0044 A ray of coolness under anger

At seven o'clock this morning, Bald Qiang received a call from his master, asking him to find out the mastermind behind the cocoon, only in this way can he know the other party's purpose.

This is also the reason why Chen Lightyear arranged for the bald head to bring the cocoon over.

"Lao Tzu knows that there is someone behind you, if you say it today, we will be clear. The bald head touched his bald head, extinguished the fire in his eyes, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to say it, don't even think about going out today." ”

Breaking the cocoon sneered: "Bald and strong, Lao Tzu knows that you are in the underworld and have a background, but you don't want to use these to bluff Lao Tzu." Even if you think about it, I still don't want to figure it out. Besides, how many of you can keep me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swept out with one leg, only to hear two "bangs", and the two policemen standing on him were directly knocked to the ground by the cocoon without the slightest defense.

The bald head Qiang didn't expect that this broken cocoon would dare to do it now. Before he could speak, he heard a man behind him shout, "Grass Nima, beat him up first." ”

The four people behind the bald head all rushed out, and the other three followed him with nervous expressions.

Breaking the cocoon didn't want to make contact with them, so he flew up and kicked the already unstable table to pieces, and went straight to the bald head.

Teacups bounce off the table and tumble in the air, occasionally rolling to a dazzling spot of light.

The tea, which was blown away by the cold wind, rippled out a fragrance in the air.

The cold tea is splashed everywhere, dripping and crystalline, or connected into a piece, like transparent cotton silk, which is very good-looking.

There was no such thing in the cocoon's eyes, and at the same time as the table was scattered, he took three steps in a row, just avoiding the three Dafei who came from the side of the bald head Qiang, and directly approached the front of the bald head Qiang.

The left palm poked out, bent like a hook, and grabbed the opponent's neck.

The right fist was clenched like a hammer, and it smashed into the opponent's face.

In these two blows, he didn't have time to think at all, so he didn't control the strength of his shot.

The fist was very fast, passing through the fragrant tea scattered in the air, and scattered a few drops in front of the fist, making it more scattered and foggy.

The fist wind was very fast, and the cold wind rolled up the clear mist, which was very weird, like a dragon head sticking out of the thick fog.

A drop of tea crossed the fist and landed right on the back of the fist.

Cool!

Originally, no matter how cold this drop of water was, when the cocoon's arm was tense and murderous, this coldness was not enough to make him aware of it. It's just that he felt the faint breath in his lower abdomen flow a little faster.

When my heart was divided, I felt a chill on the back of my fist.

He was also shocked in his heart.

This breath, Cheng Lao said that it was "internal force", if it is used well, you can freely control the strength of your shots.

Internal force, practiced to the depths, is "not angry", but clear mind and calm qi!

Breaking the cocoon only woke up at this time, if he smashed this punch, of course, he would not kill the bald head directly, but the best consequence would be a moderate concussion, and the worst would be lying in the hospital for half a year or brain death.

He doesn't have a deep grudge against the bald head, so he doesn't need such a heavy hand. So at first glance, although he didn't close the momentum, he just used his feet to exert his strength, and directly unloaded forty percent of the strength on his arm.

He also knew that he should not be able to withstand his sixty percent strength with his bald physical strength, as long as he was not seriously injured.

The bald head has been on the road for many years, and he has not been fighting less, and he can also see what the punch in the face means when he breaks the cocoon.

The cocoon is very vigorous, and it is violent again, and the bald head is too strong to dodge, and he doesn't want to think about it at the moment, and stretches out his arms.

Closed arms. Elbow bending. Head guards.

But it's still a little slower.

Because of the bald head's reaction, the cocoon's left palm couldn't grasp the bald head's neck, and the right fist passed directly between the bald head's unclosed arms and hit the bald head's forehead.

Before the bald brain could give the legs a command to retreat, the head was hit by a real fist, and the person fell backwards like a log. If it weren't for the strength of his arms to break through the cocoon, this punch would have knocked him unconscious.

With a pop, the teacup also fell to the ground, not broken, dripping and rolling on the ground.

At the same time that those teas fell to the ground one after another, Da Fei kicked towards the waist of the broken cocoon. The other three had also been attacked, each with an iron rod about a foot long in their hands, and they were struck at the head of the broken cocoon.

It was only because they were beaten hard by the cocoon in the morning, and the three of them did not pounce on their whole bodies, they only took a diagonal step, ready to retreat at any time.

"Lao Tzu Cao Nima. The two policemen who were the first to be swept down by the cocoon also got up from the ground, pulled out rubber batons from their waists, roared, and joined the battle circle with full anger.

Among these people, only Da Fei and Bald Head Qiang had a slight scruple about breaking the cocoon, and he didn't care about the other people, even if they were the two fake policemen.

Based on the number of fights he has fought and the experience of reading people, the combat power of this Da Fei and Bald Qiang is much better than that of the other people, so he kicked over the two policemen first to lead Da Fei out, and he took the opportunity to deal with Bald Qiang.

No matter how good his physical fitness was, Da Fei's kick kicked him and staggered, and he took two steps directly to the right front, and the wooden sticks of the other three people just missed.

As soon as I took these two steps, I arrived at the place where the bald head fell down and was about to get up.

The bald head saw that the cocoon was coming at him again, and he didn't stand up, he simply supported his hands on the ground, knelt on one knee, and the other leg swirled, kicking back to the cocoon.

The bald head is strong, and the cocoon can be hard-connected, but he is afraid that this next, the bald head will break the leg.

Now that he has not reached that situation, he doesn't want to make too much trouble, even if they can't catch him, it will be very troublesome to implicate Zhang Mingming.

However, at this distance, breaking the cocoon is already unavoidable.

If you retreat, you will directly meet the stick attack of those people, retreat to the left, Da Fei has rushed up, flashing to the right, there is a wall over there, if you don't have a wall penetration technique, forget it.

Moving forward, the bald head is stronger and more cunning, and he has already prepared the next hand.

Of course, it can be seen that the bald head and strong hands on the ground are not on the defensive, nor offensive, but on the build-up.

If you don't want to be swept by the bald head, you can only retreat in the other two directions, but those two directions are group beatings, and when the bald head takes a breath, and these people are together, even if you are undefeated, you will make yourself uncomfortable.

The other side of the wall will not pass, and he is not weak enough to defend against the wall with his back.

Go to the bald side, the danger is even greater.

As long as the bald head is retracted, he just avoids him, and at this time, the momentum is completed, and if the hands are out together, the power will be very great.

Breaking the cocoon, he felt that the warm current in his body was still swimming slowly, like a small goldfish in a ring glass tube.

His mind was getting clearer and clearer, and he seemed to be able to see the bald head's next move.