Chapter Seventy-Two: It's Up
In the summer, a group of people are shirtless, revealing tattoos on their chests, shoulders, and switchblades that have been very popular recently. They just had to embroider the four big characters of "I'm a bad guy" on their faces to show their identity. Especially since this group of people didn't know how much they had drunk, and when they shouted loudly, a smell of alcohol made people smell sick.
No matter who it is, being surrounded by such a group of people on a certain night will not be in a good mood, and Chen Chufan at this time is not exempt from vulgarity. He frowned, pulled Han Xiaoxi, who was wearing a little white dress, down, and asked tentatively: "Brother, it's just an empty wine bottle, I'll pay you a bottle of wine, do you think it's okay!?" ”
Chen Chufan felt very naïve and boring.
The reason is very simple, whoever has a body that is not afraid of slashing, stabbing and stabbing, and even less afraid of being beaten will not take this kind of street provocation in their eyes. Although he felt very naïve, he had to speak, because there was also Han Xiaoxi by his side.
"Pay for your mother's wine!" Things were still developing in the direction that Chen Chufan didn't want to see, a gangster with a tiger head tattoo on his chest picked up a wine bottle and smashed it towards Chen Chufan's head, without giving Chen Chufan a chance to continue talking.
"You go first!" , flashed this heavy blow sideways, pushed Han Xiaoxi behind him by the way, and then waved it over with a slap in his hand, Chen Chufan was a little angry, so the strength was inevitably used a little bigger, only to hear a snap, the wine bottle fell to the ground, and the guy who attacked also covered his face and retreated, as if hitting the guy's nose, and the nosebleed was overflowing from his fingers, looking very hideous.
"Stop it first!" After beating people, Chen Chufan also shouted. Not to mention, this roar is quite useful. Really suppressed a few thugs who were about to rush up. Taking advantage of the time to catch his breath, Chen Chufan quickly glanced back, but found that Han Xiaoxi behind him had not left, and was still standing a little stupidly not far behind him, as if he had not yet reacted.
Sighing secretly, Chen Chufan shook his head depressedly. Then he faced a few thugs in front of him who were looking at him viciously, with a glimmer of hope, and said in a consultative tone: "How about I send my girlfriend away first, and then come to fight with you?" ”
The effect of this statement is obvious, but it is the opposite of what was expected.
"Scrap him!" One of the people in the group was a little older, like the leading thug, and he said sharply. So the gangsters who were stopped by Chen Chufan's roar pulled out their waists one after another and stabbed at Chen Chufan.
The movement here has long alarmed the entire West Street and attracted the attention of many people. There are also small bosses in the shop, who put down the business at hand and come to see the excitement. But when the gangsters pulled out the daggers pinned to their waists, it made the onlookers, who were accustomed to fighting here, feel that something was wrong.
Although there were fights on West Street for three days, it was very rare to fight to the point of using a knife. In addition, the few people surrounding Chen Chufan were obviously ruthless characters, and when they saw a few hooligans showing their knives, the people who were about to watch the excitement around scattered one after another, only daring to look at it from a distance, for fear of getting into trouble. After a while, a large vacant lot was vacated.
The Chinese people are afraid of things and dare not come forward to help. But at least there is still a sense of good and evil, seeing a group of gangsters, besieging a teenager who looks like a student, I can't help but sweat for this teenager in my heart, and even a well-meaning shopkeeper hurriedly ran back to the store, picked up the phone, and called the police.
Chen Chufan looked coldly at this group of thugs who rushed up, feeling very wrong, it stands to reason that what happened today is just a small matter, and it will not get to the point of using a knife at all. But at this time, the tense environment allowed him to think more, fortunately, the onlookers stood farther away, and one or two hits on his body should not attract people's attention.
Speaking slowly, in fact, it was only a split second, and several daggers stabbed at him almost at the same time. Looking at the hideous expressions of several people, Chen Chufan's heart was empty at this time. He didn't dare to retreat, because Han Xiaoxi was still not far behind him, so he simply gritted his teeth, twisted his body slightly, and avoided the dagger that was really stabbed at his vital point at a glance, and he didn't care about revealing his body secrets, but instead clenched his fists with both hands and waved towards the rushing gangsters.
The other party was ruthless, and Chen Chufan's heart was extremely depressed at this time, so he was quite ruthless, although there was no guy in his hand. But the clenched iron fist is to swing straight to the bridge of the most fragile nose on the passer. There were a few dull pains on his body that seemed to be poked by a stick, knowing that he was really poked by a dagger, the young man couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, only to hear a poof, the hooligan who rushed to the front was actually Chen Chufan's nose with a punch and the nosebleed sprayed, dropped the knife in his hand, and fell to the ground screaming and covering his face.
The switchblade obviously stabbed the young man in front of him, but it was like a stab in the wood, and it couldn't reach into it at all. This made the fact that several hooligans besieging it were very suspicious, and Chen Chufan's heavy punch directly knocked down a brother, and he was still rolling on the ground and wailing at this time, which made their somewhat crazy heads stimulated by alcohol sober up a little.
