Chapter Twenty-Eight: Secretly Rejoicing

The quality of the BMW car is still okay, and the bodyguard shook his head slightly, which made the feeling of concussion disappear a little.

Under Su Changqing's protection, Ma Weiwei will naturally be fine, but she has never experienced this kind of thing, and it is inevitable that there is a trace of panic in her eyes.

"Brother Changqing, what's wrong?"

"Take my word to me, stay in the car, don't get down! and you, get out of the car with me, and then protect Weiwei here!"

The bodyguard pursed his lips disdainfully, opened the door directly and got out of the car, at this time, about three cars in front and behind surrounded the red BMW, and more than a dozen people came down from it.

Seeing that these people were all holding knives in their hands, the bodyguards finally didn't bother with Su Changqing about his tone.

The gangster-looking guy in the lead saw two people getting out of the car, and his eyes kept on Su Changqing's body.

"The woman brought her back alive, and the other two guys were hacked to death for me, especially this one in casual clothes!"

"You stay here, looking for a chance to take the young lady away!"

Before Su Changqing could make a move, the bodyguard brother had already rushed out first, and it could be seen from what he said that this guy was a man.

When he was young, he thickened the epidermis and muscles of the palm through iron sand, supplemented by medicinal materials for internal practice.

It can be seen that the bodyguard's skills are indeed good, and the first gangster who came up was careless, and he slapped him in the chest, fell to the ground with a wail, and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Maybe it was because Su Changqing was too thin compared to the bodyguard, only two people rushed to the car, and the other people rushed to the bodyguard.

Although no one is his opponent, he can't stand the crowd, not to mention that in front of the knife, the bodyguard can't grab the white blade empty-handed, and soon he is a little overstretched, and even has a wound on his body.

"Hehe, now you still have the heart to look at others, you are really not afraid of death!"

A yellow hair had already rushed behind Su Changqing, seeing that he hadn't noticed his movements, he sneered, and the blade slashed at his neck, but the blood splash in his impression did not appear, and when he saw it clearly, his eyes widened.

Su Changqing clamped the blade between his fingers, and his eyes were still on the bodyguard Dahan.

"Damn, it's really fake!"

Huang Mao scolded and wanted the knife to continue to cut down, but even if he used his strength to eat, the knife still didn't move.

Seeing the other accomplice looking at Su Changqing with the same expression as seeing a ghost, Huang Mao also knew that he was frightened, and hurriedly shouted.

"Look at your paralysis, it's not up yet!"

The other guy reacted at this time, before he could swing this knife, Su Changqing had already kicked out quickly, and the two people present didn't see it clearly, and the figure of the gangster had already been kicked away.

"Boss, there's a ...... over here"

As soon as Huang Mao shouted halfway, his neck was pinched by Su Changqing's hand, and he casually smashed his head on the telephone pole and fainted.

"Huh!"

Except for this guy in the car, no one in the field saw Su Changqing's performance, and the hand that Su Changqing showed was already worth getting out of the car.

Seeing the car door opened, Pan Yang was stunned.

"Master Ning, just sit in the car, you can solve it right away, you don't need to make a move!"

"Hmph, this guy with iron sand palms naturally doesn't need me to make a move, didn't you see that guy's movements just now?"

"Who?"

Pan Yang looked in the direction of Su Changqing, and sighed strangely, just now he clearly arranged for two guys to go over, what about people?

"You said that young man, I will arrange for someone to kill him!"

"It's useless, this guy is an authentic martial artist, much more powerful than this iron sand palm!"

"Warrior?!"

Pan Yang's face changed, looking at Su Changqing's appearance, he didn't look like a master at all, since Master Kening said so, it must be true!

"But at this age, at most, it's just a beginner, don't worry, you are here to wait!"

Master Ning slammed on the ground, his body rose up like a wild goose, and with a tap on the roof of the car, he was already in front of Su Changqing.

This guy looks to be in his thirties, thin and small, and his clothes are very ordinary, but the essence that flashes in his eyes from time to time made Su Changqing look at it twice.

"Boy, if you beg for mercy now, I can spare your life!"

Su Changqing tilted his head and grinned, a yellow-level mid-level martial artist dared to make a big statement?

"Well, you fuck off here now, I'll be yours when you haven't appeared, how about it?"

"Boy, I see that you are young, just give you a chance, I am Ning Xuan, a disciple of Master Shan Helin of the Six Gates, remember to report my name after you go down to the underworld!"

"Six doors, what?"

"Presumptuous!"

Ning Xuan raised his eyebrows, facing Su Changqing is leg, but he stepped back two steps to dodge. The bodyguard over there changed his face greatly after seeing Ning Xuan's skills, knowing that he had met a master today, but he couldn't get out of this heavy encirclement for the time being, and he was anxious and scolded at the same time.

