Chapter 171: Blocking the Road and Arresting People

Chirping...... Chirping...... Boom!

In the distance, you could see a dozen people blocking the road, the driver slammed on the brake pedal, the tires made a screeching sound, and the bus came to an emergency stop less than ten meters away from them.

didn't have time to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, the driver pulled the window and scolded: "Damn, what are you doing, you're not afraid of dying when blocking the road." ”

The eyes of a dozen thugs glared at him viciously at the same time, and the driver's expression froze and he retracted his head into the car.

"Come on, take Duan Ying out of the car." Under the shade of the tree, the corners of the man's mouth twitched in the direction of the bus, and a dozen thugs immediately surrounded him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thug raised his leg and kicked the door a few times, and the passengers near the door let out a shrill scream.

"What are they going to do?"

"We've been robbed?"

"I know that I shouldn't try to save trouble and get a cheap black car!"

Seeing that the car door was not opened, the gangster led by him lifted the iron rod in his palm and gestured to the car door a few times, revealing an arrogant smile.

Afraid that the car door would be smashed, the driver and the man soliciting customers glanced at each other, and they had already made a decision in their hearts.

Squeak.

The door opened, and the soliciting man stepped out of the car with a smile on his face.

"Oh, do you have anything to do, let's do some small business, this is a little meaning, please smile." The soliciting man looked quite calm, and with a smile he stuffed the rolled up Dayuan coin into the leader's hand.

"It's pretty good." The man in the lead weighed it a few times and directly put it away.

When the solicitor saw this scene, his pounding heart slowed down slightly, and the expression on his face relaxed.

As soon as he took away the Dayuan coin, the leading gangster suddenly changed his appearance, his face sank, and he dragged the soliciting man to the side: "Get out of the way, don't disturb us to do things." ”

The leading gangsters left most of the people to watch the cars, and he took the two of them to board the bus, standing in the aisle and carefully surveying everyone.

"I warn you, don't mess around, we have so many passengers on the bus, I'm not afraid of you!"

Chen Xu was wearing an antique short fight in front of him, and the man with an ordinary face stood up with a pout, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Huh?" The leading gangsters didn't expect that in this case, someone would dare to touch their brows.

"Nyima, who are you going to do with them, see if they dare to squeak?" The younger brother behind the leader pointed his finger at the other passengers around him, and the passengers looked away, not daring to look at him.

When the man saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, but he still insisted on it: "I'm just reminding you." ”

"Reminder of what?" The younger brother took a few steps ahead, rushed to the man, raised his palm, and fanned it.

Boom!

After years of practice, the man subconsciously moved.

The short body dodged the slap and smashed his fists into the thug's chest.

Boring, boring, boring.

The thugs were knocked back a few steps, bowed to their feet and coughed violently.

"Warrior?" The leader of the gangsters was a little timid in his heart, but when he thought of the reward promised by his boss, he shouted, lifted the iron rod and smashed it on his head.

"Avoiding the eyes must be fast, the left and right see the opportunity, tend to take from the avoidance, and the real is born from the void." The man muttered the boxing trick that his master had given him, pressed the seats on either side, and thrusted himself out of the range of the iron rod's attack.

It was the first time since he came down the mountain that he had actually been in real combat.

"What are you talking about?" The lead thug took a few steps, and the iron rod was handed forward, poking at the man.

"It's a real martial arts fight!" Duan Ying in the back seat stared at the two people in the aisle with her eyes, and pinched the corner of the book with both hands, looking more nervous than the two who were fighting.

Only a random fight, where is the undisciplined gangster who is a male opponent who has mastered a few kung fu, one foot on his leg, the other kick on the chest, staggered backwards, and was supported by the little brother behind him.

But in such a narrow environment, how could the man dodge all the attacks with that little means, covering his left arm and gasping for breath.

He knows his own strength, and it's okay to deal with two or three ordinary people who don't know martial arts at the same time, and one person fights with these dozen gangsters with various weapons, it's like an old birthday star hanging himself - it's a long life.

At the beginning, he shouldn't have relied on his strength to stand up and try to deter this group of gangsters.

But at this point, he has no choice but to take one step at a time.

"What are you doing for so long!" Seeing that his younger brother surrounded the car, but no one got down for a long time, the man with a full face saw the impatient look of the man in the formal suit, and quickly hurried towards the bus.

"What are you eating, ah, answering me?" After a few sentences of reproach, the boss got into the bus and looked up, and was supported by his little brother's right-hand man.

"Ah Liang, what is the situation with you, calling people like this?"

"Boss, that guy is a martial artist, a bit of a prick, if it weren't for him, I would have done it a long time ago." Ah Liang shook his somewhat drowsy head and raised his hand to the man.

"Warrior? This year, who is not a martial artist anymore! ”

The boss with a meaty face loosened his neckline, the soles of his feet supported the ground, and his knees were slightly bent, making an evil beast pounce on food.

"Which of these two people is stronger?" Duan Ying raised her head and probed her head in the direction of the two.

"I don't know, I haven't studied martial arts, and it's hard to draw conclusions, but that passenger should be full of strength if he put down two of them." The man on the right hand replied.

"Gangsters will win." The voice came into the ears of the two, and the flat tone carried some undeniable affirmation.

"Yes." Duan Ying's afterglow fell on Chen Xu, who was speaking, and thought slightly, "Oh, yes, you said it yourself, after practicing martial arts for a while, no wonder you can see it." ”

"You don't just judge by size.

The difference in size between warriors is not an absolute indicator.

At least in my opinion, these two are not as tall as you, but either of them can easily bring you down. ”

The man in Duan Ying's right hand scolded Chen Xu without being salty or light, as if he was deliberately targeted.

"You talk a lot."

Chen Xu's expression was indifferent, his body did not move, and a wisp of invisible momentum poked out, directly blasting into the man's eyebrows, without attracting anyone's attention.

Boom.

The man's eyes were blank, his consciousness collapsed, and he fell to the back of the seat in front of him, fainting.

"What's wrong with him, what's wrong with him all of a sudden?" Duan Ying, who heard the movement, was stunned for a moment, helped him up, and leaned on the back of the seat.

"I guess I watched them fight, and I was scared to go over." Chen Xu replied casually, if it were anyone, I was afraid that I would never have imagined that the culprit would be him.

"Ah!!h The screams of pain echoed inside the bus, immediately drawing Duan Ying's attention again.

The passengers in antique short-cut costumes were trampled under the feet of the boss and crushed by the soles of their shoes.

Raise his foot and kick the man off the bus, allowing his men to kick and vent.

"It's not time to stand up, you know, don't keep thinking about being a hero, otherwise you will end up like him!"

The horizontal meat boss swept his eyes over a passenger around him, and found that none of them dared to look at him, nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fell on Duan Ying in the last row, and opened his mouth to reveal several large gold teeth: "Duan Ying, Miss Duan?" ”