Chapter 10: Bloody Rain Alley

Walking out of the Tiger Jiao Boxing Stadium, it was raining in the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Zhuo Li looked up at the sky, and his footsteps made a sound in the rain.

It's almost late autumn, and as soon as it rains, the weather immediately gets cold, and there are very few vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

In the quiet city, listening to the rain alone has its own artistic conception.

Zhuo Li still walked home, he suddenly thought about the first time that his father taught him to practice boxing, and an irrepressible kindness surged deep in his heart.

"It was my dad who adopted me and taught me to practice boxing, which made me where I am today. If it weren't for him, I might be a street begging homeless man right now, and it was he who changed my fate. ”

"Eighteen years have passed so quickly, it seems like a moment."

"At this time, I don't know what my father and brother are doing?"

Zhuo Li couldn't help but look up at the sky again, but it was dark clouds overheading, which made people feel not very comfortable.

Walking and walking, the footsteps came to the mouth of a deep alley, this alley is more than a mile long, there are walls on both sides, and there is no surveillance, it belongs to the dead corner area in the city.

However, Zhuo Li just likes this tranquility, and usually goes home, not taking the main road, preferring to walk a few more steps through this alley and feel the quiet atmosphere.

Now such a rainy day is more meaningful.

Just as Zhuo Li walked more than a dozen steps into the alley, suddenly his ears moved, and there was a rustling sound. It's a lot, it's miscellaneous.

When I looked back, I saw rain splashing on the road outside, and there were one or twenty figures at the entrance of the alley.

Each of the dozen or so figures was carrying a weapon, and from time to time it did not reflect the light, and Zhuo Li could see it clearly, it was a machete about two feet long.

At the same time, there was also a voice from the front, and when Wang Dynasty looked forward, more than a dozen figures appeared at the entrance of the alley opposite, the same hand-held machete.

The alleys and alleys are blocked by people!

"Wei Tian or Yang Yuan's people? How fast it came!? Zhuo Li was shocked, and at this moment, more than a dozen figures closest to him suddenly rushed up.

When these people were still seven or eight steps away from Zhuo Li, they suddenly stopped, raised their hands, and spilled out a cloud of white things.

As soon as these white things were sold, Zhuo Li smelled a strong pungent smell.

"Quicklime powder!"

Zhuo Li reacted very quickly, as soon as he smelled the pungent smell, he knew that it was not good, and immediately closed his eyes, and at the same time raised his clothes upwards and waved them quickly to disperse the quicklime powder in the air!

Immediately afterward, his body quickly fell to the ground, and then rolled rapidly, rolling off a lot of lime powder from his body in the middle of the rain. After rolling seven or eight times, his body touched the wall on the inside of the alley.

Only then did a carp straighten up, stood up, and threw out the clothes with lime powder with one hand. Without saying a word, his waist and legs rose and fell, his arms shook, and his triangular fist was like a poisonous snake that had just come out of a hole, and it hit the throat of the machete-wielding man who rushed over first.

Collapse fist, inch strength, poisonous snake out of the hole!

This punch hit the throat of the first person at once.

The piercing sound of the laryngeal bone cracking, the stabbed man's footsteps softened, and there was a grunting sound in his chest, and he fell crookedly.

His throat bone was shattered by the punch.

Zhuo Li taught himself boxing, and he played black market boxing for several years, and he was ruthless when he made a move. And I learned the qi induction technique again, and now the fist power is definitely more than 1600kg. In close quarters, hitting someone in the throat is sure to punch one by one, and you won't miss.

At this time, at the moment of life and death, his life hung by a thread, and Zhuo Li hesitated to kill or not to kill.

Besides, he has seen dead people for a long time, and his years of black market boxing career have wiped out all those worries. A ruthless heart, full of fighting intent, and churning with killing intent, Zhuo Li's mind and spirit are raised, and he is no different from a beast that has blown up his hair, and any wind and grass can be clearly transmitted into his ears.

The arm shook again, and he punched three times like lightning, bang bang! All three had their eyes burst and blood was pouring down their faces. Such an injury, which is not a formal Qi Induction Martial Artist, cannot stand it at all.

These three people were not official Qi Induction Martial Artists, and their strength was far apart, their eyes were blown out, and they immediately fell.

At this time, Zhuo Li had time to see clearly who was rushing in front of him in the pouring rain.

All the men who were less than thirty years old were wearing white shirts, black pants, black coats, small heads, and fierce eyes.

Zhuo Li knocked down the four people in an instant, and his hands were a little numb, after all, this was not a sandbag, but a beating.

In his eyes for a moment, Zhuo Li also saw that these people looked a little afraid, and they took two or three steps back as a whole, but they still rushed up the next moment.

This is obviously not a thug who turns his legs and tendons at the sight of a bloody scene, his body is weak, and he can't wait for his father and mother to give birth to two more legs.

Such a uniform machete team, the quality of daring to kill, dare to fight, and not fearless, looking at the entire Nanhua City, only Yang Yuan, the underworld overlord, can master.

"Yang Yuan!" In Zhuo Li's heart, he silently recited the name fiercely.