When my mind is clear, I can't help but hesitate to start. They hesitated, but Chen Chufan did not hesitate at all. At this time, he had already rushed into the group, and when he caught one, it was a punch, and he hit the nose. Although he didn't dare to use all his strength, the fist that was clenched and was much harder than a normal person smashed into the person's nose, as if it had been hit by a hammer. As long as they are punched, they all have nosebleeds spraying wildly, gold stars in their eyes, and then they cover their noses and fall to the ground, and the sound of miserable howls is endless.
It's not that Chen Chufan has a hobby of beating people's noses. I really haven't fought much. I don't know where the other weaknesses of the human body are, only a nose. In addition, the nose is long on the face and is very eye-catching, so Chen Chufan focused on the noses of this group of people, and in a moment, the seven gangsters all covered their noses with nosebleeds and collapsed to the ground.
Speaking of a long time, in fact, it took less than a minute from the contact between the two sides to the division of the victory and defeat, and even the onlookers from afar did not react, and the situation was reversed.
"Who called you here?" Chen Chufan looked at the thug who was stunned, only gave orders but did not move, and asked in a cold voice.
Although Chen Chufan doesn't think that he is an extremely smart person, since he has the ability to never forget and read so many wild history miscellaneous records, he has understood a lot about human feelings. Obviously, today's group of people are deliberately finding fault, even if Han Xiaoxi didn't kick the wine bottle, they would have thought of other ways to take the initiative to provoke.
Although this idea of oneself is only doubts and inferences for the time being. But this does not affect Chen Chufan's clear judgment that the origin of this group of people is definitely not so simple.
The gangster wanted to eat, it was about face, Chen Chufan's cold voice aroused the ruthlessness of the last person, he didn't say anything, he directly pulled out the dagger on his waist, and stabbed Chen Chufan again. There was only one person left, but it was much easier to deal with, Chen Chufan didn't use his fist anymore, and the hand that stabbed him directly grabbed the dagger, and twisted it hard, the gangster leader was in pain, let out a muffled snort, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground, Chen Chufan then pushed the man's arm back, and the other pressed his neck, and pressed him firmly on the dining table full of empty plates, stained with oil, and looked embarrassed.
"Why are you looking for trouble? Who instructed it? Chen Chufan's tone became even colder. These people really want to put themselves to death. If it was his former self, I am afraid that he would have fallen in a pool of blood and waited to die, Chen Chufan thought so, and couldn't help but be even more angry. Chen Chufan has never offended these people in front of him, but they are so ruthless, if they want to say that no one instructs them, they don't believe it if they kill Chen Chufan.
"Fuck you, Lao Tzu just doesn't like you, I want to fuck you, what do you want? There's a kind of you killing Lao Tzu! The thugs who were pressed on the table were a little ruthless, and they shouted angrily regardless of the fact that they were being controlled by others.
Chen Chufan was about to add some strength to his hands and give this guy a look, but he was interrupted by an exclamation.
The exclamation was made by Han Xiaoxi.
When she saw that Chen Chufan was about to be stabbed with a knife, she screamed in fright. However, there was chaos in the field at that time, and Chen Chufan was concentrating on beating people's noses, so that no one noticed the girl's voice. At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and the girl's voice is particularly harsh.
Chen Chufan turned his head to see that the gangster who was the first to hit himself with a beer bottle had already endured the pain, got up, restrained the girl who had not left with the dagger in his hand, and was looking at him with a cruel gaze.
Chen Chufan was extremely annoyed, it seems that he was still too light! It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, he can only glare at the gangster angrily, and said in a deep voice: "You are looking for me, let her go!" ”
"You let our boss go first!" The thug who restrained Han Xiaoxi shouted loudly, and as he spoke, he tightened the knife on the girl's neck, and on the girl's white neck, a bloody mark was strangled.
The nose was still bleeding out, dripping down the sides of the lips, and with the hysterical expression at this time, it looked particularly hideous.
Chen Chufan's mind kept spinning at this time, but he couldn't think of a good way. I could only follow the words of the little gangster, let go of the hand of the rascal who had stopped, and slowly straightened up.
"Bang!" As soon as the hooligan was let go by Chen Chufan, he picked up a wine bottle under the table, and looked at Chen Chufan's head, the wine bottle shattered in response, but Chen Chufan didn't have the slightest reaction, he didn't even turn his head, but he still stared at the gangster who restrained Han Xiaoxi with his eyes.
"If you dare to touch her, I will let you die!" Chen Chufan said very slowly and very seriously to the little gangster. From his words, it seemed that he was already anxious at this time, but the angry eyes made the little gangster feel cold. Especially at this time, Chen Chufan was still holding a head full of broken glass slags, under the illumination of the light, these glass shards reflected the broken light, and they really looked like demon gods. So the dagger in his hand couldn't help but relax a lot.
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