Young Master Long's two cars carried five or six big men.

Obviously, this guy is back for revenge.

"Your mother, two turtle grandsons, let Lao Tzu find it in the middle of the night!" Young Master Long roared angrily, jumping around behind: "Hahaha, finally let Lao Tzu intercept it, if you don't break one of your arms, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Long!"

The fat worm's face was as earth-colored, and as soon as he grabbed Nie Chen's hand, he turned around and was about to flee.

But he never thought that the other party came prepared, and the two cars were across the road, one in front of the other, and the way had been cut off.

"Run, hmph, where are you going?" Young Master Long snorted coldly, and commanded the big men who went up from all around: "Give me a fight to the death! When it's over, each person will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan!"

When the big men heard this, they screamed, rubbed their hands, and surrounded them.

"Boys, don't say that my brother is not righteous, and he bullies the less, it is really you who have provoked Young Master Long, and you should bear this beating. ”

"If you know each other, lie down by yourself, and your brothers will do it lightly, and you will lose an arm. ”

"Hey, hey, otherwise, it's more than just an arm!"

In the middle of this highway, even if they committed murder, they were not afraid of being seen, and in the dead of night, the cars were almost extinct, and no one passed by. Second, Young Master Long has a background, Jiangcheng is very related, his father has a lot of money, and he can buy a lot of things if he has money, such as the protection of those in power.

In the past, he had conflicts with others, injured people, and easily settled them with money, these big men were all security guards raised by him, and he had been working under such a master for a long time, and he was also angry and arrogant.

Fat Worm and Nie Chen, standing back to back, both with nervous expressions, the big men approached on all sides, but they all looked relaxed, like looking at two persimmons that were kneading them.

Nie Chen's hands were clenched into fists, and his palms were sweating.

He didn't know if his body could deal with so many people at the same time.

When he beat Young Master Long, he felt that his body seemed to be much stronger than before, and when he slapped it out, the speed was so fast that he didn't even expect it, and his strength was enough, and he slapped Young Master Long into the air with one palm.

But these big men are different from the short Young Master Long, they look like old ruffians in mixed society, with slanted eyebrows and crooked eyes, and they look like hooligans, and they must be much more ferocious than the rookie Young Master Long when they fight.

"Wait a minute, I'll hold them back, you can take a look, go first!" Nie Chen tilted his head to the side and whispered to the fat dragon.

The fat worm was stunned for a moment, and objected in a trill tone: "No, there are so many people, where can you withstand it! I have thick skin and thick flesh, and I can withstand the fight, I will stand it, you are thinner than me, run faster, you can run in the air!"

Nie Chen shook his head: "What's the use of thick meat, it's not the same as burping when you hit your head." ”

The fat worm was not convinced: "That's better than you, just your injured body bones, you have to lie down with one foot, listen to me, wait and run!"

The two were arguing, and the big men over there were annoyed.

What about this fight, you two are still talking to yourself, and you really don't take us seriously?

A big man walking in front shouted violently, took a big stride, and hit Nie Chen's head with a punch.

The punches are very strong, and the punches are very strong.

The big man is confident, if this punch goes down, the kid in front of him who can't help but be in the limelight and still has gauze wrapped in it, will fall down like a rolling gourd.

The other big men laughed, this person's fist, they all knew that when they fought with others before, this person punched down, and the guy on the other side who looked stronger than him fell to the ground like a bag of potatoes, convulsing and losing the ability to resist.

And Nie Chen is obviously inferior to that opponent.

There is no suspense about victory or defeat.

Even the young master Long in the back excitedly lit a cigar, thinking about how to vent his anger when he put the two of them on his stomach.

Which hand slapped himself, first press and hold the hammer and then beat it, depending on the mood to decide the next step.

All the people, including the fat worm, unanimously agreed that Nie Chen was finished.

Because of the relationship between the fat worm and this side, he was surprised that when the big man made a move, it was too late to pull Nie Chen.

The fist is fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of you.

Then Nie Chen's head deviated and dodged.

The big man was exhausted, and he couldn't control the castration, so he rushed forward with his fist, staggered several steps on the ground one after another, and almost fell to the ground.

He stood in surprise and looked back.

There was a burst of exclamation and angry scolding all around, all the voices of the brothers who had come with him.

What are they yelling at?

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as the big man's head was raised, and before he could understand what these shouts meant, a huge foot was met and kicked in his face.

It was as if an elephant had hit his nose, and the crisp sound of the broken nose bone was clearly heard in the midnight air.

"Click!"

Nosebleeds soared, and so did people.

When Dahan was in the air, he had already lost consciousness, and until he passed out, he didn't understand what was happening.

Everyone else understands it.

It's like a slow-motion movie that has just played out before their eyes.

Dahan's fist brushed Nie Chen's hair and slid past his ear, no more, no less, just the distance of a hair.

The big man stumbled forward a few steps, and Nie Chen had a wind under his feet, stepped on the footprints of the big man, and chased after him.

The others were so shocked that they only had time to shout "Be careful!", and Nie Chen had already chased after the big man.

He lifted his foot, kicked it high, and kicked it in the big man's face.

And then something happened that no one could believe.

The big man fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, unconscious.

In the distance, Young Master Long's cigar fell to the ground with a snap.

The scene quieted down, and Nie Chen looked at his legs a little unconfidently under everyone's gaze.

The fat worm opened his mouth wide, like looking at an alien, looking at his best friend in a daze, he couldn't imagine how Nie Chen could fight so well.

Is this still the friend I know?

Took Diana pills and mutated?

"Stunned to do it!" Young Master Long roared: "Let's go together!"

The big men woke up suddenly, shouted "ahhhh

Damn, if you don't clean up this guy, you won't be able to mix it up in the future, at least the Long family won't raise a few brothers with good food, drink and fun, and no one will raise useless waste.

The two big men rushed towards the fat worm, and the remaining three people besieged Nie Chen together.

Fists and kicks.

Nie Chen actually thought it was very strange.

Why, in my own opinion, these people's movements seem to be a little slower?

There is a pattern to follow in every movement, and if you hit the action very quickly, you will have plenty of time to deal with it if it falls in your eyes.

How to say it, it was as if there was a slow key, which was pressed down by Nie Chen.