The first battle is coming, asking for a ticket.

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In 2002, Xiangjiang Chizhu Prison.

In the clean and tidy prisoner activity hall, dozens of prisoners sat bustling and scattered.

Since the return of Hong Kong, public order has gradually improved, and even the prison has not as many inmates as before.

Peng Yichen stood behind an old prisoner, constantly beating and massaging on his shoulders and arms to help him rejuvenate his meridians and relieve pain.

"Come on, try to clench your fists and see if you can use your strength. Peng Yichen asked with a smile.

The old prisoner shook his head and sighed: "I can't use my hand at all, and when it's cloudy and rainy, I can't even hold a water cup." ”

"Senior, you were cut into the bone by a knife, and you didn't seek medical attention in time when you were injured, if you had been treated in time, you wouldn't be like today. ”

The old prisoner gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I deliberately died of it, and I slashed that beast more than 30 times before he slashed it, which is enough." With this knife wound on his hand, every time he sees me, he knows that he has avenged his daughter's great revenge. ”

When he said it, his face was full of hatred, but his face was full of happiness, and the people of the rivers and lakes were in the rivers and lakes, which was the pursuit of their generation.

Peng Yichen smiled and patted his arm, "Yes, you're right." ”

At this time, the door of the prisoners' activity area suddenly opened, and a bald man with a meaty face walked in with a group of prisoners who looked like little brothers.

Seeing Peng Yichen and the old prisoners beside him from a distance, he smiled disdainfully and said: "It's really a bad road, this old guy is arrogant outside, we will meet him in the past......"

A group of people walked over with their heads bald, squinting their eyes, looking down at Peng Yichen and the old prisoner: "You old guy is also here, get out of here." ”

The old prisoner had a hot temper, so he could bear this anger, clenched his fists and wanted to stand up, but was held down by Peng Yichen.

When the group saw that the old prisoner still wanted to blow up the stab, they all shouted with their teeth and claws.

", don't you hear me. ”

"Do you want to die, old man. ”

……

Peng Yichen said calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go right away, go right away." ”

He grabbed the old prisoner's hand, got up with him and walked to the table on the side.

"Let's go, don't make trouble, you're about to get out of prison, and you can't clash with them at this time. Peng Yichen picked up the newspaper on the newsstand next to him and gave one to the old prisoner, "Let's read the newspaper, read the newspaper." ”

At this moment, a familiar name suddenly came out of the TV news next to it.

"Last night, there was a bizarre murder in the traffic tunnel on Salisbury Road, and the body of a man at the scene had multiple injuries on his body. The deceased's name was Mak Wing-yan, nicknamed Shark-Grace. There have been many cases in which the police found drugs at the scene, and the murder does not rule out suspected drug disputes. This case is now investigated by Lu Xuanxin of the Serious Crime Team......"

For three years, there has been a shadow hovering in his heart, and today this shadow has finally reappeared.

Peng Yichen knew that he had to get out of prison now, or more people would die.

Even his former best friend is not immune.

He turned around and walked to the side of the prison guard, pleading, "Sir, I want to find Officer Lu Xuanxin of the Serious Crime Team, I can help her solve a murder case that just happened." ”

The prison guard stomped his foot and saluted, "Yes, sir, do you need to buy you a breakfast at the tea restaurant? Do you think you are still a martial arts instructor at the police headquarters? ”

Peng Yichen knew that it was not so easy, so he reluctantly turned around and walked in front of the group of underworld criminals just now.

He clenched his fists and said to the group very sincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The bald head stood up as if he was looking at a madman, face to face, less than a centimeter in front of Peng Yichen.

Peng Yichen looked at the bald head, and suddenly kicked out, although it only took a point of strength, but still kicked him out 3 meters away.

When the little thugs behind the bald head saw that their boss had been beaten, they all rushed up like wolves and tigers.

The one who rushed up first, with a mouthful of yellow teeth, opened his mouth and cursed, hit Peng Yichen's face with his right hand, and kicked Peng Yichen's knee fiercely under his feet.

I have to say that these gangsters of the underworld, although they are not practitioners, they also know how to go up and down together, and their movements are a little faster than ordinary people.

It seems that it is a frequent fight, and it has become a habit.

