Five little gangsters flew five or six meters away. Then they fell down and fell on the ground. Three of them still hit the gangsters in the back. A group of people were in a mess, which still had the prestige just now.
Seeing that Yang Xingchen's skill is so powerful, the long faced man is surprised, but he is not the one who easily admits defeat. How about you Yang Xingchen? We still have 25 fresh troops here. I'm afraid you're a wool!
So Yang Xingchen, who pointed to the goods, yelled, "boy, don't think that if you can fight, you will cheat. I'll tell you, I'll fight! Brothers, what are you doing? Give me all of them
With the sound of the long face man, the gangsters rushed up again. However, they learned the lesson just now. Not only did they rush up from the front, but also many people rush up from the ditches on both sides, trying to surround Yang Xingchen in the middle.
"My mother! Murder! Help The villagers in Guxian village were so scared that they yelled. More than half of them turned around and fled. There is still a small half, although did not run, but also two legs straight shivering. The farm implements such as steel pin shovels and so on are still shaking.
"Stars, run away!" Su Ren was shaking and shouting.
"Yes, star, come back soon, you can't beat so many people!" The old party secretary wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police, but because he was too scared, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't hold his mobile phone and fell to the ground.
"Numb, everyone join me and fight with them!" Yang Jiabing cried out.
"No one of you is allowed to go up. Just protect yourself!" Yang Xingchen gave a loud drink. Instead of retreating, he advanced. With the help of momentum, a dry land plucked onions, and his body leaped more than three meters high. With a whoosh, he flew from the top of these guys' heads to behind them. Before these guys come back to their senses, they will immediately cross their fists and legs. In the process of opening and closing, one punch and one leg will surely fall down.
All of a sudden, there was only a crack of bone. Whether it was hit by his fist or kicked by his foot, the bone had to be broken.
Twenty five people were knocked down seven or eight by Yang Xingchen in a twinkling of an eye, and the rest reacted and surrounded Yang Xingchen.
As soon as they are surrounded, danger comes.
Bang!
When Yang Xingchen just kicked a guy behind, a tall swing stick in front hit Yang Xingchen's head, and the blood brush soared up.
Yang Xingchen didn't even frown. He smashed a straight fist on the guy's nose. With a click, this guy's nose bone was broken, and he flew backward. Bang, another guy in the back was knocked down. Two people like rolling gourd, fell together.
The blood on his head kept flowing down. There was blood on his face and clothes, but it didn't make Yang Xingchen afraid. On the contrary, it aroused his temperament even more.
He raised his head and roared, and his temperament suddenly changed from a gentle gentleman to a frightening devil.
Brush, a grasp of a long hair guy hit the swing stick, raised his legs Bang kicked in the past.
Just listen to a whoosh, the guy with long hair was kicked to five or six meters high by Yang Xingchen. In the air, he pooped and scattered a large amount of blood.
This kind of terrible power can't be compared with this group of thugs. The gangsters were so scared that they suddenly had the intention to retreat. Once they had the intention to retreat, their moves were not so sharp.
On the contrary, after Yang Xingchen was hit with a stick, he was possessed by a devil. Unconsciously, he took the stick from the east to the west, and the shadow came from the hand. In an instant, his body was like a ghost. In this group of gangsters, he flashed from east to west. When he got there, there was a scream.
When the last scream came down, Yang Xingchen settled down. At this time, there was no anger in his eyes, no joy after victory, but endless breath of death. The powerful, frightening breath of death in the depths of the soul attacked the long faced man with the password box.
"No, don't, don't kill me!" With a bang, the password box in the long face man's hand fell to the ground unconsciously. His whole body was shaking like chaff.
Seeing Yang Xingchen coming step by step, this guy couldn't hold on any longer. He just heard poof, and he was scared out of the sky!
A bad smell came, and he woke Yang Xingchen up. He stood still, wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and said coldly to the frightened eyeglass girl who only knew to cover her mouth, "listen to me, go back and tell shuichengbing that he can stop now, or he will regret it. Now take your men and get out of here! "
With this sound roll, a group of broken legs, broken hands and broken ribs guys, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Bear the huge pain, a face of panic, scrambling to get into the car.
There are seven or eight people who didn't wake up. They were kicked up by Yang Xingchen. When they heard that they were allowed to roll, they immediately ran to the car.
"Star, star, are you ok?" After these guys left, Su Ren and the old party secretary rushed up and asked in horror.
"It's all right, a little hurt." With that, Yang Xingchen immediately began to practice martial arts in secret.At this time, Li Mei, who was working in the field, and a group of village women came running with their sickles. Seeing that other people are good, only Yang Xingchen is bleeding. Li Mei holds Yang Xingchen in her arms and cries, "child, why are you so stupid? They don't show up. Why do you have to show up alone. Take it down. It's not your fault. Why are you so stupid, son? Are you OK, Wuwu... "
"Second aunt, please don't cry. I'm fine. A little injury will soon get better." Yang Xingchen comforted Li Mei.
To tell you the truth, just now when he was facing these gangsters, he was really afraid that the villagers would help him. In that case, he really could not take care of them, and they would be hurt. Fortunately, the villagers did not know whether they were scared or listened to their own words. No one dared to move. Only in this way could a bloody incident be avoided.
"I'm sorry, uncle Xiaochen, I wanted to go up, but I have to take pictures again, and you don't let us go up, so I didn't do it." Yang Jiabing said with a guilty face.
Yang Xingchen took out his cigarette, lit it and said, "if you don't go up, I'll have to take care of you as soon as you go up. That's more trouble. But it's not right for you to shoot face to face like this. It's because there are fewer people out this time, so there is no time to repair you. It is estimated that there will be more than that next time. At that time, you were shooting like this, and it's strange that you didn't get beaten to death by them. " "
" I know, uncle Xiaochen, do you want your head tight, or I'll take you to the town to bandage it? " Yang Jiabing said anxiously.
Yang Xingchen put a hand, "it's OK, this little injury is nothing. Well, apart from the people on duty, the rest are scattered. "
Yang Xingchen said and turned to take the lead to go home. Just walked a few steps, then turned back, picked up a few sticks and said with a smile, "it's very easy to fight with this thing. Jiabing, you can pick up the rest and use it in the next fight. "