and fainted, but a person in the back seat of the car was opening the door from the other end at this time.
"What do you mean?" Tang Jun stared at Duan Xiaobo coldly with a pair of eyes, and at the same time, he reached out and took out a large circlip from his waist.
"Xiaobo, this kid can play with knives!" Xiaoqing shouted at Duan Xiaobo.
Duan Xiaobo didn't care at all, and shouted at Tang Jun: "Today, if you don't stab me to death, I will stab you to death too!"
After saying this, Duan Xiaobo grabbed the circlip and stabbed directly into Tang Jun's chest!
Tang Jun didn't hide at all, he forcibly used the circlip in his hand to push away Duan Xiaobo's stabbing circlip, and then kicked Duan Xiaobo's body again.
At the same time, Tang Jun's thumb and middle finger clamped the handle of the knife, and the blade of the knife flipped downward, quickly switching to a backhand grip.
Duan Xiaobo didn't stab Tang Jun with a circlip, and he had some bottom in his heart, he knew that what Xiaoqing said was right, this Tang Jun not only knew how to play with knives, but also played quite well.
Tang Jun's two eyes stared at Duan Xiaobo gloomily, and the circlip in his hand kept turning over the knife flowers, making people dazzled in front of them, and they didn't dare to attack.
"It's amazing to be able to play with knives!" Xiao Qing couldn't sink anymore, picked up a brick from the side, and photographed it at Tang Jun.
Tang Jun's body retreated, and at the same time as Xiaoqing's bricks were patted down, the knife in Tang Jun's hand swept horizontally, and a cut of about five centimeters was made on the back of Xiaoqing's hand, and blood came out along the knife edge in an instant, and the bricks in his hand were thrown on the ground.
"Come, let me see how you stabbed me to death?" After Tang Jun's knife, Chong Duan Xiaobo shouted.
"If I can't kill you today, you won't call you Fifth Brother!" Duan Xiaobo shouted angrily at Tang Jun with a circlip.
At this time, the two people in the car except for the driver had already gotten out of the car, and each of them was still carrying a pickaxe in his hand.
These two groups of people, two against three, started a hand-to-hand fight in front of a Jetta that was hit.
The three people on the opposite side, including Tang Jun, rushed towards Duan Xiaobo and Xiaoqing with circlips and pickaxes in their hands. Although the other party was holding the long guy in their hands, none of them retreated, but rushed head-on.
The two sides rushed together in the blink of an eye!
Tang Jun swept straight at Duan Xiaobo's face, Duan Xiaobo's body flashed to the side, and followed a circlip straight to Tang Jun's lower abdomen.
But before he could roll over, he was hit on the arm by a head-on pickaxe.
Xiaoqing covered the back of his scratched hand with one hand and kicked it with his foot.
Just when one of them was about to use a pickaxe to slash at Xiaoqing.
"Smack" kept the thug and grabbed him by the shoulder from behind.
At the same time as the man turned around, a fist slammed into his face, directly knocking the man backwards a few steps, followed by the man who hit him, and kicked him in the stomach, and the man fell directly to the ground.
As soon as he made a move here, Tang Jun's gaze swept over.
When he saw that the man who beat his accomplice was a boy with short hair and dark skin, he remembered that when he was in the hotel just now, he saw this person at the same wine table as Da Chuang.
"Who are you!?" asked Tang Jun, holding his knife and pointing at him.
"Gao Tian!" Then Gao Tian pulled out a sharp saber from his waist and said, "I found that you are very good at playing with knives, come, let's have fun!" As he spoke, he turned his left hand into his right hand and turned it back and forth.
Tang Jun took a look at it and knew that the Gao Tian in front of him was also a knife player, so he was attentive in his heart.
These two people, one holding a saber and the other holding a circlip, while Gao Tian pinched half of the blade with his thumb and forefinger!
His purpose is not to stab anyone, but to subdue the other party very simply.
Tang Jun's eyes showed a fierce light at this moment, and the large circlip about eight centimeters long on his hand poked directly at Gao Tian.
At this moment, the kid who had just been kicked over quickly stood up and wanted to rush between Tang Jun and Gao Tian, but Duan Xiaobing, who suddenly rushed over, grabbed his neck and stabbed him in the thigh!
"Poof......
After the knife fell, the man's leg instantly turned bright red.
"Aren't you going to be awesome with the fifth brother! Make a pickaxe with me, which grave is for you to be stoned to death?" Duan Xiaobo shouted at the same time, and stabbed down again.
"Poof......"
The circlip flew in Duan Xiaobo's hand, and it was very frequent to stab one after another, and every time he stabbed in, what came out was a piece of blood red!
Duan Xiaobo's movements have obviously surpassed the street brawls of ordinary gangsters, the knife is fast, methodical, and the knife is bloody!
And all of this was seen by Gao Tian, who was standing not far from him.
The time before and after Duan Xiaobing stabbed this person was very short, it only lasted for about six or seven seconds, and that person had already been stabbed stupid by him. afterward
Later, when I watched the animal world on TV, there was a similar scene, although the African bison was very manic, and once several lions pounced on it at the same time, it gave up resistance, lost the idea of continuing to struggle, and let the man eat and slaughter.
This is a shock, a kind of fear.
This person who was stabbed several times by Duan Xiaobo was like this, he had been forced by Duan Xiaobo's deterrence and instantly succumbed, even if it was a circlip stabbing into his body one after another.
When Duan Xiaobo let go of his hand, the person he was carrying instantly collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
After a few seconds of fighting, Tang Jun had already seen that the burly young man with a saber in front of him did not have a wild knife like himself, but had been instructed by a master, which was that the expert knew whether there was one or not.
They are all practicing knives, as long as the other party makes a move, you can see a clue.
From this, Tang Jun knew that he had encountered stubble tonight, and it was hard for anyone to say the result of the hard fight.
Moreover, there is a person on his own side who has been stabbed and lying down by Duan Xiaobo, and if he continues to fight, it will be even more disadvantageous to his side.
"Okay, why don't you wait for me!" Tang Jun shouted at Duan Xiaobo while waving the circlip in his hand.
"Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, Lao Tzu will destroy you!" Duan Xiaobo held the bloody circlip and said to Tang Jun with great nature.