Chapter 144: Say hello to Wei Hui for me
Qin Yang's face darkened, Uncle Jian, what are you doing? It seems that only when you dodge bullets, you go in an S shape.
Without waiting for Qin Yang to remind, Uncle Jian realized his mistake, and with a pull of his short arm, the steering wheel made a few turns.
The car stabilized suddenly, and then Uncle Jian stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the Audi car jumped out a long way at once.
Although the explosiveness is not as good as that of the car, the Audi car still starts quickly, especially in an instantaneous acceleration.
The two Jinbei vans behind were thrown away at once, and Uncle Jian had a victor's smile on his face.
"Play with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu was a car god-level character in Feiyun Road back then. Uncle Jian's fingers ran across his nose and made a signature gesture of Brother Xiaolong.
Feiyun Road is a highway in the suburbs of Mindu, with a total of five kilometers, but there are many sharp bends and bends.
Because it is a suburb, there are very few vehicles on Feiyun Road, so it was regarded as a drag racing paradise by young people not long after it was built.
In Feiyun Road, the fastest person will be called the god of the car, and the girl has a lot of tickets.
Qin Yang didn't have the time to think about whether Uncle Jian was the god of Feiyun Dao or not, so he just poked his head out and looked back, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that the Jinbei car had been thrown away.
The other party is not good, there must be a lot of people, and there are at least five people in both cars.
Qin Yang is tired here, Uncle Jian is a second-class cripple, and Qin Feng can't fight if his wrist is injured.
Once he is caught up, he will only be beaten violently, and if Wei Hui is ruthless enough, it is possible to kill Qin Yang.
"Don't worry, I'm the god of Feiyun Dao. Uncle Jian repeated it again.
With his hands on the steering wheel, the Audi made a gorgeous 180-degree turn.
"See, this technology is not bragging to you......"
Uncle Jian said this, and hit the steering wheel again, ready to turn the car over.
But at this moment, the Audi made a vibration, and then the sound of the engine stalling was heard.
Qin Yang's face was dark again, how dark it was, how dark it was, what the hell was this Nima making trouble.
"Fuck, Uncle Jian, you're going to die, you have nothing to show off your driving skills. Qin Yang scolded and opened the car door and jumped down.
Qin Yang still has some knowledge about repairing cars, and the most important thing now is to repair the car in a short time.
Then, when he got out of a safe place, he was settling accounts with Uncle Jian.
Qin Yang quickly opened the car cover, and before he could take a look, he heard Uncle Jian's wail.
"Don't look at it, it's out of gas. Uncle Jian sat in the driver's seat and pointed to the fuel gauge and said.
"Damn, you're so rich, what's wrong with helping me refuel?" Qin Yang roared angrily.
The car has been on Uncle Jian's side and put it away, and Qin Yang didn't worry about refueling at all. I thought that Uncle Jian's bold personality would not run out of oil,
Unexpectedly, this situation still appeared at a critical time.
Now that he is on the overpass, there are chasing soldiers behind him, and Qin Yang really has the heart to die.
"Forget it, come down, get ready for a fight. Brother Feng, go and call the police. Qin Yang said, walking to the trunk of the car.
opened the trunk, took out two iron rods from it, and threw one to Uncle Jian, who had just gotten out of the car.
This iron rod was put in by Uncle Jian, and he only told Qin Yang this afternoon that he said that it was a necessary prop for gangsters. I didn't expect it to come in handy.
Qin Feng knew that it was a burden for him to stay here, so he jumped out of the car and ran under the bridge, and there was still a chance to call the police quickly.
"You said that you can cut people, don't save face for Lao Tzu later, and smoke it to death. Qin Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Beidaihe is cheap, but Uncle Jian doesn't dislike it, so he picked one up and lit a fire.
The two of them stood next to the Audi car on the left and right, with cigarettes in their mouths and iron rods in their hands, and the night breeze was cold, but it was really like that.
"I haven't touched this old bone for years, you can fight a few more later, and I'll deal with two or three. "Uncle Jian doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks.
Not to mention two or three, with his physique, a random young man can be put down.
"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you can just hit one later, and give the rest to Lao Tzu." Qin Yang snorted.
Although it looked like he was insulting, Uncle Jian could feel Qin Yang's kindness.
The Jinbei van had already appeared in the sight of the two, and it would arrive in less than half a minute at this speed, and Qin Yang was not a little afraid.
On the contrary, at this juncture, the feeling of powerlessness just now was all gone, and Qin Yang felt full of strength.
This should be a violent person born to fight, and the more the situation is embarrassing, the more excited he is.
"There is still half a minute, do you want to take off the iron clothes, then the combat effectiveness will be higher. Uncle Jian reminded.
Wearing and taking off an iron suit weighing kilograms are completely two different concepts.
"No, if they use a knife later, my clothes can block it a few times. Qin Yang took a hard puff of his cigarette and said slowly.
really responded to the second child's words, Qin Yang really used to cut people when he wore this dress.
"Damn, I knew I was going to make one too. Anyway, it's all you this time, and if you have the life to go back, you have to invite me to dinner. Uncle Jian frowned.
