With one dozen four, in terms of numbers, Zhong Xiaoxian is completely at a disadvantage, and he doesn't know at all, is there a strong man in black in the bedroom?

If there were, his situation would be even more dangerous!

But the danger is not what Zhong Xiaoxian thinks about, what he thinks about and worries about: What about Zhou Jieyu? Is she not in the room? If she is, it will be dangerous, which means that Zhou Jieyu and her father have fallen into the hands of these strong men in black!

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaoxian's back suddenly felt cold, and he felt shocked and angry, falling into the cliff.

Horror gave him great strength.

"I'm grass, it's him again!" the man in black in the living room was angry and angry.

He also fought with Zhong Xiaoxian last night, but he was kicked to the ground by Zhong Xiaoxian, and his waist still hurts, so he was resting on the sofa just now.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhong Xiaoxian asked with a low roar. He stared at the young man in sunglasses.

It is clear that the young man in sunglasses is the head of these people.

The young man in sunglasses didn't answer, just gritted his teeth and moved his neck and wrists.

Obviously, he still has to fight, and he still has to use his fists to talk to Zhong Xiaoxian.

Zhong Xiaoxian didn't ask anymore, and walked towards the young man in sunglasses.

"Bang!"

The strong man in black on the sofa in the living room suddenly kicked at him, his dexterous sideways flashed, and a fist smashed on the right side of the opponent's face, the strong man in black didn't hum, he was directly knocked to the ground, covering his face, and the fall was even worse than the third child just now, the third child was lying on the ground and hadn't gotten up, gritting his teeth, and inhaling cold air in pain.

After killing these two people, Zhong Xiaoxian wanted to face the young man in sunglasses who rushed out of the bedroom and the man in black behind him.

"Don't move, let me clean him up!"

The young man in sunglasses roared, obviously he was angry about being knocked down by Zhong Xiaoxian last night, he wanted to get back face, he confidently believed that Zhong Xiaoxian knocked him down last night was just an accident, it was his negligence, Zhong Xiaoxian was not his opponent at all.

Call.

The young man in sunglasses punched Zhong Xiaoxian in the face.

Zhong Xiaoxian couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his arm and block it like closing the door. "Bang!" The punch slammed into his arm, smashing his arm numb, and then, the young man in sunglasses gritted his teeth and slammed his fists continuously, each punch was powerful and heavy, whirring and windy, Zhong Xiaoxian continued to block and dodge, and there was no chance to fight back for a while.

Fortunately, the man in black who followed the young man in sunglasses just gritted his teeth and glared at him, ready to attack, and did not rush to attack, otherwise Zhong Xiaoxian would really not be able to withstand it.

After a few punches, he blocked the onslaught of the young man in sunglasses, but when the strength of the young man in sunglasses decreased slightly, Zhong Xiaoxian began to fight back, using his fists and flying feet, and beckoning to the body and face of the young man in sunglasses one by one, bang, he kicked on the calf of the young man in sunglasses, but the young man in sunglasses also smashed on his left face, because he instinctively dodged and unloaded his strength, so the impact was not great, even so, his left face was smashed hot, and there was a feeling of dizziness.

At this time, the other man in black who was standing next to him and watching the battle was a little uncontrollable, he clenched his fists and was eager to try, while the third man who was kicked down by Zhong Xiaoxian and the man in black in the living room had already climbed up and glared at Zhong Xiaoxian fiercely.

The three of them could join the fray at any moment.

Once they join, Zhong Xiaoxian will not only not be able to save Zhou Jieyu and Zhou Mingsong, but he will also be in danger.

So Zhong Xiaoxian has no choice and no way out, he must bring down the young man in sunglasses.

Human potential is limitless, and once it bursts out, it can arouse great power.

"Bang!"

In the next second, when the young man in sunglasses smashed over with a punch, Zhong Xiaoxian did not dodge or block, but riskily stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, wanting to grab the opponent's wrist. The young man in sunglasses is fierce and flexible, it is very difficult to grab his wrist, as soon as Zhong Xiaoxian raised his hand, the young man in sunglasses immediately noticed it, he gritted his teeth, sneered, and let the five fingers of Zhong Xiaoxian's right hand grab his wrist, but he suddenly kicked Zhong Xiaoxian's small stomach unexpectedly.

"Bang!"

His flying foot kicked on Zhong Xiaoxian's little belly, but he didn't kick Zhong Xiaoxian away, because Zhong Xiaoxian's right hand had already grabbed his wrist, twisted it, and at the same time as the small stomach was in severe pain, he grabbed the shoulder of the young man in sunglasses with his left hand, fell hard, and slammed the young man in sunglasses to the ground, and then, he endured the sharp pain in his small stomach, gritted his teeth, raised his arm, and smashed an elbow on the face of the young man in sunglasses.

The sunglasses on the young man's face were directly smashed and cracked by him, and the bridge of his nose was also broken, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Bang bang!"

