Chapter 273: Is the Master Really Mickey Mouse?
The teenager took the lead in provocation, and the bodybuilder thugs were ready to move, turning their eyes sideways to their boss.
Seeing him nod, they clenched their fists and stepped closer to the boy.
Chu Yanhuan was also unequivocal when he got into a fight, and he preemptively swung his fist and smashed it into the thug closest to him.
However, the moment her fist hit the other party, her face suddenly changed, and even her arms trembled uncontrollably.
The pain was intense from the joints of her hands to the nerve endings, and she felt like her fist was hitting less of a person than it was hitting an iron plate.
Staring at the expressionless face of the other party, the young man suddenly retracted his arm, jumped up on the spot, and screamed, "Ah! It hurts, it hurts! My joints seem to be cracked! ”
When she was saving the little girl on the elevator with her right hand just now, she accidentally twisted it, which was not serious at the time, but this punch did not hurt the opponent, but was eaten by her own strength, and her tears were about to fall.
The thugs did not show mercy to her injuries because she was injured, and eight people shot again, blocking her retreat.
Don't look at these big guys who are tall and big, their moves are fast and accurate, and they are surprisingly flexible!
Fortunately, the boy is not a vegetarian either, and his reaction speed is fast enough, dodging left and right, and he can avoid their attacks.
These guys' fists are stronger than hammers, and if they do hit her, they can probably smash her into a patty on the spot.
And no matter how hard the young man exerted, punches and kicks hit them like tickles, and for them, there was no lethality.
It didn't take long for Chu Yanhuan to be tired and sweaty.
However, the eight bodybuilding thugs still did not change their faces and did not breathe, as if they were all right.
The boy gritted his teeth and rushed over again, two fists hitting one of the thug's abs like punching bags.
More than a dozen punches fell, and the thug was unscathed, and her fist was about to break with a headache.
Chu Yanhuan shook his wrist and gasped in pain, "Is the meat on your body made of iron?" ”
The thugs ignored her and tirelessly punched her.
The boy's form flashed, moving back and forth between them, passively dodging.
Looking sideways, she saw Bai Jingyu leaning against the wall at a glance.
He watched the battle leisurely like an outsider, and he was about to knock a handful of melon seeds.
Seeing that he was standing by and watching his life and death, the young man's eyes rolled and he hurriedly asked him for help, "Brother Whale, you are the people's police!" There are many of them and there are few bullies! Come and help me! ”
Bai Jingyu was observing her fighting routines, and when he saw it, he raised his eyes to meet her complaining little eyes, and reminded, "Don't get distracted, pay attention to the back." ”
The young man was short, and while avoiding the attack, he used his hand as a knife to slash the thug's arm, and as soon as the chop was finished, her face was wrinkled, and she was about to cry in pain, "Mom! What exactly are the bodies of these freaks made of? It hurts so much to beat my hand! I don't want to fight, okay? ”
"As long as you are willing to go with us to meet the boss, we will stop immediately!"
The young man was born rebellious, the corners of his mouth with a lollipop in his mouth were slanted, and a touch of wanton arrogance appeared in his eyes.
Her red lips opened and closed, and she spat out three words from between her teeth, "I don't!" ”
As she spoke, she buckled the thug's arm and used it hard, a beautiful side fall, and the thug who was nearly two meters tall was thrown to the ground by her at once.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was shocked, the young man saw the opportunity, turned around and ran.
By the time the thug reacted, she was already ten meters away.
"Chase! Don't let this kid escape! ”
When the boy was escaping, he didn't forget to turn around and provoke, "Big stupid bear, come and catch me!" I don't use power, really when the master is Mickey Mouse? ”