The moment Wu Zhihui clasped his hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, Ye Chen felt as if he was hooked by an iron hook, and his heart sank, and he was secretly surprised that this guy was also a hard-core outsider.

To deal with the hard-boiled foreign family skills, according to Chen Cripple's teachings back then, we must especially beware of their finger and claw and leg methods. Just in case, Ye Chen had already activated his true qi, and the internal force was constantly generated. Once a time-consuming and laborious war is formed, he must have enough physical strength to deal with any unexpected situation.

"Holy shit, do you want to leave?" Wu Zhihui used force in his hands, only thinking that Ye Chen had been controlled by him.

"Son of the beach, your grandfather is afraid that you won't make it!" said that it was too late, and then quickly, Ye Chen Shenlong swung his tail, flew up with one foot, and swept over his shoulder with the other, heading straight for Wu Zhihui's forehead.

Wu Zhihui knew that he had encountered a hard stubble in one move, and the sudden swing of the dragon tail came from the corner of his forehead, like a flying knife cutting down, and then it was like a fire burning, and it hurt hotly. He couldn't bear the strength of that kick, and took three steps back, barely holding on.

Ye Chen turned around slowly, glanced at Wu Zhihui very contemptuously, and then at Deng Gang and Yang Sicheng who were hiding in the shade of the trees as a wall to watch, paced back and forth for two steps and said, "With your strength is not my opponent at all, I advise you to stay where you are cool." ”

After speaking, he said to Deng Gang and Yang Sicheng, "Deng Gang, you are paralyzed, you are a class teacher, and this is how you cheat your students." Be careful that I don't stab you in the whole way, and you will be ruined. Yang Sicheng, you are also a son of the beach, don't play with me if you can't afford to lose, since you have already lost, you still go to find a helper to find revenge on me, it is really in vain God gave you a human skin. ”

Deng Gang walked away in a gloomy manner. Yang Sicheng approached and said, "This matter has nothing to do with others! ”

After listening to this, Ye Chen made a classic disdainful grinning action, and lowered his voice as if to say to himself: "It's really like a fucking three-year-old little chop who cries his nose and pees his pants without sugar." ”

Although he tried to keep his voice as low as possible, they still heard it. Yang Sicheng clenched his fists and swung them into the air, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Chen, the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat! I don't care what you came from today, I will not let you see blood, I will not give up." ”

Just as he was about to come up and make a deal with Ye Chen, Yang Sicheng was stopped by Wu Zhihui, and Wu Zhihui said in his ear: "I'll come first." You don't have to be his opponent. "Wu Zhihui is more experienced than Yang Sicheng in the end, just based on Fang Cai's dragon tail swing, it is determined that Yang Sicheng is not Ye Chen's opponent.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to make a move, but his eyes were never idle, but stared at Wu Zhihui's footwork for a while, and he already knew it.

Wu Zhihui stopped his steps, and also looked at Ye Chen for a while, vaguely feeling the continuous pressure. He has also experienced a lot of street battles, and he has encountered a lot of hand-to-hand combat, but he has never been as nervous as he is at this moment. If it is said that the loss just now is because he doesn't know the strength of the opponent, then the tension at the moment is because he understands the strength of the opponent.

Suddenly, more than a dozen students came over to participate in the training, and the main component of them was girls, headed by the deputy squad leader Pi Xue. She took so many people to the clearing, apparently she had discovered something, so she appeared urgently. was able to mobilize so many people to come over with her to investigate the situation in an instant, and it was obvious that her leadership ability was much higher than Wang Peng's.

Before she got closer, she had already begun to denounce the instructor and the class teacher: "The instructor and the class teacher have joined forces to bully the students, which is very face-saving!"

Yang Sicheng saw that there were so many people, and his face immediately turned red, but this also forced him into a corner, how to lose face in front of everyone in the morning, how did he earn it back this time, if this opportunity was embarrassing again, he would have no face to live.

