The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 15 5 Tigers with white eyebrows

Chapter 15 Five tigers on white eyebrows
Qiu Ying's eyes were burning, staring at Hong Zhennan as if staring at a prey.

He exerted strength in his dantian, and the strength followed his breath, humming and haha.

"Humph! Ha!"

Shocked Hong Zhennan away.

Then he stepped forward.

Baimei's old fists were unleashed one by one.

Piercing, locking, sealing, hooking, pumping, breaking, drilling, throwing, whipping, slipping, sucking.

The shot is like a lightning strike, and the force is like an arrow.

"Look at the fist!!"

Qiu Ying roared loudly, but he was defrauding Hong Zhennan.

Talking about punching, actually punching.

Seal the door with your hands and hit the road with your feet.Go with your hands and turn with your steps.

If you don't return your hands, go casually, and get the bridge to grab the horse and pass three passes.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive punches, less than a second apart, hit Hong Zhennan's chest.

"Cough cough..."

Hong Zhennan clutched his chest and hurriedly cleared his breath. He stared at Qiu Ying with a very bad expression.

If it is true that his skills are inferior to others, he has nothing to say.

But just now, after more than a dozen moves against each other, he found that the strength of the other party was actually almost the same as his own.It's just that the opponent is recharging his energy and is in his prime, but he has already experienced a scuffle, his physical strength has declined, and his energy has decayed.

That's how he got the upper hand!

Qiu Ying glanced at the situation downstairs, it was still in the scuffle, and some horse boys started to work less.

Qiu Ying was furious in his heart, these gangsters will settle with them in the future.

After thinking about it, he said loudly: "Why, are your legs weak?? Give it to me! If anyone can break their arm, I will give them 1000 yuan, and a leg is also 1000 yuan."

"Let's all have a big fight! This opportunity to make a lot of money is coming to your door, what are you waiting for??!"

As soon as this sentence was said, people's hearts were immediately lifted.

1000 yuan! !

Now most of those who have a decent job, only between [-] and [-] yuan a month; as for those who are suffering haha, it is even less, a few tens of yuan a month is not bad!
If you get this money, you will be cool this year!
Thinking of this, the eyes of Ma Zai, who was still howling, turned red, and he didn't care about his pain, struggling, waving, and screaming.

All of a sudden, the pressure on the four people below suddenly increased.

They have repelled 80 to [-] people, and some of them fell down at the door. It took less than half an hour to say, but their physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Don't look at the usual practice in the past, when you just do a few 10-minute horse stances all at once, and then practice boxing for most of the day.

But when it comes to fighting, the amount of mental effort expended in a short period of time is astonishing!
This is different from practicing kung fu. If you are not careful, you will really be punished.

"Hands down and blocks their ability to move."

At the critical moment, Hong Meifang made a direct decision.

Both Zheng Zixuan and Luo Zitao responded "OK".

They were already out of breath, and their movements and reactions had slowed down.

Especially Zheng Zixuan, when he fought with that "knife brother" Jia Xinbin, he couldn't relax at all, and his body and mind were already exhausted.

When some horses are struggling and want to rush over again.

"boom!"

There was a loud gunshot.

Accompanied by a little smell of gunpowder, it made the whole bar feel like the pause button was pressed.

Those horse boys didn't dare to continue to rush forward, and the two people on the second floor were also attracted by the gunshot.

"Fei Bo, do you dare to shoot?!"

Qiu Ying asked with a sullen face.

"Why didn't I dare to shoot?"

Pang Kaibo slowly lowered the arm holding the gun, but the muzzle of the gun was still pointed forward.

"You moved the gun, did you really want to live forever?"

"Boss Qiu, I said it at the beginning. I received a report from someone and wanted to ask you to return to the police force to assist in the investigation." Pang Kaibo shrugged, "I didn't expect the matter to come to this point!"

Qiu Ying said: "Then, who do you want to bring back to investigate?"

"That good citizen dare not say his name! So, I have to ask everyone to go back and assist in the investigation!"

"Hmph! Fei Bo, do you think you are great just because you have a gun?" Qiu Ying mocked, "How many bullets can you have in a gun? Five? Or six?"

"Even if you brought a magazine, how many brothers do I have here?!"

As if they were cooperating with Qiu Ying, many horse boys shouted in unison.

"You have a gun... can you handle it?"

Pang Kaibo said hesitantly: "I only have one gun. But when I feel that my personal safety is threatened, I have the right to kill the enemy."

"There are not many bullets, one shot, and five more." Pang Kaibo's small eyes looked at the group of boys, "I just don't know, who of you wants to be those five people?"

Many horse boys look at me and I look at you, but they all hesitate to move forward.

They joined the [White Eyebrow Society] for the sake of being famous and hot, and they can bully whoever they want.But it is not noble enough to sacrifice oneself to give others a chance to fight for wealth.

"Chou Ying."

On the second floor, Hong Zhennan said: "The situation is very clear now, the key lies in the battle between you and me."

"This is the way to end today's incident and avoid further casualties."

Looking at the current situation, Qiu Ying slowly grinned at the corner of his mouth, and the arc became longer and longer.

"Hahaha……"

"Okay! Today we will decide whether to compete or not. If I lose, it means that I am nothing more than that!!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked his feet and rushed straight to Hong Zhennan.

"Wait, we don't have to..."

Before Hong Zhennan finished speaking, he had to face Qiu Ying's attack like a storm.

Chou Ying, who completely let go of life and death, is terrifying. He has offense but not defense, and his techniques are rigorous, combining long and short bridges, and his strength is thorough.

Deqiao gains power and grabs three passes.

It was particularly difficult for Hong Zhennan, whose physical strength had not yet recovered, to parry.

"What's the matter? Fight back!!"

Qiu Ying taunted non-stop while punching down like raindrops.

"It's too slow, too slow! Why do your fists look like a bitch?"

Hong Zhennan shielded his head with both arms and kept backing away.

He is also a man of blood, how can he not be angry when he is so humiliated?
"ah!"

The strength exploded, and it was an own goal.

Hong Zhennan wanted to attack his left waist, but it happened that Qiu Ying hadn't withdrawn his left fist yet.

But he didn't notice the look of success in Qiu Ying's eyes.

The left foot is like a nail piercing the ground, the right leg bends and bounces up, twists the waist, and exerts strength.

A knee bump was aimed precisely at Hong Zhennan's heart.

"Danger!"

"Anan, be careful!"

Hong Zhennan noticed this killer move, and it was too late to dodge it.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound.

Hong Zhennan's body flew upside down. In an emergency, he just controlled his body to deflect a few inches.

"Cough cough..."

Hong Zhennan fell to the ground with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Die!!"

Before he got up, with a loud roar, Qiu Ying's body jumped into the air, bent his calf, and pointed his knee straight at Hong Zhennan's throat.

"Brother Nan!!"

It was Hong Meifang's cry.

Hong Zhennan stared blankly at the knees that were getting closer and closer to him.

He knew how powerful Qiu Ying was.

Am I... going to die?
……

(End of this chapter)

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