Chapter 489

"Bang!" Nai Kun's right leg in stiff trousers collided with GUI Zifang's leg in the air!

At the moment when his two legs collided, the initial disdain on his face turned into shock!

Without waiting for him to close his legs or change his moves, naikun raised his right leg while his left leg collided, and pulled fiercely under the ribs of Guizi Fang! Guizi Fang's arms were down, and he blocked naikun's right leg with his power grid. Then his left leg stumbled slightly and quickly stepped back two steps. A pair of eyes stared at naikun in disbelief.

Naikun did not succeed in one move. He stopped and accepted the move smartly. However, instead of looking at guizifang with pity, he looked at Song Wenwen, who was escorted by several other Chaozhou Gang thugs behind guizifang, showed a charming smile and said in slightly stiff Chinese: "Miss, just now my man offended you. I apologize for him. I hope you won't affect today's mood for such a small matter."

Song Wenwen lowered her head somewhat shyly, only dared to raise her eyes slightly and secretly glance at naikun. She thought that the young man in front of her was simply handsome and natural, and looked extraordinary. She was obviously more powerful than ghost Fang, but she didn't bully others. Instead, after she taught ghost Fang a little lesson, she took the initiative to apologize to herself. Thinking of this, song Wenwen felt that she had scolded him before The other party's words are a little too vulgar.

"However, your bodyguard hurt my men. I can't let him leave with you, so please allow me to teach him a lesson." naikun gave song Wenwen a smile. After saying that, he pursed his water chestnut clear lips, looked at the suspicious ghost son Fang opposite, and made a provocative wave to the ghost son Fang.

GUI Zifang felt that he had just lost a move because he was careless and despised the enemy. At this time, looking at naikun, who was young, he did not dare to treat the other party as a little white face with no cocoon and delicate flesh. With his two legs just attacked him, without more than ten years of hard training, he could not lose his legs on the spot.

At the thought of this, ghost Zi Fang's eyes stared at naikun's legs. Naikun opposite noticed ghost Zi Fang's line of sight, a beautiful upward pile movement, his upper body stood straight, his right leg was slowly raised to the top of his head, and his hands lifted slightly at the foot of his right trousers, revealing part of the skin and flesh of his small legs, full of black calluses.

Not only ghost Fang was stunned, but even song Wenwen, who had been secretly paying attention to naikun, couldn't help but give a low voice. It was obvious that she was startled by those black old skins on naikun's legs.

Naikun's hand loosened his trouser legs and suddenly launched an attack. Guizi Fang was unprepared. He first avoided naikun's aggressive attack, chose to take two steps back to avoid the edge, and then began to fight back. However, although it was a counterattack, after seeing the mark left by naikun's legs after years of hard training, Guizi Fang dared not fight with naikun head-on, but tried to find opportunities to fight Hit naikun's upper body or other parts.

However, naikun's two legs are like two iron whips. His moves are fierce, and there are almost no flaws that can make ghost Fang rush in. Moreover, ghost Fang has given his tiger claw short knife to his companion before. He learned this skill with his old bean. Without weapons, the effect immediately has to be discounted. Therefore, although ghost Fang is eager to get back his face, he has no suitable opportunity.

But soon, guizifang found that he seemed to have found the weakness of the Thais. Although naikun's legs were sharp, his endurance was biased. After the two kicked for a while, naikun's breathing began to increase, so guizifang began to pay attention to the speed of naikun's legs. Sure enough, it was a line slower than at the beginning. Naikun seemed to be a line slower when he kicked himself.

When the ghost boy fangdun, he took advantage of naikun's lack of time to close his legs and rushed to naikun's face. He was full of thinking that he had a chance to use his close body skills by locking. However, his feet had just stood firm and he felt a sharp pain under his ribs before the ghost boy Fang's body worked! The pain made his just accumulated strength dissipate in an instant!

At the same time that guizifang was just getting close, naikun had a small Thai Boxing sword in his hand. The blade stretched out from the finger gap between the middle finger and the ring finger. At this time, it had deeply penetrated into guizifang's body. Naikun released the boxing sword and let the boxing sword stay in guizifang's body. Seeing that guizifang was going to pull it out, he stepped back and was tidying up his shirt cuff and collar Naikun opened his mouth and said in an admonishing tone:

"If I were you, I wouldn't pull it out recklessly. This fist sword has inverted teeth. Go to the hospital and ask the doctor to cut it out for you. Don't blame me. I'm just venting my anger for my men. You break his blood vessels and I'll stab you. It's even."

At this time, guizifang's men came forward to hold guizifang. Several neat men had shown their own guys. Just wait for guizifang to say a word and come forward to cut these Thais!

After all, in terms of the number of people on both sides, it is still the ghost boy party.

Ghost Zi Fang stared here, uncertain. If he had met naikun himself, he would have talked endlessly, but now there are song Wenwen and Wu Xiuer around him, one is boss song's sister and the other is boss song's daughter, all of whom LAN Gang carefully told him not to make a mistake.

Thinking of this, Guizi Fang was ready to be soft and crisp. After escorting song Wenwen back, he cleaned up his wounds and asked the Thai people for trouble.

It can be seen that although guizifang is young, he still has a mind and is not impulsive because of losing the fight, but he didn't wait for him to say when he retreated. Song Wenwen, who saw that guizifang's men showed their weapons and were ready to fight, spoke first. Song Wenwen was worried that naikun would be attacked and cut by so many people, so she said with a small face: "I've lost the fight! Isn't it humiliating enough? Let's go! I can fight all day, but I can't fight when I really want to fight. I only know more people and less bullying!"

Song Wenwen's words let the last blood courage of ghost Fang's men disperse. Ghost Fang's face was ugly. He wanted to put a few cruel words on naikun. After listening to song Wenwen's words, he just waved to his men with a black face and signaled to retreat.

Guizi Fang was also tough. He had a fist and sword under his ribs. He didn't really pull it out or let someone help him. He held the handle of the fist and sword in one hand and forced himself to turn around and leave.

Song Wenwen and Wu Xiuer also turned to go. Naikun smiled at them behind him: "Miss, my name is naikun. Haven't you asked for your name yet?"

Song Wenwen looked back at naikun and said shyly, "my name is song Wenwen."

With that, she took Wu Xiuer, who had already been frightened a little, and left quickly.

Looking at Guizi Fang, song Wenwen and his party disappeared into sight. Naikun took back his eyes: "I don't know which gang leader's two daughters in Hong Kong. Unfortunately, my father asked me to keep a low profile. Otherwise, how could I let them go so easily and make a profit when they were tired of being brought to the hotel and sold to Macao."

"Speaking of, Hong Kong is a good place. No wonder my father chose to do business here."