In Xing Kun's roar, Shibata Yingjie's body had already collided with Chen Hairu. The two of them were shoulder-to-shoulder, elbow-to-shoulder, full of strength, for a while, the sound of flesh and bone colliding seemed a little dull in the bar, Chen Hairu's solid body, knocked out, and directly collapsed a table next to him.

Shibata, on the other hand, only took a step back.

At this time, he had already heard Xing Kun's roar, but he only glanced back at Xing Kun, who was holding the knife on Shibata Hong's neck, and his body had already rushed out like lightning again without hesitation, and pounced on Chen Walrus who stood up after smashing the table.

Chen Haixiang looked at Shibata Yingjie who pounced, and the look in his eyes was a little uncertain.

It is said that his body looks a little stronger than Shibata Yingjie, but when the two of them collided just now, he felt as if he had hit a pile of steel bars, tough and hard. Then, he was knocked out by Shibata Hidejie, who looked much thinner than himself.

Before he could wake up from his shock, Shibata Yingjie's body flashed and was already in front of him.

Chen Haixiang was even more shocked in his heart, but he did not retreat but advanced, the tiger roared, his left arm was flat under his jaw, the iron latch locked the door, protecting his chest and jaw, and his right hand formed a thrashing momentum, and a punch stabbed out, facing the opponent's body.

Although he suffered a loss just now, let him know that Shibata Yingjie's body is stronger than himself.

But when the narrow road meets, the brave wins! Rather think about advancing, don't think about stopping, he has no time to think about how to deal with it, so he has to rely on instinct to meet the attack, longbow and horse, and move forward.

Shibata snapped his hands in front of his chest and closed the entire portal. Get up early and step straight in.

The bodies of the two collided again. Chen's fist struck Shibata Eijie's forearms with a bang. I only felt that my wrist bones were about to break. But he didn't have time to savor the force on his wrist, for almost at the same moment his abdomen was struck like a mallet, and his strong abs seemed to be pierced by the foot, and his intestines seemed to be twisted.

Chen Hailian couldn't help but snort and contracted his lower abdomen.

And Shibata Yingjie's right leg fell to the ground, his hands were like rakes, and he grabbed his shoulder at once, and at the same time his left knee was bent. Straight into his heart.

There was another dull sound, and a mouthful of blood foam spurted out of Chen Hairu's mouth.

After Shibata Yingjie hit him with a knee, his body swung smoothly, his left hand pressed Chen Hairu's head, and his right hand copied it from under his neck, directly nesting Chen Hairu's head in his arm, making a guillotine method in modern fighting, and then turned his head and looked coldly at Xing Kun, who held Shibata Hong hostage with a short knife. A pair of eyes like wolves, full of anger.

Xing Kun looked at Shibata Yingjie and Chen Hairus in his hand with some helplessness.

Although he grabbed Shibata Hiroshi first, Shibata Yingjie didn't stop at all to give him a chance to talk about the conditions, and he couldn't directly wipe Shibata Hiroshi's neck with a knife. That would definitely be a mortal enemy.

And the skills of the other party's subordinates also made him jealous.

The wound on Hiroshi Shibata's face was deep in the bones. Blood draped over the face, already soaked the entire neck.

"To change or not to change!" Shibata Hidejie's right hand pulled down. With his right arm up, Chen Hairu's strong body immediately stood on tiptoe. Hands desperately grabbed his arms, apparently his neck had been twisted to the limit.

Xing Kun glanced at Shibata Hiroshi's face, this knife should have broken Shibata Hong's face.

"Change!" he said without hesitation.

Shibata Yingjie immediately let go of Chen Hairu, who had fallen into a coma, and let him slump to the ground.

"You can let people go!" Shibata said as he tried to calm the anger in his voice.

"Help Brother Chen over!" Xing Kun said to the little brother of Haifeng Hall who was a little stunned.

Immediately, a few people went over and lifted Chen Hairu's hands and feet and lifted him to the ground.

"A few people will take Brother Chen first!" Xing Kun stared closely at the wolf-like Shibata Yingjie and said to his subordinates. When those men heard this, they immediately left the wine bar with Chen Hairu.

"You stand still and don't move!" Xing Kun said to Shibata Yingjie, whose face had been distorted by anger and was about to move forward.

"You want to regret it!" Shibata Yingjie's voice was full of hatred.

"If you want to regret it, I'll stab him directly! You stand still obediently, otherwise it will only make him bleed more......" Xing Kun's face was a little hideous, and as he spoke, he pulled Shibata Hiroshi and began to slowly retreat.

Shibata didn't move again, just stood there, staring at him deadly.

When Xing Kun walked to the door of the bar, he put away his knife and immediately exited the door of the bar.

Duan Sihu and his two men immediately followed out the bar door, but only saw the taillights of a black sedan speeding away.

When Shibata Yingjie exited the door with Xing Kun, he rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Shibata Hiroshi, reached out and took out a pack of tissues from his arms, hurriedly tore it open, pressed it on Shibata Hiroshi's wound, and yelled at Nakamura Takao who was around: "Go and drive over, contact the hospital immediately!"

And Shibata Hiroshi, whose face was covered in blood, patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound!"

