Chapter 661: Aesthetics of Violence! (Ask for a full order!) )

Seeing that the green skin ran out, Hua Twelve turned his head to Feng Chengcheng and said, "There is nothing missing in the wallet!" ”

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly opened his wallet to check, and when he saw that his mother's photo was still there, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said gratefully: "Twelve, thanks to you, if this photo is lost, I don't know what to do!" ”

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just a gesture!" ”

Feng Chengcheng saw that Hua Twelve helped him regain his mother's photo but did not take credit, and he was even more grateful to him and had a better impression.

"Twelve, let's hurry up, he'll call someone over in a moment!"

Thinking of the situation in front of him, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but worry, and took the initiative to take Hua Twelve's hand and was about to pull him away.

Hua Twelve shook his head and said: "Be a man to be credible, I said to wait here, if you leave, wouldn't it be a broken word and fat!" ”

"In addition, I always feel that this matter is not simple, instead of a thousand days to prevent thieves, you might as well make things bigger, and see who the people behind the scenes are, don't worry, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am not my opponent if I have such a good person on the ground!"

Although the other party said that it was Mr. Du's person from Sanxin Company, Hua Twelve didn't believe it, first, these people said it was a robbery, but when he was outside, he felt that someone was looking at him with hostile eyes in the distance, so this was not a robbery but a prepared person to trouble him.

Then the so-called Mr. Du is impossible, because Mr. Du and the young marshal have a relationship, a few days ago when the Shuntian Theater was engaged in publicity, the other party knew that he, the young marshal, had brought his brother to the magic capital, and handed over a post saying that he would invite him to dinner after the performance of his new play, how could he send someone to do something to him.

He had a guess about the people behind this matter, Bacheng was Ding Li's kid, so Hua Twelve simply made things bigger, and also taught that kid a lesson, saving him from stirring up trouble behind his back.

In fact, if it were someone else, when he threatened Hua Twelve yesterday, it was estimated that he would be more and less lucky, how could he be allowed to bounce around, but this person is Ding Li, which is a little different.

Although Hua Twelve can't remember the plot of 'Shanghai Tang', he remembers that in the play 'Shanghai Tang Gambling Saint' starring Xing Ye, Ding Li didn't deal with the little devil and didn't become a traitor, and he decided to let the other party go yesterday based on this alone.

It's just that if this matter today is really done by Ding Li, Hua Twelve feels that it is necessary to let this future underworld tycoon in Huangpu Beach know the depth, don't worry about Xia Jiba, if he catches up with him one day, Ding Li will really toss himself.

Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but want to roll his eyes when he heard what Hua Twelve said, and there were two or three thousand people, why don't you say that it is Zhao Zilong, and you can still kill seven in and seven out of the ten thousand army, isn't this a commentary, you are floating if you beat a few people.

In fact, she didn't know that Hua Twelve was telling the truth, it stands to reason that this kind of green-skinned Ah Fei doesn't know a little bit of kung fu, and the more powerful ones will practice some fists and feet, and according to the latter's strength, they should fight as much as they want.

But Hua Twelve is not a saint warrior after all, punching and kicking also consumes strength, it is still okay to put down two or three thousand in one breath, and if you do more, you will be tired, of course, this refers to empty-handed opponents, fists and feet.

Seeing that Hua Twelve didn't leave, Feng Chengcheng was anxious, and he looked a little angry.

Hua Twelve teased: "Cheng Cheng, are you scared? ”

Feng Chengcheng was already anxious when he saw that he didn't leave, and he was provoked by him again, and said angrily: "Whoever is afraid, then wait together and see what you will do then!" ”

Her father is Feng Jingyao, so naturally she is not afraid of what the gangsters in Huangpu Beach will do to her, she is worried about Hua Twelve.

After saying that, she wanted to shake off Hua Twelve's hand, but she was pulled by the latter with a smile and fell into his arms, and Miss Feng's face suddenly turned red again.

Thinking that when he faced the knife of the green skin just now, this man was not afraid but hugged him, Feng Chengcheng's heart warmed, and he didn't struggle to avoid it after all.

It didn't take much effort, and there were dense footsteps outside, and dozens of people rushed in with wooden sticks, and the one who hit the head was the green skin that was let go by Hua Twelve before!