As soon as he succeeded, Zhong Xiaoxian raised his arm, stabbed twice in a row, and roared in his mouth: "Who are you?"

The young man in sunglasses was dizzy and dazzled by him, screamed in pain, and smashed Zhong Xiaoxian with one arm.

However, he didn't hit it, because Zhong Xiaoxian had already climbed up and stumbled towards the bedroom.

In fact, if the fists and kicks and fighting ability of the two are used, the young man in sunglasses is not under Zhong Xiaoxian, or even above Zhong Xiaoxian, but Zhong Xiaoxian can knock him down for only one reason, that is, the young man in sunglasses is not strainable.

Zhong Xiaoxian's hometown is the hometown of martial arts, the folk customs are fierce, he not only practiced martial arts since he was a child, but also was the king of fighting since he was a child, from elementary school to high school, he fought without bullying the weak, he specialized in finding senior grades, looking for gangsters in society to fight, many times he was weak and strong, so he was experienced, plus he had a talent for fighting, his brain was flexible, and his instantaneous reaction was something that young people with sunglasses couldn't practice no matter how hard they practiced.

"him, him!"

When Zhong Xiaoxian knocked down the sunglasses and the young man got up, the remaining three strong men in black all roared angrily and pounced on Zhong Xiaoxian together.

This time, instead of being empty-handed, each of them swished with a folding knife pulled out of his waist.

Young people in sunglasses are no opponents, and they are not.

So they will draw their swords.

"Bang!" Zhong Xiaoxian slammed open the bedroom door and rushed in.

The first time I entered the door, I saw a person sitting next to the big bed in the bedroom, his body was tied up in a chair, and his mouth was stuffed with stinky socks, and he was sweating profusely, looking at him with a frightened face.

It's none other than Zhou Jieyu's father Zhou Mingsong.

But Zhou Jieyu was not there.

Zhong Xiaoxian rushed over with an arrow step, pulled off the stinky socks in his mouth, and asked anxiously, "Where is Jieyu?

"Help me, save me......"

Zhou Mingsong didn't answer, just shouted for help in fright, crying and crying, feeling that he was about to pee.

Zhong Xiaoxian had no way to ask again.

Because the two strong men in black behind him had already chased in, one of them stabbed him with a snowy switchblade.

"You're looking for death! I'm going to kill you today!"

The two strong men in black roared in anger.

The third strong man in black helped the young man in sunglasses who had fallen in the hallway. The young man in sunglasses spit out the blood in his mouth, his eyes were bloody, his face was hideous, he looked like a wounded beast now, and next, he had to take crazy revenge on Zhong Xiaoxian no matter what, because he had never suffered this kind of loss.

In the bedroom, Zhong Xiaoxian flashed the blades of the two strong men in black, swam and walked continuously, grabbed the two beer bottles on the coffee table as weapons, opened the bow left and right, and the "bang" beer bottles hit the heads and shoulders of the two strong men in black respectively, and the two people who smashed screamed in pain, and blood came out of the head of one of them.

Compared to the young man in sunglasses, these two obviously have no training, and they are only fighting with ferocity, so they are easy to deal with.

"Help!

In the process of Zhong Xiaoxian fighting with the two black-clothed men, Zhou Mingsong kept shouting, but he didn't know if he was tortured or scared stupid, his whole person was weak, his eyes were dull, and the sound of shouting was only heard by the people in the room, and the surrounding neighbors and pedestrians downstairs couldn't hear it at all, so it was useless at all.

And at this time, the young man in sunglasses rushed in with the last man in black, unlike just now, this time the young man in sunglasses actually held a snowy folding knife in his hand, and he was knocked down by Zhong Xiaoxian twice, his mouth and nose bloomed, and he was completely angry.

Sou.

The young man in sunglasses stabbed Zhong Xiaoxian's chest.

His face was hideous and merciless.

This time, it almost hit Zhong Xiaoxian.

Zhong Xiaoxian hurriedly dodged away, only his chest was cold, it turned out that his shirt had been cut out, fortunately, he dodged quickly, as long as he was a little slower, he would be stabbed by this knife.

As soon as the knife in front of him flashed, another knife came from behind.

It turned out to be the last remaining man in black, he held a folding knife, and together with the young man in sunglasses, he attacked Zhong Xiaoxian back and forth, although his fighting ability was not strong, but with his containment, Zhong Xiaoxian had no way to deal with the young man in sunglasses with all his strength, and there was no weapon in his hand, only two broken beer bottles, under the attack of two folding knives, Zhong Xiaoxian retreated step by step, full of danger.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the alarm, the sound was very loud and very dense, as if every car parked on the first floor had been pried into the immobilizer, and at the same time, there was a loud voice shouting: "301 is on fire, everyone go and put out the fire!

The young man in sunglasses and the man in black were both surprised, their eyes looked at each other, and the movements in their hands involuntarily slowed down.

This book is derived from reading the rim