Xingzi and Ah Ming, who had already withdrawn from the crowd, were standing on the high platform, looking at Zhang Peng and the others who were under siege but almost everyone had the ability to fight and frowned.

"These horses grew up eating beef, right? Is it really so good to fight? Amin asked in disbelief.

Although Zhang Peng's team was not beaten except for Xiao Hao, who was pressed on the hood of the Civic, the rest were injured. But it is true that no one has fallen, and it is a bit abnormal to have the ability to resist after being beaten for two or three minutes.

What's even more terrifying is that at least a dozen people from their own side have fallen on the ground, and more than half of them are leading the team!

Take the most money and get the most vicious beatings, the crowd will swarm you, and it will be basically difficult for those who fall down to get up again. It's obviously all people on their own side, but because it's crowded, they've been trampled on again and again.

"Helmet, you're going to pack up those two guys! The time dragged on too long, and Xige was also under a lot of pressure! ”

Xingzi said after a slight groan.

Xingzi has always been known for his raunchy appearance in the circle of "moon stars are rare". But this is not to say that the star boy has no brains, but on his terms, he doesn't need to care about some small details.

As for the situation in front of him, Xingzi can imagine how much pressure Brother Xi is under while sitting upstairs. So he needs to find a way to keep the situation under control.

"Hmm!" The strong man called the helmet is at least more than 1.8 meters and more than 200 pounds. After answering angrily, he carried a piercing spear more than a meter long like an ancient Roman knight's spear and advanced into the crowd.

The helmet of more than 200 pounds looks like a small mountain of meat from a distance, and standing in front of you is also a humanoid tank. With the advantage of his size, he easily passed through the crowd and stood in front of the big and small tigers who were fighting bloodily.

"Goo-dong!"

The helmet is the number one fighter under Xingzai, and he has several positions such as bodyguard and driver, and he hasn't been on the scene for a long time. As soon as he made his hands, he could see the change of time, and it did not make his skills rusty.

The helmet that doesn't talk much ruthlessly stabbed the little tiger directly into the waist with a gun, and if this gun is stabbed, the little tiger will have to pick half a kidney at the beginning!

Xiaohu was stabbed directly on the Mercedes-Benz by this gun, and the gun was still approaching.

"Tear up!"

Xiaohu couldn't retreat, and at the moment when the gun was about to cut through the skin, Xiaohu had to smash it down with a wrench.

Trying to move the wound from the pistol downwards is better than sticking it to the thigh than to the waist.

Because the spear had already been tightly attached to Xiaohu's clothes, the gravity of the spear moving down directly cut a line of leather jacket and fleece pants on his waist, naturally leaving a deep blood mark.

"you!" After seeing the little tiger being beaten, the big tiger was obviously more excited than when he was beaten, and he kicked forward with his left foot, and pointed the knife directly at the face of the helmet.

Who knew that the helmet with long arms and tall was actually taken advantage of his body, and he first retracted half a step after his right leg, so that the sword in the hand of the big tiger fell short.

At the same time, his left hand stretched forward and directly pinched the neck of the big tiger, and the green tendons of his left arm burst out in an instant! Holding the big tiger aloft and slamming it into the crowd opposite.

"Bang!"

The big tiger that was thrown two or three meters away was smashed to the ground, and the dust was flying. In an instant, he was swallowed up by the bastards in the south of the city, who were very good at beating the water dogs, forming a circle, punching and kicking without any pleasure.

"Big Tiger!" The one who made the roar was the little tiger who couldn't dodge a shot in the end, and there was an obvious bloody hole in his thigh.

His eyes widened in anger and he slammed the wrench in his hand against the helmet's head!

The helmet was a nimble fat man, and he easily dodged the wrench with his head.

Changed to carrying a gun in his left hand and dangling a shot at Xiaohu.

Xiaohu dragged his bloody right leg to dodge the shot.

"Bang!"

But he was hit in the face by the right fist that was riveted down by the helmet, and in an instant, his eyes were blue, and his little tiger's eyes were full of stars.

It's all a lingering buzz in my head.

Xiaohu just wanted to look up.

"Bang!"

The big fist of the casserole hit Xiaohu in the face again, and Xiaohu shook his head before he could recover from his senses.

"Bang!"

The third punch came as promised, and the little tiger without a wrench was equivalent to a toothless tiger, and he completely lost his ability to fight, and his thin body, which had always been strong, finally collapsed overwhelmed.

In such a chaotic scene of a fight with a large number of people, it is inevitable to be beaten. No matter how good you are, you can't avoid some small scratches.

But it's one thing to be beaten, it's another thing to be beaten on the ground. If you are outnumbered, if you are knocked to the ground, the chances of trying to get up are slim.

Before, Dahu relied on Xiaohu, a mentally ill outlaw, and his combat power on the south road of the city was obviously weak, so he had the opportunity to fight again.

But this time, the big and small tigers who relied on each other as horns have fallen, and who else can save them?

At the moment when Xiaohu fell to the ground, Zhang Peng, who had just solved the opponent at hand, exerted force on his toes, leaned forward, and bent his knees straight forward to crash forward.

"Bang bang!"

The two people who were blocking Zhang Peng's front were directly knocked to the ground by him, and one of them brandished a baseball bat and smashed it from the side.

Zhang Peng didn't dodge or dodge, quickly raised his hand and grabbed the man's wrist and brought it back, the man's body leaned down and twisted his arms.

"Click!" Zhang Peng's five fingers clasped the man's wrist tightly like iron tongs, and twisted it vigorously.

"Ahhhh

Zhang Peng forcibly broke the man's arm.

Another person stepped forward, Zhang Peng's head was slightly off, and the knife grazed the tip of his nose.

Zhang Peng hit the left side of the knife hand with his right shoulder, and the two seemed to stagger past, Zhang Peng's right hand suddenly grabbed the knife hand's hair with force, and smashed directly into the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

"Bang bang!"

The first knife hand nosebleed, the second knife hand blood and flesh blurred, and the third knife hand directly collapsed on the ground like mud.

Zhang Peng's smooth moves took no more than five seconds in total, and he completed the performance under the stunned reaction of everyone.

Zhang Peng continued to rush forward, and the opponents who were originally blocking in front of him all subconsciously retreated several steps.

After solving Xiaohu's helmet, he originally planned to step forward and continue to clean up Zhang Peng, and deal with the original thorny problem early, which can highlight his ability.

Unlike the usual wooden handles or hollow steel pipes welded into the guns used in street fights, the helmet has a gun in his hand. The rods are all made of solid iron rods, and they are thirty or forty pounds.

Seeing that Zhang Peng took the initiative to rush towards him, the helmet smiled fiercely, and a gun stunned made him dance wide open and powerful, and slashed towards Zhang Peng from top to bottom.

"Bang!"

Zhang Peng was clever enough to dodge this, but the sound of breaking the wind was still ringing in his ears, and although he dodged it, he smashed a small hole on the concrete floor, which shows the great strength of the helmet.

Just when the helmet was about to pull up the gun again, Zhang Peng quickly seized the opportunity, jumped forward, and stomped down to insert the head of the gun.

Taking advantage of the helmet's stunned moment, he raised his foot and kicked directly on the helmet's chest.

"Bang!"

The helmet stuck to the gun and took off his hand, and the whole person staggered back a few steps, and his face was extremely angry: "You completely annoyed Lao Tzu!" ”