Being chased and killed by twenty or thirty people in the alley with machetes, sprinkling lime powder to blind the eyes, this is a scene that often appears in costume gangster movies on TV.

Zhuo Li didn't expect that such a scene would occur in Nanhua City, where the law and order was still good, and it would fall on his head.

In Nanhua City now, although there are hooligans and gangsters in some chaotic regional markets, they are all petty fights, and most of them are frightening people with momentum, and they dare not cause people to be killed or disabled. As soon as the police car came, they immediately dispersed.

But these twenty or thirty people who chased and intercepted Zhuo Li were obviously very different from those gangsters, not rushing up in a mess like little hooligans, each of them had good strength, and their fist power was probably around 500kg, and they advanced and retreated to a certain extent.

Zhuo Li knew very well in his heart that with his current physical strength, footwork, and physical agility, the field was empty, and there was no problem in beating more than 20 bare-handed underworld people.

And even if the other party takes a stick, as long as it is a swarm of messes and there is no discipline, it can still be defeated.

But if the other party is not chaotic, he stands in formation, surrounds him, and he is not afraid when he sees the bloody scene, and he does not run away. Then Zhuo Li has to put them all down, and his body will suffer a lot of sticks, and injuries are inevitable.

If the other party had taken a knife, the situation would have been very different. After all, the human body is fragile, and the difference between a few sticks and a few knives can be distinguished by a person with a brain.

The situation is very dangerous! Although relying on his agility, he dodged the first wave of lime attacks, and seized the opportunity to counterattack, knocking down four people. But there are more than a dozen in front, and there are more than a dozen in the back alley, as long as the two parties are together, and a few people are put down by Zhuo Li, you can also divide him with a knife! The person who does not run away when he sees his companion killed is the most dangerous, and such a person can be called a warrior.

In history, how many warriors who can fight can't even escape the first wave of lime. Zhuo Li learned the lessons of his predecessors and escaped this catastrophe, which is already very good.

"Ahh The breath on his body swelled, Zhuo Li's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, his body rushed, the spine of his back shook into a straight line, and the person followed this line and rushed into the center of the dozen people in front of him.

He weighed the situation in an instant, and the current situation, it was very unrealistic to defeat all these people.

If the field is open and the horse is flat, Zhuo Li is very confident to make a move with one to thirty, but now he can only desperately fight a bloody road and run out of the alley, as long as he is on the road, the sea and the sky, with his speed, no one can catch up.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The key to breaking fist is to focus on the vital points of the human body. Zhuo Li hit his throat with both fists, and in an instant, he had broken the throat bones of three people in a row.

But there were too many people on the other side, and the moment Zhuo Li withdrew his fist, the remaining dozen knives seemed to chop meat, and beckoned to Zhuo Li.

At the same time, more than a dozen people from behind also rushed up, only a dozen steps away from him.

The sword light danced wildly in front of him, but Zhuo Li was not afraid, and actually rushed towards the crowd reflexively, beating like a tiger into a wolf pack, and his fists and feet specifically greeted people.

Zhuo Li's fists and feet were like cannonballs, hitting people either dead or injured, and suddenly two more men with knives were knocked to the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred all over their bodies.

At the same time, Zhuo Li kept walking, dodging the knife slash, trying his best to break through. But suddenly a big man lying on the ground, who seemed to be a hundred-legged worm dead but not stiff, grabbed the king's feet.

Being caught by this, Zhuo Li's center of gravity was unstable, his body was stagnant, and several knives cut off his head and face from all directions.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Li himself did not expect this mistake at all, and suddenly fell into a critical situation.

In desperation, the mysterious power in the sea of knowledge actually launched on its own again. The surrounding space seemed to freeze suddenly, and the originally incomparably swift sword momentum slowed down suddenly.

"This feeling!"

This time, Zhuo Li finally realized the mysterious power in his sea of consciousness, and although he didn't have time to understand it carefully, he still faintly felt that this power seemed to be able to control objects through his mind.

Zhuo Li's brain domain was fully activated, and the sea of knowledge set off monstrous waves.

Several machetes above his head were tightly wrapped in invisible silk threads, slashing through the air in unison.

"This kind of power is so convenient!"

Zhuo Li sighed in his heart. I don't know that I have touched one of the truly powerful forces in the universe.

As soon as the crisis was resolved, Zhuo Li flew a kick and kicked in the face of the big man who was holding his foot, and the big man's head made a muffled sound, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth and nose, staining the rain red.

kicked the man to death, broke free from his grip, and another knife cut down in front of him.

Zhuoli is quick to respond, bang! A Tishan leaned into the middle palace, and with only the force of his shoulder, he knocked the big man into the air, and his internal organs were shattered.

But because of this delay, the knife slashed again.

Flutter! The long machete dragged down diagonally, and the shiny blade ripped open his shirt, leaving a trail of blood on the king's vest.

I only felt a chill from the place where I was cut, followed by a hot pain, and the hot and wet liquid flowed into my waist and dripped down my thighs, and Zhuo Li knew that he had hung the lottery.

"Well done! Today you are all going to die! ”

As soon as he saw the blood, Zhuo Li aroused a ruthlessness in his heart, and he was no longer ready to break through, but made up his mind to kill all these machetes.