The green skin pointed at the twelve: "It's him!" ”

Among the people in the back, the leader was wearing a long coat, like a cultural person who had read a book, and this person smiled coldly at Hua Twelve:

"Since this brother doesn't want to give up his wealth and hurt my brother, I can't help but leave a mark for you, brother, and I want you a leg today!"

"Don't blame the gentlemen for being ruthless, we are mixed up on the street, and our brothers have been beaten, if you don't get this face back, no one will obey us in this Huangpu Beach in the future, do you say it's not this reason!"

Hua Twelve nodded thoughtfully: "That's the truth, then what are you waiting for, hurry up!" ”

Although Feng Chengcheng was afraid, he still had the courage to say loudly: "I don't know who you are, my daddy is Feng Jingyao, if you dare to do it, my daddy will not let you go!" ”

The man arched his hand: "Disrespectful, it turned out to be Miss Feng, Mr. Feng is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he has to be reasonable!" ”

After he finished speaking, he shouted behind him, "Brothers! ”

The people he brought with him said in unison: "Yes! ”

The man said loudly: "Remember, when you do it, don't hurt Miss Feng, this brother, if you are a gentleman, don't use a woman as a shield!" ”

Hua Twelve let go of Feng Chengcheng: "Cheng Cheng step back, believe I'm fine, give me two minutes!" ”

"Do it!" When the man saw Hua Twelve let go of Feng Chengcheng, he immediately waved his hand, and dozens of people behind him rushed up.

Hua Twelve did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly to these people, this time he didn't move his fists, he punched through a hundred schools, at this time he used his kung fu on his legs, and he poked his feet in nine ways, also called the nine-turn chain mandarin duck feet.

It was Wu Song's drunken kung fu that beat Jiang Menshen at the beginning.

A kick poked out, and with a click, it broke the thigh of the first green skin who rushed over.

A chain of mandarin duck legs under his feet, up and down from left to right, crackling, one foot down is a thigh, a trip to poke the foot is used up, dozens of green skins lie on the ground, holding the thighs and wailing again and again, but he kicked all of them and broke a leg.

The kung fu of poking the feet, it is really useful, but it is a little worse in terms of the beauty of the moves, Hua Twelve is a person who wants to face, when he does it, he picks the inside of the poke foot to open and close, the movements are stretched, and the posture is handsome and chic, which is completely the feeling of Huang Feihong playing group battles, and even more chic and elegant.

Under his intention, the aesthetics of a foot poke increased by 800%, but the power was weakened by about 80%.

Of course, with his strength, it is a martial arts move that weakens eighty percent of the power, and it is enough to beat all the masters of this era, not to mention these green skin Ah Fei.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, Qingpi Ah Fei fell to the ground, hugged his legs and screamed, Feng Chengcheng stared at his beautiful big eyes, revealing a shocked look.

Hua Twelve looked at the person who was the leader and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want me to have a leg, I'll break each of you with a leg." ”

The man was startled by the action of his eyebrows raised, and when he fell backwards, he stumbled under his feet and sat on the ground:

"What do you want to do? I'm Brother Zhabei's person, if you dare to touch me, you won't be able to walk out of this street! ”

Hua Twelve walked over with a smile, kicked the green skin who had snatched the bag before and broke a leg, and in the scream of pain from the man, he said to the man who was wearing a long coat on the ground:

"Don't be afraid, this thing said before that you were following Mr. Du, why did you become Brother Zhabei again, in that case, I don't care who you are with, just ask you, how many people can you call? Is there a hundred? ”

Although the man didn't understand what Hua Twelve meant, he still nodded, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Two hundred people too!" ”

"Okay, you go and call someone, I'll wait for you!"

Hua Twelve smiled and pointed outward, signaling that he could go, without the slightest intention of making a move, the man got up and ran outside, and when he ran to the mouth of the alley, seeing that he hadn't caught up, he said fiercely:

"You wait, don't leave if you have a kind!"

Feng Chengcheng came back from the shock at this time, and looked at Hua Twelve's eyes as little stars, she was from the Demon Capital, and she grew up listening to Huo Yuanjia's stories since she was a child.

originally thought that those were all exaggerated stories based on false rumors, but today I saw Hua Twelve making a move, so many people rushed up with sticks, he put down one with one move, and the other party didn't even touch the edge of his clothes, so I knew that there was really a master like that in the storytelling book.

