In this small underground boxing stadium, except for the sixth child, eleven people blocked Zhao Wufu in this place where he practiced boxing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and the sixth child, finally have the opportunity to be alone with Fang Lili, especially Fang Lili is still tied hands, so that he can do whatever he wants. Before he could start, he shouted, "Don't kill him so quickly, break his limbs first." ”

Eleven people, Yao Shun took the lead, holding a steel pipe in his hand, among which there were six tall guys with six machetes wrapped in their hands, and the rest of the people were also holding steel pipes in their hands.

"Seeing that you are so kind, I will give you a chance to confess your last words." Yao Shun held a stick and lit a cigarette.

Zhao Wufu was wearing a vest and a black coat that escaped from his coat, and he sat down with a chair behind him, crossed his legs, and touched his chin, which felt like a group of younger brothers listening to him. "Seeing you cowardly, I'll give you a chance to kowtow, and you... are finally all together, great."

Yao Shun took a puff of cigarette and directly spewed out, "Hahaha, Zhao Lao Wu, Zhao Lao Wu, you are really... After laughing, the four men in the first row with sticks gave the order.

As soon as the four of them took two steps, Zhao Wufu's phone rang, and the four stopped. Yao Shun also became nervous, afraid that it was Zhao Wufu who contacted the police. "If it's the police, you and she will die." Threatened.

Zhao Wufu took out his mobile phone, it was now half past one in the morning, and he saw that it was Bei Xiangxiang's phone. Connected the phone, "I haven't slept so late, I'm going to sleep!" ”

"I just woke up, are you here now?"

"Well, I just got off the train and I'm at the hotel. Okay, you can sleep. ”

"Well, okay, I'm just asking, you should also hurry up and rest."

Hanging up the phone, Yao Shun laughed again, "Bei Xiangxiang, you kid can, you actually lied to her and said that you are gone?" Hahaha, I'm relieved now, she doesn't know if I buried you alive. ”

Zhao Wufu stood up, took off his coat, put his mobile phone on his coat, and hung it on the chair. Then he pulled out a slinger from his waist and said, "Smack!" After the crisp voice, the slinger stretched out his arms and limbs, and looked up at these people, "Remember my words, the king of heaven killed the tiger, I am Zhao Lao Wu of Tangcun." ”

As soon as the words fell, four people rushed up with steel rods in their hands, "Grass mud horse, I'll let you drag..." One of them scolded while beating.

The first stick fell on his head, Zhao Wufu retracted his footsteps, dodged on one side of his body, raised his right hand, and with a light swing stick, he burst out with a force and slapped a stick on his face, and then bent down suddenly, dodged two sticks, held the stick with his backhand and threw it at the knee of one of them. "Click!" He was listening to the voice he wanted to hear.

One person was unconscious and convulsed on the ground twice and did not move, and the second person was also pumped and fell to the ground, holding his legs and screaming like a pig.

Zhao Wufu held the throwing stick and pointed at the remaining two people, his fierce eyes were completely unbound by any realistic rules.

Yao Shun was also surprised, the first time he looked for someone to beat him, this guy was beaten and had no power to fight back, the second time he was able to beat two and break the sixth hand, and the third time, two sticks put down two people.

"Ahh One of the two shouted to expel the fear in his heart, and shook it over with a steel rod. When the second person saw it, he also rushed over and smashed it at Zhao Wufu's head.

Zhao Wufu stepped forward, dodged sideways again, and then grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand and pulled it to the side. The second man's stick struck on his stick, and because of its great strength, it shook off all the sticks in his hands.

He was still surprised, Zhao Wufu let go of his hand and gave him a heavy stick, telling him to roll and hold his head. Then with a backhand, when the last person came with a stick, he pulled the joint of the opponent's arm, kicked him in the waist again, hit the wall, covered his arm, and screamed intermittently, and the whole joint became 'L'.

"Come on, give it to me." Yao Shun is finally not calm, but he still has six tough guys with knives. "Hack him to death, and I'll give you another thousand dollars."

The sixth couldn't sit still, pushed Fang Lili away, stood up, and walked over with his own stick, "Hack him to death." ”

The four of the six guys are about the same size as Zhao Wufu, with strong physiques, moving their heads, and rushing up to cheer themselves up.

Two knives were chopped down. Zhao Wufu suddenly accelerated, threw the stick upward, and drilled through the gap between the blades of the two people, and the two elbows accurately hit the bridge of the noses of the two. Then he grabbed the stick with his left hand, grabbed the arm of the guy on his right with one hand, turned around, and came with an over-the-shoulder fall, and the stick in his left hand slapped him in the face.

