Yun Wujing's fist hit Huai Yi's face one by one, and he didn't go anywhere else, just on his delicate face, the willow eyebrows were beaten into a wavy shape, the straight nose bridge was flattened, the mouth was split into four petals, and the face that was originally very water chestnut also became round, and some flesh grew in white.

One advance and one retreat, Huaiyi was like a windshield curtain hanging in front of Yun Wujing, and he hit it to the southwest corner.

The fence with three red poles shattered with a "bang", and sawdust flew out, many of which fell on the roof of the two-story pavilion side by side outside, sliding on the blue tiles.

Huai's subordinates, nearly twenty people, only had time to turn their heads, one of them was a relatively square-headed, relatively large thin man, holding a Pu knife in his hand, his eyes chased his son-in-law, turned too fast, "crunch" neck actually twisted - where else to take care of, quickly lost the knife in his hand, and his hands were in a panic to hold the head that was about to fall from his neck.

Jiang Shouhua, who had just left the stool and stood up, had not finished thinking about whether to make a move in her heart, and Yun Wujing beside her had already put down the sheep's horns and beat Huai Yi all the way to the other side of the restaurant. She couldn't help but think of the conversation with Xiao Si in Ye Yunsheng's courtyard that day.

"What can I do with Brother Yun and I?"

"When you get there, you can just watch it. ”

Then, everything is just as Xiao Si said - just look at it.

If you haven't seen Yun Wujing move, you can't believe that a person's speed of punching can reach this level.

Jiang Shouhua's eyes were able to catch the appearance of flying needles shot by first-class masters flying in the air with all their might.

But just now, she didn't see clearly how Yun Wujing next to her punched.

It was as if his fist had landed on Sheep's chest out of thin air.

Just like just now, she didn't understand why Yun Wujing wanted to brag with Huai Yi seriously, saying something "Under my fist, no one will fall." ”

And now, she clearly realized that Yun Wujing was just saying a few ordinary words to someone - just like an acquaintance she met occasionally, and the other party asked, have you eaten. He said, "After eating, his wife burned too much." The other party thought in his heart that this person was bragging, showing that his wife was capable, that his family had money, and that he bought a lot of vegetables. How can I know, this person is just telling the truth, his wife is not good at cooking, she buys a lot, and she is not good at cooking, and she stews a bunch of messes, which is not delicious and unappetizing.

She remembered that Ye Yunsheng had said that Lao Yun's boxing method was called square inch.

At that time, Ye Yunsheng smiled and told her that between square inches, no one would fall.

Who can not fall under such a fist?

Huai Yi fell out of the broken railing like a mess of meat, and changed to someone else, I am afraid that he has stopped, but Yun Wujing seems to have not enjoyed it, took a step over the railing, and jumped out, and hit Huai Yi in the chest three times in the air, and the two fell to the roof of the two-story building on the side, the green tile was shattered, and a big hole was broken.

The people of the Huai family on the third floor of the Gao Ge Wine Shop finally reacted, and jumped out directly, a few of them also stepped on the roof of the green tile building, and a few of them landed lightly, borrowing strength on the roof, falling from both sides, and then rushing into the lobby of this floor.

Huaiyi, who was originally dressed in white, was covered with ash, mixed with a lot of blood that flowed out, which could no longer be simply described as "embarrassed". At this time, he was lying on the ground like a dead man, and was punched by Yun Wujing, his face was no longer good, Yun Wujing hit him in the chest, hit him in the abdomen, and beat him from fainting to sobering up, and then from sobriety to fainting.

During this period, the son of the Huaijia Saburo issued a hoarse "spare your life...... Moda ...... It hurts me to death."

The speed of his subordinates had already surrounded, and the fastest three swordsmen rushed in front, and the blade was about to fall on Yun Wujing's back, and suddenly he saw him stepping on his feet with extremely neat footwork, and in the blink of an eye, he turned behind the swordsman!

"Bang Bang Bang"!

It was not as if they were fighting like this, continuously, the three swordsmen each took a punch, and then they were vigorously knocked out, each flying at a different angle, one hit three companions who rushed in, fell out of the main entrance, and rolled on the ground outside a few times, like a wheel that had been shaken off the shaft.

The other two smashed tables and stools flew in the store, and it was a mess.

At this moment, the diners who were originally drinking upstairs and downstairs in the small attic on the side have long since run away.

With this interruption, Yun Wujing lost his interest, and no longer aimed at Huaiyi, and the thugs of the Huai family around him rushed in violently, but he laughed out loud and shouted in his mouth: "Happy!"

Grandpa came all the way from Lingnan, saw the dead brothers, the depressed and cowering brothers, the seriously injured and grieving brothers, and the ruined and depressed Chang'an City, and the fists did not land, how could he be aggrieved!

Now I can finally be happy!

"Come, come in!"

Jiang Shouhua was flying out of the restaurant, and she didn't know how to borrow her strength in mid-air, her body was straight, like a dexterous swallow, rising slowly, and she came to the top of the restaurant, and looked down, and saw that the roof of the building had broken a few big holes and almost collapsed the two-story small pavilion, and the surrounding dense people rushed in.

Originally, there were nearly 20 people at four large tables in this restaurant, plus more than 10 people in the weeping willow courtyard, and there were quite a few people around. Earlier, Yang Jiaolao was intimidated by Yun Wujing's momentum, and called Brother Hui to invite Erlang and Shiro of the Huai family, but Brother Hui only had time to invite Shiro and brought more than 20 people to come.

This Huaijia Shiro is less than eighteen years old, but he is very strong, with a single name and a "for", and Huaiyi is not born to a mother, his face is not similar at all, with stubby eyebrows, hooked nose, thick and square mouth, and he looks like a good man.

He rushed into the restaurant with his men, and as soon as he entered, he retreated, shouting: "Exit some, what are you doing in it, is the other party alone? Don't let him take advantage of the chaos to escape, the outside is surrounded!"

Originally, there was chaos around him, but as soon as he shouted like this, many people stopped rushing inside. Originally, this pavilion was built on the edge of the main building of the Gaoge Wine Workshop, so it would not dominate the crowd, and the space on the lower floor was just five square tables. It was very crowded with more than 30 people.

There were more than 50 people in total, all of whom were squeezed in, which could break the entire restaurant.

I saw Huaiwei with his men gathered outside, and after a little arrangement, he went to the door to take a look, and was taken aback!

Before, when he went in, he saw that it was overcrowded and crowded, but now...... Everyone was lying on the ground, and a stocky man, wearing a fur hat and two bird feathers, was walking towards the door cleanly.

Huai Wei looked at it coldly and looked at it carefully.

This man has a scar on his face, hideous and fierce, but his face is usually lazy, and he doesn't have much momentum when fighting. But step by step, he walked past his brother who had fallen to the ground, and he was unscrupulous, and he did not let his feet at all, and someone stood in front of him, and he stepped on it with one foot, as if he were walking on an uneven road.

He walked out all the way, and gave Huaiwei the feeling that there were only four words: rampant and domineering!