She couldn't help but think of the benefits of Hua Twelve, not to mention the handsomeness of the person, the drama is good, the name is shocking Jinghua, the drama is good, and she knows so much knowledge, and she knows more than her, a student of Western studies, and she knows more, she can really fight, forget it, and care about people so much., what are the names of himself and his second son.

Oops, Feng Chengcheng was ashamed of his involuntary bold thoughts, and glared at Hua Twelve, it's all your fault.

Hua Twelve was stared at inexplicably, he didn't know that in Feng Chengcheng's eyes, he had been covered with a layer of mystery, and he felt that he was like the sea, boundless and profound, which fascinated her even more.

Well, Feng Chengcheng didn't know that there was a word in later generations, called Sea King!

Ding Li originally planned to let his younger brother strip Hua Twelve's clothes and make him embarrassed in front of Feng Chengcheng, if he knew about this operation, it would make Feng Chengcheng like the other party more, I don't know if he would vomit blood on the spot.

Waiting for people to be bored, Hua Twelve leaned against the wall of the alley, took out a cigarette to pass the time, and just lit the fire, Feng Chengcheng took a match, lit it for him with his own hands, and gently reminded:

"Smoking is not good for your health, you should smoke less in the future!"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, he didn't want men to smoke, but when men took out cigarettes, they would help light the fire, you are really well-behaved, he likes such sensible women.

casually took Feng Chengcheng's hand, and in the wailing sound of green skin all over the ground, he smoked and chatted with his sister.

After smoking a cigarette, a shout came from outside the alley: "That kid, I'm calling someone to come, come out if you have a kind!" ”

A green skin on the ground said fiercely: "You are dead.,Ah"

Hua Twelve admired this kind of tough guy, so he walked by and kicked his other leg.

Holding Feng Chengcheng's hand and walking outside, this time his eyes were opened, only to see that the idlers and others on the entire road were emptied, and pedestrians stood on both sides of the road and did not dare to step forward.

And the streets are densely packed with gangs, if it was only the green-skinned gangsters of Huangpu Beach who came just now, then the regular gangsters who came now are the gangsters.

All of them were dressed in black with a red belt around their waists, each with an axe in their hands, standing there in a disorderly and orderly manner, looking at Hua Twelve coldly.

If he hadn't seen Fei Xue and Brother Chen, Hua Twelve would have really thought that these people in front of him were the axe gang in kung fu.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere on the street was gloomy, but the men with axes on the second or third hundred glared at them, and ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

Hua Twelve was unconscious, and said with a smile: "Such a big scene, drying horses?" ”

He waved his hand to let Feng Chengcheng stand farther away, and then hooked his finger to the opposite side:

"Come on!"

The man in a long coat who had just gone to call people stood in the middle of the crowd with an axe, and when he heard this, he did not give the order to do it, but turned his head to look at the side of the street.

A black Chevrolet sedan made in 1930 was parked on the side of the street, and from this side, it was impossible to see who was sitting in the car, but a hand holding a cigar reached out of the window, flicked the cigarette ash first, and threw the cigar directly on the ground the next second.

Syllable!

The cigar fell to the ground and sparks splashed everywhere.

The man in the long coat turned around and raised his axe: "Hack him to death!" ”

The next moment, the gangsters who were still posing rushed up, picked up their axes, and rushed towards Hua Twelve.

If it was a bystander, I saw two or three hundred people with axes rushing over, not to mention beating, and I was so frightened that my legs were weak.

Hua Twelve did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward, and a flying knee knocked out the gang members who rushed in front, instantly knocking down seven or eight people behind.

After he landed, he took advantage of the situation, and an eight-pole elbow blasted one person again, and also hit several people.

So there is already an empty space in front of us.

But the gangs rushing from the left and right had already rushed to the front, and more than a dozen axes were slashing from the left and right.

Hua Twelve's feet gossip mud step, cast the Bagua palm dragon body method, dripping around, around the back of a few axe hands on the left, the arms are open, the white ape through the arms, open and close, the nine-door Admiral Ordo's sense of déjà vu instantly exploded.

Crack and put down a piece.

Hua Twelve exhales and refines qi on weekdays, whether it is practicing flying swords or congenital gods, they are all pampered meditation kung fu, this body has not been completely active for a long time, but he is pitiful for his fists and feet, and he can't perform it.

