Chapter 8 Ancient Muay Thai, Fighting and Killing Skills!

Outside the Fulong Building.

Ghost Lao Wen pointed to the sixteenth floor, chewing on the fried stuffed three treasures he bought when he got out of the car, and said:

"Luo Rong's guy is very wealthy, the entire sixteenth floor has been rented by him, and his office is in the innermost, and the surrounding passages are blocked, so he can only enter from the outermost.

I said pretty boy, there are only six of us, okay. ”

Yang Sheng raised his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "I told you before that life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky.

But where did this wealth come from? It's not God's for it, it's for us to fight for our lives!

Some people say that if your life is good, you will be rich, and if you have an ugly life, you will be rich.

But if you don't give it a go, how do you know what your life will be?

It's all here, can't it be that you have to turn back? ”

With that, Yang Sheng walked straight towards Fulong Building.

Ghost Guy Wen was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and followed behind Yang Sheng.

The four people behind him glanced at each other, and they all followed.

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but there were still many people working overtime in office buildings like Fulong Building, so there was also a front desk lady on duty while dozing.

Seeing a few people coming in, the front desk lady quickly stood up and asked, "Gentlemen, may I ask which company you are going to, and please register." ”

Yang Sheng glanced at the ghost guy wen, this kind of occasion is the most suitable ghost guy wen.

A bright smile immediately appeared on Ghost Guy Wen's face, and he said in a gentle voice, "We are here to find Brother Rong on the sixteenth floor...... Oh, it's Boss Luo of Rongchang Financial Company.

Miss, we have some urgent matters to find Brother Rong, can you be accommodating? Rest assured, we'll be down soon. ”

Ghost Guy Wen's face that resembled a little oriental plum was very deceptive, and his heart was almost melted when he was watched by his gentle eyes.

And she also heard that the boss Luo on the sixteenth floor doesn't seem to be a good person, and there are often messy people who come to him.

Some people get angry when they are stopped, and the reasons for registration are also messy.

So the front desk lady didn't insist, just pointed inside with a red face and said, "Then you guys go in, the two innermost elevators lead to the sixteenth floor." ”

Ghost Guy Wen nodded, and the smile on his face disappeared the moment he turned around, and the speed of his face change was simply amazing.

Yang Sheng couldn't help but secretly say when he saw this scene, this guy is so suitable for being an actor, and he doesn't even need to go to a wireless training class for his acting skills.

Of course, the premise is that he can restrain himself from beheading the director to death.

The elevator slowly reached the sixteenth floor.

As soon as you open the door, you will see the signboard of Rongchang Financial Company, as well as two younger brothers who smoke at night.

Seeing Yang Sheng and them, one of the younger brothers frowned and said, "Where did you come from?" Do you understand the rules?

Brother Rong has already slept, and the company's accountants are all off work, whether it is to borrow money or repay it, they will come back tomorrow. ”

As the little brother spoke, he found that Yang Sheng's pace did not pause at all, and he was still striding towards him.

As soon as he felt that something was wrong, Yang Sheng had already slapped him directly on the head, clasped it like an iron hoop, and slammed it towards the wall behind him!

There was a loud bang, and in an instant blood splattered, and the little brother slid against the wall, and lost his life in an instant.

Before the other junior brother could scream, the 38th Army Thorn in Ghost Guy Wen's hand had already been inserted into his abdomen, and he turned around fiercely.

At this time, Ghost Guy Wen's face was still smiling, it was still so bright, but it was full of bloodthirsty madness!

The movement at the door attracted the attention of Luo Rong's men.

Those who were still playing cards and drinking pushed the door open, but some of his men were asleep and didn't have time to react.

"Kill it!"

The doors around the corridors of the building were all wide open, and all the younger brothers poured out, and at a cursory glance, there were dozens of people.

A thick fire axe slashed head-on, Yang Sheng stepped on the gossip buckle and swung up, leaning on one side, easily dodging the axe.

At the same time, the three-edged thorn in his hand stabbed under the opponent's ribs, pulled it out instantly, and pushed it aside with his left hand.

When the man fell to the ground, blood gushed out in an instant.

Striding out, two sharp knives stabbed at Yang Sheng's chest at the same time.

Yang Sheng's spine tensed instantly, like a full longbow popping out in an instant!

The last to come, Yang Sheng passed through the middle of the two daggers in a thrilling way, and the three-edged thorn in his right hand pierced into the abdomen of the person on the right, and his left hand was like a spirit snake climbing onto the left arm of another person, twisting it fiercely!

In an instant, the other party's arm was strangled and fell down screaming.

A little brother with a machete behind the two people was pale, and the knife hadn't even had time to cut down, why did the two people in front of them fall?

When he was stunned, a sharp whip leg had already come to him, kicking him straight out, his teeth mixed with blood splattering.

The heart stops.

Yang Sheng took these few steps, and there was no one around him who could stand.

That bravery was also exciting, and the ghost Lao Wen and the others protected him and slashed frantically around him.

Although the Ghost Guy Man is holding a 38 Army Thorn, what he uses is an authentic Wing Chun Eight Chopping Knife.

Thorn, mark, peck, pick, shoulder, spread, back, chop.

Two handles and three military stabs are constantly dancing in his hands, and each stab must be bloody, which really responds to the sentence of the Eight Slashing Technique: the knife has no double shots, and the stick has no two rings.

Although his master of Wing Chun was unreliable, these eight slashes were authentic.

