Text Chapter 117 The King of Fallen Soldiers

"Ahh......hh

"Fight, hurry up, don't get hurt by the pond fish. ”

"It's really unlucky, I can't eat a meal, I haven't finished this steak yet, more than two hundred yuan." ”

"What a howl, you didn't pay the bill!"

……

The cracking of the oak dining table was like a pebble thrown into the calm surface of a lake, and after a moment of silence, it immediately caused a great deal of noise in response.

Most of the diners panicked and ran wildly, especially those students who had managed to save some money to invite their girlfriends out for a petty bourgeoisie, and they were even more happy.

They have to be beaten up for eating a bully meal, but they don't have to be beaten to eat a bully meal, so why don't they run?

The bodyguards brought by Yu Wei were also stunned for a moment, and then rushed angrily towards this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

They were either from a martial arts school or a retired soldier, and they were very impressed, and they didn't panic suddenly, and they also saw that Qin Yuan was not a soft persimmon that he was not arbitrarily handled, and they rushed up, as if subduing him.

Although they had already looked up to Qin Yuan, they still underestimated it, and when it was time to actually fight, they knew how terrifying this inconspicuous kid was.

The iron fist smashed down, and he slammed it with his fist, obviously one size smaller, but the fist with more delicate skin had the upper hand, not only with greater strength, but also as hard as iron, and the person who punched only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and when he looked at it again, he was horrified to find that his arm was bent at a strange angle.

Break it with a single punch.

Someone raised his foot and kicked it, going straight to his heart, trying to kick it to the ground and couldn't get up, but as soon as his legs and feet were raised, a fast and sarcastic palm knife cut horizontally on his knee, and with a "click" sound, the man covered his leg and cried out in pain.

There is also a master from Shaolin Tagou Academy, who is perfect with a small hand, but before he touches Qin Yuan's corner by half an inch, he was kicked by him, flew out a few meters, smashed on the ground, and was difficult to get up.

In less than two minutes, the bodyguards brought by Yu Wei, those so-called masters, lay on the ground one by one and wailed in pain, and none of them could stand up.

In the midst of the scene, in addition to the wood, it was Qin Yuan, Xia Shiyu, and that Boss Du were still standing.

Of course, in the distance, there were several tall blonde waitress, looking at the young man who seemed to be dancing like a god and demon with frightened and excited eyes.

"Empty Husband!"

"Tea, you paper empty man!"

"Debt Chen, Bruce Lee, ah hit ......"

A few blonde and blue-eyed waiters watched a real Chinese kung fu with sharp moves, or live broadcast, one by one excited I don't know why, gearing up, screaming again and again, eager to take their place, and throw the guy who stood in the middle of the field, extremely dashing, to Java, they stood there, looking down on the enemy, while silently enjoying the beauty worship.

Most of the diners in the restaurant fled, and the small half remained, which was also all kinds of surprises and all kinds of yearnings.

This is a real master!

Huaxia Kung Fu has always been held by outsiders with all kinds of suspicions, and a few days ago there was a storm of Xu someone's anti-counterfeiting, but it made a group of fake and shoddy masters disgraced.

But Qin Yuan's rabbit falcon punches and kicks just now were not at all the fists and legs of those fake masters outside, the moves were fierce and full of lethality, even many laymen could see that his subordinates were merciful.

didn't greet them at the temples, didn't kick them under the crotch, and didn't use anti-joint techniques to deliberately hurt people, just hit them hard, one person against many people, but they still did them on their backs, wailing and wailing.

It's like a road roller against a dozen bicycles, let you juggle all kinds of tricks, all kinds of stunts, Lao Tzu doesn't care about anything, just push all the way, completely rolling!

"Ahh

It was only at this time that everyone was lying on the ground, and Xia Shiyu covered her mouth and let out an exclamation, which was both surprise and fright, as well as three points of worship and two points of fascination.

Her previous worries were all superfluous, Qin Yuan's kung fu was very clever, so clever that it completely exceeded her expectations, he was not implicated by her and suffered a loss, on the contrary, Yu Wei, who brought people to him to trouble, became the biggest loser.

Yu Wei was lying on the ground with his arms covered, he was both shocked and frightened.

He only knew that Qin Yuan was good, and he was not even an opponent of the student of the martial arts hall, but he couldn't imagine that he could be so ruthless, and in less than two minutes, he actually put all these bodyguards and security guards that his father had invited with a lot of money to the ground.

He didn't even see how Qin Yuan did it clearly, how long has it been since his arm was pierced by a table knife!

Are these people so vulnerable?

Rubbish!

He cursed in his heart, and then endured the pain in his arm, gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly.

He hasn't lost yet, the biggest trump card in his hand hasn't been shot yet, the "wood" called Ma Guozhong is still standing after everyone has fallen, and Ma Guozhong, the retired soldier king, has not yet made a move.

