At this point, Yan Wenlong's combination punch arrived, and the left hook hit the head of the man on the left, knocking the opponent to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His right hand struck the bridge of the man's nose on the right, leaving him with blood all over his face and a broken bridge of his nose.

The attacks on the left and right sides, although they hit Yan Wenlong's temples on both sides, were like hitting steel plates, and they failed to make Yan Wenlong react.

Yan Wenlong had already understood at this time that when his qi penetrated his whole body, his body would be protected, just like King Kong was not bad. This discovery can be regarded as his biggest gain from this fight.

Yan Wenlong stretched out his hand and grabbed the arms of the two thugs on both sides at the same time. He flicked his arms and threw them into the air at high speed.

In the air, the two flew in an arc, colliding face to face with a thud. Then the two landed on the ground at the same time, landing in a pile of glass shards, their hands and legs covered in blood, and screaming.

"Ahh Ahhhh......h Yes! "The six thugs on the ground let out wails and screams from all corners.

One by one, they fell to the ground, either covering their stomachs with their hands, or breaking their legs, or their hands were covered with blood, or they were curled up in a ball, from the previous appearance of being vigorous and arrogant, to the six sick cats now, their eyes full of fear.

When the jackal saw this, his heart became even more angry. Such a situation is a huge blow to his reputation, making it difficult for him to raise his head in this area in the future. If such a thing spreads, it will attract challenges from other forces, and it is very likely that he will not be able to hold this area.

The jackal told himself that he had to turn the situation around quickly, that he had to cripple Yan Wenlong, and that he would even kill him if necessary. Thinking of this, he no longer had the worries he had before. He held only a bag in his left hand, and with his right hand threw away the steel pipe and took out a long dagger.

The jackal walked slowly, approaching Yan Wenlong step by step, and stood still at a distance of only two meters.

Yan Wenlong watched the jackal come over, his eyes kept staring at the long dagger in the other party's hand, which was a stainless steel dagger with a foot long. Yan Wenlong looked at the way the jackal was holding a dagger in his backhand, and knew that the other party might have been in the army or similar institutions and had been specially trained.

He remembered the wounds of the little fat man who was tortured by them, and thought about the group of people clamoring to cut off their hands and feet, and the anger in his heart rose again, and he decided that this underworld leader must be severely punished. Revenge is his purpose.

The jackal's footsteps were like the wind, and he rushed over like lightning, and instantly came to Yan Wenlong's side, his right hand slashed, and the dagger followed an arc, from Yan Wenlong's shoulder, and quickly slashed along Yan Wenlong's neck.

Yan Wenlong didn't expect the other party to be so fast, he didn't have time to retreat, and he didn't have time to lean back, so he could only slap out with both hands, his right hand blocked the jackal's fist, and his left hand blocked his throat to prevent being cut by the dagger.

The jackal was slapped out by Yan Wenlong, his body was out of control, and he stepped back three steps in a row. His right fist was slapped so hard that it hit the bridge of his nose. And the tip of his knife changed the angle and cut through Yan Wenlong's palm.

Yan Wenlong looked at the palm of his left hand, because a blood vessel was cut, the blood flowed very quickly at this time, and his left hand was full of blood, a piece of red, and the palm was difficult to hold.

He put his left hand behind him, stood firm, and raised his right fist in the air to face the jackal.

There was a hint of smugness on the jackal's face, as if he saw hope. He moved left and right, and kept coming to Yan Wenlong's left side, trying to attack again.

The jackal screamed, rushed out from the side, waved his arm, lowered his height, and slashed the dagger at Yan Wenlong's waist.

Yan Wenlong was prepared, took a step back, and narrowly avoided this dagger. He quickly turned around and punched out with his left hand, striking the jackal in the shoulder.

The jackal was hit by this heavy punch and flew out involuntarily. At the same time, the left hand he had been clenching all this time finally spread.

The bag in his left hand flew towards Yan Wenlong in the air, and a piece of white powder spilled out in mid-air, meeting Yan Wenlong head-on.

Yan Wenlong's head and upper body were all white, and the air was full of dust. He accidentally breathed in some powder, and immediately felt discomfort in his nasal passages, his trachea was blocked, and he couldn't help coughing.

Yan Wenlong took a few steps back in succession and withdrew from the encirclement of the powder. He opened his mouth wide and coughed continuously, taking a few breaths of fresh air before slowly stabilizing his mind. At this time, Yan Wenlong realized that there was powder in his eyes and he couldn't open his eyes.

The jackal struggled on the ground, holding his right shoulder with his left hand, and barely stood up. He looked at Yan Wenlong's appearance and knew that the bag of flour he had just taken from the boss had come in handy.

Yan Wenlong's heart was flustered at this time, and one of his left hands was cut by a dagger inadvertently, which would have powder in his eyes, and he would cry as soon as he opened it. He knew that he was facing the most dangerous moment, because he had heard the footsteps of the jackal.

Yan Wenlong ignored the pain and opened his eyes vigorously. In a blurred vision, he saw a jackal with a dagger, rushing towards him.

Yan Wenlong turned sideways and dodged the jackal's blow. He struck the jackal the back with an elbow and knocked the jackal to the ground.

Yan Wenlong walked over and stretched out his hand, ready to grab the jackal. But the other party turned around suddenly, and the dagger stabbed out, like lightning, and stabbed Yan Wenlong's throat.

