Ma Chaofeng is not wrong about this, Zhang Qing really can't fight, and he is indeed relatively thin, except for some meat on his stomach. But Zhang Qing holds an iron pot to stir-fry dishes all the year round, and he still has a little strength in his hands. What he didn't expect was that Zhang Qing also practiced the 'Pure Heart Technique' with Sha Wuseng, although it was not a kung fu to beat people, but he was deaf and clear-sighted, and his eyesight was extraordinary!

Seeing that Ma Chaofeng shook his hand is a slap, Zhang Qing instinctively gave way to the side, tilted his head, and Ma Chaofeng's palm was empty. This made Ma Chaofeng a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, actually reacted relatively quickly! Zhang Qing was also a little surprised, in his opinion, Ma Chaofeng's palm seemed to be not as fast as he imagined, and it looked quite slow! What was going on, just now I saw that the speed at which he hit people was very fast, very sharp, and he felt like he had practiced, but how did he become slower when he got to himself?

Ma Chaofeng also didn't believe it, and cut it horizontally with his backhand, this time he was more serious, and his strength was much greater, and he was confident that this palm cut Zhang Qing would make him lie down immediately!

Zhang Qing understood a little at this time, as if it had something to do with his own operation of the 'Pure Heart Technique', since he practiced to the fourth level, he had been running more smoothly, his mind was accessible, and when he was nervous, he naturally played out. The palm that was cut just now seemed to him to be a little faster than the previous one, and it was easy to dodge! It's just that Zhang Qing really didn't know how to fight, and he didn't realize that he should fight back, but waited for Ma Chaofeng's next attack.

Ma Chaofeng's face was a little unbearable, in his opinion, it seemed that Zhang Qing disdained to fight with him, just lightly dodged two palms, and then looked at him very provocatively! Ma Chaofeng was suddenly annoyed and angry, so many people under his hands looked at him, how faceless! Ma Chaofeng turned his head and looked around, picked up a cue, in the billiard room, the most is a cue. Probably to vent his anger, Ma Chaofeng raised his knee and pouted the club in two, which made it much easier, and hit Zhang Qing again, now he used a weapon!

But at this time, Zhang Qing also understood, to fight back, can't be beaten so passively! Watching Ma Chaofeng's half-volley stick hit, Zhang Qing grabbed it very accurately, and took advantage of the situation to the right, but he didn't expect that just such a move was already an ugly stumble for Ma Chaofeng, let go of the club in his hand, and hurriedly supported a table next to him with his hand, so he didn't fall to the ground, but he was already embarrassed! Otherwise, it would never have been possible to make himself return with several consecutive moves in vain so easily, and now he is almost making a fool of himself! Ma Chaofeng thought with some surprise in his heart.

"You guys!" Ma Chao shouted angrily at the gangsters behind him.

The scene was chaotic all of a sudden, and the five thugs immediately rushed up, don't look at Ma Chaofeng suffering a little loss, but they still have to show it, otherwise Ma Chaofeng won't know how to clean it up!

Qian Duoduo reacted the fastest, he immediately caught Song Lianlai and kicked him, and he didn't defend at all, but Song Lianlai really didn't dare to do anything to him, he could only dodge again and again with a lot of grievances, and he had already received several slaps on his face.

Lao Gu's reaction was the most radical, he rushed up and hugged a gangster, he was not tall, and only by hugging each other could he give full play to his advantages, so as soon as he came up, he hugged one of the gangsters, this gangster was also very depressed by Lao Gu, obviously tall and tall, but he was hugged by Lao Gu, he couldn't show it, and threw Lao Gu out, he was still like a tumbler, dangling twice and hugging it again.

Li Zhiwen is a genuine fist and fist fighting with a gangster, don't look at Li Zhiwen's usual gentle and elegant, when he fights, he is actually clear-eyed, it seems that it is still some routines in boxing, and he has the upper hand.

The other two were coming at Zhang Qing, and the two gangsters also picked up a cue and swept towards Zhang Qing, so frightened that Wen Jing exclaimed in the back: "Brother Zhang!

This time, Ma Chaofeng, who was fat on the billiard table, saw clearly, this Zhang Qing was really not a blind cat touching a dead mouse, but dodged by feeling, only to see Zhang Qing grab one of the clubs, and with his hand, he actually blocked the other club, and one hand resolved the attack of the two gangsters, and the half-cut club in Zhang Qing's own hand was pumped on the neck of a gangster, and suddenly, the gangster let out a howl like killing a pig!