Deng Gang didn't know where to get out, so he stopped the students and said, "It's none of your business, give me all back." ”

When the students saw that it was not the head teacher Deng Gang who confronted Ye Chen, but a strange man with a fierce and vicious spirit, they were all stunned, and could only ask Deng Gang: "Why don't you protect your students, but come to stop us?"

Deng Gang said dejectedly: "Anyway, it's none of your business, you will only suffer if you go." ”

Ye Chen waved his hand to the crowd and said, "Pi Xue, you can take everyone back." Remember, don't give anyone even a single point of so-called filial piety. ”

"There's no way I'm going to go, I'm going to see how they bully you! I'm going to video it and put it on the Internet, it's a big deal to break the net with them. ”

Ye Chenpi said to Wu Zhihui with a smile: "How about Wu Zhihui, son of the beach? ”

Wu Zhihui laughed wildly and said: "Whoever escapes from the battle is Wang Ba—— who do you say is the son of the beach? What is the son of the beach?" Hearing Ye Chen call him the son of the beach, Wu Zhihui had never heard of it, only knew that it was not a good word.

Ye Chen's sentence of the son of the beach caused the onlookers to burst into laughter. Pi Xue couldn't help but ask curiously when she heard Wu Zhihui know that it was not a good word, and even felt a little pity for his ignorance and shallowness.

"Son of Beach—— haha, Son of Bitch! What a clown, I can't even hear such obvious scolding of him!"

"Damn! Boy, be kind!" Wu Zhihui was annoyed and angry, almost pounced, and attacked all over the sky.

Ye Chen had already used a clean trick, and the best angle was waiting for him to get in, and he quipped: "Kind? Hmph, that's old vinegar!"

As soon as the old vinegar came out, the onlookers burst into laughter again. They were completely impressed by Ye Chen, who was not chaotic and bold, and was still in the mood to joke at this time, thinking that his strength was enough to deal with it, and everyone was going to open their eyes again.

Knowing that he was a hardcore man, Ye Chen simply didn't ask for that color, and withdrew three steps, but his pocket remained the same, how easy he hid, how angry Wu Zhihui was. At this moment, he saw that the fierce move hit the cotton, and he was angry and anxious. took another breath and attacked Ye Chen. Ye Chen knew that when he was a tiger with three axes and couldn't hold any of them, he was discouraged, so he simply played tricks on him, didn't he say that Ye Chen won Yang Qiwa and won the martial arts, and this account was counted together.

Wu Zhihui attacked Ye Chen's pocket array, and he was still complacent, only to feel that his fists and feet were in the air, and all he hit was the void, and he was suddenly anxious, and he saw an opportunity, but he didn't know that it was a trap, and swept it over according to him. This leg is hard, if he sweeps it, Ye Chen will probably lie on the ground and win with one blow.

Ye Chen secretly laughed at the little trick, and flew into the air early and kicked him in the heart. Without waiting for him to fall back, he followed in front of Wu Zhihui's face.

Wu Zhihui held back the pain and didn't fall, and his hard punch combination was used, first hitting Ye Chen's liver to break up his guard, and then bombarding Ye Chen's chin with a heavy hook.

Ye Chen didn't expect his punch to be so fast, and regretted that he didn't use all his strength to bring him down just now. The ribs were hit, the guard was scattered, and the secret scream was not good, seeing that an uppercut was about to hit, he hurriedly adjusted his true qi to protect his chin, and took a hard beat, but it had no effect.

Wu Zhihui thought that this would definitely end the fight, but he didn't expect that his chin seemed to be made of pig iron, not only did he not knock him down, but the mouth of the tiger in his fist was cracked, and his heart hurt.

Suddenly, Ye Chen played a set of combination punches, Wu Zhihui dodged beautifully, and bullied up, about to stick to Ye Chen's waist, but Ye Chen had already discovered his way, calculated, and met it with a knee blow, which instantly was like a steel knife inserted into his ribs and penetrated his body. The strength of this time is conservatively estimated to be a ton, and Wu Zhihui's bones all over his body gurgle, as if he could hear the sound of falling apart.