Yan Wenlong immediately deflected his body and dodged the stab. But he was stabbed in the shoulder with a dagger. Only this time, his skin was like a stone, allowing the dagger to draw a line, but it was never able to pierce his skin again.

Yan Wenlong kicked out, kicked the jackal's hand, kicked the dagger out, flew over dozens of meters in the air, and landed on the street in the distance.

The jackal's right hand ached, and he knew he had little hope of winning. He stood up, abandoned his men, and immediately ran towards the end of the street.

But maybe it's too panicked, or maybe someone has set a trap. The jackal ran, tripped under a children's tricycle, stumbled a few times, and fell to the ground.

The jackal immediately got up and prepared to continue his escape. At this point, he felt a burst of relief in his body. To his horror, he found that he had been grabbed by the waist and neck and held in the air.

"Tell me, who instructed you?" Yan Wenlong held the jackal in the air and made a gesture to fall to the ground.

"I won't tell you anything."

As soon as the jackal finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing beside his face, and his body was also hit the ground.

Rao was holding the ground with both hands when he landed, but his knees, shoulders and waist were still hit hard, and there was a severe pain all over his body, so painful that he couldn't open his eyes and lay motionless on the ground.

Yan Wenlong took advantage of this moment to borrow a wet towel from a merchant on the street, carefully wiped the flour around his eyes, washed his eyes with water, and finally returned his vision to normal.

He walked up to the jackal and asked coldly, "You'd better tell me now, or you won't be able to leave here alive today." ”

After speaking, he stepped on the jackal's right hand, and turned it vigorously, so that the jackal screamed.

The jackal spat at Yan Wenlong and spit out a mouthful of saliva: "You'd better kill Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely chop you into pieces." Damn, you think that you are a god with a little strength, and if you offend Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely hunt you down in the future, and then hunt down your whole family! ”

Yan Wenlong shook his head, he grabbed the jackal's back collar, and his right arm continued to swing, throwing the jackal to the ground on the left and right sides.

The jackal was thrown to the ground once on the left and once on the right, making a snapping sound. He was smashed to the point that his face was covered with blood, his body was covered with wounds, and his internal organs were also smashed to pieces, and he soon lost his fighting spirit.

After a snap, a sharp pain came from his elbow, making it almost impossible for the jackal to breathe. He finally couldn't help but shout: "Stop! I said......"

Yan Wenlong asked: "Don't you refuse to say it, don't you want to kill me, but also kill my whole family?" ”

The jackal cried out with a crying voice: "Please, big brother, don't torture me anymore, it hurts so much, I will definitely be crippled if I do this again." I was wrong, I was scaring you just now. Please, let me go, I'll say anything! ”

Yan Wenlong let go and put the jackal on the ground. He crouched down and said to the bloodstained jackal, "I'm waiting for your next step." ”

"It's a guy surnamed Zhang, who instructed me." The jackal said intermittently, "Yes, in my purse...... There is a business card ......"

Yan Wenlong turned the jackal over, fumbled in his pocket, and found a wallet, and from the card holder of the wallet, he found a white business card.

At the top of the business card, it is written in gilded letters: Your friend. Written in bold below: Zhang Zhuying. The business card did not contain the person's phone number and email address, and the back was also blank.

Yan Wenlong looked puzzled, he had never seen such a mysterious business card. He asked, "Who is this Zhang Zhuying and what is his origin?" ”

The jackal shook his head: "I don't know where he came from. All I know is that he was in his forties in a suit and with black thick-rimmed glasses all the time. He never called me, and the two meetings were at night, and he came to find me on his own initiative. ”

"He gave me 100,000 yuan, asked me to hand it over to Xie Hong, and asked me to find a way to get Xie Hong to modify any data."

The jackal said, "I promised." But I kept 80,000 for myself, and only gave 20,000 to the little fat man. The little fat man originally refused, but after I beat him to death, he had to agree. ”

Yan Wenlong said, "I know. Well, if you had cooperated like this, you wouldn't have suffered so much. He patted the jackal's face with his hand and said, "By the way, I may need your assistance and testimony later, and you must be on call." ”

"If you don't dare to come or if you are crooked, this brick will be your end."

Yan Wenlong said, smashing a green brick on the ground with a fist, smashing the green brick into six or seven pieces. He threw his fist again and again, striking the pieces with a clatter, until the bricks were smashed into slag and powder.

When the jackal saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he knew in his heart that this guy on the other side probably didn't really use his strength when he fought just now. He gasped and nodded, "Definitely!" Be sure to be available! ”

Five minutes later, the jackal, supported by two men, limped out of the street. The other four subordinates also supported each other, dragged their injured bodies, and left in embarrassment.

After they left, the businesses on both sides of the street poked their heads out. Today's scene made them look really relieved, and many people gave a thumbs up, their faces were full of excitement, and their mouths continued to cheer.

"Watching these scumbags being beaten, my heart is really comfortable! Celebrate with a little drink tonight! ”

"Well, these brutes are finally going to be beaten up one day!"

"You're amazing, young man! Today is really brave, you will have to patrol this area more in the future! ”

"yes, yes, you're much more effective than the cops. If you're fine, just hang out here, expel these harmful guys, and we, the merchants, will take care of the food! ”