"Let you take Miss away, why are you looking at the yarn there!"

It's no wonder that Su Changqing doesn't know the six doors, he has never touched most of these sects in the martial arts world, and all his kung fu is taught by his master Lin Tian, which is the so-called loose cultivation.

Seeing Su Changqing dodging his leg, Ning Xuan did not stop, but made a few palms one after another, but they were all dodged by Su Changqing lightly.

The bodyguard was slashed on the arm again because he glanced at his side just now, and Su Changqing felt that he had to kill this guy quickly, after all, this bodyguard was quite righteous enough.

"The kid dares, he dares to be distracted by fighting with the old man!"

Saying this, Ning Xuan was overjoyed, and when he saw that his fist was about to hit Su Changqing's back heart, Su Changqing turned around strangely and directly caught his fist with his palm.

"Eight Gate Fist!"

For warriors, the strength lies in their internal strength. When it came into contact with Su Changqing's palm, an internal force hit Su Changqing's palm along the arm, and with the power of this punch, combined with the internal strength, it was enough to make a subtle fist mark from the ordinary iron weapon.

If it was an ordinary person, the bones would have been shattered a long time ago, but Ning Xuan found that Su Changqing's body did not move at all, and his internal strength was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Oh no!

Even his own master, Shan Helin, would never be able to take his punch so easily, Ning Xuan's eyes showed an extremely frightened look, and he was subconsciously ready to retreat.

"Since you won't get out, stay here!"

Su Changqing's hand seemed to have no bones, and he grabbed Ning Xuan's wrist with a spin, and under the pull of the huge force, Ning Xuan's body did not retreat but advanced.

"Senior, please don't go against the six doors!"

Ning Xuan shouted quickly in his mouth, but he found that the movements on Su Changqing's hand did not stop at all, he gritted his teeth, turned his left hand into a fist, and pointed towards Su Changqing's heart.

Su Changqing punched up, and at the moment when the fist and the opponent's two fingers touched, the sound of cracking bones came, and Ning Xuan's two fingers were turned out, but the power of the fist did not end, but all hit Ning Xuan's left arm.

"Ah!!h

Ning Xuan's body flew out sideways like an upside-down bird, and hit the telephone pole at once. But this guy was also stubborn, and he actually endured the pain of the fracture of his left arm, and wanted to escape.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Before Ning Xuan could turn around, Su Changqing kicked him in the back, Ning Xuan felt that his internal organs were displaced in an instant, his abdomen turned upside down, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

He lay on the ground and hurriedly turned his body around, watching Su Changqing walking towards him, already crawling backwards in fear and madness.

"Senior, senior, I was wrong, I have eyes and don't know Taishan, please forgive me this time, I will let them leave here immediately, and never do it again!"

When begging for mercy, Ning Xuan had already made up his mind in his heart, this guy beat himself like this, as long as he had a chance to go back, he must ask the master to get rid of this guy personally.

"No need!"

With Su Changqing's foot collapsing, the six doors Ning Xuan, die!

Pan Yang watched the whole process, you must know that Ning Xuan is one of the four masters that Xia Lingyuan has spent a lot of effort to invite, and it is also because of these four guys that his mountain gang can firmly sit in the position of the number one gang in Shushan District.

In terms of strength, the Mountain Gang is much stronger than Zhao Hu's Tiger Gang, and there is only one Lin Hai by Zhao Hu's side, who was found not long ago.

But right under Pan Yang's eyes, this Ning Xuan was killed by the young man who looked weak and couldn't help himself, and his body was killed on the spot.

After noticing Pan Yang's eyes, Su Changqing turned his head and grinned.

", this guy the boss named to kill is a martial artist, I want to tell him the news quickly!"

Pan Yang hurriedly got into the car, lit the engine, and joked, with this guy's skills, Ning Xuan is dead, what bargain can those gangsters bring in!

But before he could start, a thug fell from the sky and smashed on his hood, and then heard the sound of knocking on the window.

Su Changqing stood outside, grinning, and motioned for him to get out of the car. Pan Yang's teeth kept chattering, he didn't want to go down, but even if he didn't go down, this kind of glass could stop the martial artist?

Just now, the bodyguard looked at Su Changqing with an incredible look, knocked down all these gangsters, and threw a guy out casually.

"You, you're a warrior?"

"yes!"

When he saw Su Changqing walking towards the car, the bodyguard was suddenly afraid, before at the gate of the community, he was actually not afraid of death and wanted to do something with a martial artist?

What is the difference between this and looking for death, the more external masters like them, the more they understand the strength of internal strength and the unstoppability of martial artists.

Suddenly, he was a little grateful to Ma Weiwei, who was still in the car.

If it weren't for her, would she have been lying in the hospital?