Chapter 6: The coexistence of medicine and martial arts

Fei Qing's palm froze in mid-air for a moment, and slowly retracted it, he stood up straight and glanced at Brother Ji lightly.

Brother Ji's real name is Ji Kaige, and he has been a fierce master since he started kindergarten, except for his father, no one has coaxed him in this life.

For the first time in his life, Brother Ji was scared into a cold sweat by a look.

"What the hell ......" Brother Ji just wanted to scold someone to give himself courage, but halfway through the words, he couldn't say it again anyway.

Because Fei Qing turned around and left.

Not only Brother Ji, but even the girl who was tied up was stunned.

What's going on with this guy?

Fei Qing didn't look at Brother Ji again, as if these people were air, his eyes looked at the entrance of the alley, and the bottle that was kicked away just now was lying motionless on the ground. He walked slowly over to the bottle, bent down to pick it up, and threw it into the sack he was carrying behind his back.

Brother Ji looked at the slightly thin back in a daze, he was not frightened, the panic at the moment when he saw the other party's eyes had long been dissipated by anger, and now what is lingering in Brother Ji's chest is only a nameless fire that is burning more and more.

ridiculed for a long time, arrogant for a long time, and as a result, people ignored it and left, this kind of embarrassment of punching into the air is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Could it be that this guy is deaf and dumb......?

Brother Ji's chest gradually rose and fell violently, and the switchblade in his hand became tighter and tighter.

No matter how you say that you are also a gangster with a name and surname in Leyang City, although you are a gangster, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as a famous gangster, right?

Brother Ji felt that if he didn't get back today's field, he would no longer be able to call for wind and rain in front of his little brother in the future.

"You stop me!!" A long-suppressed roar finally roared out of Ji Kaige's mouth. It was as if the expected storm was coming suddenly, and although everyone was startled by this voice, they were not much surprised.

Fei Qing didn't look back, his left leg was slightly lame, and he walked towards the street step by step, without even looking at the other party.

Brother Ji gritted his teeth and creaked, and finally couldn't hold back a wave of his big hand: "Do him!"

Except for the two little brothers who were holding the girl, the other two were gearing up, quickly following the footsteps of Brother Ji, the three of them were aggressive, the one with the switchblade took the switchblade, and the one with the throwing stick took the throwing stick, striding towards the back of the alley, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

It's no wonder that these little gangsters are angry, this inexplicable homeless man is really inexplicable.

The girl who was firmly controlled by the two young men was quiet at this time, looking at the lonely back, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security.

This sense of reassurance came inexplicably, but it was there, and it was getting stronger.

Fei Qing's footsteps stood still. Reaching out and slowly lowering the bag on his shoulder, the movement was very slow and light, as if the bag contained a treasure worth a thousand gold.

Brother Ji looked hideous, and the distance between the two sides shortened rapidly.

10 meters ...... Nine meters ...... Eight meters ......

The scruffy homeless man stood with his back to them, allowing the three young men, each armed with weapons, to stride closer.

But just when there were still three meters left between the two sides, Fei Qing suddenly moved.

The ragged body suddenly moved.

To be exact, it suddenly disappeared from Brother Ji's field of vision.

Bang!

The three thugs worked hard one by one, and one of them had already fallen.

A straight punch hit the yellow-haired jaw on the right with precision and speed, and it was unbelievable that a homeless man could burst out with such speed and power in an instant. With this punch, the yellow-haired body holding a throwing stick flew out directly like a heavy sack, rubbing half a meter on the dirty alley floor before stopping, and when his body stopped, the whole person was already unconscious.

"Fuck ......" Brother Ji looked at his subordinates who didn't know anyone, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

turned around suddenly, and when Brother Ji captured the other party's figure again, the last person next to him also fell.

Quack!

This is a beautiful uppercut, from the ball of the foot to the knee to the waist, the force of Fei Qing's punch seems to be twisted into a twist, and it hit the jaw of the other gangster, and the sound of the upper and lower teeth hitting is crisp and audible.

One second!

In just a second, the down-and-out homeless man knocked out two people with a thunderous force.

Fei Qing shook his slightly sour fingers, although the acupuncture is accurate, he has practiced too little, but recently his brain has become more and more comprehensive in the development of the nine needles of the coffin, the so-called coexistence of medicine and martial arts, even if the nine needles of the coffin are accompanied by some three-legged cat kung fu, it is enough to clean up this group of people.

The two younger brothers who were holding the girl not far away looked at each other, they were a little confused, and they didn't know whether they should rush up to help or continue to hold the girl.

Brother Ji is a little unsteady in his grip on the knife.

"What the are you...... Who the hell are you?" He realized that he seemed to have provoked the wrong person, and although his words habitually carried dirty words, his tone had softened many times.

But at the same time, Brother Ji also scolded Fei Qing 10,000 times in his heart, with this ability, isn't it better for the to do something than picking up garbage? Is it fun to play people like this? Does this count as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Fei Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with a look that couldn't tell whether he was disgusted or tired, and his originally clenched fist slowly loosened.

"Get out. He quietly watched Brother Ji, who was no longer able to stand firm in front of him, speak, and simply spit out a syllable.

Brother Ji and the two younger brothers said to get out, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back. The difference between the gangsters and the underworld is here, the gangsters are not afraid of losing face, as long as they see things wrong, they will do anything for their own good.

Fei Qing glanced at the direction in which the three of them were running, reached out and picked up the woven bag containing garbage from the wall, carried it on his back, and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

The two young men who were holding the girl on the side had already fled with their eldest brother, and now only the girl in the school uniform was left standing in place at a loss.

After a moment's pause, she whispered, "Thank you......"

To be honest, she didn't know whether to say thank you or not, this extremely difficult looking guy didn't have the slightest intention of saving her from beginning to end, and if she had to say that this guy cared about anything, it was probably the drink bottle he had just picked up that was only worth a dime.

Fei Qing's footsteps paused slightly, seemed to nod, and then continued to walk forward.

Sudden changes abruptly abrupt.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, there was the roar of the engine in the distance, but in a moment, four black Mercedes Benzes stopped at the entrance of the alley with the sound of harsh brakes, and the air flow caused by the high-speed driving of the car suddenly blew through, blowing Fei Qing's messy hair even more.

Fifteen doors opened almost simultaneously, and fifteen men in black suits and black sunglasses came down from above.

Fei Qing stood in place, his eyes quietly watching everything that happened in front of him. Four cars blocked the entrance of the alley, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to.