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu invites you to eat ten, one hundred. Qin Yang's expression became a little fanatical.
It's too depressing, and it has been plotted by the Divine Dynasty organization several times, and there is no room to fight back.
This time, Qin Yang was finally able to vent, and his hands trembled a little with excitement.
The Jinbei van had already arrived, and before it could stop, the door was opened, and a group of young men with sharp knives jumped out of the car.
Qin Yang's eyes were good, and he recognized at a glance that the one who bore the brunt was the young man who had just been punched away by himself.
"Say hello to Wei Hui for me!" Qin Yang roared, carrying an iron rod and rushing over.
Although he was wearing an iron suit, Qin Yang's speed was not very slow, as if a gust of wind rushed into the crowd.
The iron rod is against the machete, and of course the iron rod is stained, because the stick is solid.
One by one, the machete was deflected by the iron rod, and Qin Yang's methods were extremely vicious, specifically smashing at the opponent's head.
There is no way, if you don't fight in a short period of time, the opponent has no ability to fight, and you will suffer a loss in the end.
"Good morning!" Qin Yang roared, rolling off the machete that was slashing at him.
"Good afternoon!" was another sound, and Qin Yang's stick had already fallen on the other party's head.
The unlucky guy who was hit screamed strangely, covered his head and fell to the ground, blood kept coming out of his forehead.
The iron rod was solid, Qin Yang shot vigorously and vigorously, and the lightest of this time was a concussion.
"Good afternoon! Good evening!" Two more sounds, Qin Yang kicked over the person in front of him, but he was slashed in the back.
The machete slashed at Qin Yang's back, making a ding, golden and bright sound.
This is the purpose of the iron cloak, which can completely resist the blades of this group of young people. Of course, the protective area is only that piece, which is not much different from body armor.
The person who came out of the knife stared at Qin Yang like a monster, swallowed his saliva, and slashed twice unwillingly.
"Ding ding" twice, the coat was torn, revealing the iron coat made of stainless steel inside, and the street lamp shone with dazzling brilliance.
"It's a cool cut, isn't it? Qin Yang smiled evilly and replied with a stick.
This time, it hit the young man in the cheek, and after a scream, the young man also fell.
When he was in the air, a bloody sword erupted from the young man's mouth, and several white molars were also spit out.
Qin Yang is the more brave he becomes, the more he fights, the more comfortable he becomes, and every time he swings an iron rod, he can knock down the opponent.
Uncle Jian also looked at this young man with ease, as if he was playing, blocking the opponent's attacks as much as he could.
At the same time, it doesn't take a heavy shot back, it looks like it's a scramble.
After a few rounds, three of the ten thugs were abolished, and Uncle Jian surrounded Qin Yang against one and the remaining six.
Now Qin Yang is thinking, he just asked Qin Feng to call the police, is he calling the police for this group of young people?
However, Qin Yang soon dispelled this idea, because his flaws were seen.
"This guy has iron clothes in it, cut his neck and legs. A young man shouted.
As if a new continent had been discovered, the six people all had evil smiles on their faces, and slowly narrowed the encirclement.
When he came, Wei Hui said that he wanted Qin Yang's hand and foot, but now no one cares about this.
Three of the companions were abolished, and the thugs were already red-eyed and ready to kill Qin Yang.
Qin Yang's face was difficult, knowing that his good days were coming to an end, he became cautious.
Looking at Uncle Jian again, he still doesn't seem to be in a hurry, he is in a good mood with that thug, and he doesn't care about Qin Yang's life or death at all.
shouted for Uncle Jian's help, Qin Yang broke the encirclement with a stick, and ran away.
Just kidding, those are six glittering machetes, how do you let Qin Yang block them?
The thugs chased after him, and kept swinging their knives to slash the air in the back, Qin Yang's speed was really fast, and the thugs chased for dozens of meters but didn't catch up.
When people are in a desperate situation, their potential will explode, which is the battle between life and death that the doctor and Tang Xiaofan said.
Only in this kind of battle can you quickly improve your strength, provided that you can survive.
In just a few seconds, Qin Yang's momentum was over, and the thugs chased after him.
This time, the thug learned well, wielding a machete to cut Qin Yang's thighs and calves. If you cut off your legs, you won't be able to run.
Then pinch it round and flatten it casually.
Qin Yang was caught off guard, his thigh was cut for a long time, the wound was not deep, but blood also flowed out.
"Holy shit, Lao Tzu is not alive!" Qin Yang roared, carrying an iron rod and fighting with the thugs.
The one who is afraid of the horizontal, and the one who is horizontal is afraid of not dying. What is the most terrible person in the world, the person who does not want to die!
Qin Yang, who didn't want to die, was a tiger wielding an iron rod, and he actually forced the six thugs back at once.
However, it was only temporary, and when the thugs realized that Qin Yang was a battle of trapped beasts, they chose a strategy against it.
The so-called battle of trapped beasts is when the enemy is surrounded with absolute superiority, and the encircled enemy finally counterattacks when he is dying.
Under normal circumstances, don't fight such an enemy head-on, or you will suffer.