Chapter 51: It's Too Fierce

In the crowd, a teenager in a tracksuit walked out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Different from the 'bewitching sluts' around him, the boy has a standard student head, black and bright hair, a pair of glasses, and no cigarettes, looking like a good student.

The young man stared at Zhang Yuxiu viciously with a gritted teeth, indignant: "I injured my classmate and was hospitalized a few days ago, and now you dare to blackmail me, you treat me as muddy." ”

Zhang Yufeng's chin was slightly raised, without the slightest embarrassment, and he explained in a cold tone: "What kind of blackmail? I just asked you to join the martial arts club and teach you kung fu, that's your apprenticeship fee." ”

The black-haired boy was extremely angry, if it weren't for the disparity in combat strength between the two sides, he would have rushed up to fight him for eight hundred rounds.

"You injured my classmates, let me join some martial arts club, say what to pay the club fee, one payment is twenty or thirty thousand, I don't pay, just say that you want to abolish my ......"

The black-haired boy's words were a little choked.

It's so annoying, I'm about to cry.

No way!

With so many people watching, I had to endure it.

Zhang Yufeng looked at the black-haired young man, and suddenly sneered: "The martial arts club is voluntary, do you want to participate or not?"

"Okay, then I won't participate. ”

Zhang Yufeng looked at Huang Mao coldly, his face showed a little coldness, "If you don't participate, that's okay! A few days ago, didn't I teach you a few tricks of my kung fu? That's my ancestor, since you don't want to participate, then I have to get my kung fu back." ”

The black-haired young man's face turned red and asked, "When did you teach me kung fu?"

"Didn't you see me demonstrate?"

MMP!

The black-haired boy almost jumped and screamed.

He did see the other party demonstrate, but the other party's martial arts were demonstrated on his classmates, and he was injured and hospitalized, this Nima is also counted!?

Without waiting for the black-haired young man to speak, Zhang Yufeng was already a little impatient and said: "If you are willing to participate, you will pay the entrance fee, if you are not willing to participate, then I will break your hand, you choose yourself, right?"

"You...... You ......"

The black-haired boy pointed at Zhang Yufeng angrily, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, his eyes were already wet.

It's so annoying, the tears are about to come out, I have to be patient, I have to hold back......

Just when you attack me on both sides, the bewitching sluts on the side look at it like an outsider, they continue to smoke when they should smoke, and continue to chat when they should chat, and none of them come forward to help.

They were invited to participate in the negotiations this time, naturally not because of their friendship with the black-haired boy, but because of his sponsorship.

Yes, they are indeed delinquent teenagers.

They can also see that the tall young man opposite is obviously black-haired.

They had to admire each other's guts.

Usually they charge a protection fee, and at most they dare to charge a few hundred yuan, and thousands of yuan are already in the sky, but the other party dares to ask for twenty or thirty thousand yuan.

How many years does this have to be sentenced!?

Several people were shocked by each other's greed.

At the same time, their careful thinking also flooded: since Hei Mao is so rich, after helping him this time, maybe he will be able to have a long-term meal ticket in the future......

Seeing that things were almost going on, several delinquent teenagers took out their cigarette butts one after another, walked to the black-haired boy, and performed the art of witnessing.

As a qualified bad person, they have a bit of vision, and the tall young man in front of them is obviously not so easy to deal with, generally like this, most of them will not take the initiative to provoke, but since the matter is already next, they are not afraid of him.

After all, they have been on the streets for many years, and they have fought many large and small fights, and they have gained experience from actual combat: the most important thing in street fights is a brave word, even if the other party really knows what martial arts, kung fu and the like, they still occupy a numerical advantage.

Confidence!

An older delinquent young man stepped forward and sneered, "Dude, you're a little out of order, aren't you!?"

Zhang Yuxiu had noticed these bad things a long time ago, but he was too lazy to deal with them, but now when he saw them come forward to talk, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he spit out a word coldly: "Get out!"

……

Shi Feng, who was hiding on the side and peeping, only felt that the amount of information was so large.

