Chapter 312: Bench Legs Are Mighty
"You ......" Chi Wanting was a little angry, if the police really cared about this matter, there would not be so many companies that were taken away, it is obvious that the other party has a lot of power, and the relationship between the relevant parties has already been settled, even if the police come, it may be after everything is over.
At this moment, Nalan Shiyu walked down from the presidential suite upstairs, and frowned when she heard the other party's words, even if she called the police, this situation may not work, and she can only hope that her bodyguards can turn the tide.
Seeing that the boss was going to fight alone, a group of hooligans hugged their shoulders to watch the excitement, in their opinion, Xing Hui alone could pick six well-dressed bodyguards on the other side, and he didn't have to do it himself at all.
"I'll fight you alone!" Zhang Long, the best of the bodyguards, strode into the middle of the field, holding a telescopic throwing stick in his hand, and the people immediately retreated, revealing a large enough open space in the middle.
"You're a fart!" In the face of so many beauties, Xing Hui deliberately showed off his kung fu, shook the nunchucks in his hand, and smashed Zhang Long's head with a stick in one hand.
The other party's speed was too fast, Zhang Long could only use the throwing stick to collapse outward, and with a local sound, the throwing stick and the nunchucks collided together, and Zhang Long's wrist was numb, and before he could react, the other party swept with his backhand, and ran to Zhang Long's waist to sweep.
Nunchucks are a weapon that is quite difficult to practice, but when used well, it is impossible to prevent it, and it actually makes Xing Hui make the tiger and tiger vigorous, and he is extremely proficient.
Zhang Long wanted to dodge too late, so he had to throw the stick forward, with a bang, the nunchucks were wrapped around the stick, Xing Hui forcefully turned back, leaning forward Zhang Long's body, Xing Hui flew up with a kick, and kicked Zhang Long, who had lost his body balance, out with a bang.
Zhang Long's huge body fell into the crowd like a cannonball, and was caught by several bodyguards, almost not falling together, which shows how much strength this kick has, the blood in Zhang Long's mouth overflowed, if it wasn't for his strong body and muscular, he would have to break a few ribs in this foot.
In front of many colleagues, he was defeated by two moves, Zhang Long covered his chest, gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up, but was stopped by two bodyguards.
"Zhang Long, you take a rest first!" Nalan Shi behind everyone said in a stern tone, and then looked at a few bodyguards to help them.
As soon as Nalan Shiyu spoke, Zhang Long no longer had a temper, picked up the slinger on the ground with a shameful face, wiped the blood on his mouth and stood aside, maybe there would be a scuffle for a while, and he must not leave. The president personally supervised the battle, which also made the bodyguards enthusiastic, and they made up their minds to fight with each other.
Xing Hui swept at a glance at the beautiful president who looked like a celestial person, the dazzling beauty and frosty majestic temperament made him stunned, and his blood surged again, pretending to ~ force the emotions to spread, and shouted arrogantly: "Give you another chance, who will be on!"
As he spoke, Xing Hui brushed and brushed, and danced the nunchucks on his hand a few times in a very cool manner, and then his eyes swept over the face of a beautiful woman proudly.
The eyes of the employees are on several bodyguards, this kind of moment depends on the bodyguards' efforts, everyone is praying, hoping that the bodyguards can beat away a group of hooligans, but the most powerful Zhang Long was defeated by others before he came down, and the employees became more and more nervous.
Minister Zhao didn't expect the other party to be so skilled, he defeated Zhang Long without even moving a gun, knowing that he was not an opponent, and he might not be able to avoid the fate of being beaten away like other companies. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Minister Zhao knew that the others were not opponents, and he wanted to step forward to fight with the other party in person with the intention of becoming a benevolent person if he didn't succeed.
At this moment, I saw someone shouting: "Get out of the way, don't you just take a broken nunchuck?" Lao Tzu shaved his bench leg and lay him down!"
Everyone looked sideways and saw Chen Nan walking out of the room, this girl didn't know where to remove a bench leg, so she walked in with it. In fact, he didn't take the bench leg, because there was no bench in the hotel, but he casually broke off a table leg. After all, he didn't want his employees to know too much about himself and wanted to use his bench legs to fool him around.
Zhang Long was defeated, and several bodyguards were not only enthusiastic, but they also knew that they were not opponents at all, and when they saw Chen Nan coming in, they unconsciously made way of a road.
"Nima, I'm afraid of you if I take a bench leg?" Xing Hui thought that the other party was a stunned young man, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, and wanted to laugh twice to show his arrogance, but before he could laugh, Chen Nan's bench leg was picked down with a strong wind.
Seeing this momentum, Xing Hui was startled, because the other party was too fast, he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to hold the nunchucks in both hands, seal it diagonally upward, and at the same time retreat, he didn't even dare to use it when he raised the fire, for fear of being stoned to death by the other party at once.
"Bang!" The bench leg slapped directly on the nunchucks, and a strong shock made Xing Hui's wrists numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the nunchucks almost didn't get out of his hand.
Then without waiting for Xing Hui to retreat, Chen Nan's backhand was another bench leg, and the bench leg swept towards Xing Hui with a strong wind, and the two were done in one go, without any gap. Xing Hui couldn't dodge at all, so he had to take the nunchucks forward again, wanting to take the opportunity to retreat.
"Bang!" The bench leg was slapped on the nunchucks, the nunchucks were taken out of their hands, and Xing Hui was shot out with the sticks whole.
Xing Hui, who flew out, smashed on the hooligan who showed off his pistol at his waist, and smashed him to the ground on the spot, smashing out a dog-like bark, and almost fainted.
Chen Nan didn't stop, the bench legs were whistling, all the random fights, rushing to the hooligans without any rules, looking extremely fierce, without any moves, but it was this kind of random fighting, the hooligans couldn't stop it, and they were in chaos in an instant.
"Up!" Minister Zhao is worthy of being a special soldier, seeing that the opportunity is coming, he took the lead in breaking into the crowd with a throwing stick, and several other bodyguards immediately followed, rushing into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock.
The sticks rushed left and right, and they were overwhelming, constantly knocking on the joints and wrists of the hooligans, and the hooligans were constantly knocked to the ground.
Xing Hui was defeated just now, but the hooligans didn't react at all, and they were disrupted in shock, losing Xing Hui, the backbone, and the hooligans were quickly defeated. The bodyguards were not covered, and without the threat of gunmen, they vented all their anger, and in less than a minute, with the assistance of the big bench legs, nearly twenty hooligans were knocked to the ground, and the rest fled when they saw that the situation was not good.
"Get out with your people!" Zhang Long, who was annoyed, kicked Xing Hui, who had already been lying on the stomach and had no ability to resist, and kicked him directly down the stairs.
How dare a group of hooligans stay and flee in embarrassment with each other, the bodyguards chased for a while, happily returned, the battle ended, and the bodyguards of the Donghuan Group won a complete victory.