Chapter 45: Fighting on a Rainy Night
More than 200 people around him, screaming and screaming, holding sticks and watermelon knives, slowly approached.
Li Moyang looked at Chen Guoqing, Chen Guoqing nodded, the two nodded thoughtfully, back to back, and glanced at the audience.
"How's that bro?"
"Happy, after Lao Tzu was discharged from the army, I haven't been so happy for a long time!"
"Good! Let's have a good time tonight! ”
"Kill him seven in and seven out!"
Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing launched at the same time, roared, and rushed towards the gangsters opposite......
Li Moyang is on the left, Chen Guoqing is on the right, like two soul-hooking messengers from hell, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. Everywhere they went, the thugs flipped on their backs, and a gap opened in the encirclement, which continued to extend backwards.
The two fought from the west end of Taitung Street to the east end, and then back from the east end, one in and one out, one back and forth. The muddy floor was littered with bastards holding their wrists and rolling their calves, baseball bats, steel pipes, and watermelon knives thrown all over the floor.
These gangsters are finally scared, there are more people is not an advantage, being able to fight is the key.
These two men in baseball caps in black and white clothes are so fucking capable of fighting, they seem to have no pressure, and they hit key places in the human body, making you lose your combat effectiveness immediately. If they change to a baseball bat or a watermelon knife in their hands, hiss, the gangsters are afraid for a while, and some people can't help but want to run......
It's almost over, and it's time for the police to come if the fight continues. Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing stood still, looked at each other and smiled, sympathizing with each other, and having infinite passion.
It's so fucking enjoyable! Chen Guoqing secretly admired it, he thought he was awesome enough, but Li Moyang was even more awesome, the atmosphere was not a breath, it was better than a leisurely stroll, cow!
Although the hero didn't ask about the source, Li Moyang couldn't help but ask the agent's true colors: "Brother Guoqing, the wolf's teeth came out?" ”
"Hehe, Leopard Tooth!"
"Bucktooth, no wonder your leg skills are amazing, it turns out to be the descendant of Bucktooth Su." Li Moyang quipped, knowing that Chen Guoqing didn't want to tell the truth.
If there was no one to chat with the two of them, the gangsters around them who didn't dare to go up were extremely angry, when had the Blood Soul Hall suffered such a big loss.
Hula, the gangsters seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood and took viagra, and suddenly came to the spirit, outflanked again, and surrounded Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing in the center.
"What's going on?"
Li Moyang fixed his eyes and saw a person standing in the opposite circle.
A strong man with a height of about 1.9 meters, with a big bald head, a gold chain around his neck and thick fingers, "tore" and tore off the black vest on his upper body, revealing a body of horizontal flesh, his arms are thicker than ordinary ** legs, there is a hideous wolf head tattoo on his chest, and there are scars on his back and shoulders. Holding a steel pipe upside down in his hand, one end of the steel pipe drooping in the muddy water.
The strong man's eyebrows are thick and dense, a pair of triangular eyes are murderous, his gaze is swept from left to right, the little brothers are silent, and everyone who touches the strong man's gaze feels like being glared at by a hungry wolf.
"Boy, the boss of our Blood Soul Hall, Lao Shi is here, quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise you will die!" A follower popped out and shouted arrogantly.
Lao Shi twisted his neck left and right, bared his teeth, and pointed at Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing: "You two, together!" ”
"Don't rob me!" Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing spoke in unison. After fighting for a long time, the boss finally came, and the two ignited their infinite fighting spirit again.
After speaking, Li Moyang threw away the stick, picked up a baseball bat from the ground and stood in front of Chen Guoqing.
Good boy, just let me see your strength! Chen Guoqing flashed to the side, his arms were wrapped, and he was not worried at all.
Li Moyang stretched out his thumb at the so-called Blood Soul Hall Master Lao Shi, and then flipped it over, his thumb pointing downward, his face full of banter, and the sword light and sword shadow were like child's play in front of him.
Lao Shi was furious, dragging the steel pipe to kill, gradually accelerating, like a wall coming, more than a meter long steel pipe dragged out a splash on the ground, the momentum is quite amazing.
Li Moyang held the baseball bat with both hands and began to run, facing the enemy head-on.
The two fierce men accelerated and collided together, and they were handed over more than ten times in an instant, and the steel collided like a storm, and suddenly the two of them dodged away at the same time, secretly surprised, the other party's strength was really enough.
Lao Shi felt that the tiger's mouth of the right hand holding the steel pipe cracked, so he directly threw away the steel rod and waved his hand to signal that he wanted to deal with Li Moyang with his bare hands.
Li Moyang also threw away the baseball bat, and stretched his fingers with his numb right hand.
"Boy, see that your skills are good, kneel down and kowtow three times, I will spare you from death, and then join my Blood Soul Hall, cute girls and young women are up to you!" The old wet touched the heart of love.
"I don't want to be poked by you!"
"You're going to die!" The old man is furious, he is rough but loves flowers and cherishes jade, and several beauties under his command are known as famous weapons in the world, how can they be abused by Li Moyang's nonsense.
Lao Shi was angry, and his whole person was like a heavy military card, and he rushed directly towards Li Moyang! When he got closer, he suddenly stopped his steps, swept the thousands of troops with his right foot, and swept straight towards Li Moyang's head with wind and rain!
