[Chapter 79]: Conquered in World War I
The air in the entire box seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was strange and abnormal, and both of them stared at each other calmly. Only Murong Shuangshuang, who was sleeping next to him, gasped for steady breathing.
After the two stared at each other for a while, Feng Tianliang moved his body, and he was a little flustered by Sun Qian's deep eyes. He took out a cigarette from his pocket again, lit it, took a puff, and asked with a calm face, "At least let me see your ability to make me willing to surrender!" ”
"That's a good point. No one wants to follow a piece of garbage. You are not Zhuge Liang, and I am not Adou. Sun Qian got up from the sofa with a smile on his face, walked up to Feng Tianliang, who was smoking, patted Feng Tianliang's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Because I have the ability to absolutely make you surrender." ”
After speaking, he didn't seem to be worried at all that Feng Tianliang would jump off the wall in a hurry and use the sleeping Murong Shuangshuang as a hostage, calmly walked to the door, opened the door, and let the door of the box be open.
Looking at the group of men who were about to rush up at any time with an indifferent face, Sun Qian suddenly moved his steps quickly, and punched the nearest man, who was knocked back several meters by a punch before he could react. Due to the crowding of people in the corridor, the man was knocked down and hit several other men, and several of them fell to the ground together.
The other group of people with machetes in their hands slashed towards Sun Qian with angry faces, and Sun Qian's figure moved as quickly as a ghost. Without the slightest mercy, he will knock people down when he shoots, and this time he didn't use the silver needle in his hand, and he really used his own kung fu.
Liwei!
Only the absolute strong are worthy of respect, and only the domineering fist is worthy of being surrendered. Sun Qian had to have enough strength to shock Feng Tianliang in order to completely make him surrender.
Feng Tianliang, who was sitting on the sofa in the box, looked at the battle outside calmly, as if he had nothing to do with him. Feng Tianliang is not a stupid person, but a very smart person, he understands that Sun Qian is standing up in front of his brothers, and Sun Qian is also indirectly telling himself. For your Feng Tianliang's group of brothers, my Sun Qian didn't look at it at all. I want to destroy you, it's like playing.
The battle outside was simply one-sided, and although Sun Qian didn't have any weapons in his hand, his figure was as fast as lightning. Feng Tianliang's group of subordinates were constantly knocked to the ground by Sun Qian, and then many brothers rushed up to face the same result. In just five minutes, more than a dozen brothers were already knocked to the ground by Sun Qian, but Sun Qian's speed was still unabated, and there was not the slightest drop of sweat oozing from his forehead.
Feng Tianliang looked at Sun Qian's figure with a calm face, but his heart fluctuated like a river and a sea. After a moment of silence, he gently crushed the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, got up from the sofa, walked to the door, and said softly, "Stop." ”
There were still more than thirty men with machetes in their hands who were hesitating, and now when they heard the boss's order to stop, they looked grateful, looking at Sun Qian's skills, and they were also overturned when they went up, and some people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"You can call me Brother Sun like them." Sun Qian tidied up his clothes, pulled up Xiao Ziteng and Chen Xiong, who were lying on the ground, turned his head, and said with a smile.