Three meters away, Wu Zhihui knelt on his knees, he had already softened by three points, Ye Chen didn't wait for him to protect him, a hook punch made Wu Zhihui's brain split, the water in his brain stirred left and right, and the whole person was crippled by seven points.

Wu Zhihui got up with a strong spirit, his eyes were red, and he didn't care about the darkness, he only knew how to attack hard. Ye Chen was not worth it for him, so he just shook his head.

"Good fight!" The onlookers began to sweat for Ye Chen, and when they saw Wu Zhihui being a walking corpse by him, they were relieved and good-looking, and they couldn't help but shout hello.

Yang Sicheng, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't sit still anymore, and also threw himself into the battle, he and Wu Zhihui attacked Ye Chen one after the other, back and forth.

"It's shameless, two people beat one!" Everyone sweated for Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen smiled contemptuously, and let Yang Sicheng over with one kick, Wu Zhihui was resistant to beating, and kicked him three times in a row before he lay on the ground and couldn't move. Yang Sicheng was about to attack again, and when he saw that Wu Zhihui had already surrendered his gun, he was damaged again, so he angrily picked up a long stick and hit Ye Chen in the air.

"Okay, if you can't beat it, you will use the murder weapon! It's shameless!" Everyone was upset for Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen deliberately waited for his stick to fly down, secretly transporting the internal force to the palm of his hand, waiting for the long stick to fly, turning his fist into a palm, and all the internal force was poured into the tip of the palm, and the palm was like a sharp flying knife, facing the long stick.

The angle was impartial, and he just slapped the long stick, burst into two pieces, flew out ten meters and fell to the ground.

Yang Sicheng took a short stick with only a dozen centimeters left in his hand, like an adulterer who was blocked in the middle of the street, and looked at Wu Zhihui, who was lying humming and chirping, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the muscles on his face were squeezed together, and he suddenly grinned and cried loudly. While crying, he waved the short stick in his hand aimlessly, as if waving it would make everyone not look at his embarrassment at the moment. "Paralyzed, don't come over, if you come over again, I'll •••••• I'll kill Wu Zhihui!"

This wave of operations is obviously a bit incomprehensible, Yang Sicheng actually threatened to kill Wu Zhihui with a short stick, aren't they in a gang, why did Wu Zhihui become his weight to blackmail everyone?

Perhaps Yang Sicheng also realized the logical loophole, and suddenly cried loudly, and his howl echoed throughout the valley, and the short stick in his hand fell to the ground, while he held his face, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly.

Knock knock.

Ye Chen fluttered his hands and said, "It's good to know your mistakes, I won't beat you." I don't want to investigate the fact that you gathered social scum to make trouble here, but I can't guarantee what happens to others. ”

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, a person came out of the crowd, only to see that it was an ordinary boy, so ordinary that he had not found that this person had existed for so many days. He glanced at Ye Chen, didn't say anything, and walked straight towards Wu Zhihui and Yang Sicheng. Ye Chen thought that he was one of the people who were good friends with Yang Sicheng, and he didn't care much.

The man slowly helped Wu Zhihui up, suddenly took out a sharp fruit knife from his trouser pocket, his eyes lit up, and his hand followed the knife into Wu Zhihui's chest, and then quickly pulled it out and pierced it again. Blood flew out and pounced on the boy's face, staining his white shirt red.

It happened so suddenly, and everyone reacted, and they were all surprised and overwhelmed. Ye Chen didn't expect that this boy would kill Wu Zhihui in the past.

Seeing this, Yang Sicheng was so frightened that he ran to the hillside, shouting as he ran: "Kill someone!"

The knife in the boy's hand wiped Wu Zhihui's neck, lost the body, and chased Yang Sicheng. His figure was very resolute, as if he was bound to die with him.

When Deng Gang came back, he saw this scene, and he was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, and he collapsed on the ground: "Report •••••• call the police!"