Peng Yichen raised his hand to separate his fist, and his right foot was lightning, and kicked the opponent's kicked leg back, taking advantage of the opponent's instability, he closed his fist into an elbow and knocked lightly on the opponent's nose.

Click!

The thug's nose bone immediately broke, and his body slammed to the ground, like a dead man, and he had already fainted.

This is the two-style loose hand grab in Xingyi Boxing, as the so-called "take is dead, knock is alive." There is no taking, only knocking", Peng Yichen's current Xingyi grabs, in actual combat, flexible and free, reaching out.

defeated the first gangster, and the momentum of the other dozen or so people was suddenly overwhelmed by Peng Yichen's ferocity.

They were stunned for a moment, and then a desperate ruthlessness rushed up again, and they immediately rushed up.

Peng Yichen took two steps back in an instant, leaning his back against the barbed wire, so as not to let himself be attacked on his back.

And at the same time as he retreated, he just let go of three punches and two kicks.

Facing the enemy, the move of death, flexible use, this is the trick of the national art play.

No matter how strong a master is, he is also flesh and blood, and he will always be injured if he has suffered too many blows, although he is only facing a group of ordinary people, Peng Yichen does not dare to have a trace of carelessness.

He took a deep breath, and the Sect Master of Transformation was full of strength, and quickly threw three punches against the barbed wire fence behind him, knocking away the three gangsters who rushed to the front.

Xingyi boxing has the saying of 'half-step collapse boxing to fight the world', Peng Yichen's collapse punch, the strength is as pure as fire, free to retract and release, and it is the most suitable to deal with gangsters with average physical fitness.

The thugs in the back were blocked by the three people who flew out, and quickly came up again.

After a long battle, he would lose, Peng Yichen didn't dare to hold it up, he bullied himself and approached, his body was half squatting, he was short, and he hit his crotch with a fist and knocked down the two.

When he was about to fall into the encirclement, he suddenly grabbed the two people he had just knocked down, and made a 'shrink' word decision, hiding behind the two people, so that the thugs behind him could not attack him.

Then he grabbed these two people, and his shoulders took advantage of the situation, and with a sharp twist, he waved the two adults up, and immediately smashed the 8 or 9 thugs who rushed up from behind, and they all fell backwards and fell.

This is a type of fighting, which belongs to the battlefield play style of falling, fluttering, tumbling, and rolling. One-on-one jousting is not used.

Because although this style has a wide range of attacks, it is not powerful enough, and there is no power when it hits people.

But in group battles, it is very practical to deal with these gangsters.

However, in just 2 or 3 minutes, more than a dozen thugs besieging Peng Yichen had all fallen to the ground.

Everyone was lying there, some of their cheeks were swollen, some were holding their stomachs and screaming, and some were vomiting blood again and again, and spit out their teeth, obviously teeth, and the roots of their teeth were kicked loose.

At this moment, the bald head, who was kicked out first, suddenly lifted an iron bench and rushed up, jumped high, and smashed down Peng Yichen's head.

Peng Yichen didn't dodge or dodge, and took a lunge. There was no force under his feet, but the ground shook a little, and the rubber-soled shoes on his feet were scattered and shattered.

It was the cannon power that helped the hammer momentum, and the most domineering and bursting Taiji cannon was used.

Such a strong punch did not bring any strong wind, but slowly struck, and between movements, it was as if carrying a mountain on his arm.

Bang!!!

There was a dull loud bang.

Thorn la la!!

This was followed by the sound of metal tearing that made people's teeth sore.

As soon as the metal bench touched Peng Yichen's fist, it was like a rag, twisted and torn, shattering into pieces of metal.

This is the effect of beating the bright energy into the dark energy, and its strength has reached the point of yin and yang, reaching the peak of the strength, and it is a sign that you can hold the Dan immediately.

The fist stopped on the tip of the bald head's nose, and the bones in Peng Yichen's whole body were like the bell of the ancient temple in the deep mountains was ringing.

"Buzz" rang for a long time.

Cold sweat fell like a waterfall on the bald face.

He didn't think his head could be harder than an iron bench, and if this punch hit him on the head, his head would inevitably fall apart and become a dead body.

Peng Yichen looked at the prison guards who had already surrounded him, and lightly punched the bald head in the stomach, making him lie on the ground in pain.

Then he raised his hands above his head and slowly squatted on the ground......