"I'm going to kill that bastard......" Shibata said in a deep voice.

Shibata Hiroshi was about to say something more, but at this time, Duan Sihu had already walked in, holding a phone in his hand, and was talking about something, obviously calling his brother Duan Sican. When he walked up to Shibata Hiroshi, he had already received the phone and said to Shibata Hiroshi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shibata, we didn't protect us well! I have already contacted the hospital's ambulance, so I'll come over immediately...... We have someone upstairs who is more experienced in dealing with knife wounds, and I have already called him down......"

While he was talking here, the staircase was already noisy, and Duan Sican, who got the news, had already walked down the stairs with a few men. Duan Sican's side was followed by Luo Fuxin and another man in his forties.

"Mr. Shibata, how are you? Let this Mr. Kang show you, he has experience in dealing with knife wounds......" Duan Sican pointed to the man in his forties and said to Shibata Hiroshi.

"No need, it's just a flesh injury, and I won't want my life!" Wait for the ambulance to come!" Shibata Hiroshi had already held down the wound by himself at this time, turned his head to Duan Sihu, and asked with a calm face, "Who is that person?"

"It's Xing Kun of the Sea Breeze Hall!" Duan Sihu said: "The Sea Breeze Hall is a hall of the Four Seas Gang here......"

Shibata Hiroshi nodded lightly, then turned his head to Duan Sican and said, "Duan Jun, this accident happened, we can't talk about things today, let's make an appointment tomorrow......"

Duan Sican nodded hurriedly and said, "It's because we don't protect it well! The time and place are all set by you, Mr. Shibata, I'll talk to you!"

Shibata nodded slightly.

At this time, the horn of the ambulance car sounded outside the door.

When Xie Cunguan received the news, he felt a little confused. It seems a bit too coincidental to say that this was an accidental conflict. But to say that it was not an accident, there was some conspiracy in it, and he had no basis for a while.

Moreover, news has been transmitted from the hospital that Shibata Hiroshi's injury is indeed not light, and the wound is extremely deep, and there is a possibility of facial paralysis if he can't get it. He thought about it again and again, but still got nothing, so he finally had to note the word suspicious after this piece of information, and arrange to go down, use his connections, and find out Chen Hairu's injuries.

After arranging all this, Xie Cunguan casually turned off the lights in the house, slowly walked out the door, and walked to the balcony.

The place where he lives is a mid-mountain villa provided by a Taiwanese businessman, which is some distance from the city, and the place is relatively secluded. The room he lived in was on the third floor, and the balcony outside was very large, and the ground was covered with solid wood boards, which was more suitable for practice.

The night was as cool as water, and the breeze carried a damp moisture. Standing on the balcony, you can see the bright lights of thousands of homes in the city.

Xie Cunguan took a deep breath, wrapped his shoulders around his hips and buttocks, turned his dantian over, closed his arms, sent his crotch forward, and sucked it to the soles of his feet in one breath, calming down like muddy water, and then slowly stretched out, hugged Dan with both hands, and slowly exhaled a long breath. If it is two or three, when squatting down again, between a breath and an inhalation, the dantian is like a silk winding, a tight and a tight, with the increase of abdominal pressure, the lower abdomen gradually rolls like a ball, when it is tight to the extreme, Xie Cunguan suddenly stretched out, his feet were nailed down, his head was topped, the dantian's qi was double-divided, he gritted his teeth and stared, and a sigh erupted from his throat.

In one breath, I felt that the blocks in my chest were gone, and a sense of joy filled my whole body.

At this point, he released his body and began to punch forward. From the five elements and the ten shapes, practice to four. After Dai Jiaquan finished, he began to practice the top ten true forms in Shanghai, four.

As he practiced boxing for a long time, his kung fu gradually deepened, and he removed many of the loose momentum.

Some of these distractions are due to their incompatibility with his physiology or exertional habits, and some of them are gradually integrated into other styles of play during the course of practice.

Although it is said that there is no fist, it is unintentional, and it is true unintentionally. But Xie Cunguan still often practices these fighting moves. Because in his opinion, these fighting moves are the most scientific fighting frames.

No matter how good the fist intent is, when there is no boxing frame, there will be no meaning! Imagine that it is possible to put the ten true forms of the handle on the eight fists of the king without leaving the eagle, the momentum without leaving the tiger pounce, and the fist intent of the chicken shape without losing the shape of the chicken every step?

Imagine again that a person is extremely fast and can pinch a flying fly out of thin air. But if this person is a sick man who can't breathe after running ten meters, can he fight with people?

As the saying goes, the skin does not exist, the hair is attached? The most basic body movements are not good, but you want to practice the hands and feet together, invincible fist intent, is there anything more nonsense than this?

Aircraft theory is well known to almost everyone in modern society, but who can build an airplane? Who can rely on a drawing of an airplane structure to fly into the sky? Without the consciousness of move style and body coordination, it is like an airplane drawing without spare parts.

Xie Cunguan is now boxing, and he is no longer as strong as before, but lightly and quickly. However, there is a fluency and calmness in the fast, and this fluency and calmness is a kind of perfection of long-term practice.

Because his punches, kicks, and moves, no matter how fast he does, he is very in place. (To be continued......)