Chapter 12 Are You Worthy of Being Called Brother Dao?
Chen Yifan's arrogance completely ignited the anger of Brother Dao and others.
"Kind of funny, boy, your ignorance has completely annoyed me. Brother Dao had a gloomy face, "In the same way, your ignorance will also bury yourself, now let's see how good you are!"
Da Chun stood up again, "Brother Dao, this kid still needs you to do it?" brother, come with me!"
Although he knew that he was not Chen Yifan's opponent, he was also a little confident in his skills, and it was estimated that if he had a few helpers, he would definitely be able to win Chen Yifan.
I can stand in this room. are all Brother Dao's henchmen.
If you want to become Brother Dao's henchman, the only way is to fight.
So none of the people who can stand in this room are good at stubble and really start to move. They will not be ambiguous, each of them is a ruthless character who dares to kill him.
Wang Haiyang is the top boss in Xiangcheng, and if he can eat under him, it will naturally not be bad.
Bars are undoubtedly the most difficult industries to manage. can let Brother Dao sit like this, his ability is beyond doubt.
During the period when Brother Dao was in charge of the heat wave bar, he also met a lot of people who came to make trouble, but someone like Lin Chutian dared to be so arrogant single-handedly, let alone see it, he had never even heard of it.
"Hehe, boy, it's the first time I've seen you as stupid, so let Da Chun teach you the truth of being a man. "Brother Dao's head is biased, which means to let Da Chun and the others do it.
Picking up a folding stool, one of the other three gangsters even took out a fruit knife, and the three of them slowly approached Chen Yifan with a contemptuous smile.
You can tell from the smiles on their faces that everyone has a chance to win.
However, Da Chun still had to pay more attention, he had suffered a loss at the hands of Chen Yifan before, so he deliberately rubbed it for half a second and fell behind those people.
According to the current position, it is just the rhythm of those people who go up to contain Chen Yifan and Da Chun's last mending knife.
"Boy, lie down for grandpa!"
One person took the lead in attacking, pinched the fruit knife in his hand and handed it out, and sure enough, it was a killing move.
Brother Dao turned around and walked behind the boss's desk, "Hmph, ignorant child, it's a pity that he died in vain." ”
The three of them rushed forward at the same time, and Da Chun followed closely behind.
"Boy, Brother Chun will open you up!"
The gangster's fruit knife was about to pierce Chen Yifan's lower abdomen, and a smile appeared on his face.
Wang Fatzi was so frightened that he forgot to breathe so nervously.
At this moment of tension, Chen Yifan hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed contemptuously.
Brother Dao is worthy of being a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and immediately had a hint of foreboding.
He frowned, and just when he thought he was delusional, there was a strange noise.
The thug with the fruit knife hadn't figured out what had happened. I suddenly felt a pain in my wrist, and when I looked at it again, my wrist had been dislocated, and I couldn't hold the fruit knife, so I fell to the ground suddenly.
Chen Yifan's figure was very fast, like an ape, flashing left and right, only a few muffled sounds were heard, and the three thugs were in the end in an instant.
Da Chun held the bench, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
Chen Yifan stepped forward slowly with a smile on his face, "Brother Da Chun, right, I remember that I reminded you, don't try to challenge my patience, I heard that you dare to kill?"
He stood by Da Chun's side like this, and his momentum was flourishing. "Come on, kill me!"
With such an arrogant and arrogant provocation, Da Chun's face was trampled on by Chen Yifan at will, leaving him no face at all.
The room was silent. All forgot to speak.
A bead of sweat the size of a bean dripped from Da Chun's forehead, he had experienced countless vicious battles in his life, and he could be regarded as a fierce general under Brother Dao, and he never knew how to be afraid of fighting.
But today he stood in front of Chen Yifan. I felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet, and I couldn't arouse any fighting spirit at all.
"This ...... Who the hell is this kid? Da Chun's heart trembled.
Seeing such a situation, Brother Dao was also stunned, and immediately shouted: "Da Chun." Do it!"
This burst of drinking, like entering the initiation, made Da Chun sober up instantly.
"Boy, I'll kill you!"
The folding stool in Da Chun's hand quickly struck down. slashed directly at Chen Yifan's head.
"Hmph, garbage one!" Chen Yifan's eyes were cold, his long arms were relaxed, and he hit Da Chun's folding stool hard.
