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Chapter 48 Bricks and Heels

Indeed, anyone has to admit that it is no longer a world where you can get to the top just by fighting, killing, and killing, there is no brain that can yin people, can use soft knives, and can kill without blood, no matter how powerful the force is, it can only be reduced to two ends, security guards, bodyguards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It has long passed the era of walking on the street with two large knives to be regarded as the boss, and now everything pays attention to a city, a scheming, and sometimes it is much easier to do things with your brain, but there is a law that will never change, ** destroyed, no matter how powerful the brain is, it is useless, just as strategy needs wisdom to layout, if there is no strong enough tactical support, it is always just empty talk, once the struggle between two people or two forces reaches a certain extent, it must be a close fight to the flesh knife into the bone, Without the support of force, no matter how powerful the brain is, it is sometimes difficult to use.

This truth is not profound and obscure, but it is the same as many things that are also said from the mouth of the master and grandfather, simple and true, not empty, and being a good person will definitely have good rewards, and when you encounter setbacks, you must grit your teeth and stand up to the wind and rain is a rainbow or something, and the messy things are much more valuable.

Zhao Huchen understood it very early, so he never let go of the pursuit of force.

Even this kind of pursuit seems funny and clumsy to the eyes of real martial arts.

Five men, is there anything else in that car, this is not good, the cooperation is good, and the gestures can also make people feel a rush of anger, this is definitely not something that can be imitated by staring at the eyes and making a fierce appearance, Zhao Huchen knows that without long-term professional training and enough actual combat accumulation, he will definitely not be able to cultivate such a momentum.

Zhao Huchen was analyzing the situation, he even considered the possibility of more ambushes in the distance, and finally, he was engrossed in the five people in front of him, at this time, they were already close to each other.

As I said before, at this time, no matter how clever the tongue is, the person who can reverse black and white is useless here, Xiucai can't explain it when he meets the soldiers, he can only rely on his fists to fight, people don't talk to you at all, their purpose is very simple, and the way to achieve the goal is also direct, Chengfu, at this time here, these two words are pale and weak, and the only thing that can really keep you alive is your fist.

Zhao Huchen was glad that the other party still considered that this was in Mingzhu City, and did not blatantly use the knife.

A straight fist that did not drag the mud and water at the slightest hit Zhao Huchen's façade, Zhao Huchen gave way sideways, and his subordinates grabbed a kick from another man, and his body twisted into a strange arc, and even let the combined fists and feet of five men at the same time, this trick was learned from Mohe, and many of Zhao Huchen's wild ways learned from Mohe or others in actual combat are definitely not correct and non-standard in the eyes of insiders, but at this time it is enough to use, and the leg he grabbed with his hand cannot he withdraw Zhao Huchen's waist and abdomen. The knob of the body came and one knee was half kneeling on the ground, and the other party's leg was thrown away along the movement of the knob of his body, and with a scream, the man's body was thrown away, flying upside down, and the leg that was grabbed by Zhao Huchen before was twisting awkwardly in a weird posture.

Heads-up and group fights are definitely not the same concept, and people with experience in fighting will certainly agree with this.

When you are alone, you only need to pay attention to the other party, but when you are in a group, you must always pay attention to the attacks that may come at any time in all directions, especially when you are a group of people on the other side, this change is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, quantitative change causes qualitative change, there are more ants and bite the elephant to death, as long as the strength level of the two sides does not come out of a certain boundary, the loss of the weak force is predictable.

Zhao Laoji spent twenty years cultivating Zhao Huchen's stamina, physical strength, and reflexes, without any one and a half moves of any genre, and without any method of force, this is a valuable asset, so that Zhao Huchen has a solid and terrifying foundation. No one understood Zhao Laoji's good intentions and twenty years of hard work before, but now, a magnificent picture scroll is slowly unfolding in this city, and the whole south is destined to look up to the vastness of this picture.

Zhao Huchen got up and took a few kicks in the back, which was not too unbearable for him, the other party came prepared, Zhao Huchen had already prepared for the worst.

Crippled one, there are still four left, Zhao Huchen gritted his teeth and fought again.

Turned around and left his back to three people, grabbed one of his men by the collar, pulled down and lifted his knees, a set of movements flowed smoothly without condensation, the man's waist and abdomen were hit hard by Zhao Huchen's knees, his eyes widened, and his mouth could only make a ho-ho sound, the huge pain made him feel that all the organs in the entire abdominal cavity were tangled together, like a mess, he felt that there was a bitter and sour water gushing up from his throat, and he opened his mouth and squirted out a black and yellow foaming liquid that I don't know if it was stomach acid or bile, The weight of Zhao Huchen's knee impact can be imagined.

