Chapter 969: Qigong?That's Lao Tzu's Exoskeleton!(Four More Votes!)

There are five lonely cars parked on the empty road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Twenty-five and one.

The disparity in the number of lights in the night is a stark contrast.

Standing in front of more than twenty brothers, Ito Shaosa twisted his neck slightly, making a crackling sound. Anyone who knows him knows that when he makes such a move, it means that he is going to see blood.

Ito Shaosa, this is not his real name, his real name is Ito Moto. It's just that he later became famous in this area of Tokyo, and with the ability to dare to fight and kill, he ganged up and created a gang called the Longshan Group. The brothers in the group respectfully called him Shaozuo, and after a long time, he recognized this name. Later, he simply replaced his real name with this nickname, so he had the name Ito Shaosa.

Today he was drinking with his brothers when a phone call came out of nowhere.

The caller was Morita Yosuke, the manager of Morita Real Estate, who asked him to help get someone on the phone, and offered 50 million yen. After hearing the 50 million yen, Shaozo didn't say a word, and beckoned the brothers in the group to rush over.

50 million yen is enough to buy a life, not to mention that she is just a foreigner, and she is also a Chinese woman.

The target did not act alone after leaving the theater, but was joined by a man and in a luxury car of great value.

I saw this scene from afar, but Ito did not flinch.

Not to mention that there are only two bodyguards, even two Bruce Lee, it is impossible to beat more than 20 men with steel pipe short knives.

Ito is convinced of this.

The rich foreign businessman who planted it in his hands last time is said to have received military training from the Blackwater Company, and he is not a head and two hands? Two or three steel pipes are thrown over, and no matter how high your kung fu is, you will have to be knocked down.

Looking at the man in the suit who was walking towards him, Ito Shaoza raised his chin slightly and flicked his nails disdainfully.

"Just you?"

Chen Sen didn't answer, the corners of his cold mouth opened up slightly, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and his bones crackled. It's been a long time since he's beaten someone, and instead of making him half timid, that pair of intimidating and playful eyes have released the bloodlust in his bones.

Not sensing the danger in the slightest, Ito Shaosa sighed and waved his hand with disinterest.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. The woman in the car handed it over...... Well, the car is also left. Take your boss with you, and you're ready to roll. ā€

"Get out?" Chen Sen walked towards him without the slightest intention of stopping, grinning, and said lightly, "It's you who should get out." ā€

Ito Shaozo was slightly stunned, then became angry and waved his big hand.

"Baga! I don't know whether to live or die! Brothers, give it to me!"

Screaming, the gang members of the Longshan Group pounced on the guys in turn.

A steel pipe smashed head-on, Chen Sen did not dodge or dodge, raised a kick, and directly hit the chest of the Chinese people that day, kicked him upside down and flew out, and knocked down three or four people straight up.

The scene in front of him made the gang members who were about to rush up stagnate.

They had seen something that could be beaten, but it was the first time they had seen someone kick out and knock down two or three people. This isn't a punching bag! This is a hundred-pound man!

Ito Shaoza's eyes were about to bulge, he had never seen such a fight. The man standing next to him only opened his squinted eyes slightly, but soon closed them as if he didn't care.

The offensive and defensive positions of the two sides were completely reversed.

I saw Chen Sen rushing into the crowd alone, punching and kicking, punching and kicking. Even if he has a steel pipe short knife in his hand, no one can make a move in his hand. These originally arrogant and unstoppable gangsters were beaten to the point of crying and running around at the moment.

It's not that there is no steel rod on him, but these gangsters found that they threw a steel rod on him, as if it were drawn to a cement wall, and instead of hurting people, they collapsed their own tiger mouths.

This guy is iron-clad?

Everyone thought so in horror.

Without any fancy moves, pure strength and fighting skills in the army, Chen Sen didn't pull out his gun according to what Jiang Chen said, and with a punch and a kick, he beat all the twenty or so gangsters to the ground.

In less than two minutes, only three people remained standing on the road.

Standing still, Chen Sen clapped his hands.

Those who turned to run away, he didn't chase them, smiled at the frightened Ito Shaoza, and continued to walk towards him.

The man who had been standing next to Ito Shaoza and did not move stepped forward half a step forward slightly, blocking in front of his master.

He had a centipede-like scar on his forehead, and he looked hideous. A pair of eyes squinted slightly, and the pupils in them were like two mung beans. The vicious gaze like a poisonous snake swept over Chen Sen's face, and under the corner of his clothes, there was a Japanese sword about five feet long.

"That's it. ā€

The man said unhurriedly, his hand already on the hilt of the sword, "If you take another half step forward, I will cut off your arms." ā€

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen leaned forward slightly, and looked at the knife that was slightly unsheathed at the man's waist with interest.

"What age is this, and there is such a thing as a samurai?"

And Liu Yao, who was sitting next to him, looked over there with a pale face, and a small hand was holding Jiang Chen's hand tightly.

"By the way, speaking of which, they seem to be coming for you?" Jiang Chen looked at Liu Yao and squeezed her hand comfortingly, "Why did you mess with these people?"

Liu Yao shook her head, suddenly as if she remembered something, bit her lower lip lightly, and spoke.

