"Why don't you find a real girlfriend?"

When a dance music was about to end, the atmosphere that had been silent with each other for a long time was suddenly broken by Luo Huaqian's mouth, her meaning was not hidden, if Zhao Yan had a real girlfriend, he should not have asked her to accompany her from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, this question has been bothering Luo Huaqian recently.

In her opinion, Zhao Yan's appearance is not bad, not handsome, but also enough to explode more than 90% of boys, not only appearance, talent and talent, money and money, and a very good kung fu, as long as such a boy wants to find a girlfriend, there must be a lot to choose from!

Don't talk about others, just talk about herself, last time Zhao Yan was assassinated with Zhao Yan after the celebration banquet, she was also moved by Zhao Yan, and sometimes she couldn't help but think that if the way they met was not so utilitarian, if Zhao Yan chased her, maybe she would also consider it.

But she has known Zhao Yan for so long, but she didn't see Zhao Yan seriously going to have a girlfriend, but asked her fake girlfriend out to pass the time from time to time.

Did she ever wonder if Zhao Yan was interested in her? Want to fake a show with her? But she carefully observed and felt with her heart, but she never felt that Zhao Yan really liked her.

That's why she was even more puzzled in her heart.

Doesn't this guy like women?

Hearing her question, Zhao Yan came back to her senses from her fugue state, her eyes widened a little and she looked at her closely, there were doubts in her eyes, and there was no eye droppings.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth habitually hooked, and the right hand holding her waist slid slightly, and before Luo Huaqian could react, it fell on her full buttocks, and grabbed it hard, and Luo Huaqian's eyes widened instantly, and she subconsciously pushed forward, not avoiding Zhao Yan's hand, but Zhao Yan took her hand back to her waist before she went crazy.

"How can domestic flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers?"

Such bastard's words, coming out of his mouth, actually seemed natural and justified.

"You're too much!"

Luo Huaqian finally broke out, suddenly broke away from Zhao Yan's left hand, and pushed Zhao Yan's chest with both hands, this time Zhao Yan smiled and didn't stop him, and let her push him back two steps in a row before stopping.

And it was this sudden retreat that made the blade at the lower end of the finger tiger that suddenly crossed from the oblique stab miss, and the man who sneaked up looked up at Zhao Yan not far away, Zhao Yan's smiling gaze met his eyes, and the smile in his eyes turned cold a little.

Seeing this sudden change, the thin-faced woman who was approaching quickly in the other direction subconsciously paused, but it was only a pause, and then with a flick of her hands from Zhao Yan's side and back, she swept away the two pairs of dance partners in front of her, and the dim dagger in her hand flashed away, stabbing Zhao Yan's vest.

Luo Huaqian, who was opposite Zhao Yan, saw it, her expression changed, and she was about to speak to remind her subconsciously, but she saw Zhao Yan move suddenly, and she took two big strides forward violently, and when the face of the man who sneaked up changed and subconsciously dodged back, Zhao Yan had already rushed in front of him, raised his left foot, stepped on the belt around his waist, and his right foot was suddenly lifted after him, and his knee hit the man's chin heavily.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the man's face was raised high, his expression was painful, the tiger climbed the mountain, one of Zhao Yan's tricks, did not give this person time to react, Zhao Yan's left foot was like a mountaineering, Huo Ran lifted it again, this time directly on the man's right shoulder, at the same time, his hands were pressed on the man's face without a head or face, and then the force of this press and the force of his left foot, Zhao Yan instantly rose into the air, and swooped down on the hall pillar not far away, a solid wood square column.

"Huh?"

"I !! in the grass"

"Oops! Fight? ”

"Good kung fu!"

"Wow ......"

……

The dance floor suddenly became chaotic at this time, screams, whistles, and reactions were different, but one thing was the same, that is, everyone on the dance floor instinctively scattered, some people retreated to the distance for the first time, some people bumped into each other in pairs, and some people fell to the ground and were trampled on their backs one by one, and in the chaos, there were cries.

But this did not affect the three people in the hand at all, Luo Huaqian instinctively took a few steps back, the knife in her sleeve was taken away by Zhao Yan before, at this time she instinctively felt that something was missing in her body and lacked a sense of security, and instinctively retreated.

The thin-faced woman missed the blow, immediately stopped and turned her head, and saw that the target Zhao Yan not only avoided the attack of her dagger, but also suddenly ran and climbed on her companion like a mountain, her eyes were sharp, and she chased after her without thinking about it, and flew up, holding the dagger with both hands and stabbing Zhao Yan's back.

It's a pity that Zhao Yan's trick of climbing the mountain is different from the previous one, and he didn't continue to attack the man under his feet after half of it, but with the force of pressing and stepping on the man's face, he suddenly flew into the air and swooped down on the solid wood pillar not far away.

was stunned by Zhao Yan's move, and his face was slammed by Zhao Yan's hands, and his right shoulder was also heavily stepped on, although the man who attacked Zhao Yan was strong, he still couldn't bear it, he staggered back two or three steps in succession, and still sat on the ground with a fart, and at the same time, the second blow of the thin-faced woman also failed again.