Now that so many people have practiced for him, Hua Twelve is just stretching his muscles and bones and moving his blood.

When he was about to know all the boxing techniques, he practiced them all, Xingyi, Bagua, Tai Chi, Baji, Tong Arm, Split Hanging, Poke Feet, Spring Legs, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, Wing Chun White Crane, Tiger Crane Double Form, and even Western boxing and wrestling jiu-jitsu, all of which were performed.

When the last gangster's arm was broken with jiu-jitsu, only the man in the long coat was still standing trembling.

Hua Twelve tidied up his clothes, shook his shoulders, his qi and blood were accessible, and he finally moved, two words, comfortable!

walked over and patted the man in the long coat on the shoulder, and asked with a smile:

"Who did you just say you were going to hack to death?"

The man was still holding the axe, but he no longer had the courage to chop it off, and he couldn't even speak except trembling.

With a click, the axe fell to the ground, but it was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Just as the axe hit the ground, Hua Twelve's right hand was raised, pressed directly on the man's head, and pressed it violently from right to left, directly pressing the man's legs off the ground and falling to the ground.

Chen Zhen also used this trick when he played the Hongkou Dojo, but Hua Twelve was a little different from Chen Zhen, and when that person landed, he also made up for it.

With a bang, he kicked the person four or five meters away from the ground, and directly vomited blood and fainted.

Feng Chengcheng usually hates violence and is extremely disgusted with fights or something, but this time she didn't have the slightest disgust, but her eyes were full of little stars, because she had never seen a fight so good-looking, it felt like art.

Well, she didn't know that there was a word in later generations, called 'violent aesthetics'!

Hua Twelve's pursuit is this, what Huang Feihong, Chen Zhen, Fang Shiyu, Ye Man or something, it doesn't matter if the playing style is strong or not, the important thing is that it must be handsome, from the aesthetic point of view, the two are really confidants.

In the co-pilot of the Republican version of the Chevrolet on the street, a young man in a suit and a top hat pushed the car door and walked down.

After getting out of the car, the man pulled out a pistol directly from his waist, and strode towards Hua Twelve with a pistol.

When he got closer, he pointed a pistol at Hua Twelve and yelled, "Are you very good at fighting?" Believe it or not, I'll shoot you! ”

Feng Chengcheng saw the person's face clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Xiao Zhabei, why are you here, these are your people?" ”

Only then did she understand who Brother Zhabei was that the person was talking about just now, it turned out to be Ding Li's subordinate Xiao Zhabei!

Of course, it's no wonder that she didn't expect it, mainly because this person is Ding Li's follower, who is usually inconspicuous, but she didn't expect this follower to be called Brother Zhabei outside, and he could call so many people.

Xiao Zhabei said with a cold face: "Miss Feng, this person injured more than 200 of our brothers, and he must pay the price, I think even if Mr. Feng knows about today's incident, he won't blame me, I'm sorry!" ”

As soon as the words fell, as soon as his hand was loosened, the gun had been taken away by Hua Twelve, and he was stunned, and with a bang, his body flew out upside down with a shock, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"If you want to shoot, shoot it, the bad guy dies because he doesn't understand the truth of talking too much, and he still mixes gangsters?"

Hua Twelve took a sip and walked towards the car on the side of the street with the gun he had snatched, and the driver in the car was in a cold sweat and asked in the back:

"Brother Li, let's go"

Ding Li's hands were trembling, he also wanted to leave, but the outside was all with his brothers, how would he gain a foothold in Huangpu Beach in the future.

Gritting his teeth and opening the car door, Ding Li took the initiative to get out of the car and faced Hua Twelve: "Boss Cheng, I underestimated you, good skills!" ”

Hua Twelve didn't say much, grabbed Ding Li's big oily head that had been smeared with hair wax, pressed it down, and directly raised his knee to be an electric cannon.

Ding Li fainted directly, Hua Twelve grabbed him by the collar, wiped his hands on his body, and wiped off the hair wax, then threw him aside and took a sip:

"What grade is it worthy of evaluating me?"

Turning his head to the driver who was sweating like rain and his lips were trembling, he said, "Go and call someone who can call the shots to come and talk to me!" ”

Thanks: 08a, the little tiger brothers in the demon world for the reward, thank you for the monthly ticket, the brother who recommended the vote, thank you for reading the book and chasing the collection, thank you very much.

(End of chapter)