Then he leaned back and dodged a knife, looked at the opponent's split legs, fell to the ground, grabbed the opponent's legs, and put the person down.

"Die!" Two more knives slashed at him on the ground. Zhao Wufu reached out and grabbed the guy who fell to the ground unconscious, carried two knives for himself, and then pushed him forward and stood up backwards. Looking at the four people who were forced over, he finally threw away his small throwing stick, and picked up the two steel rods on the ground, "It's still this one." As he spoke, he took the initiative to rush forward.

"Dang!" Zhao Wufu blocked two knives with a steel rod, and the other steel rod was thrown at a person's face, jumped forward again, grabbed a person's arm, pulled it back, and blocked another knife for him.

"Fuck you, uncle, you cut me." This guy scolded angrily. But as soon as the words fell, Zhao Wufu grabbed his head and slammed it on his knee.

"Aren't you Niu B, come on!" Zhao Wufu held the steel rod and looked at the two remaining ones with knives.

Yao Shun and Lao Liu saw that the situation was not right, and a large piece of the ground fell to the ground, and they looked at each other and prepared to slip away.

At this moment, a guy who fell to the ground waved his hand and slashed at Zhao Wufu's calf. He got a pain in his leg and got down on one knee. The other two people rushed up with a shout of anger and slashed at Zhao Wufu.

Zhao Wufu looked up, rolled forward, picked up a person at once, and threw him heavily on another person, looked up at Yao Shun, the sixth child walked to the door, and was unlocking, Zhao Wufu limped over.

"Hurry up." The sixth person urged, in order to prevent the two from running away, he locked several lanes, and the more he hurried, the slower he droit.

The sixth looked at Zhao Wufu and approached, "Give it all to me, give it to me." Holding the stick himself, hanging his right hand, "Don't come!" ”

Behind Zhao Wufu, the two people just now got up, held the knife and rushed over again.

Zhao Wufu took a deep breath, listened to the movement behind him, turned around suddenly, and stabbed out with a stick.

In an instant, it seemed that the entire boxing arena fell silent, and everyone saw a very bloody and terrifying scene. I saw that one of them missed with a knife, and the other person, one hand was grabbed by Zhao Wufu's wrist, and the knife didn't fall, but there was a steel pipe stuffed in his mouth, and the steel pipe passed through the back of his head, and the blood fell on the floor drop by drop.

Zhao Wufu pulled out the steel rod and pushed the person, looked at the person next to him, the bloody steel rod, and threw it at his head.

Yao Shun was stunned, they came to kill Zhao Wufu, but they didn't expect their own people to be killed. Seeing Zhao Wufu's eyes, he began to open the door desperately again. As a result, a stick flew over and threw it on his head, causing him to scream and take several steps backwards.

Zhao Wufu walked over, and the sixth child was still holding a stick and pointing at him tremblingly, "Don't come, don't come over." Then he raised the stick with his left hand, but before it fell, Zhao Wufu kicked him between his legs, "Isn't it cool?" Then she grabbed him by the hair and tossed him aside.

Yao Shun looked at Fang Lili who was hiding on the edge of the sofa, turned around and ran over. just suddenly looked back and saw Zhao Wufu jumping up. Then he threw a kick in his face and spat out a big mouthful of saliva, causing him to fall on the coffee table and fall again.

Yao Shun, who fell to the ground, shook his head in pain, and just looked up, only to see Zhao Wufu grabbing his hair, punching him, two punches, three punches, four punches, and smashing them in the face one by one.

"Yao Shun, you are so special, you dare to kill Lao Tzu. You're kind! Zhao Wufu squatted on the ground, looking at Yao Shun, who was kneeling on the ground with a bloody face, and he was already in a trance.

"Old Five, don't kill me, don't kill me, I was wrong."

Zhao Wufu stood up, walked to the chair next to him, and then picked up the chair and smashed it hard at Yao Shun.

Yao Shun hurriedly protected his head, but the smashed chair was broken, and he lay on the ground, convulsions and blood came out of his mouth, and his hands wanted to grasp something, but he couldn't catch anything.

Zhao Wufu looked at the wailing sound lying on the ground, sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the sofa with a bloody hand, lit it, looked at the frightened Fang Lili squatting in the corner of the sofa, and grinned directly, "I haven't seen this scene, I haven't seen it either, it's really enjoyable." Come on, come on, come here. ”

Fang Lili slowly stood up, "Old, fifth, you, you killed someone." ”