Chapter 8: You Threaten Me?

Lu Xun didn't say anything more, took a step forward, and looked at Brother Biao with a very disdainful gaze.

"You forced me today, don't blame me for being hacked when I see blood. ”

Brother Biao couldn't care about anything else, kicked his feet violently, and rushed to Lu Xun extremely quickly.

A volley kick, with standard and extremely strong movements, headed towards Lu Xun's head.

If this kick is hit, it must be a concussion at least, and if it is slightly focused, intracranial hemorrhage is very likely.

This is the life of Lu Xun.

"Lu Xun, be careful!"

Yang Chaoyue's heart was raised to her throat, she didn't expect things to happen like this.

Thinking that Lu Xun would become an idiot or even a vegetative person next, her heart suddenly became tangled.

"Die!"

Brother Biao's flying kick caused the air to explode, which shows how strong this move is.

With a muffled sound of "pop", Yang Chaoyue closed her eyes in fright, she really didn't dare to look at Lu Xun being kicked away and falling in a pool of blood.

But after listening to it for a long time, she didn't seem to hear Lu Xun's screams, and immediately opened her eyes boldly, only to see an extremely terrifying picture appear in front of her eyes, and she opened her seductive red lips in surprise.

At this moment, Brother Biao was sweating profusely, and kept attacking the landing patrol with his legs.

And Lu Xun just stood in place, using his arms and calves to block the opponent's attack.

The whole picture is as if the two have discussed, no matter where Brother Biao attacks, Lu Xun takes the first step to block, and gradually Brother Biao is a little depressed, because he has used all his housekeeping skills, but he still can't hurt the other party.

The other party's calmness is like a cat playing with a mouse.

This made Brother Biao unbearable, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down like rain.

"What? Is this a so-called taekwondo champion? Could it be a children's class?"

Lu Xun kicked out a kick with Brother Biao, he used all his strength for this whip leg, and he believed that this time the other party would definitely not be able to stop his attack.

You must know that the strength of this move can kick and shatter thirteen baffles, which is already his extreme explosive power.

After a moment of wind crossing, Lu Xun finally moved.

I saw Lu Xun turn sideways slightly, flashed the other party's whip leg, moved forward with his right foot, and waved his arm violently against Brother Biao's cheek.

With a scream of "ah", Brother Biao flew out directly and hit the stone bench in the park to stop castration.

Looking at Brother Biao again, at this moment his face was covered with blood, his teeth fell to the ground, and his head was crooked and he fainted.

Lu Xun didn't look at the yellow-haired boy, came to Yang Chaoyue's side, and said with a light smile: "Is there any paper?"

At this moment, Yang Chaoyue was still in shock, and she didn't hear what Lu Xun was saying at all.

When Lu Xun asked her a second time with some frowns, Yang Chaoyue woke up in shock, and hurriedly picked up his LV bag and rummaged through the tissues.

Soon Yang Chaoyue found a tissue and opened it with her own hands to wipe the blood on Lu Xun's hands.

Of course, the blood was not his own, it was the blood left by his punch to the other man's cheek.

Just as the two were about to leave, the yellow-haired boy stopped Lu Xun and the others.

"Boy, the person who hit me wants to leave?"

Just now, the yellow-haired boy saw that the situation was wrong, and dialed a phone at the moment Lu Xun turned around, and hung up the phone after only saying a few words, "Qinghai Park, come quickly!"

The yellow-haired boy believed that if he delayed for a few more minutes and let his little brothers come over, the little white face of the other party would definitely have to admit it.

He didn't believe that the other party could fight again, and he could still fight with one enemy and ten? Not to mention that he had called more than 50 people this time, he didn't believe that Lu Xun could still retreat with his whole body.

Lu Xun looked back unkindly, and the frightened Huang Mao also shrank his neck, in their group, Brother Biao alone knows kung fu, and the others are some handsome sons, if they really provoke the other party, I'm afraid that his people will not arrive yet, and they will have to be beaten into the hospital by Lu Xun.

"Silly X, I'm not in the mood to play with you today. ”

Lu Xun didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party kept provoking, so he could only teach the other party a lesson, now that the matter was over, he was not interested in entangling with the other party more, so he pulled Yang Chaoyue towards the exit of the park.

"You kid have a kind of don't go, you have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu, if you beat me down, you are amazing. You have a little white face, you must have been taken care of by the beauty next to you, you shameless ......" Seeing that Lu Xun still ignored it, Huang Mao was anxious, and scolded directly.

"Besides, Yang Chaoyue, Lao Tzu has someone in the media, aren't you afraid that I will spread your scandal?"

Yang Chaoyue's pretty face turned slightly pale, some media can't wait to eat people, what comes out of their mouths is not love or anything, I'm afraid it's to be raised, sold or something!

Lu Xun stood still fiercely, turned to look at the yellow-haired boy with a gloomy face, and the frightened other party hurriedly retreated more than a dozen steps.

"Are you sure you're going to threaten me?"

"Don't go, young master Ben called a master over, and if there is a seed, stay and wait for five minutes. ”

Lu Xun let go of Yang Chaoyue's hand, and walked towards the yellow-haired boy with a cloudy face.

"You...... What do you want to do, I'm a man, if you dare to hurt me, you kid will be finished. ”

Lu Xun didn't care so much, and rushed towards the yellow-haired boy with both legs.

Five minutes later, everyone fell to the ground with nosebleeds, and the worst one was the yellow-haired boy.

At this moment, his head was swollen and he was really beaten into a pig's head.

Lu Xun narrowed his eyes: "Dare to threaten me? It's really a shell in a thatched house, looking for! Believe it or not, the little garbage or not, those media in your mouth, as long as our Lu family says a word, we will all have to go to prison! Compared with me, you are far from rich." ”

Poor miners!

Huang Mao's lips moved, after all, he still didn't know what to say, the second generation of the rich and rich, despised and poor? Poor mining? Is Lao Tzu's family a mine very poor? Is it very poor?

Just as Lu Xun wanted to leave, a group of colorful thugs rushed in from the entrance of the park.

Seeing that his boss was beaten into a pig's head, he immediately surrounded Lu Xun and the others.

"Boss, are you alright? ”

A little brother with dyed green hair approached the yellow-haired boy and said.

The yellow-haired boy slapped the green hairy head fiercely, and said angrily: "Why the hell did you come, hiss, it hurts, it hurts!"

The yellow-haired boy covered his injured cheek and separated the crowd and came to Lu Xun.

More than 50 people surrounded Lu Xun and the two to death, and this momentum alone had already scared Yang Chaoyue's legs a little weak.

She is a pampered eldest lady, when has she seen this kind of formation.

The pressure of fifty people made her breathing a little difficult.

The yellow-haired boy glared at the landing patrol angrily, and shouted loudly: "Aren't you very crazy, if you have the ability, you can show me another crazy one!"

"Hehe, so many people, colorful, are you the legendary funeral family?"