Chapter 257: It's just a dirt chicken and a dog
Song Yun didn't move, he really couldn't see those people rushing up, or even if he did, he would be full of disdain.
Just took a step back and lay down in front of Zhai Minzhu to make sure that the Yiren would not be harmed in any way.
"Die!"
The shouting was earth-shattering, the problem was that the kid who rushed to the front didn't have time to make a move, Song Yun had already suddenly retreated and kicked away.
In the melee, if there is not an absolute star, few people dare to kick people with their legs, once they are kept by the other party, it will be an absolute disaster, but Song Yunyi is bold and has no scruples at all.
"Bang!"
The kid who was kicked by Song Yun fell backwards with a bang, and a few companions who hadn't reacted were hit by a human charge, and they were smashed lightly.
"Bastard, do you dare to do it?"
Someone smashed it with a stick in turn.
Song Yun turned his head sideways, and when the throwing stick was about to hit his head, he turned his neck slightly, seeing that the throwing stick was about to smash into Song Yun's shoulder, at this time, Song Yun finally made a move.
The arm lightning went up, and the whole speed was completely invisible.
"Click!"
The moment he held the opponent's wrist, he exerted force in an instant, and the sound of bones shattering was very crisp, accompanied by an earth-shattering scream.
"Get out!"
In the cold cheer, Song Yun kicked the other party out of the air, and then caught the falling throwing stick.
"Bang!"
The people in the back didn't react at all, and they were slapped on the cheek with a sling.
"Poof!"
The exaggerated side of the body flew out, and the blood lines flew along with the teeth, and the scene was quite shocking.
With a strong face full of flesh, he frowned, he had already reacted in his heart, he underestimated Song Yun, this person is an ancient martial arts master, even if the number of these people is doubled, it will be enough to choke in front of Song Yun.
Dali could see this, but Zhao Qilong didn't understand, and shouted loudly there:
"Fuck, is it all rubbish? Whoever gives me this little bastard, Lao Tzu will give him 10 million. ”
In just a minute, the bonus has been increased tenfold, and it is obvious that Zhao Qilong is full of hatred for Song Yun, and he wishes that Song Yun would be killed quickly.
These security personnel, who already had fear in their hearts, went completely crazy under the stimulation of 10 million.
"Kill!"
All of them were red-eyed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed over desperately.
Song Yun held Zhai Minzhu in one hand, and instead stepped forward.
"Bang bang bang!"
The slinger that was snatched in his hand was struck out one after another, and the speed was unbelievably fast, and those people didn't feel that they knew where the slinger came from, but the joints, face, and neck were hit one after another.
And Song Yun's moves are extremely coherent, often being hit in the face, followed by the neck, throat, and heart.
The security guards who were hit were like dumplings, and they flew to the ground.
It really took about five minutes before and after, and dozens of people, most of whom were already lying on the ground.
There were also five or six people, their faces were pale, and they were holding a throwing stick in their hands, but their legs were trembling, and they didn't have the courage to continue to do anything to Song Yun.
Zhao Qilong was a little panicked, he didn't expect Song Yun to be so capable of fighting.
It's a pity that this kid doesn't know what happened to Long Biao, otherwise, he wouldn't have shouted so confidently just now.
"Why are you guys stunned? Come on, this kid is the end of the crossbow, and as soon as you rush, he will be finished. The Zhao family raised you, did they let you eat rice? Above! ”
The remaining few security personnel are as if they didn't hear it, the temptation of 10 million is very big, but the premise is that if you really have the ability to get it, you won't even have a shadow, and you will become a castle in the air, and you don't dare to do anything to Song Yun at all.
"Bastards, you shit."
Zhao Qilong was so angry in his heart, at this time, Song Yun's faint voice sounded:
"You don't have to scold them, or come on, haven't I reached the end of my crossbow? You come here. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Qilong didn't say anything about stepping forward, he subconsciously took a step back, he was repaired by Song Yun not long ago, and Zhao Qilong already had a shadow in his heart.
"You call them rubbish, so aren't you even as good as rubbish?"
"Let go of your fart, Lao Tzu is not fighting with wits and strength......"
As soon as Zhao Qilong scolded, the throwing stick in Song Yun's hand flew out.
The poignant whistling sound suddenly came, Zhao Qilong's legs and feet were weak in fright, he was stunned at this moment, even if he wanted to hide, he didn't have the strength to dodge.
At this time, there was a sharp friction sound, and the whole person rushed to Zhao Qilong with lightning, stretched out his hand, and steadily caught the throwing stick thrown out by Song Yun.
His arm was slightly shocked to the point of numbness, and he was awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that Song Yun's strength was probably a little more powerful than expected.
However, Dali also has his arrogance, and said coldly:
"Boy, it's a pity. You are a blind man, it is not easy to get to this strength today, if you don't meet me, you may be able to continue to be prosperous for a few years, why do you have to provoke the Zhao family? This is not an existence that you can provoke, otherwise, I will give you a chance, and now apologize to Zhao Dashao, if Zhao Dashao is willing to forgive you, you can come to the Zhao family to be my deputy, rest assured, with the pattern and character of Old Man Zhao, I will not treat you badly. ”
The strength of the face is full of meat, which can be regarded as thick and fine, and at this time, there is still the heart to win over Song Yun.
"His character? I don't understand what kind of character an old dog should have died a long time ago? Thinking about stealing chickens and dogs every day, and dealing with other people's children's bad tricks, it is a miracle that such a person can survive until now. Since God doesn't accept him, then I'll take it! ”
When Song Yun spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was loud.
Zhao Hongliu snorted coldly:
"When death comes, you dare to be arrogant, if you don't take the initiative to send it to the door, there is still a bit of trouble, you will send it to death yourself, and you are still talking nonsense here, boy, your luck is not good, it's time for you to go on the road."
"Life is an excuse for the weak, luck is the humility of the strong, and fate has no meaning to me. No need to say more nonsense, come on, do it. ”
Song Yun calmed down and hooked his hand vigorously.
He squinted his eyes vigorously, and his voice was cold:
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to break into hell, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you."
The moment the words fell, Hercules suddenly flashed.
Although he is tall and looks at the horizontal flesh all over his body, the speed of his strength is not slow at all.
The body lightning rushed forward, quickly becoming an afterimage.
"Die!"
Exhaled, both fists shot at the same time, directly hitting Song Yun's temples on both sides, like a double dragon grabbing a pearl, except for Zhao Hongliu, the other Zhao family members looked slightly surprised, even they didn't know, the strength that has been following the old man is not just a muscular man, the original strength is beyond imagination, this is Zhao Hongliu's real killer feature......