Chapter 8 Blocking the Road with Guns
Yuan Fang kicked over again, Petrovsky knew that he couldn't dodge himself, this guy simply bit his teeth and heart, and fought hard to suffer this kick, and he was going to move back to the situation. I saw the strong man's body flash to the side, and at the same time his right hand was open on his stomach.
Yuan Fang saw it and guessed what this Russian Hercules wanted to do. He guessed it, but it was too late to change his tactics!
The left foot kicked Petrovsky's lower abdomen, and Hercules grinned in pain, and saw his right hand flip and grab Yuan Fang's foot and neck like lightning!
If the foot and neck are caught, this person will fall into the hands of others, and if you want to change to someone else, it is estimated that there will be no way to do it. But Yuan Fang is different, he is good at kung fu. The left foot and neck were grabbed, the upper body fell down, both hands slapped the ground, and the right foot was hit on the head of the Russian Hercules. "Smack!" The kick hit the big bald head, kicking Petrovsky in the head, and Venus was flying in front of him.
The kick was not over, the waist twisted hard, and the right foot that had been kicked was back! "Smack" again, this kick hit Petrovsky in the face, and the back molars of the Russian Hercules made the kick move!
Petrovsky, who had been hit hard in a row, felt a burst of hair in front of him, as if there were countless footsteps flashing in front of him, and this eye was kicked. The Russian Hercules pondered, where did I catch someone? Isn't this obviously because he got close and found himself to be beaten? Come on, I won't arrest you, don't kick me, go wherever you like!
The Russian Hercules waved his two hands, "Woo-" and threw Yuan Fang out directly!
Yuan Fang had already calculated how to kick the next kick, but he didn't expect Petrovsky to let go at the critical moment! With enough strength, I got to the empty place, so I couldn't breathe. Before Yuan Fang could adjust, Hercules threw him out, and it was too late for him to adjust his body. The whole person was thrown into the air and lost his balance, his hands and feet danced, and he fell in a parabolic shape.
Hu Fei saw it, but he couldn't do anything about it. If he hadn't been injured before, he would have been able to pick it up with his solid basic skills and excellent light skills, but now, he can only express regrets from his heart.
"Bang!" Suddenly, Yuan Fangjie fell to the ground solidly, and the dust was so high! Mulat and Yang Jinsheng glanced at each other, Yang Jinsheng raised his chin up, and Murati ran over to look at Yuan Fang.
Seeing that his own people were beaten, Hu Feike couldn't stay! A rush of blood rushed straight to his head, he also forgot his current physical condition, shook his hand and shook off Feng Yi's pull, and strode into the room. With both hands clenched into fists, he was about to jump over and give the Russian Hercules two blows, but he didn't expect his legs to move and his body shook slightly.
At this time, Hu Fei suddenly remembered that he was still in the recovery period after being seriously injured, and he couldn't compete with others at all! But he has already appeared, and there are so many people watching the excitement around him, if he comes out and goes back, it will be his own face. When he was in a dilemma, he froze there.
When Petrovsky saw the young man coming over again, he immediately raised his vigilance! Yuan Fang's punch and kick just now had already choked him enough, and this big man didn't dare to underestimate the Chinese anymore.
Hu Fei just stood with his hands behind his back, his chin raised, his eyes squinted slightly, and his demeanor as a master was fully displayed! The Russian Hercules was suspicious in his heart, and he didn't dare to go up and make a move, so the two of them were in a stalemate.
Hu Fei knew in his heart that he didn't even have three successful husbands in his heyday now, and if he really wanted to go up to fight, I am afraid that it would not be as easy as Yuan Fang to deal with. However, since he has taken the initiative to stand up, this battle is bound to be fought! If you don't beat this Russian Hercules a few times, he won't be able to get this breath out of his heart!
After a while, I feel better. Taking a deep breath, Hu Fei quickly stepped forward. The two hands were opened, "pop pop pop", like a dragonfly dotting water, and in the blink of an eye, he punched seven or eight punches in a row on the Russian Hercules, and then quickly pulled back! Standing there, Hu Fei's face turned white.
Petrovsky stood there, his face red and white. Does Hu Fei's storm-like fist hurt when it hits him? It hurts, it hurts! But he wasn't hurt at all.
This guy didn't know that Hu Fei didn't hurt him because of his lack of body, because Hu Fei's body was too fast, and his punches were too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to react at all. I went to block this side, I was punched over there, I went to block that side, and I was beaten again here. After hitting so many punches in a row, he didn't even block them!
Hu Feiquan went up with a breath of true qi to beat these few times, and after beating his body, he was overdrawn. Next, don't talk about fighting like just now, he can't even do it if he walks like a normal adult man. After beating him, he didn't have the strength to beat him anymore, and after taking a few breaths, Hu Fei was going to leave, he had to go and see how Yuan Fang was doing.
Things in the world are like this, Hu Fei stood there and did not move, and the Russian Hercules did not dare to act rashly. Hu flew away, but Petrovsky was reluctant again. This big man screamed, Dengden, Deng, and chased after him with great strides!
Hu Fei heard a loud noise behind him, and when he turned around, yo, the big bear chased after him! Seeing that the Russian Hercules were "quietly" catching up, those enthusiastic viewers hurriedly reminded Hu Fei: "Hey, good man, the Russian Hercules are coming!" Be careful! ”
Hu Fei had already touched his waist with one hand, and there was a seven-inch-long dagger knife there! Hu Fei's flying knife skills are not bad, at least he thinks he can hit every shot when he is as big as Lao Maozi!
Hu Fei was not the only one who came to Nanchang, he also brought bodyguards. Yang Jinsheng was standing on the side. He didn't even go over when Yuan Fangrang threw it out just now, why? Isn't that here to protect Hu Fei? Hu Fei wanted to play, he couldn't stop him, and he didn't dare to stop him, but if Lao Maozi wanted to chase after him and hurt Hu Fei, he couldn't ignore it!
Fei Ge's injuries haven't recovered yet, and he has already had a fight just now, if he is chased and beaten again, what is the use of him as a bodyguard? "Stop!" Yang Jinsheng roared, and an arrow step was between the Russian Hercules and Hu Fei, and when his hand was taken out of his arms, there was already a black pistol in his palm!
This gun is the famous Tokarev pistol. The May Fourth pistol, which has been used in China for more than half a century, is an imitation of Tokarev's pistol. This gun is smaller and lighter in weight than box guns. Although its firepower is not comparable to that of a twenty-shot box gun, the Tokarev pistol is strong enough as a weapon for self-defense.
The gun in Yang Jinsheng's hand was a Soviet military standard pistol, and Petrovsky, as a Russian, knew this gun and knew the power of this gun. Seeing that the man in the way had a Tokarev pistol, the Russian Hercules stayed there.