Chapter 7 Your Kung Fu is too good

Cheng Nuo finally took Aunt Thirteen with him and caught up with Pork Rong and Boss Hong in a restaurant in the concession. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This restaurant has also become a mess with the joint efforts of Pork Rong and Boss Hong. Everywhere you can see the militia and the Shahe Gang fighting, and many guests who had been eating at the restaurant huddled in the corners with panicked expressions, and from time to time plates, plates, bowls, and the like flew through the air. Cheng Nuo almost took a hit as soon as he entered the door.

"Fei Hong is also there!" The thirteenth aunt, who had just come in, pointed to the middle of the hotel and shouted.

Cheng Nuo, who was looking around for Boss Hong, looked over and saw Huang Feihong. It seems that the fight between the two sides is being stopped.

It's just that the scene is too chaotic, the people of the militia listen to him, the Shahe gang can't do it, the people of the militia stop, the people of Shahe take the opportunity to be ruthless, of course the people of the militia don't do it, and the whole hotel is inextricably fighting. Huang Feihong pressed the gourd and lifted the scoop, and he couldn't make everyone stop until now.

Originally, the militia group had an absolute advantage according to the value of force, but because of Huang Feihong's presence, these people were restrained, and they suffered a lot of losses when they fought back and forth.

Now Huang Feihong is facing Boss Hong. This is also the first time Boss Hong came to Foshan, he had heard of Huang Feihong's name, but he had never seen Huang Feihong, so he dared to entangle with Huang Feihong.

Boss Hong's force value is not even as good as Pork Rong, and it is not enough to look at Huang Feihong at all. If it weren't for Huang Feihong's intention to stop the fight, it wouldn't have taken two moves to take down Boss Hong.

Aunt Thirteen also saw Boss Hong, and didn't have any good feelings for this guy who wanted to cut a few knives in his face and still foul language about himself, so she jumped up and shouted at Huang Feihong: "Feihong, catch that bastard!" ā€

This sentence also shouted Cheng Nuo's expectations, but unfortunately, this shouting backfired.

Hearing Aunt Thirteen's voice, Huang Feihong slowed down, and turned his gaze with obvious doubts: "Aunt Thirteen, why are you here?" ā€

Boss Hong also turned around and saw Aunt Thirteen and Cheng Nuo, his face immediately changed twice, his eyes subconsciously aimed at Cheng Nuo's right hand, and he was slightly relieved to see that it was empty. The power of the magnesium lamp made him unforgettable, and when he heard the shouts of the thirteenth aunt, he knew that he was facing Huang Feihong, and he immediately retreated.

Taking advantage of Huang Feihong's stop, Boss Hong turned around and withdrew from the battle. Huang Feihong's original intention was to stop the two sides from fighting, but if the other party didn't fight, he naturally didn't think about taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

"He's going to run," Aunt Thirteen jumped to her feet: "Hurry up and catch him." ā€

The hall was too chaotic, shouting and killing sounded, Huang Feihong sideways dodged a punch from behind by a Sha Hezai, took it backhand, grabbed the opponent's arm and twisted it to control the person, and raised his head: "Aunt Thirteen, what did you say?" ā€

The thirteenth aunt was just about to repeat, when another Sha Hezai pulled a chair at Huang Feihong from the side.

"Be careful!" Aunt Thirteen shouted.

Huang Feihong seemed to have expected it, and with a light push of his left hand, he pushed Sha Hezai, who was originally holding Sha Hezai, and took advantage of the situation to step back, let go of the chair that had been smashed over, and raised his foot to kick the opponent's calf from the side forward, directly kicking the person down.

"Got it, Aunt Thirteen," Huang Feihong said he understood, "You and Arnold hide aside." ā€

The thirteenth aunt didn't say anything more, pulled Cheng Nuo, and motioned for him to hide aside with her.

Boss Hong flashed a trace of disappointment at the unsuccessful success of his subordinates just now, snorted hatefully, and ran to the side door of the hall with a few of his subordinates.

