"Hey, beauty, I want to treat you to a drink. ”

A young Mexican man reached out to stop Karina, grinning wildly.

"Get out!" Mu Qingcheng's face sank: "We are guests invited by Torres, how far is the Black Panther Bar?"

At this time, weakness can't solve the problem, the Chinese people respect me a foot, I let him a zhang, it won't work at all abroad, even a little weakness, will be ridden on the head, mixed abroad, in addition to being strong, can only be strong.

This is the main reason why Mu Qingcheng is speaking ill of him, and at the same time, he also wants to test how powerful Torres is.

Sure enough, what made his heart sink was that the young man didn't get angry, but looked at himself and Karina for a while, and then turned his head and pointed: "Keep walking, about five hundred yards, there is a leopard's head at the door." “

"Let's go!" Mu Qingcheng pulled Karina forward.

She hadn't gone far before Karina whispered, "It seems that everyone here knows Torres." “

"If you come, you will be safe. Mu Qingcheng nodded.

Karina held Mu Qingcheng's hand tightly and walked silently, feeling more and more nervous, but what should come always came, almost walked to the other end of the narrow alley, and the panther bar finally appeared.

The bronze door is half-open, revealing the sound of heavy metal music and flickering light, and on each side of the door is a black panther head in relief, with its mouth open to reveal its fangs.

"Shall you go in now?" asked Karina, plucking up her courage.

Mu Qingcheng nodded and said: "Of course, but you remember to remind me that I have to complain to Google after I come out, their map has a serious problem, such as this panther bar, if the mark is more accurate, we can come directly from this end, and we don't have to walk through the long dark alleyway." “

"You're still trying to joke at this time, but you're right, that part of the alleyway is scary. Karina seemed to relax a little, and even glanced at Mu Qingcheng, and walked inside.

Across a small hallway is the bar, the volume is suddenly deafening, the heavy drum beat makes people's hearts beat with it, and the air is filled with the smell of marijuana and tobacco.

The area of the bar is not large, along the bar, a circle of seats, basically everyone who should have come, and some men and women outside, drinking alcohol, in the shadows, there are several pairs of men and women doing indescribable things, unscrupulous.

Karina looked away with just one glance, and grabbed Mu Qingcheng's hand tighter again.

Mu Qingcheng looked at the dozen or so blacks and Mexicans bouncing on the dance floor, thinly dressed, men and women, unrestrained and exaggerated, but Torres didn't seem to be there.

One after another, someone found Mu Qingcheng and Karina, and the classmates who were in class together were talking and pointing, and the blacks and Mexicans on the dance floor also stopped writhing and turned to look.

"Let's find a place to sit down!" Karina's heart that had just been forcibly suppressed began to beat wildly again, and she hurriedly pulled Mu Qingcheng.

"Follow me!" Mu Qingcheng pulled Karina straight to the bar, swept his eyes, found the plug of the DJ booth, kicked it over, and the heavy metal music suddenly disappeared.

Everyone's eyes showed disbelief, looking at Mu Qingcheng like a monster!

Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pointed: "Tell Torres to come out, what's the matter if you hide behind?"

"Boy, let me see if you're qualified to meet Boss Torres!" a tall, muscular Mexican swung his fist the size of a bowl at Mu Qingcheng.

This kind of person doesn't look strong, his strength is not small, but his waist is stiff, his shots are disorderly, obviously he has not practiced, Mu Qingcheng does not dodge or dodge, his arm is stretched out, he grabs his wrist like electricity, and shrinks and takes it again!

The momentum of the forward rush increased dramatically, and the Mexican could no longer hold it, and with a bang, his knees hit the ground, and castration continued, his whole face fell to the ground, and he slid out against the rough floor, until he rushed off the stage and rolled two more times, and then stopped.

The face was a blur of flesh and blood, but the Mexican didn't care at all, hugged his knees and cried out in pain.

Everyone in the audience gasped, and no one dared to despise Mu Qingcheng anymore.

Karina's heart also settled down a little.

"I'm coming!"

On the dance floor, a small black man jumped up nimbly, like an ape, and gasped straight over.

Mu Qingcheng let go of the hand that grabbed Karina, his figure flashed, he grabbed the black man's ankle, turned around sharply, picked it up over his shoulder, and slammed it to the floor!

"Boom!"

The floor shook, and the black man landed on his back, his skeleton twisting in pain.

Now anyone can see that Mu Qingcheng has kung fu on his body, "Yes, this kid is weird, let's go together!" Another black man waved his hand, and seven or eight men opened the frame and rushed over!

"Ahh

Finally, a woman let out a piercing scream, seven or eight hit one, no one was optimistic about Mu Qingcheng, and an Indian gritted his teeth and said: "This kid is dead, what's the use of being flexible?

Another Indian said: "I hate the Chinese people the most, they are always called Ah San, Ah San, why should we be the third? ”

"Stand behind me, don't move!" There were so many people on the other side, Mu Qingcheng didn't dare to hold it up, and after admonishing him, he took a big step and rushed into the crowd.

Such as wearing flowers and butterflies, Mu Qingcheng's body is spreading, slippery hands, left and right, not only dazzling, whenever his fists and feet are about to come, he can always dodge in the unbelievable, and the demon yuan all over his body is also agitated, every time he makes a move, someone will fly upside down and fall away.

The other party doesn't look at the number of people, but it has nothing to do with martial arts and martial arts, at best, it is just a ruffian hooligan's style of play, except for more strength, more flexibility, and a little experience in fighting, the rest is useless.

Mu Qingcheng didn't have a real martial arts master, he didn't know what level of martial arts Huajian You had, and how it compared to the well-known Xingyi Boxing, Wing Chun, and Tai Chi Bagua, but he knew that it was enough to beat these little hooligans!

"Why do I think he's dancing like he's so beautiful?"

"Is this Chinese kung fu?

"Oh, I like such a man!"

As the name suggests, such as walking among the flowers, passing through the flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body, many people in front of this kind of kung fu that pays attention to the body, not necessarily overwhelming, but because of the large number of people, the flowers swim with strength, swimming in the crowd, such as dancing, not only some black and Mexican girls shamefully betrayed the camp, even Karina is a heart throbbing.

She didn't expect that a Chinese boy she met by chance would be able to use Chinese kung fu to save herself in danger, is this providence or coincidence?

After a while, the stage staggered and fell, Mu Qingcheng started, naturally he would not be like a ruffian, just hit his body for a while, every punch and kick of his hand contained a demon element, hitting the vital joints, although it was not fatal, but it was not a short time to recover.

No one speaks anymore, no one dares to laugh anymore, in the final analysis, big fists are the most direct and effective deterrent.

Mu Qingcheng shouted: "Torres, when are you going to hide?"