Zhang Qing was a little excited at this time, he didn't expect that the fight was not so difficult, it was even easier than in the game, he didn't even use shortcut keys, he just hit one so simply and directly. It seems that the exercises that the old Taoist taught him are still of some practical value. Zhang Qing took advantage of the other gangster's hesitation and dilemma, and pumped the half-volley club in his hand on his hand, and suddenly, the gangster covered his right hand and jumped and jumped, jumping and screaming to hide to the side, because there was no meat on his hand, he was drawn very painful!

In a blink of an eye, the five gangsters under his command actually fell behind, among which the gangsters who fought with Lao Gu were the most depressed, this uncle was not only difficult to entangle, but also used weightlifting moves from time to time, always wanted to lift him up, but he couldn't lift it, so he had to give up halfway, and the result turned into a hug fall, which was only a few minutes, and he was already wrestled twice. And when he fell on him, he didn't have anything to do, no matter how he fell, this uncle always landed on the ground first, and then stood there steadily. This guy is wrestling, right?

"You ...... Do you know who I am? My dad is Ma Gang!" Ma Chaofeng exclaimed a little angrily at this time.

"Fuck you! Everyone who said this is locked up!" At this time, Zhang Qing also played hard, and kicked behind Ma Chaofeng.

Ma Chaofeng didn't expect anyone to dare to kick him, so he was unprepared for a while, and was kicked by Zhang Qing and staggered forward, at this time, the female coach was still very worried that Ma Chaofeng was injured in his billiard room, and hurriedly reached out to help him. Who knew that this made Ma Chaofeng even more annoyed and angry, and shook off the female coach's hand, but in this way, his body still fell forward, and he poked the other half of the club in his hand to the ground in a hurry, trying to stop himself from falling. But he forgot that there was still the female boss of the billiard room lying on the ground! At this moment, half of the club just poked into the female boss's chest, and the female boss screamed miserably, and blood immediately flowed ......

"Sister! Sister...... How are you, don't scare me......" The female coach saw that her sister was injured, and immediately screamed and pounced.

The people present stopped all of a sudden, Ma Chaofeng also felt a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would stab this woman all of a sudden, and looked at the half-volley club with blood in his hand, Ma Chaofeng also frowned a little, this is not a planned thing, he first sued the villain, pointed at Zhang Qing and shouted: "This is all caused by you, you just wait for bad luck!"

"You still have a fucking club in your hand, and you want to blame someone else?" Lao Gu immediately scolded angrily on the side.

"Stop arguing! call an ambulance!" the female coach raised her head and cried.

"Yes, yes, call 120!" Lao Gu remembered that it was important to save people, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

"Today's business is not over! There is a kind of don't go!" Ma Chaofeng threw down a sentence from the scene, and then walked towards the door, at this time he wanted to slip away, although he was not afraid of poking people to death, but he was afraid of trouble! Besides, after a while, he would have to take two puffs, otherwise it would be ugly to have a drug addiction in front of so many people.

But before leaving, Ma Chaofeng still stared at Zhuang Quan and Li Zhiwen viciously, one of these two people seemed to be very promising, and the other made him a little jealous, he was actually a master!

"Hmph, there's a kind of you don't go! you've injured someone!" Lao Gu replied unceremoniously.

Ma Chaofeng turned around and shook the half-volley club in his hand suddenly, and at the same time his mouth was still very arrogant: "Who dares to stop me if I want to leave?

The female coach looked at him very angrily and complainingly, and then chose to be silent again, bowing her head to take care of her sister, fortunately, it seemed that her sister was not deeply pierced, and her breath was quite stable.

"Are you very arrogant?" Li Zhiwen, who had not spoken much at this time, suddenly said.

"Who are you? Can you control it?" Ma Chaofeng was a little jealous of this person in this group of people, the other party's eyes were too calm, and there was a feeling of looking at himself from top to bottom, but Ma Chaofeng's mouth was still very tough.

"It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is that what you say will be fulfilled soon---- you are going to be unlucky!" Li Zhiwen said very calmly and clearly. It wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Hmph, then let's see!" Ma Chaofeng felt a little chill in his back at this time, and reluctantly threw down a sentence and walked away, and the gangsters under him also hurriedly followed.

"Ah......h Big brother, do you want to matter?" At this time, Wen Jing saw that Zhang Qing's hand was actually injured, and couldn't help but exclaim!