"Ma Guozhong, kill him, go up and kill him!" The voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, with a bone-chilling aura, but also with his uncontrollable anger.

In front of the woman who pursued him so hard but couldn't get involved, there was such a big ugliness, Yu Wei's face was like being slapped several times, and the pain was hot, more heart-wrenching than the real pain on his arm, and it made him embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him!" Yu Wei snorted at the "log" as if he were a biting dog.

Ma Guozhong stood there, motionless, his eyes flickering, looked at Yu Wei, and said with difficulty: "Yu Shao, I'm sorry, I'm not his opponent." ”

"What? you say it again?" Yu Wei was furious, not believing his ears.

"I'm no match for him. ”

Ma Guozhong was embarrassed and ashamed, but he repeated it again.

Laymen can be lively insiders to watch the doorway, even some laymen can see that Qin Yuan has shown mercy, and he knows Qin Yuan's terrible as an insider.

This is surrounded by seven or eight people in the middle, almost shooting together, but they can't hurt him in the slightest, and no one can even touch the corners of his clothes if he doesn't want to.

Is this something that people can do?

Ma Guozhong was also incredulous.

He has always been very proud of his fist and foot kung fu, even if he is retired, the vast majority of special forces are not his opponents, you must know that he once won the third place in the whole army competition when his back injury has not healed, and ordinary people will not be taken into his eyes at all.

But in less than two minutes just now, Qin Yuan's sharp and chic counterattack instantly disintegrated his pride, making him shocked and amazed at the same time, he would never be like Qin Yuan, let alone his opponent.

He was not terrified of the battle, but he knew that the gap between the two was so large that it was almost impossible to make up for it, no more than him, no less than him, no less than him, like a group of people facing a heavy machine gun, one more or less made no difference.

What's more, these people are not his comrades-in-arms, this Yu family is not his captain, he has no identification with them, and he doesn't want to help them.

Yu Wei was about to go crazy, and was slapped by Qin Yuan for losing face, and before he could get his face back, he was slapped hard by his own people.

"Ma Guozhong, you timid traitor, get out of you~ Damn soldier king, you are a deserter, if you can't kill him today, your sister will definitely die! No one can cure her illness! You wait to go home and prepare for the coffin! Bastard, you deserve it!"

Yu Wei was almost crazy and scolding, and his words were vicious, especially the words "deserter" and "sister", which pierced the deepest and softest place in his heart.

Ma Guozhong's fists clenched violently, and the angry lion stared at him like a lion, and the light in his eyes seemed to be able to burn him.

Yu Wei was glared at by this gaze, and took two steps back in horror, but immediately with anger and disdain, "No kind of thing, take my family's money, but don't do business, not even a student is an opponent, and you are embarrassed to say that you are the king of soldiers?

Yu Wei vented the humiliation and shame that Qin Yuan gave him on Ma Guozhong.

Ma Guozhong's sturdy body was already trembling, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were full of fierceness, he Ma Guozhong had been fighting horses for 12 years, how could he have suffered this kind of humiliation and abuse.

Yu Wei was arrogant, didn't care about his fierce spirit, looked at him proudly, and said: "Fight, aren't you very capable of fighting? I'm standing here today, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I can tell you plainly that no one in the entire Huangcheng City can cure your sister!"

The muscles on Ma Zhongguo's cheeks bulged one after another, containing unwilling anger, but when the last sentence fell on his ears, his full momentum collapsed like a punctured ball.

His sister is his weakness, and it is the support of Yu Wei, the powerless son, who can show off his power in front of him.

The onlookers sighed, no one could have imagined that a special knife would be reduced to such an extent, so ridiculed and humiliated by others, not only indifferent, but also obedient to his words like a dog.

A penny is difficult to defeat a hero, and a grain of rice is sad to a good girl!

When you really encounter difficulties that are difficult to solve, especially the lives of your loved ones, God will not care what your origin or reputation is.

Ma Zhongguo turned around, his face was lonely, and after the loneliness, there was a terrifying and fierce color, he gritted his teeth and said to Qin Yuan: "Offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a broken chair leg and rushed out like a heavy tank.

His steps are not big or small, full of strength, his body is completely opposite to his stout body, vigorous and flexible, his left hand is in front of the fist, and the right hand holds the tip of the sharp stubble of the wooden leg in the back, one virtual and one real, very orderly.

However, he still lost, and he lost cleanly.

Even if he attached great importance to it, exerted all his strength, and took a weapon, he was still as fragile and vulnerable as a child in front of Qin Yuan.

"Bang!"

Ma Zhongguo flew out.

Qin Yuan only threw two punches and one kick.

One punch blocked his tentative left fist, one punch easily smashed the chair and broke his leg, and another kick hit him in the chest, directly kicking him more than three meters away......

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