"It's you!"

One of the bastards seemed to recognize Han Yi and exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh?"

Han Yi threw away the arm of the bastard in front of him, looked up, and remembered that one of the two bastards opposite had seen him in Li Man's barbershop before, and he was holding a butterfly knife at that time, as if he was called Liuzi.

Although the sixth son recognized Han Yi, he was frightened for a while, just now Han Yi knocked the person to the ground, clean and neat, showing different skills, so that the two of them couldn't figure out Han Yi's origin for a while.

Now the two of them are a little stunned, they follow Brother Shen and Qingpi's men on weekdays, and work for the tiger in Xixian County, and they have never met anyone who dares to take the initiative to trouble them, and the two of them never thought that they would let a little young guy come to the door today.

"Boy, are you impatient?" Liuzi's face was gloomy, and he took out a butterfly knife from his trouser pocket and brushed it a few times.

"Do you know whose territory this is?"

Although the sixth son said this, he didn't dare to come forward, he and the other bastard were just more than three meters away from Han Yi, wary of Han Yi.

"Humph!"

Han Yi sneered, "I found it because I knew whose territory this was, you don't think I can't smash the field when I'm young, right?"

Liuzi was stunned for a moment, feeling like he had heard the most absurd words in his life, a junior high school student actually came to play their field?

"Liuzi, do you know this kid?" The man next to Liuzi stared at Han Yi in surprise.

"I went to Li Man's barbershop with Brother Shen once, you go in and find Brother Shen out, this kid seems to be very powerful!" After seeing Han Yi kill his companion cleanly, Liuzi was also weak, holding the butterfly knife just to pretend.

Wouldn't it be hard for me to hit you if you called someone?

Han Yi saw that Liuzi instructed his companions to go inside to call people, and it happened that there was a lightning outside, and after the rumbling lightning, there happened to be a blind spot in the human eye, that is, a few people blinked an eye, Han Yi rushed out with an arrow step, he suddenly exerted his strength, three meters away and two steps in front of Liuzi, and took advantage of the situation to grab a punch in front of Liuzi, and the head cannon fist exploded directly.

The fist is like a cannonball, and the volley is blown down, and the person is killed!

Han Yi's wide clothes were still wet with rain, and his whole body was beating violently with his sudden strength, especially the spine twisted like a big dragon, and Han Yi only felt that the infinite strength had gathered on his cannon fist.

And taking advantage of the thunder and lightning to stimulate the cannon fist, it is the secret trick that his grandfather taught him to fight in the rainy night, thunder and artillery!

Syllable!

The sleeves of the wet clothes made a crunch.

Han Yi was overjoyed when he heard it, and sure enough, only when the whole body was focused on the actual combat and concentrated could he send out such an almost bright punch.

Liuzi was just stunned by the lightning, and when he blinked his eyelids and recovered, he saw Han Yi appear in front of him out of thin air, pounced on him like a hunting dog, the momentum was fierce, Liuzi's heart instantly beat violently, and the blood surged all over his body at once, and his face turned red.

The sixth son instinctively took a step back, but the ruthlessness of the little bastard was reflected at this moment, his body did not move, and the butterfly knife stabbed out diagonally!

Fast and ruthless!

It's a pity in vain.

Han Yi fisted in his right hand, and his left hand was always on guard against the butterfly knife, and at this time, he just grabbed the right hand of the sixth son, and bang!

The cannon fist hit Liuzi directly on the chest, his whole body seemed to be beaten off the ground and flew up, Han Yi took advantage of the situation to sweep his feet in progress, and Liuzi was like duckweed without roots, and the whole person fell to the ground in a snap.

"Ah······h

At this time, the screams of the six sons came out.

Not to end it, Han Yi's hand holding the dagger of Liuzi twisted violently, as if twisting clothes, and with a click, the dagger fell to the ground, and the arm was also smashed on the ground, and it was twisted and dislocated by Han Yi!

"You... You..."

The remaining yellow-haired bastard stood in the same place and couldn't speak, but you stared at Han Yi, his face was sallow, and he was still in a cold sweat on a rainy day, so he turned around and ran to the back room.