After the thin-faced woman's feet landed, she clenched her fine teeth, turned her head suddenly, and chased Zhao Yan's figure again with her sharp gaze.

The sturdy man who fell to the ground shook his head vigorously, gritted his teeth and looked around to find Zhao Yan's figure.

At this time, in front of everyone's eyes, noisy and noisy, screaming and crying, Zhao Yan stepped on the solid wood square pillar not far away, and his body was raised again by the power of this step, and in a scream and many puzzled eyes, Zhao Yan instantly approached the high ceiling of the bar, the solid wood ceiling like a dome.

His hands went up, and then he raised his hands down, and two silver lights came out of his hands, and lightning flashed at the man and the thin-faced woman on the ground respectively.

Others may not know what those two silver lights are, but Luo Huaqian's face changed suddenly when she saw it, and she subconsciously took two steps back, at this moment she was in turmoil in her heart, I don't know if this is Zhao Yan's premeditated plan? If it was premeditated, it means that Zhao Yan asked her to come here tonight not to insult her, but to set a trap against these two attackers.

If not, it means that Zhao Yan's series of successive counterattacks are all instinctive counterattacks between thoughts, and it is even more terrifying, even the two knives he threw on the ceiling of the bar before were used.

The reaction of the two killers was not slow, and the sturdy man who fell to the ground subconsciously tilted his head, and a tearing pain suddenly came from his cheek, which made his cheeks twitch instinctively, and warm blood immediately gushed out and flowed on his face.

The thin-faced woman raised her hand and waved, and with a "ding" sound, Zhao Yan shot at her with the knife in her palm and flew out.

The thin-faced woman was unharmed, but the danger followed closely after the flying knife, and after swinging the knife to fly the silver knife, the thin-faced woman not only did not relax, on the contrary, the whole body suddenly tensed, the sharp light in her eyes was like substance, and she subconsciously bowed her waist and wanted to retreat.

But it's still too late!

After shooting the two flying knives, Zhao Yan turned over in a spiral volley, flying down his head and feet, his face was frighteningly red, and his palms were also blood-red, faintly enlarged.

"Bang Bang"

The thin-faced woman who had just swung the knife and hit the flying knife didn't have time to return to intercept it, the middle door was wide open, and Zhao Yan's blood-red palms suddenly shook it suddenly before hitting her chest, turning her palms into fists, and the two heavy punches completely bombarded the thin-faced woman's chest.

There were two crisp clicks, the thin-faced woman responded with a deflated chest, her feet off the ground, flew upside down, and slammed into a wine table behind her, it was a single table, the corners of the table were welded to the ground, but the table was still knocked out by the thin-faced woman, and the thin-faced woman suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, in the huge sound of the table flying upside down, the thin-faced woman fell to the ground in response, frightened by a sharp scream all around, the dagger in the hand of the thin-faced woman fell out at the moment when her right hand hit the ground, and the thin-faced woman just fell to the ground, She supported the ground with her hands twice in a row, trying to get up immediately, but failed twice in a row, but instead made her squirt out a mouthful of blood again, and the second spurt of blood seemed to drain all the strength in her body, and her arms were weak, and she finally lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

After the double fist hit the thin-faced woman with one blow, Zhao Yan's waist in mid-air suddenly twisted, and the whole person flipped in the air, playing acrobatics like a volley turned into the head and feet, and then his feet landed steadily, and the evil spirit in his half-squinted eyes flashed, and he glanced at the thin-faced woman who hit the single wine table, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he had already concluded in his heart that the woman couldn't get up, and he knew very well how lethal his punch was, these two punches were hit at the same time, not to mention a thin woman, even if it was a wall in front of him, He was sure that the wall would be blasted out of a big hole.

The lethality of the Eight Extremes Fist combined with the Seven Stages of Jin Qi and Blood Transport, he knew better than anyone else.

Just glanced at the thin-faced woman who was blown out, Zhao Yan withdrew his gaze, lowered his head slightly, swept his eyes around him, and by the way, he glanced at the sturdy man who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up, the sturdy man glanced at the thin-faced woman who was blown out with a frightened expression at the moment, and quickly looked at Zhao Yan, subconsciously pressed his hands on the ground and retreated sharply, forgetting to get up immediately.

Zhao Yan didn't walk over immediately, but staggered two steps, walked to a wine table, reached out and picked up an unopened bottle of beer on the table, flicked his thumb, flicked the bottle cap away, and poured two sips of wine, at this time there was silence in the bar, everyone could hear the sound of him drinking, the band's dance music stopped, talking, screaming, crying, and heckling, all the sounds disappeared after Zhao Yan's terrifying attack stopped.

