Chapter 212: Familiar Swordsmanship
Liu Chen raised his hand casually, and his two fingers clamped the blade effortlessly, and then with a force, the person holding the knife suddenly lost his center of gravity, and with a heavy falling sound, his butt fell directly to the ground.
There were a bunch of people in front of me, about a dozen of them, each holding a machete, and I didn't expect that Korean hooligans were also popular with this kind of weapon.
The one at the front is actually the waiter stick in the hotel?!
The stick must have been humiliated by Liu Chen in public, and he couldn't save face at all, so in a fit of anger, he took a bunch of brothers who didn't know where to call him to avenge himself.
I saw the stick glaring at Liu Chen with bared teeth, waving the machete in his hand, raising the machete very loudly, and pointing at Liu Chen with the tip of the knife:
"Brothers, this is the person", the stick pouted his big nose, and his greasy face looked even more disgusting in the dim light: "Beat Lao Tzu to death!".
As soon as the stick finished speaking, the group of people behind them were about to rush over with machetes on their shoulders.
Qin Lu and Lin Xueting, the two little hearts, could withstand the fright, frowned nervously, and hurriedly hid behind Liu Chen, pulling the corner of Liu Chen's clothes alone.
I saw that Liu Chen was not flustered at all, raised his arms, spread his palms, and made a gesture of pause:
"Wait!", Liu Chen stepped forward, and the hooligans immediately stopped: "Why don't you change to a remote place, there are too many people here, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
Even if he is afraid of a lot of people, he is actually afraid of a lot of people?!
Thinking so, the stick wished to find a quiet place, and beat Liu Chen hard, and immediately agreed.
Liu Chen took Qin Lu and Lin Xueting's trembling little hands, and led a group of people to the other end of the alley, this is the place where the two buildings meet, it is so dark that Liu Chen took Qin Lu and Lin Xueting to retreat to the corner, and the stick and the hooligans surrounded them all at once.
The stick has a fierce face, occupying many of his own people, and is very arrogant, grinning and revealing big teeth that are yellower than his face, and laughing:
"Today, I'm going to gouge out both of your eyes", the stick roared very arrogantly, stretched out his tongue full of saliva, and licked the greasy skin around his mouth very disgustingly: "Boil soup and eat!".
"The man is killed, the woman is locked up!", the stick let out a very lewd laugh, which made people sweat in their vests.
When the hooligans heard the stick say this, they immediately became excited, looking at Qin Lu in hot pants and Lin Xueting in a short skirt in front of them, which one is not a hot and sexy stunner.
Seeing Liu Chen's weak appearance, the two hooligans had no combat power at all, stretched out their disgusting tongues, stared at the two pairs of one-meter-two ****, and rushed towards Qin Lu and Lin Xueting, rubbing their palms, and their saliva was about to fall.
was so frightened that Qin Lu and Lin Xueting's faces changed, and they immediately hid behind Liu Chen, pulling Liu Chen's shirt tightly, very nervous.
Liu Chen faced the two idiots who rushed up, he didn't panic at all, and directly raised his right foot.
I saw a leg shadow descending from the sky, and the light was already dark, and the leg shadow couldn't see clearly at all, only hearing a miserable sound from two people, and fell to the ground in response, spitting blood in his mouth, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.
The stick and the hooligans behind him, seeing this scene, were dumbfounded, the corners of the stick's mouth twitched, and the oily yellow on the face was more obvious at this angle:
"Brothers, whoever knocks him down, I'll increase the price five times!", the stick widened his blood-red eyes, his brows were about to touch his sockets, his finger pointed at Lin Xueting, and his face immediately became obscene again: "Let's enjoy this woman together!"
"Don't you want to lift up your skirts and have a good look, hahaha!"
It's adding money and giving women, and it's a hooligan who mixes every day for a day, where do you enjoy this kind of day, and you are so stimulated that you rush up one after another.
Lin Xueting saw a group of ** rushing towards her, so frightened that the whole person stuck to the wall, and subconsciously covered the small skirt under her crotch with both hands.
On the contrary, Liu Chen was not panicked at all, he suddenly squatted down and kicked the ground, and the whole person flew forward, in the alley, only to see a black shadow, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, he couldn't see the attack speed of punches and kicks at all, and only heard more than a dozen screams at the same time, which was simply grief-stricken.
More than a dozen people who rushed forward fell to the ground in an instant, with large and small blood marks on their bodies, and everyone's faces were as frightened as if they saw the god of death.
Within two seconds, only the waiter's stick remained, and he looked at it in amazement, Liu Chen didn't have any traces of a fight on his body, and he didn't even see a drop of sweat on his face.
Seeing that his teammates were easily killed by Liu Chen, how could he be Liu Chen's opponent, his face was full of panic and embarrassment, and he directly threw the machete on the ground, covered his head and turned around to run.
Where can I run, within the next second of the stick's run, Liu Chen jumped up and hit the back of the head with a kick, and he was not vulnerable at all, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
The stick then grabbed the stick's very greasy hair, lifted the stick directly, lifted his knee to the crotch of his pants and kicked it again, and was kicked to the man's vital point, the stick screamed in pain, covering the crotch of his pants with both hands, his eyes were about to fall off, and his pupils were dilated.
"What?!", Liu Chen pinched the neck of the stick and mentioned it directly in mid-air, his face was pinched red and purple, and the stick struggled with red eyes: "The man is killed, and the woman is locked up?!".
"Lao Tzu shut up your sister!".
Seeing that he was about to get angry, Liu Chen raised his huge fist and hit the stick in the stomach, the stick was beaten in the air like a bow and bounced to the ground, and a mouthful of stinky liquid that was half saliva and half blood squirted out of the stick's greasy mouth.
The stick was beaten by Liu Chen in a few moves, his mouth was full of plasma, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were red and swollen, he was still arrogant for the first ten seconds, and now he was beaten by Liu Chen like a devil, his eyes were full of pleading Looking at Liu Chen, word by word spit out from his blood-colored big teeth:
"Brother Liu, I was wrong, spare me."
Liu Chen glared at the stick fiercely with fierce eyes, took Qin Lu and Lin Xueting's hands and walked over, and then his face tightened, and he stepped on the face of the stick to the sky, and it was estimated that his nose was about to step into a flip:
"You Brother Liu, I have principles", Liu Chen's feet twisted vigorously on the face of the rod with a face of plasma: "Lao Tzu never kills light bulbs!".
"Especially when you're so bright!", Liu Chen kicked away from the face of the stick, and the face of the stick was trampled on by Liu Chen beyond recognition, pulling Qin Lu and Lin Xueting out of the alley in style.