Chapter 23: Sweeping
"Boy, Lao Tzu wants your life today!"
Brother Long let go of his voice and roared, but he also understood Fang Chen's perverted combat power, although he shouted, he did not rush to the front.
The thugs around him, armed with weapons such as steel pipes or clubs or daggers, have already rushed forward, and the scene is hot, like a gangster fight in a movie.
The onlookers were so frightened that they avoided from afar, and if they got closer, they could only be regarded as a disaster.
The black-clothed man under Xu Li also took out a mountain knife from his waist, and led the black-clothed men who got down from several jeeps to surround them together.
At this time, Fang Chen, instead of retreating, advanced, blatantly crashed into the crowd!
Not rushing, but crashing!
There is an essential difference between the two in posture and momentum.
Once the foundation is successfully built, the qi practitioners who have stepped into the qi refining period are far from being comparable to ordinary people, and they have the power of a thousand catties in every move, and they are as fast as a galloping horse, which is simply beyond the limits of the human body!
Fang Chen's collision, the first few gangsters were directly knocked out by him, and smashed into the crowd behind, and the gangsters who were hit let out screams one after another, fell to the ground and cried out in pain, and the scene was chaotic.
Seeing this scene, many gangsters were so frightened that they gasped, this ...... It's simply inhuman!
The two thugs were stunned, Fang Chen snatched the steel pipe in their hands, and then pulled out the two sticks.
"Ahh
The two thugs who were pumped by the steel pipe let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.
Then, Fang Chen entered the wolf pack like a tiger, and took two steel pipes into the more than 100 gangsters, and the two steel pipes flew up and down in his hands, and the sound of screams and broken bones kept ringing.
More than 100 thugs were like dominoes, a series of upside downs to the ground, embarrassed.
Although Fang Chen's ferocity frightened many people, there were not no fierce people among these gangsters, and many of these gangsters who often fought were also aroused.
More than a dozen thugs with hollow aluminum alloy tubes or daggers surrounded them.
The black-clothed man under Xu Li was holding a mountain sword, leading the black-clothed men who got off several jeeps, and was also shocked by Fang Chen's combat effectiveness.
Their original intention was to let Brother Long take people to avenge the personal revenge of being beaten, and then follow Brother Li's order to take this kid away, find a place where no one is, pick off the tendons and hamstrings, and completely abolish them.
But I didn't expect that the more than 100 subordinates brought by Brother Long would be so vulnerable!
Wrong!
It's not that these more than 100 subordinates are vulnerable, but that the other party is too fierce!
"Up!"
The black-clothed man with the mountain knife shouted fiercely, and these black-clothed men who got off the jeep pulled out a machete one after another and besieged it.
These men in black are all Xu Li's direct subordinates.
Compared with Brother Long, these street gangsters, they are the real black one-one society!
They don't have to do anything on weekdays, they only need to box, exercise and exercise, and they can get a good salary, which is far more than the average wage earner.
But at the critical moment, to do things for Brother Li, to put it bluntly, it is to sell your life!
Now, it's time for them to work hard!
Although the other party was very fierce and regarded more than 100 gangsters as nothing, they were all fearless, and drew their machetes one by one to surround them, even if they exchanged their lives for their lives, they had to take down each other!
"Humph!"
Fang Chen snorted lightly, and the two steel pipes waved, first sweeping away the weapons in the hands of the dozen thugs who were aroused, and then the two steel pipes swept, and another thug screamed and fell to the ground.
These two steel pipes are like two spears in his hands, and they will be injured when they rub it!
At this time, four or five black-clothed men with machetes had quickly approached, wielding machetes to seal Fang Chen's upper, middle and lower roads, and the cooperation was not leaky.
Obviously, these men in black have usually practiced the art of siege, even if they are practitioners with some kung fu, in the face of their ingenious cooperation and ruthless siege, I am afraid that they can only sit and wait for death.
At the same time, several more men in black quickly approached from behind Fang Chen, also brandishing machetes, blocking Fang Chen's back road.
These men in black who got off the jeep all have skills far beyond ordinary gangsters, because they don't usually need to do anything, what they do is boxing, practicing knives, and exercising!
Xu Li can only use them when he needs them to work hard!
"That's what it looks like. ”
Fang Chen chuckled, compared to the chaotic gangsters who could only fight on the streets, these men in black were finally stronger, and they could barely be called knife hands.
It's just that with these raised swordsmen, you want to deal with him?
The steel pipe in Fang Chen's left hand, like a sharp sword, was gently handed out, bringing up an afterimage.
The sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" was endless, and the machetes in the hands of the four or five black-clothed men who were killed in front of him were all knocked down, and these men all covered their wrists one by one, and couldn't help but retreat back with a shocked face.
At the same time, the steel pipe in Fang Chen's right hand was gently handed out behind him, and then, the same thing happened.
The sound of "Ding Ding Dang Yi" sounded at the same time.
Fang Chen's eyes seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and the machetes in the hands of several black-clothed men who came from behind him were all knocked to the ground, and these men also covered their wrists one by one, full of shock.
As the dignified dragon prince, the first general of the dragon clan, and the unparalleled god of war in the heavens, Fang Chen's mastery of supernatural combat skills is unknown to the mortals, and it can be said that he is the best in the heavens.
Although he is only a qi practitioner who has initially entered the qi refining period, some skills are also carried out easily, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
Even what he had just performed was not a combat skill, it could only be regarded as some mundane martial arts that were extremely subtle.
From the basic mundane martial arts, to all kinds of supernatural powers, combat skills, immortal arts and other killing methods, Fang Chen can be said to be all-encompassing, as the peerless god of war who overlooks the heavens, these swordsmen who cooperate with the siege, in his eyes, are as immature as a three-year-old child holding a sharp weapon.
"Drink!"
At this time, the black-clothed man who was the leader was holding a mountain opening knife, and suddenly slashed horizontally, this knife was powerful and heavy, with an indomitable momentum, and at a glance he knew that he was a real practitioner.
Fang Chen kicked out two kicks like lightning, and the first kick, as if it had been calculated in advance, directly kicked on the wrist of the man in black.
It looked like the big man in black took the initiative to send his wrist to Fang Chen's toes.
After kicking the black-clothed man's knife away with the first kick, the second kick hit the black-clothed man's chest, and the black-clothed man snorted, and his body flew out upside down, landing in the crowd, and knocking down a few thugs again.
There is no one thing to beat!
Fang Chen held two steel pipes in his hand, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, and killed again.