The bar's owners and waiters even forgot or didn't dare to turn on the bar's headlights, which were still lit by the swirling lasers overhead, and beams of laser lights swept back and forth, sweeping over a person's face, reflecting faces that were either frightened or shocked or excited.

Click...... Click...... Click......

Zhao Yan grabbed the beer bottle in his right hand and staggered his head down and walked to the sturdy man who sat on the ground, at this moment the sturdy man could not retreat, behind him was the glass wall of the bar, outside the wall in addition to the road, is the colorful and beautiful night view of the Qinhuai River.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth were slightly hooked in front of him, and he squatted down in front of the sturdy man with a pale face and beads of sweat, tilting his head slightly, looking him up and down with slanted eyes.

Luo Huaqian stood alone on the edge of the dance floor, standing alone, her silver-gray eyes finally returned to coldness, although she had already raised her estimation of Zhao Yan's kung fu again and again, but she still opened her eyes today, she didn't expect Zhao Yan's kung fu to be so domineering, not only did he have a super sense of fighting, but he also shot like this, and the sturdy man on the ground fell to the ground under his move, and he hasn't gotten up yet.

The emaciated woman in the dark red shirt was hit with both fists, and since she was seriously injured like that, I am afraid that she will not survive.

Just now, it was the fierce and fierce attack of an ancient beast, but at this time, it was completely calm, like the calm after the storm suddenly disappeared.

Luo Huaqian felt that this kind of Zhao Yan was even more terrifying, moving like thunder to suppress anger, and like a river and sea condensing clear light. This sentence suddenly popped up in Luo Huaqian's mind.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Yan brought the wine bottle to his mouth again, took a leisurely sip, and after swallowing the wine, he smiled and asked the sturdy man in front of him with a pale face and sweating profusely: "From impermanence?" ”

Many people who heard this sentence were stunned, this kid just beat people like this, and at this time there was actually a question of combining Chinese and English?

From impermanence comes from impermanence! Still impermanent?

After the sturdy man was stunned for a moment, he quickly nodded and replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes!" Impermanence sent me, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, the sturdy man's eyes suddenly opened, his back suddenly bowed, and he suddenly pounced forward, and the hands that were originally pressed on the ground suddenly bounced up, and the two finger tigers that were still in his hands suddenly clenched together, the four triangular spikes on the front and the slender blades at the lower end were like a fierce beast suddenly opening its mouth to reveal a full mouth of fangs, and the two slender blades struck left and right, stabbing at Zhao Yan's neck.

"Ah......h

"Ah!!h

There were screams all around, and probably no one expected that this man who seemed to dare not resist would suddenly burst out after showing fear and meekness.

Luo Huaqian instinctively rushed forward, wanting to come over and stop it.

Zhao Yan's left eye did not move, his right eye was raised, the killing machine in his eyes flashed, his half-squatting legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person suddenly retreated more than ten meters in an exclamation.

But seeing that Zhao Yan's lower body did not move, he was still retreating, but his upper body suddenly rotated and looked back, and the beer bottle with most of the beer in his right hand was like bowling, with the power of the upper body rotation, he suddenly flew out of his hand, and the sturdy man who attacked had just taken a step, and his feet had not yet landed, and the beer bottle flashed with blue light, and it slammed into his head.

The figure shook for a while, and before he could shake his head and shake off the strong dizziness in his brain, the black shadow flashed in front of him, Zhao Yan had already rushed to him, and the angry right hand iron tongs generally stuck his throat, Zhao Yan rushed over too fast, and the inertia was too great, not only did he rush more than once, but even the sturdy man with his throat stuck in his throat also left his feet off the ground and crashed into the glass wall behind him in the air.

"Click......"

The glass wall instantly produced a large spiderweb-like crack, and the sturdy man's eyes protruded, and the neck that was stuck by Zhao Yan with one hand and hit the glass wall instantly shrank by half, his hands and feet suddenly straightened, the skin on his face was tense, and his eyes were sudden, and then his hands and feet were all soft, and his head was also sideways, motionless.

All this is a long time to say, but when it actually happened, it was only three or two seconds, from the sudden sudden attack of the strong man, to Zhao Yan's sharp retreat and then rushing back, crashing into the strong man's neck and hitting the glass wall, all of this was like a lightning flash.

When the surrounding guests saw clearly, several timid figures shook and fell to the ground as soon as their feet went limp, and the screams of horror exploded like explosions.

Including Luo Huaqian, all the onlookers instinctively trembled, this was simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus! The lethality and impact are terrifying!

Maybe Zhao Yan didn't realize it himself, he always had a lot of sullen energy in his heart tonight, and it all broke out at this last moment.

(ps: I haven't written a fight scene for a long time, my hands are itchy, I wrote a chapter, is it fun?) (To be continued.) )