Lao Shi is very confident, he is 1.9 meters tall, his feet are long, his feet are very high, and his legs have been trained, so this kick is definitely a kick to Li Moyang's head, which is his famous stunt.
"Headshot! Headshot! Headshot! The little brother continued to shout arrogantly.
"Wow, this is the boss's legendary headshot leg!"
The surrounding little brothers let out an exclamation, and at the same time there was regret in their eyes, Lao Shi is optimistic about you, and he actually refused, I really don't know what to do. Those beautiful young women, it is said that the following are all famous weapons in the world, tsk, it's a pity.
Chen Guoqing tightened the corner of his eyes, clenched his sling, and was ready to go.
Seeing the big foot falling in front of him, Li Moyang was not in a hurry, flashed, his body did not retreat but advanced, his body leaned towards Lao Shi's foothold, stretched his leg and stumbled slightly, and his right hand patted Lao Shi's back!
"Bang ~~~~~~" Lao Shi instantly lost his balance, and the whole person flew out of the body five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground!
", Tai Chi is to beat a fierce man like you, and you can use your strength to know no." The corners of Li Moyang's mouth twitched.
Chen Guoqing's expression relaxed suddenly, he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he was too bored, but it was a pity that the light rain was drifting.
Li Moyang's move just now seems to be an understatement, but the timing and mastery of strength are already wonderful, showing super reaction ability and ingenuity to fight with strength.
Li Moyang's move, if he was seen by the old man Tian who met him by chance on the mountain, he would definitely be shocked, and the old man Tian had been immersed in Yin Tai Chi for 60 years, and he might not be able to use it.
The audience was instantly silent! The little brother and his friends were stunned, Lao Shi actually missed, "Bang Dang" The watermelon knife in the hand of a little bastard unconsciously fell off and stuck straight into the foot, and the little bastard was stunned for a long time before covering his feet and screaming.
"Lao Tzu wants to kill you! Lao Tzu must kill you! The old wet got up from the ground in embarrassment, covered in muddy water, and spit out a bloody front tooth with a mouthful, his face was swollen, and his murderous eyes glared at Li Moyang.
"Fuck you, die!" Seeing Li Moyang standing there calmly, Lao Shi was like a completely crazy bull, crushing towards Li Moyang again!
"You scolded my mother? I grass! Li Moyang's anger was soaring, and when Lao Shi rushed to his side, Li Moyang flashed again, hooked his feet, and took his hands with ......
"Bang!" The old wet flew out again! When he landed, his body slammed heavily on the ground, making a splash of water, and the ground almost smashed a pit.
The little brothers watching the battle are silent! Their hearts all mentioned their throats, especially when Lao Shi flew out again, and the sound when he landed made the little brothers watching the battle feel that their hearts were also pulled, it really hurt.
"I'm going to kill you!" The old wet trembled and got up, and these two fell to the ground, but he fell miserably, his nosebleed for a long time, and he vomited three bloody front teeth in a row, and his body swayed in place for a while, and he was a little unstable.
Steady and steady on his heels, suddenly, Lao Shi pulled out a dagger from the wide cowhide belt around his waist, and a cold light flashed under the dim street lamp.
"Damn, the boss has made a knife, this is going to be splashed with blood on the spot!" There was a commotion among the little brothers.
Lao Shi smeared a trace of viciousness in his eyes, took a deep breath, and rushed over with his legs.
Li Moyang's figure flashed suddenly, and the electric flint instantly kicked the dagger in Lao Shi's hand, grabbed it with both hands, grabbed the wide belt around Lao Shi's waist, and shouted.
A shocking scene appeared, Lao Shi, who was as strong as a bullfight, was actually lifted up by Li Moyang, who was a head shorter than him and looked weak! Lifted up like a sack!
Shock! The audience was silent! There was only the sound of thin raindrops falling.
All the people at the scene were dumbfounded, their mouths were wide open, no one had thought of this scene in advance, and they didn't know what to do.
"Holy! Cattle...... Awesome......" Chen Guoqing was also stunned, there was an incredible look in his eyes, Li Moyang was very powerful, more powerful than anyone else.
"Ahh Put me down! Put me down! Help me! ”
Lao Shi was completely stunned, he was held above Li Moyang's head, as if he was standing in the revolving restaurant of the highest TV tower in the coastal area, looking down on the coastal land, so tall and dizzy, and the deep fear completely crushed Lao Shi. Only then did he realize that he regretted it, and struggled with his feet and hands, trying in vain to break free from Li Moyang.
"Big brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong...... I shouldn't scold your mother, I apologize, my horses are all for you, they are all famous weapons, and my field Blood Soul Hall is also for you, that's tens of thousands of calories a day, just ask you to put me down......"
The big mac-like old wet actually started crying, and the little brothers around him suddenly felt panicked.
"It's late!"
Li Moyang threw it casually, and the old wet flew out, this time he was not as lucky as the last two times, his big ass hit the ground first. Vendors at the Taitung Street Night Market have hollow steel pipes nailed to the ground to support their stalls, which are about 10 centimeters above the ground.
Lao Wet, the boss of the famous Blood Soul Hall in Binhai sat down on the steel pipe sadly, and a miserable scream sounded, resounding in the sky......