Pulling the head of the man who had lost his combat effectiveness in the opposite direction and hitting it hard, Zhao Huchen's body turned around to face the remaining three men, and the man under him who spit out bitter gall slammed into one of them, and then fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitching.

He lost two combat power in two moves with one face, which made the remaining three people gasp, and the most terrifying thing was that he actually ignored their previous attacks.

It's not that Zhao Huchen is very capable of fighting, it's that he is very capable of being beaten, which even Chen Taiji has admired.

There was no way to retreat, and the three men gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

Zhao Huchen was punched in the face, but his counterattack was equally fierce, a straight punch smashed heavily on the bridge of the man's nose without any fancy fancy, like a poppy blooming, Zhao Huchen's fist left the bridge of the man's deformed nose and spewed out red liquid, his mouth opened, his gums and teeth were full of blood, his mouth and nasal cavity were full of blood, and the blood flow in his mouth and nasal cavity was like an infusion, and more seriously, the strong concussion directly caused the disorder of his brain nerves, blurred vision, tinnitus, brain confusion, a burst of darkness in front of his eyes, and all the complications followed, He couldn't stand steadily, staggered back a few steps, touched the ground, and a baseball bat hit the back of his head, and the already delirious man tried to turn around, but before his body was halfway turned, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Xue Mo grabbed the baseball bat with both hands, her body trembled with nervousness, her eyes widened, she looked at the man at her feet in horror, and took a few steps back, as if she was facing a great enemy.

She had learned wolf defense and some simple taekwondo, but it was purely out of interest, it was all some showmanship, which was destined to be of little use at this time, and the baseball bat in her hand was the only source of her confidence that she had just run to the car to get. 、

God knows how she had the courage to smash the baseball bat on the head of the man who was three or five thick, looking at the blood flowing from under the man's head, the frightened and nervous Xue Mo actually showed some strange excitement.

Then" Xue Mo didn't forget his most important purpose, and threw out the baseball bat in his hand to Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen caught the baseball bat in the air, and at this time, a man's side kick was close at hand, and he was about to kick his head, but Zhao Huchen's baseball bat was faster than him

The baseball bat smashed into the man's calf bone, a crisp and creepy sound was clearly audible, followed by the man's miserable and pig-like howl, and his calf bone was broken violently

Xue Mo, who was standing next to him, even had a hallucination in front of his eyes, a miserable white calf bone suddenly cracked from the middle, more and more cracks became denser and denser, like a spider, and then in a very short time, it was as short as a blink of an eye, and the calf bone broke into two pieces from the heart of the crack burst, and the fracture mouth was staggered, which was daunting.

There is one left.

Zhao Huchen's attack stopped, and the man's leg kicked him in the chest.

As soon as his breath was suffocated, the whole world in front of him seemed to be dimmed for a moment, and Zhao Huchen felt a hot pain in his chest.

Xue Mo clenched her fists, she saw Zhao Huchen kicked by the man with her own eyes, she felt empathetic, she felt that she couldn't breathe, this woman who was sometimes so powerful that people felt speechless saw a brick on the ground, bent down and picked up the brick, and slapped the back of the man's head with the courage all over her body, just like the previous attack, despicable and insidious.

Before the man could get complacent, he was slapped with a brick on the back of his head, bleeding profusely, and his body shook.

Xuemo's attack was not over, and a high-heeled shoe stomped hard between the man's crotch and legs without warning.

It was like an egg had been broken, and the man's expression froze in that moment, and his whole face visibly twisted and twisted, and then his whole body bowed up like a shrimp, and rolled on the ground with his hands on his lower body.

Xue Mo was so frightened that she took a few steps back, looking at the nervous man on the ground, looking helpless and pitiful.

Zhao Huchen walked up to the man with a baseball bat, raised his hand and hit him on the head, and then the world was quiet.

"Let's go." Zhao Huchen dropped the baseball bat, led the frightened Xuemo and turned his head and ran.

Xue Mo was wearing high heels, and he must have an excellent demeanor when he ran, but Zhao Huchen was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time, and he ran far away, and the crowd and traffic increased, so Zhao Huchen stopped, and at this time he was cold in his hands.

"Scared?" Zhao Huchen looked at Xuemo, whose face was pale.

Nodding, Xue Mo bit her lip.

"But I couldn't see it just now." Zhao Huchen laughed, he felt relieved when he thought about the bricks and feet just now.

The laughter was too loud, causing him a pain in his chest, coughing violently a few times, and Xuemo patted his back with a gentle look in his eyes.

"You're my bag*, I can beat you and bully you in the whole world, no one else can."