Han Yi picked up the butterfly knife of the six sons on the ground and shook it violently, whoosh!

"Ah······h

There was another scream and wail, and the dagger was used as a dart by Han Yi, and it was inserted into the man's ass completely without being shot anywhere else.

But the man could bear it, and ran inside screaming, shouting as he ran: "Brother Shen, Brother Qingpi, Oh no, someone is coming to kick the field! Come on, people······"

The screams finally echoed in the calm clubhouse, and in a short time six or seven people ran out, all of them small guys with tattoos.

Han Yi also saw Brother Shen, and the green in his red hair was still so dazzling.

At this time, Brother Shen saw the six sons and two brothers who fell to the ground, he looked at Han Yi in surprise, frowned and quickly relaxed, and sneered: "Boy, you came to avenge the Li family?"

"yes. ”

Han Yi nodded, and kicked the six sons beside him again, making him scream.

Brother was humiliated like this, and Brother Shen's face on the other side changed, and he said to a person next to him: "You go and call Qingpi over, and you guys will call me!"

Looking at Han Yi was already full of indifference, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Five young thugs came around, all five of whom looked to be under thirty years old, wearing half-amputated sleeves, tattoos on their arms that leaked outside, and chains, so that people could tell at a glance that they were not good people.

The five of them surrounded Han Yi in the middle, all sneering and disdainful, a little kid, can he still turn the sky upside down?

The body should be loosened, the fur should be attacked, Han Yi's ears stood up, his eyes scanned the audience, staring at the five people, his body walked into a three-body pose, his arms were folded in front of him, slightly embraced, and his left and right hands were facing the left and right chest muscles.

Seeing that Han Yi actually put on a kung fu horse step action, the five of them all sneered, and one of them said disdainfully: "Return kung fu, eat!"

This man was the first to strike, and he hit him head-on with a hook.

In the end, adults have a lot of strength, Han Yi has already felt the wind whistling, "Brush!"

In the past month, Han Yi and Lao Yang have trained speed and strength, and they started from actual combat, and at this moment, they exploded their cold hair, and the whole person instantly had the sensitivity of the autumn wind before the cicada.

When the opponent punches, his arm is naturally fighting, and after blocking it, he has a backhand, and then pulls it back, and his right elbow follows up with an elbow, hitting the person in the face.

With a snap, the man fell to the ground, his whole face was covered in blood, and he fainted.

This series of actions, blocking, pulling people, elbow strikes, fast as lightning, moving like thunder, almost without giving people time to react, a gangster was killed by Han Yi.

"Little cub, you are looking for death!"

A few people next to him were shocked, and the person on the left was the first to react and kicked over.

Han Yi had already heard the movement, flashed sideways, stretched out his hands and dragged the leg, and then picked it up and swept towards the other gangsters, treating the entire one hundred and fifty or sixty pound person as a stick and swinging it away.

Finally, he let go of his hand and threw it out.

The thug slammed into the other three, and the three of them crashed into the table, and for a moment they flipped on their backs.

"Huh!"

A cool breeze suddenly came from Han Yi's lower back, Han Yi reacted instinctively, his left foot forked, his body twisted and squatted, his right hand flung forward, drilled out, and hit his crotch.

Drill the fist and plant the shade!

A dagger stabbed diagonally past Han Yi's face, and the cold blade shaved Han Yi's face with goosebumps, which also made his eyes even colder.

Sure enough, it's a bastard, is this a cold knife in the back?

Damn it!

Syllable!

Han Yi hit the opponent's crotch with a punch, and the knife of the painful person fell to the ground at once, his body bent down and covered it, and his face was distorted into a twisted shape, this has not stopped, this person bent down and covered it, just giving Han Yi a chance, a punch was drilling, the entire waist was exerted, and Han Yi was like a cannon to the sky.

Syllable!

Several blood-stained teeth burst out, and the man was suddenly knocked out more than two meters away, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Han Yi saw that it was Brother Shen.