Chapter 207: Boy, are you over?
"Today you are the host, do you want to unload your bones? Or stretching? ”
"The kid is quite good? Okay, let's remove the bones, it's convenient! ”
"I also think it's very convenient." Fang Chen smiled and nodded, as soon as the words fell, Fang Chen's face sank instantly, his shot was like lightning, and he locked the arm of this yellow hair with both hands, don't look at this group of guys are all out of the mix, but the body shape is really not very good, and the biceps are not very developed.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen's fingers were forced, although he didn't understand what it meant to divide the muscles and bones, but he was still more professional in removing people's arms, and it was just a dislocation, Fang Chen would help people pick up dislocations since he was eight years old, and he would pick them up, and he would naturally remove them.
Hearing only a 'click', before the gangster could fight back, his arms had already left his body, and Fang Chen had staggered his bones and made them artificially dislocated.
"Ahh There was a scream, and the gangsters next to him saw that this guy dared to make the first move, and he was immediately not polite, and a bunch of people used their fists and feet together, and began a group fight.
Fang Chen's physical fitness is by no means comparable to ordinary gangsters, and the pig killer taught Fang Chen two kinds of fighting, the first is Krav Maga (KravMaga), which is a special military and police fighting technique developed and founded by Israel, Public Security University, former director of public security Wang Wei said that Israel's police are the best in the world. Of course, this refers to wrestling, and if it is more arrogant, it must be the best police in our country, there is no doubt about that...... Well, maybe the city-tube is better than the police, maybe that's right!
This kind of fighting technique is famous for its ferocity, hand-to-hand combat, there are skills such as grabbing blades and guns, although there are many moves, there is no way to kill people with one move, but his power must not be underestimated, maybe just one move, the injured person will be scrapped, this is definitely a kind of fighting and ferocious fighting skills.
The other is the Russian street fighting technique, this kind of fighting techniques extended on the street, is a martial art developed through countless street fights, it can be said that the actual combat experience is absolutely rich, including fist attacks, palm finger attacks, elbow attacks, leg attacks, knee attacks and other techniques, this is an empty-handed technique, as well as weapon techniques, what short knives, long knives and so on.
This kind of martial arts has a comprehensive range of techniques and a variety of attacks, most of which are stand-up fights, both offensive and defensive, except for the unique Russian wrestling.
It was just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen gangsters were unloaded and fell to the ground, Fang Chen didn't even sacrifice the thorns, I have to say, Fang Chen's skills exceeded everyone's expectations, and by the time everyone reacted and wanted to copy the guy, it was already too late.
Squatting down, Fang Chen looked at the yellow-haired young man with dislocated arms in front of him and smiled.
"Didn't you say that your brother hadn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, I'll help you move, and the effect is still satisfactory?"
"You, you, do you know who we are?"
Syllable!
Fang Chen slapped him over, and the thugs turned blue.
Fang Chen shook his arm: "I'll ask you again, it's not you who ask me, you don't have the right to speak now, don't you understand?" I ask you, are your muscles and bones moving now? Satisfied? ”
"You...... Scar is going to kill you......"
Syllable!
Another slap, Fang Chen squinted: "Are you satisfied?" ”
"You ......"
Syllable!
"Satisfied?" Fang Chen frowned slightly, looking a little impatient.
"I, I'm fighting with you." The thug was slapped in the mouth three times in a row, his head was beaten a little unconscious, he shouted angrily, pounced on him and opened his mouth to bite.
Fang Chen is a slap in the air, smack! With a bang, this time it was extremely brittle, and Fang Chen's palms were a little numb.
Look at the gangsters again, the air side flew out of the air for more than two meters, and there was a stream of blood at the corner of his mouth, poof! Suddenly, he spit out four teeth.
"Stop."
At this time, from the curtain behind the mahjong parlor, there was the sound of Scar, and then the curtain was opened, Scar walked out with a gloomy face, and when he saw the disabled brothers all over the ground, Scar raised his eyebrows and glared at Fang Chen angrily.
"Boy, are you over?"
"I think it's just right." Fang Chen smiled and hugged his fists: "Brother Scar, it's been a long time." ”
"Long time gone? Hmph, it's been a long time, boy, I see that you are not here to save people today, but to seek death? Do you believe that I killed that woman? Scar looked cold, gritted his back molars, and pulled out a thin slice machete, similar to a watermelon knife, from the cabinet next to him.
Watching Scar take out the machete, Fang Chen smiled, and he didn't know where he had heard it, saying that the cubs who took the watermelon knife were all scared, and none of them dared to kill people, and those who really dared to be ruthless were all with daggers.
"Brother Scar, don't be impatient, come out and mix, it's all about money, not anger, you torturers don't have clean mouths, I'll help you clean up, and you'll be honest in the future, we don't have to be the same as the torturers, right? Do it if you can't finish two sentences? And you're confident that with the guy in your hands, you can clean me up? ”
Scar is also angry, someone came to smash the field, and it was the person he got it, it was a bit embarrassing to say this, not to mention that he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, and a dozen brothers outside had already been beaten down, and it seemed that they had no combat effectiveness.
To tell the truth, Scar has practiced, practiced sanda for a few years, and has a bit of kung fu in his hands, but if he is asked to face more than a dozen people, he is really not sure.
The so-called indiscriminate punching to kill the master.
Therefore, hearing Fang Chen's words, Scar calmed down a little, but his face was still embarrassed, and his title changed.
"Manager Fang, our brother called you over today, it's just to ask for an explanation, you overturned so many people without saying a word as soon as you entered the door, it's really a bit faceless, right? This thing has been done a little too much, if it is all like you, will the brothers still be mixed up in the future? ”
"If you can't get along, don't mix, and it's not me looking for trouble first, it's you who didn't discipline the torturers, the rich second generation, the prince calls himself the master in the face of the old man, I can bear him, but I remember him." But what are you? Do you also have the right to be a lord in front of me? Fang Chen said funny.
Scar's eyelids narrowed, and he swept a group of brothers who fell to the ground, damn it, I already explained, and the surname Fang had to notify me as soon as he came, but Nima's, what is this called? I thought that a dozen people plus themselves would be enough to clean up this surnamed Fang, but I didn't expect that the idea was so strong, how could a broken security manager be so able to fight?
For a while, Scar was a little difficult.
"Brother Scar, sit down and talk?" Fang Chen smiled and sat down in front of an automatic mahjong machine.
Scar's original intention was not to sit, but Fang Chen was invited, and this is his scar's territory, if he doesn't sit, he seems to be afraid of this surnamed Fang.
Baring his teeth and grinning, Scar took two steps forward, slapped the machete on the mahjong table, and then sat opposite Fang Chen.