Although this kind of southern boxing knife technique is not suitable for the battlefield of wide opening and closing, it can exert great power in solo battles and narrow street battles.

The leopard head in the back carried his alloy baseball bat and danced wildly, although there was no order, but each stick was powerful and terrifying.

Di Lu was calmly covering with a dog-legged knife next to him, and when someone wanted to take advantage of the gap in the leopard's head to sneak attack, he carried the knife and slashed it.

And the other two younger brothers were also stimulated by their bloodiness, and they shot crazy and ruthlessly, as if they didn't want to die.

Luo Rong's little brothers in Fulong Mansion together have hundreds of people.

But in this narrow corridor, it can't be used, Yang Sheng's six people are enough to block the entire corridor, and the number of people they face at the same time will definitely not exceed ten.

So with this blow, they really let them kill all the way to Luo Rong's office.

A little brother pushed open the door of Luo Rong's office in a panic and shouted in a panic: "Brother Rong is not good!" Someone's killed! ”

Luo Rong put on a dress and walked out of the bedroom inside.

"Is it a side-by-side? How many people are there? ”

The little brother hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are only six people." ”

Luo Rong suddenly scolded: "Six people scared you into this virtue? Rubbish! Fai! ”

The door next to him was pushed open, and Nanshan Hu wrapped a white linen cloth around his hand, and said expressionlessly: "I know the big guy, I'll solve it, and I won't disturb the big guy you sleep." ”

Luo Rong sat back in the boss's chair in the office, opened the safe next to him, took out a pile of documents and muttered while reading:

"It's not so easy to fall asleep when you're woken up when you're old.

Damn it!

No matter what society they belong to, they'll all kill me! ”

Yaohui nodded, and pulled a strange dagger from his waist.

The handle of the dagger was in the shape of a tiger, with spikes erected, and the blade was a long, narrow dagger with a cold edge.

Yaohui held the knife in his backhand, pushed away the little brothers blocking in front of him, and walked towards Yang Sheng and the others.

"Brother Hui is here! Get out of the way! ”

Yang Sheng looked up and suddenly felt a cold aura rushing towards him.

Yaohui didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't slash at it with a knife like other younger brothers of the British Associated Press.

But his gaze at Yang Sheng was extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Pretty boy, be careful! This guy is Nanshan Tiger Yaohui, not an ordinary egg scatter can be compared.

Two years ago in Japan, this guy single-handedly overturned more than 100 people in the Kawada Society, opened up Japan's A goods channel for Luo Rong, and almost called the police for the gang of devils he killed.

I heard that as early as ten years ago, Luo Rong spent a lot of money to send him to Thailand to learn ancient Muay Thai under the Thai boxing champion "Death Star" Songdi Xudaji.

This guy is not the loose Muay Thai master I worshipped before, Gu Muay Thai is not used to fight in the ring, but to kill! ”

As soon as Ghost Guy Wen's words fell, Yaohui stepped on it, and his figure had already rushed towards him at great speed.

The right fist smashed down, and the spikes on the finger tiger shone with a sharp edge, which instantly magnified in front of Yang Sheng's eyes.

Yang Sheng instantly held the three-edged thorn in his hand, raised the knife to block, and only heard a 'zheng' explosion, and the two of them felt a huge force coming at the same time.

The next moment, Yaohui's waist twisted, and his right leg hit like a long whip, kicking Yang Sheng's temple!

When the yin wind hit, Yang Sheng did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person leaned towards Yaohui's arms.

The left arm moved and stopped, unloaded the strength of that leg, and held the right fist of the Mitsubishi stab and smashed towards Yaohui's right leg!

Progress moves and thrashes!

This punch was like a heavy hammer, and if it hit Yaohui's right leg, it would be destroyed.

But at the critical moment, Yaohui turned his leg into a knee and hit Yang Sheng's right fist fiercely.

Yang Sheng's punch seemed to hit the steel plate, and his arm instantly became numb.

Yaohui seemed to have nothing to do, his fists and knees hit like a storm, and he instantly avoided Yang Sheng a few steps.

The three-edged thorn acts on instant killing, and the change is far inferior to the finger tiger knife in Yaohui's hand.

And this strange weapon is simply too suitable for Muay Thai.

After a punch, he directly stabbed, picked, wiped, and slashed with a backhand knife, which was extremely vicious.

Compared with Nguyen Feng's Vietnamese boy, Yao Hui is obviously more difficult to deal with.

This guy is not practicing kung fu, but ancient Muay Thai, killing skills.

Muay Thai is known as the eight-arm boxing technique, which can be used against opponents with both fists, legs, elbows, and knees.

In recent years, Muay Thai has been integrated with Western boxing, and it has a certain reputation all over the world, and many people in the Hong Kong community have let their younger brothers learn Muay Thai, such as Uncle Wen, the big guy of Ghost Guy Wen.

But this kind of Muay Thai is more suitable for the ring, while Yaohui learned ancient Muay Thai.

This kind of development can be traced back to the Sukhothai Dynasty of the Siam Kingdom, the military combat technique abandons all the rules of the ring, and pursues the ultimate lethality, and even extremely primitive in some aspects, even teeth can be used as weapons.

Fang Cai Yaohui took Yang Sheng's hard blow, but it didn't matter as he showed.

At least Yang Sheng can clearly feel that Yaohui's right leg is obviously slower than his left leg, but he seems to have no pain, and he can still fight wildly, and his endurance is more suitable for Muay Thai.