Chapter 192: The Muzzle

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just go straight to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" said coldly with black-rimmed glasses.

These three people are all dressed in black, they are different from the bald heads, they look like Lian Jiazi, and the black-framed glasses gave an order, and the three of them surrounded them in a corner.

"Don't come here, I've got a guy in my hands. Wang Xuewen held the steel pipe with both hands and said nervously.

The three of them didn't care what he said, and still approached Wang Xuewen unhurriedly.

Looking at the approaching footsteps of the three of them, Wang Xuewen was so nervous that his hands trembled, and his body most clearly reflected his current psychological state.

As the three of them slowly approached, Wang Xuewen also slowly leaned back, and in the process of retreating, his legs trembled unconsciously.

The hands holding the steel pipe were also white because of the excessive force, and the knuckles had turned white.

But the space of the warehouse is so big, Wang Xuewen was already relatively close to the wall, and now he took a few steps back, his back was already leaning against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

At this time, the nearest person had already walked into Wang Xuewen's attack range, and even his face was almost touching the end of the steel pipe.

"Ahh

Wang Xuewen shouted, and the steel pipe in his hand slammed towards the man.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that that person did not retreat but advanced, Wang Xuewen hadn't reacted yet, and the steel pipe in his hand had already reached the other party's hand.

The man got the steel pipe, and slammed his backhand at Wang Xuewen again, so frightened that Wang Xuewen hurriedly lowered his body and raised his hands to block.

However, the man's steel pipe seemed to be a false move, and he didn't pick it up at all, but took it back and kicked it up.

At this time, the piece of Wang Xuewen's stomach was completely open, exposed to the other party's eyes, and his hands were raised to block the steel pipe, and it was too late to take it back.

In this way, Wang Xuewen watched the person's feet get closer and closer to his stomach, and finally stepped on it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The imaginary pain did not come, but after a loud bang, the man in black on the opposite side was bounced away several meters.

The man's reaction was also fast enough, and when he was in the air, he actually adjusted his body, and rolled to the ground when he landed, unloading this force.

But even if he reacted, in that situation, when he didn't expect it at all, his right leg was still injured.

There was a dull pain in the cruciate ligament and meniscus, and there was a tearing sensation in the hip.

Walking was unsteady, he limped up from the ground, and looked at Wang Xuewen with a sinking face.

The expressions of the others were even richer, and the other two people who passed with him were taken aback by the moment just now, and took two steps back, their eyes rolling back and forth between him and Wang Xuewen.

Ma Zai, who had been chattering next to the black-rimmed glasses, was already stunned at this time, these three men in black were the boss's gold medal fighters, and they were usually very low-key.

But no one dared to look down on them, and it is said that there were once people in the club who saw them unhappy and wanted to challenge them.

As you can imagine, the man struggled with seven or eight people, but was beaten all over the ground by any of the three of them.

The god of war with this kind of combat power was actually knocked back with one move?

And looking at the legs of the man in black, it seems that he is still injured.

Don't talk about them, Wang Xuewen himself was also confused, just now, he could see clearly, something suddenly popped out of his stomach, but that thing flashed by, and he couldn't see what it was at all.

It was the thing that bounced the other party out, but he only felt a little strength, and he didn't even fall back.

Of course, Wang Xuewen didn't know that it was his boss who gave him the watch that played a role, including the sudden collapse of the rope that tied him before, which was also the credit of the watch.

The most calm estimate in the entire warehouse is the man with black-rimmed glasses, he is still expressionless, looks at Wang Xuewen coldly, and spits out three words, "Go on." ”

When the three black-clothed men heard the order, they all turned their heads and walked towards Wang Xuewen, including the one who was bounced away just now, who was also limping.

repeated the scene just now, but the steel pipe in Wang Xuewen's hand was gone, and the three black-clothed people on the other side were also walking much slower than just now.

"Don't come here, I'm good at kung fu. ”

said that Wang Xuewen also played two crooked Tai Chi punches, which was very funny.

If Wang Xuewen had done this before, it might have caused ridicule from others, at least that horse boy might have laughed at him.

It's just that now his funny actions are exchanged for the expressions of the three men in black who take it seriously. And the horse boy next to the man with black-rimmed glasses felt even more unconscious.

"Is it really a martial arts master?" Ma Zai thought.

"There must be something else to do, we have to be careful. "That's what the man in black thinks.

As for the man with black-rimmed glasses, no one could see what he was thinking, but if you looked closely, you could already see that his hand was slowly reaching into his arms, and there was a May Fourth pistol there.

Slowly reaching the range of the attack, one of the black-clothed men stepped forward one by one, and then hit Wang Xuewen in the face with a straight punch.

Of course, he didn't dare to attack Wang Xuewen's stomach like the man in black before, that should be where his kung fu lies.

As for the face, I have never heard of anyone who would practice it.

In the face of this kind of straight punch, it is generally necessary to either push, or push away or elbow interception, or break the punch with the leg.

However, Wang Xuewen's actions were beyond everyone's expectations, he did not take any of the above methods, but quickly covered his face with both hands.

Cover your face!

This is not a technical move that a martial arts practitioner should have.

The man in black was overjoyed, and sure enough, his face was his lifeline, and he was so afraid that he covered it with his hands.

The power of this straight punch was very great, even greater than the strength of the legs of the man in black before.

Because of the previous lesson, this time this man in black is full of strength as soon as he shoots, if an ordinary person is hit in the face by this punch, he will definitely not be able to escape the end of a broken nose bridge and blood splashed in five steps.

But of course, this fate could not have appeared on Wang Xuewen, and the man in black didn't feel his fist touching the other party's face, he felt that his fist was hit by something, and then he heard that something was broken.

He was even worse than the man in black before, and the defense system of the all-powerful trouser belt was always strong when it was strong.

The power of this straight punch is so great, and the counterattack received is of course greater.

Three fingers have been broken, the wrist is also weak, and even the bones of the lower arm are dull pain, even if there is no fracture, the bone crack should not be able to run.

Seeing this situation, the last man in black who didn't hand over to Wang Xuewen picked up a steel pipe from the ground and rushed up.

The goal is to take Wang Xuewen's heavenly spirit cover.

"Come back. ”

At this time, the man with black-framed glasses finally spoke, and Wang Xuewen followed the voice and saw a black hole in the muzzle.