ultimate fist

Chapter 63
"Damn it! It hurts me to death. Which bastard doesn't have eyes and dares to kick me?" The sudden kick made Wei Jie's eyes stare. He staggered up and cursed angrily.

But when Wei Jie saw the visitor clearly, Wei Jie remembered the scene where he was taught by Yu Hualong in the toilet, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

Seeing this, Yu Hualong walked forward slowly, and said, "I'll give you two choices, one is to disappear immediately, and the other is to take a taxi to the hospital by yourself after being beaten up by me!"

Wei Jie was well aware of Yu Hualong's strength, and now that he didn't have a younger brother by his side, he naturally didn't dare to cause it.

Originally, he thought of just slipping away, but Wei Jie found that Yu Hualong's right hand was covered with a plaster cast, and his body was wrapped in bandages. He looked seriously injured, which made Wei Jie change his mind instantly.

God help me too!This bastard who suffered a thousand knives is actually injured like this. With his current state, maybe I can really beat him.

With such thoughts in mind, Wei Jie's inner fear dissipated immediately. He raised the electric baton and pointed at Yu Hualong: "Hey! It's fine as usual, but you are disabled now, and you dare to come here to meddle in other people's business. You are looking for death!"

"Oh? Listening to your tone, it seems that you are choosing the second option, so I don't have to be polite to you." Yu Hualong showed a fierce look, and he was ready to attack.

Instantly!An invisible sense of oppression made Wei Jie a little out of breath.

Looking at the ferocious Yu Hualong in front of him, Wei Jie couldn't help thinking in fear, let's forget it?This bastard is not human at all, even if he is injured, he should be able to kill me easily.

Thinking of this, Wei Jie turned around and ran away, not daring to stay for a second longer.

"Where's Wenjie?" Yu Hualong didn't pursue, but turned to ask the two sisters.

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately told the story of how Cheng Wenjie lured the gangsters away just now, and at the same time!It also pointed out the direction for Yu Hualong to leave.

After learning about the situation, without saying a word, Yu Hualong immediately chased in the direction Cheng Wenjie left.

After waiting for Yu Hualong to go away, Ye Yingying immediately took Ye Qingqing and left here, for fear that Wei Jie would turn back suddenly.

As for Lin Feng, although he was stunned by the electric shock, his life was not in danger, and he should leave by himself when he regained consciousness.

"Qingqing! That Yu Hualong is so injured, is there really a way to drive away those bastards?" Ye Yingying asked Ye Qingqing as she walked.

Ye Qingqing paused, and replied: "Although I am also very worried about his situation, but for some reason, he gives me a very reassuring feeling, as long as he is around, no matter what troubles I have, I can solve them."

"It seems that you trust him very much!" Ye Yingying looked at Ye Qingqing with weird eyes.

Seeing Ye Yingying teasing herself again, Ye Qingqing said helplessly, "Sister Yingying! Don't think about it, please, I really have nothing to do with him."

the other side!Cheng Wenjie was out of breath, his physical strength had already reached its limit.

Looking at the gangsters who were chasing after him, Cheng Wenjie regretted it very much. If I had known that this kind of thing would happen, I should have exercised every day, otherwise I wouldn't be as exhausted as I am now.

After running for a while, Cheng Wenjie finally gave up, his speed completely slowed down, and he was immediately pressed to the ground by the overtaking red hair.

"Smelly... brat! You can still run." Hongmao panted heavily. After such a long chase, he was actually too tired to die.

After catching Cheng Wenjie, the red-haired people didn't do it directly, but stopped to rest for a while, and waited until their physical strength recovered a little before they began to settle accounts.

"Hey! Brat! You can't run away now, how dare you throw a stone at me," Hongmao took out a knife and put it on Cheng Wenjie's face.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce his face, Cheng Wenjie immediately begged for mercy: "Brother! I don't dare anymore, so please forgive me this time."

The red hair snorted coldly with disdain: "Hehe! Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why do you think of begging for mercy now?"

"Don't be like this, brother! I know I was wrong! Can't I apologize to you?" Cheng Wenjie was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he felt like he was about to cry.

But Hong Mao didn't care so much, he clenched the knife in his hand tightly, and was about to poke a few holes for Cheng Wenjie, so as to understand the hatred in his heart.

Just when Hongmao was about to strike hard, and was about to stab the white knife in and the red knife out, a stone the size of a ping-pong ball shot from a distance, like a missile, and hit Hongmao directly on the back.

Immediately!Pain welled up in his heart, and the red hair let out a miserable cry, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Damn it! Who the hell threw a stone at me again." Hongmao rolled on the ground, yelling and cursing.

It was Yu Hualong who threw the stone. He wanted to hit the head directly, but his left hand was not very accurate, so he missed the shot and hit the red hair on the back.

Looking at the red hair who was screaming in pain, all the gangsters turned their attention to Yu Hualong who threw the stone just now.

Seeing that his savior was coming, Cheng Wenjie stiffened all of a sudden, and burst into laughter: "Brother Long is here! You are finished now."

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were on Yu Hualong, Cheng Wenjie immediately stood up and ran to Yu Hualong's side as fast as he could.

Cheng Wenjie put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "You bastards, it's still too late to beg for mercy, or Brother Long will make a move later, and you will be dead."

Hearing this, the gangsters didn't take it seriously, and even let out ear-piercing laughs.

The gangster with sunglasses lifted the red hair up, pointed at Yu Hualong and laughed, "A cripple? Hahaha! A cripple wants to teach us a lesson, I'm so laughing."

"Hey! Boy! Have you ever been beaten? I'm afraid you'll lie down before we start, hahaha!"

Facing the ridicule of the gangsters, Yu Hualong acted very indifferent, and said coldly: "Speechless! A group of crooked melons and dates really think that I am a good dish? They really don't have any self-knowledge."

Hearing this, everyone's smiles stopped abruptly, and Hong Mao also recovered at this time, he walked up to everyone, and opened his mouth to spout trash talk: "You are a cripple who is quite arrogant, you really don't know what the word death is?" ..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Hualong rushed in front of Hongmao at an extremely fast speed, and then he threw a left uppercut, which slammed into Hongmao's face hard.

Suffering such a heavy blow, Hong Mao's entire face was dented and deformed, and his whole body flew out, even several teeth were broken.

The red hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell from the air like garbage, just falling into the garbage pile beside it.

Yu Hualong shook his hands and smiled: "He really doesn't need to be beaten, forget it! Next one!"

Seeing Hongmao being instantly killed by Yu Hualong, the gangsters no longer dared to taunt, they all froze in place, their eyes staring like eggs.

It took a few seconds for the gangsters to react. After looking at each other, they threw down their red hair without any morale, and all ran away in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)