Boom!
A loud bang. The wooden bench surface on the folding stool shattered instantly, and Chen Yifan's fist passed through the sawdust and stopped at the tip of Da Chun's nose.
Call...... Call!
Da Chun's chest was bullied quickly, and a trace of fighting spirit that he had just ignited dissipated again. Facing Chen Yifan, he didn't even dare to look at him directly, and he was completely stunned.
"The kid is looking for death!" Brother Dao turned over and jumped out from behind the boss's desk, the watermelon knife in his hand was full of strength. Directly slashed towards Chen Yifan's head.
"Huh!"
Chen Yifan shook his head with a smile, he could see that these gangsters were fighting in a disorderly manner, and they were completely ruthless.
But they fight at this level. Just be ruthless enough.
Even if they are experts who have practiced for a few years, they will suffer a big loss in a fight like this.
But Chen Yifan is different, he is not only a practitioner, but also a real master who crawled out of the pile of dead.
"The Green Capsule Sutra" is written by the divine doctor Hua Tuo, and half of it has been passed down, and Chen Yifan's boxing method is the five poultry plays in the "Green Capsule Sutra".
The Five Fowl Opera consists of five types of boxing. They are: tiger, deer, bear, ape, bird.
Chen Yifan's most used boxing technique is an ape!
I heard the old man say that the strongest method is to integrate these five boxing techniques and use them together.
But Chen Yifan can't switch at will. Currently, only a single punch can be used.
Seeing Brother Dao rushing towards him with a knife, it was completely a posture of fighting for his life, Chen Yifan's body was light, and he went backwards.
Those little brothers see this. Hurriedly shouted and rushed forward.
Chen Yifan suddenly took the fat man and pushed him behind him, and then with a wave of his left hand, a row of silver needles was directly scattered by him.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, the thugs all screamed and fell to the ground. Each person has a silver needle stuck in the vital part of his body.
Brother Dao's brows furrowed even deeper, and he rushed up again at the moment, and a watermelon knife was wielding a tiger.
He knows that Chen Yifan is not a character to be messed with, and he is afraid that he will be kicked to the iron plate today.
"Hmph, I only know how to slash with brute force, your name as a knife brother is really insulting to the word 'knife'!"
Chen Yifan did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward directly, and suddenly stuck to Brother Dao.
Brother Dao was overjoyed when he saw this, "Boy, you dare to rush over." My brother Dao fights hand-to-hand, but he has never lost!"
The knife in his hand suddenly changed course, completely ignoring the defense, and stabbed him directly.
It's all about fighting for the dead. No matter how the opponent moves, he's going to kill your rhythm first.
But what he met today was Chen Yifan.
Chen Yifan rubbed his hands, and Brother Dao's hand holding the handle of the knife was bounced away in an instant, and the knife also fell directly to the ground.
Chen Yifan took a step further, leaned his back against Brother Dao's chest, pushed him out, and then stretched his long arms, grabbed the handle of the knife, turned around and quickly slashed out.
Whew!
I saw the light of the knife flashing, and I didn't know how many knives were cut out for a moment.
Brother Dao only felt cold all over, and there was knife wind all around, so scared that he didn't dare to move at all.
When Lin Chutian put away the knife, Brother Dao's pants also fell to the ground, and his belt was unknowingly cut into several pieces by Chen Yifan and scattered all over the ground.
"This ......" Brother Dao's eyes widened and he stayed in place completely.
The thugs were all lying on the ground wailing, and Da Chun was stunned with a demented expression on his face.
Brother Dao looked at all this in disbelief, and his mind went blank.
Bang dang!
Chen Yifan threw the knife on the ground, "Brother Dao? Just because you are also worthy of being called 'Brother Dao'? I have seen too many people who make knives good, and they don't dare to call themselves 'Brother Dao', even if you are a piece of garbage, you dare to say that you can use a knife?"
Brother Dao was stunned in place, not knowing how to speak.
Syllable!
Chen Yifan slapped him in the face, and the sound made the gangsters at the scene stupid.
"Say, do you also deserve to be called 'Brother Dao'?"
"I ......" Brother Dao opened his mouth.
Syllable!
Another slap in the face.
"Waste, can't you speak?"
Chen Yifan flipped his hand, and a small blade appeared between his two fingers.
Seeing this, Brother Dao almost didn't pee out in fright.