I have to say that Boss Hong does have a way to grasp the opportunity to escape. The last time he was surrounded by Pork Rong and others, he was also found a loophole, and this time the opportunity to find it was not bad.

Fortunately, Cheng Nuo has been paying attention to him.

Seeing that this guy was running, Cheng Nuo broke away from Aunt Thirteen, grabbed a teacup next to him and threw it over.

It should be said that Cheng Nuo's reaction speed and throwing level this time are extraordinary. If the flight trajectory of the teacup can be depicted according to the initial velocity and the angle of the throw, it will be easy to calculate that its landing point is the back of Boss Hong's head.

Seeing that the teacup was about to arrive at its destination and Boss Hong didn't notice it, "pop", a hand stretched out next to him, and intercepted the teacup in the air. Then Huang Feihong's broken shout sounded: "Stop!" Don't fight anymore! ā€

… You're obviously facing away from this direction, how do you see that?

Cheng Nuo didn't have time to think about it, and grabbed the second teacup on the table according to the impression left in his mind, but he didn't pick it up when he took it, and he didn't move at all when he took it again, and turned his head to look, but he was held down by Aunt Thirteen: "Arnold, Feihong let me stop." ā€

… is worthy of being a childhood sweetheart, and everyone is defending each other.

Cheng Nuo let go of his hand and grabbed the teacup next to him, but was held down again by Aunt Thirteen's hand, Cheng Nuo raised his head, and Aunt Thirteen's eyes were firm.

… I'm afraid of you husband and wife!

Cheng Nuo didn't have time to entangle with her, turned around and stepped over to another table and picked up a plate. Don't look at it, it's just a step away, it's really too late for Aunt Thirteen to want to come over.

It's too late!

Cheng Nuo raised his hand.

"Phew!" A gunshot rang out. A group of government officials poured into the hotel along both sides of the hall, and the leader stood at the door wearing a flower feather, holding a handgun and pointing his gun to the sky.

"Stop it all!" The leader shouted.

Huang Feihong and the others were all stunned, and Boss Hong, who had just arrived at the side door, also turned his head to look.

Only Cheng Nuo didn't seem to hear this, his mind was highly concentrated, and he raised his hand and threw the second blow hard.

The curves and strength can still be described as perfect.

Although Boss Hong did not turn his back on Cheng Nuo this time, his attention was all on the officers and soldiers who had just come in, and he was still unprepared for Cheng Nuo's blow at the beginning, and he didn't feel it until the arc of the plate turned more than half a corner, but at this time, it was impossible to dodge.

Even from a distance, Cheng Nuo could feel Boss Hong's suddenly dilated pupils.

Cheng Nuo swept slightly, Huang Feihong was some distance away from the plate, at least more than the length of his arm.

Cheng Nuo's heart was secretly relieved.

At this moment, the green smoke rising from the muzzle, the officers and soldiers trotting in, Huang Feihong's shouting and stopping the fight, Aunt Thirteen's pettiness in stopping Cheng Nuo's time, the fight between Pork Rong and others, and Boss Hong's wide eyes all became the background, only the trajectory of the plate flight was clear and unstoppable.

As long as there are no more accidents, Boss Hong's ending is the lightest, and his face is full of flowers, and he wants to run? How can it be so easy!

"Smack", Huang Feihong turned around in an impossible situation, flew up and kicked the plate directly into the air and flipped it several times, and then took the plate in his hand again with one hand and the other hand. The posture is elegant, and the movements are dashing.

… Your kung fu is also too good!

"Arnold, don't fight anymore..."Huang Feihong shouted at Cheng Nuo.

At this time, Boss Hong, who had only reacted at this time, exhaled in fear, and when he looked at Cheng Nuo again, his eyes were already full of cruelty.

Of course, Cheng Nuo would not be afraid of this kind of look, and turned around and prepared to copy the guy again.

Brush! Brush! The two muskets were aimed at Cheng Nuo: "Don't move!" ā€

Cheng Nuo froze his hand, and when he turned his head again, Boss Hong's figure had already flashed out of the side door, leaving only a provocative gesture.