"Probably...... Maybe it's the same neuropathy from before. ā€

Facing Jiang Chen's inquiring gaze, Liu Yao told him everything that had happened outside the dressing room before he came. Including the man named Yosuke Morita, including how he rejected him, including the cruel words he left when he was refused to leave......

After Jiang Chen heard this, he nodded in understanding, and then ......

Then he suddenly pinched her ass.

"Ahh Liu Yao exclaimed in a low voice and looked at Jiang Chen angrily.

The driver sitting in the front seat closed his eyes and recuperated, fully playing the role of a wooden man, pretending not to know anything about the "flirting" of the boss and his lover.

"You, you pinch me...... Do. Liu Yao blushed shyly, and finally didn't feel embarrassed to say the word "fart", but vaguely passed.

"Punish you," Jiang Chen reached out and pinched her nose, "In the future, tell me this kind of thing directly, don't hide it in your heart." It's good that I'm next to you this time, but what if I'm not there?"

Although she was punished, for some reason, Liu Yao felt sweet in her heart.

Pouting, she whispered in defense, "How did I know he would find these people against me...... Why are Japanese people so narrow-minded? ā€

Although she was a little embarrassed, she was made so troubled that the tension in her heart was also relaxed a lot.

Jiang Chen glanced at Liu Yao, who had stabilized his mood, and then clicked on the holographic screen of his watch, selected the phone book, and called Sumitomo Kenichi casually.

"Hey, Mr. Sumitomo, is that so, if it's convenient, can you help me investigate my personal ......?"

……

Outside the car window, Chen Sen, who was standing in front of the man dressed as a Japanese samurai, only raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing that Chen Sen stopped moving forward, Ito Shaozo thought that he was scared, and regained some courage a little, and shouted fiercely.

"Don't hurry up and get out of here! Mr. Shangquan has to learn the true legend of Yin Liu, and if this knife goes down, even the steel will have to be cut! Money is a good thing, so it must be spent! My Longshan Group doesn't care about your responsibility for injuring my twenty or so brothers, and leaves the woman in the car behind-"

"Money is a good thing, so it has to be spent," Chen Sen repeated, grinning, "This sentence is returned to you." ā€

As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked defiantly at the man dressed as a samurai.

"I'm taking a step forward now, and I'll see how you cut off my four arms. ā€

"Huaguo's practice of qigong does have its own uniqueness. The blade moved slightly outward by half an inch, and the man's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a ray of essence, "But!

Before the words fell, a white blade flashed, slashing from top to bottom.

Liu Yao, who had just calmed down, immediately covered her eyes, as if she had foreseen the bodyguard's flesh and blood splashing.

However, the crisp collision sounded, and the scene of the blade entering the flesh did not appear.

After a long time, Liu Yao slowly opened her eyes and looked there incredulously.

I saw that the bodyguard just raised one arm and blocked the seemingly unstoppable slash.

"How, how is it possible!"

Closing the sword, the samurai's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at his broken blade.

However, before he could soothe the shock in his heart, a huge fist took over his field of vision, knocking him straight out and tearing off the rest of his consciousness.

"What kind of qigong practice," sitting in the car, looking at the Japanese samurai who was beaten away with a punch, Jiang Chen scolded with a smile, "That's Lao Tzu's exoskeleton!"

Even ordinary people can easily bring down a strong man when they wear it.

That's the power of technology!

"I thought it was kung fu. Liu Yao stuck out her little tongue cutely and held Jiang Chen's arm tightly, "Let's go back quickly." ā€

"Hmm. Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.

At the same time, outside the car window, Mr. Shaozuo, who had lost his last hole card, was falling into complete despair.

"Don't, don't come here," looked at Chen Sen who was walking towards him with a frightened face, Ito Shaozo felt that his two legs were swinging uncontrollably, and he couldn't care about any face at the moment, he screamed, "I, I, big, big brother, I was wrong! I, I beg you, don't, don't hurt me." ā€

Chen Sen looked at him with a cruel smile, like a cat looking at a mouse that had been forced into a corner, and walked towards him unhurriedly.

Begging for mercy incoherently, Ito staggered backwards, he wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs did not obey and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Struggling to get up, his hand grabbed to the side indiscriminately, but it caught the tip of the curled blade, cutting his hand with blood.

"Ahh

Screaming miserably, he shook off the blade, and looked at Chen Sen standing in front of him, beads of sweat the size of beans poured out from Ito Shaosa's forehead.

At this moment, where does he still look like a big brother in society.

Chen Sen raised his fist, but before he fell, he smelled a smell of shame.

The boss of the Longshan Group was so frightened that he peed his pants and fainted.

"Bad seeds. After scolding, Chen Sen withdrew his raised fist, straightened the collar of his suit, and turned around and walked in the direction of the car.

However, at this moment, an alarm bell sounded not far away.

Chen Sen stopped and looked back.

Not far from the highway, red and blue lights flashed.

Soon, two police cars, belatedly stopped, braked on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and several policemen quickly got out of the car and shouted a few words at Chen Sen.

Seeing the person who stepped out of the police car first, Jiang Chen, who was pondering whether to call the lawyer, suddenly became strange.

The world is too small......

(It's the last two days of the double monthly pass!Dalao with tickets, for the sake of my country's non-stop celebration, enjoy the monthly pass~) (To be continued.) )