He thought that the two sides were just a simple appointment, but he didn't expect that there were so many curves and curves in it, which were blackmail, threats, and hurtful people...... Especially what Zhang Yuxiu said about the martial arts club, which made him think of Wang Nalan.

First of all, Wang Nalan belongs to the high-level of the martial arts club, and secondly, Zhang Yuxiu has a good relationship with Wang Nalan, which makes him feel that Wang Nalan is also involved in this matter.

Although he knew that Wang Nalan's family was good, he didn't know whether the other party's money really came from his family or earned it himself.

If he was really involved in extortion......

Shi Feng thought about it and felt that it was impossible.

His supercar was sold by the other party for him, Shi Feng wanted to give him a gift, but he didn't ask for it, would such a person do such a thing?

"It should be Zhang Yuxiu who is collecting protection money outside under the guise of the martial arts club. ”

Shi Feng was disdainful in his heart, if he didn't want to load into the other party's Vajra palm, he would already want to rush forward and help the martial arts club clean up the portal.

"Why don't you start yet?"

Just when Shi Feng was still impatient, the mouth cannons of both sides were finally finished.

"!"

The bad young man scolded a foul word, and the bad guys, who had long been ready to move, didn't need him to give orders at all, and rushed forward in a swarm.

One of the delinquent teenagers rushed forward in three steps and two steps, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Yuxiu's crotch.

There are no rules to talk about street fights, no matter whether the moves are insidious or not, practicality is the most important.

Zhang Yuxiu didn't dodge or dodge, and in the face of this vicious kick, he slapped it with one palm.

I only heard the hula, with a clearly visible whistling sound on the palm, and a palm slapped on the calf of the bad boy, with a crisp click, as if the muscles and bones were cracked, making people only feel their scalp numb.

The bad boy screamed, hugged his legs, and began to roll on the ground, painful.

Behind the enemy with one move, Zhao Yuxiu did not hesitate at all.

The footsteps were close to the ground, and another palm exploded in the air, and the palm wind whistled, and a palm slapped on the shoulder of another person, and then a crisp bone cracking sound resounded through the space.

The delinquent boy only felt that his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with one buttocks, and he couldn't lift his whole arm, and then a sharp pain welled up in his heart.

Compared to the bad boy who screamed in pain, his will was obviously much stronger, and when he felt pain, he just snorted a few times in a suppressed manner, and then ......

The eyes were stunned.

A bad boy finally found out that something was wrong, and stopped urgently, this person is a bit fierce!

He took out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket and held it tightly in his hand, one to give himself courage, and the other to give himself momentum.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuxiu not only did not have the slightest fear, but raised his eyebrows coldly, and his expression was full of contempt.

"Fuck your mother, I'll let you pretend to be ......"

The delinquent boy only felt that his blood was on his head, and what law and reason were all on the side, and rushed forward with a Swiss army knife.

Zhang Yuxiu snorted coldly, his five fingers stretched, like an eagle pounced, and grabbed his wrist with a buckle.

He learned Vajra Palm, and in addition to allowing him to practice double iron hands, he also practiced ten-fingered eagle claws.

With the twisting of the wrist, the arm is like a snake twisting.

The delinquent boy's hand was released directly, and the Swiss Army knife fell to the ground, making a crunch sound at his wrist.

Hiss!

The delinquent boy took a cold breath at that time.

But Zhang Yuxiu lowered his hand, but he didn't show the slightest mercy, waved his palm like the wind, and slapped him in the face, directly slapping him to the ground.

The left side of his face was quickly red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The delinquent boy was directly slapped by a slap, with a feeling of who I am, where am I, and what am I doing here.

After a while, he reacted to the pain, only to find that he had burst into tears.

MMP, might as well pass out!?

In just a few fights, he solved three people, and the bad squads that were still aggressive and confident before jumped away from Zhao Yuxiu's body.

The undesirable youth who led the way don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

When the previous few people were charging, he retreated a few steps back, away from the battle situation, and was not implicated.

Then he was glad and proud of his wise decision, and the man in front of him ......

Violent!

It's just too violent.