Chapter 82: One Against Hundred
Chu Yun's aura at this time was like a ferocious beast that could devour him at any time.
"Weren't you arrogant just now?" Chu Yun looked at Zhao Ye condescendingly.
"Right...... I'm sorry! Today's incident is my fault, don't kill me!" Zhao Ye said in a panic.
He begged for mercy on the surface, but in fact, in his heart, he wanted to delay time and wait for the people from the martial arts hall to come.
But Chu Yun didn't pay attention to him at all, and with a hard foot, he crushed Zhao Ye's chest, he only felt that his chest was like pressing a boulder, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
"Stop!"
Another voice sounded behind Chu Yun, and then he felt that someone was rushing towards him from behind.
Turning around, a middle-aged man dressed about the same as Zhao Ye stood behind Chu Yun, this man was tall and extraordinary, and there were dense people standing behind him.
Because of their arrival, the originally spacious square instantly became a little crowded, and there were almost more than five hundred people, standing behind the middle-aged man.
The person who came was the curator of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Museum, Zhao Long.
Seeing the large number of people, Zhao Ye had an ecstatic expression on his face!
Looking at Chu Yun's expression was full of resentment, and he thought to himself: "I don't think you will die! Let you humiliate me just now, I will definitely pay it back a thousand times later!"
"Boy, let this person next to you go......" Zhao Long stood with his hands in his hands and said confidently.
Click!
Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of bones shattering, and Chu Yun actually directly crushed Zhao Ye's chest.
The shattered bones, which pierced his muscles directly, were exposed, and there was shocking blood hanging on them.
"Ahh
Zhao Ye let out a heart-rending scream.
"What did you just say?" Chu Yun sneered.
Zhao Long was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Yun to dare to do it directly, and in front of so many people.
Where did he get the self-confidence to face himself so many people.
"You dare to ......," Zhao Long shouted as he pointed at Chu Yun.
Click!
With another kick, Chu Yun directly stepped on his palm.
"Do you say I dare, if you want to fight, where did you get so much nonsense!" Chu Yun said as he spoke, and the movements under his feet did not stop.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Zhao Ye's limbs were all trampled off by Chu Yun, his face was as pale as paper, and the pain to his bones made him worse than dead.
The whole person is useless, and even if he can recover, he will not maintain his peak combat effectiveness like before.
"Anyone else who wants to be like him, stand up. Chu Yun sneered.
Looking at Zhao Ye on the ground and Zhao Fu's corpse not far away, Zhao Long's face was gloomy, and he said hideously: "Give this kid an appetizer first!"
Within a day, the Zhao family lost two cadres in a row, and it would definitely not be possible to deal with it if he went back like this, but with so many people on his own, Zhao Long was not afraid that this kid would run away at all.
Zhao Long's psychology at this time is like a cat catching a mouse, and he must be tortured first before eating.
In an instant, more than fifty people shouted and killed with their teeth and claws, and rushed directly towards Chu Yun.
These people brought by Zhao Long have all been trained in the martial arts hall, and their physical strength and combat effectiveness are extremely strong, and more importantly, under Zhao Long's daily teaching, they fight every day, and they are simply the kind that don't want to die.
Looking at their posture, they want to use crowd tactics to consume Chu Yun alive.
Chu Yunyun looked at those people lightly, grabbed them casually, and directly grabbed the wrist of one of them, just like throwing garbage, and directly threw him aside.
Then, Chu Yun's figure moved, and instantly swept into the pile of people, and then saw that one after another figures were thrown into the air by Chu Yun.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of bones breaking like firecrackers, and the terrible screams continued to sound, like purgatory on earth.
Chu Yun swept past like a whirlwind of clouds, and everywhere he went, no one could stand up.
In the blink of an eye, all of these more than 50 people fell to the ground, and each of them covered their broken arms or thighs, which was completely a one-sided crush.
And Chu Yun still looked relaxed, he couldn't see the tiredness, and he didn't seem to have enjoyed it yet.
Song Qian's heart was shocked, her jaw was so shocked that she was about to hit the ground, she didn't expect that Chu Yun could fight so well, and dozens of people couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
Women like to be strong and like to be conquered, and Song Qian is no exception. Chu Yun's image had been deeply reflected in Song Qian's mind, leaving an indelible seed.
Chu Yun still looked light, stood in place and clapped his hands, glanced at them with disdain, and said, "You guys go together, my time is very valuable, and I don't have the patience to spend it with you." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Long and the others were furious, no one had ever dared to say such a thing to themselves.
One person fought more than four hundred, and he really thought he was Huang Feihong.
Zhao Long sneered and yelled at his subordinates: "What if this kid can fight again, let's go together, I don't believe it, he can still defeat more than 400 of us!"
"Break his hand 100,000, break his leg 200,000, whoever can take off his head, I will give 1 million!"
Hearing that there could be a million people who could kill him, the dense crowd quickly surrounded Chu Yun.
Looking at Chu Yun's eyes, they were full of greed, where is this person, it is simply a moving money bag.
However, none of them dared to go first, and the scene where Chu Yun put down the more than fifty people just now was still vivid.
They all pushed and shoved each other, all wanting to be the last person to pick the fruit.
Looking at the number of people like a swarm of ants, surrounding Chu Yun, Song Qian's scalp was also a little numb.
I am a police officer, and it is useless to call the police for this kind of thing.
Even if the police came, they couldn't stop the Zhao family's revenge in the future.
"Fuck, what are you doing! Come on, do you still want that million!" Zhao Long yelled angrily.
Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.
Finally.
One of the people in the crowd couldn't hold it anymore.
Then came two, three, and more than 400 people finally got started.
"Boy, you ......are very arrogant" Before the person could say anything, Chu Yun took off his arm and threw him into the air.
"Dare to mess with me Zhao ......" Another figure flew out, I don't know where it flew to.
"Let's go to the ...... together"
"Rush!"
The people of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall rushed up.
Then there were a few more screams from the crowd.
Chu Yun strolled through the square, strolling through the crowd leisurely, everywhere he went, people flew around, Chu Yun just stretched out his hand, and he could catch a person from the martial arts hall.
And then they just threw it away, and they flew out.
Five or six minutes later, except for Zhao Long, who was still standing in the middle, the more than 500 people he brought with him were all lying on the square.
When Chu Yun passed by, the bodies of the people lying on the ground trembled violently, and the eyes that looked at Chu Yun were also a little frightened, for fear that Chu Yun would still put them in the air again.