Chapter 1368

"I like your sister!" Brother Biao's name is Libiao. He manages two streets in Shoushi. He has always been known for his toughness. Seeing Chu Jiang's serious ridicule on his face, he immediately became angry, "do it for me!"

Brother Biao gave an order, and suddenly five or six gang members rushed to Chu River.

In Li Biao's eyes, Wei Yuan is his friend. If this SZ hanging wire dares to hit Wei Yuan in the first market, it is to hit him in the face. In Shoushi, only a handful of people can hit his face and dare to hit his face.

The first one rushed in front of the wrist swing stick and chopped at Chu Jiang's head, but at a moment, Chu Jiang's figure disappeared. Strictly speaking, he found that the swing stick in his hand was also missing.

In another second, the round head in front of the swing stick hit his own cheek, and then he scratched in the mouth, sweeping off a row of teeth, and the corners of his mouth were torn and bloody.

Just as he covered his face and fell down, Chu Jiang's swing stick had been pulled out again in the opposite direction, and another person's face was full of blood!

Chujiang's speed was so fast that he easily opened his bow left and right, which had formed such a deterrent.

This is when Chu Jiang doesn't want to be a killer. Otherwise, with his internal power, he will hit someone's head casually, and that person will surely die of skull cracking.

Of course, if Chu Jiang shows his cloud turning knife, the next second will definitely be a river of blood.

In general fighting, of course, there are many people, but in the realm of Chu River, what we value is no longer the number of people, but the value of force, and even some mysterious things beyond the value of force.

Jiang Qianxi, standing behind Chu Jiang, couldn't hide a flash of panic in her eyes. It's not that she hasn't seen Chu Jiang's skill, but that in her opinion, no matter how strong a person is, he is not the opponent of nearly 100 fierce people after all.

At the same time, Chu Jiang's action didn't stop at all, his wrist trembled slightly, and he continued to hit three swings, not so much continuous, but at the same time.

In addition, the three gang members who just rushed up felt that the jaw bones instantly became fragmented, and then their eyes darkened, and they fainted cleanly!

The flesh on Li Biao's face trembled fiercely.

The five who rushed in front were elite. Five people fell at almost the same time and became cannon fodder. Dozens of other guild members were instantly stunned - who will be the first to rise first!

They were just ordinary gangsters, and did not rise to the height of outlaws. After Chu Jiang knocked down five in a very cruel way, they lost their courage.

Old Wang, the otaku man, looked at Chu Jiang standing proudly, held the eyeglass frame, and his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he finally understood the meaning of momentum in Chu Jiang's words just now.

Obviously, he found a sense of substitution again. In his mind, he was like Chu Jiang.

"Go on, kill him!" When Wei Yuan saw that all the gang members stopped moving, he immediately became angry and shouted, "hurry up, you counsellors. Are you afraid of him? Is it too humiliating?"

"Shua!"

Wei Yuan just finished scolding, and nearly a hundred gang members shot at him with cold eyes.

"Am I wrong? Hurry up, this bastard... It's just one person. Can I defeat several of you, or hundreds of you!" Wei Yuan shivered slightly in his body and mind, and insisted on finishing his words in order to save face.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Li Biao scolded, and squeezed the crowd away with a steel pipe that had dragged his servant, which turned out to be trying to challenge Chu Jiang alone.

In his early years, he was born in black boxing, so his skill is very good. Although he is fat now, his ordinary three or five men are not his opponents.

But at the moment, Chu Jiang instantly killed his five elites. In terms of time and proportion, he should not be Chu Jiang's opponent. But at the moment, when Wei Yuanyi said it, it was in full view of the public. If he didn't do it again, his face would be a little lost.

"Brother Biao, brother Biao, you have to pay attention!" A confidant of Li Biao whispered.

"Be careful that you are paralyzed. It's just a SZ suspension wire!" Li Biao said mercilessly, and then waved the steel pipe to attack the Chu River. He knew to be careful, but don't say it, boy. If you say it, where's the face!

Where there are people, there is Jianghu. Of course, the most important thing in Jianghu is face.

Just like Li Biao, I heard that the young master of the Wei family asked him for help, and almost mobilized all the gang members he could call on. He even wanted to borrow some brothers from the street. It was rare for the Wei family to ask for help. It was also a matter of face.

"Xiaobiao, stop!" At one time, a voice came from the door of the hall.

At this time, Li Biao was angry. NIMA's Lord was the overlord of two streets. He even called me xiaobiao, so he didn't look back: he scolded "xiaobiao, you're paralyzed!"

Maybe the last sentence used to scold you, be careful that you are paralyzed, and the next sentence is to hear someone shout xiaobiao, no matter who it is, there is a sentence of paralysis immediately.

Gang gangsters have this habit. It's rude to speak and shut up. If they don't feel paralyzed, it seems that they can't show their gangster identity.

After scolding, Li Biao still waved the steel pipe and rushed up to compete with Chu Jiang.

"Asshole, you're not afraid of death, just go!" Another cold hum came from the door. People outside should have seen Li Biao trying hard through the glass, so they said.

"Bastard, you're paralyzed..." Li Biao suddenly felt his voice a little familiar this time, so he stood still and suddenly turned his head.

At this moment, a man in two rows of black suits walked by the door of the hall, with awe inspiring momentum.

Seeing this posture, Li Biao was stunned.

Why do these men in suits look a little familiar?

When he recognized one of the men in a suit, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his whole body trembled slightly.

At the moment, a man in a long shirt, who looked about 50 years old, came in majestically. When Li Biao saw the coming face, his knees softened and he was almost on his knees.

Just now, he was so unruly and arrogant that he suddenly became a good grandson!

"Jiang, who are they?" Jiang Qianxi asked, looking at the man who had just entered, whether from equipment or momentum, he was a step higher than the gangster just now.

"They are a gang." Chu Jiang squinted and replied.

"Ah!" Jiang Qianxi looked flustered again, "what should I do?"

In her eyes, nearly a hundred mixed and disorderly troops have been difficult to deal with. Wouldn't it be more difficult to have another batch of regular troops now.

"Maybe someone came to help me, maybe." Chu Jiang used to touch his nose and squinted and smiled.

"Help you, why?" Jiang Qianxi blinked his big clear eyes in disbelief.

"Because... I'm handsome!" Chu Jiang touched his short hair and looked complacent.

Come on, Jiang Qianxi is about to faint. It has something to do with being handsome. It's time. This guy still wants to joke!