The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 66
The killing sound suddenly fell.

The attack of four people in the house had already approached Chen Zhuo.

But there was still one person who didn't move, a short black and thin man dressed as a policeman, startled and frightened, trying to get out of the way.

This person should be the internal response of the assassins of the Qing court.

"Countless, just stay here, if you dare to come out of this door, I will kill you."

The short and fat man from the Tai Chi Gate snorted coldly, with a smirk still on his face, he only tucked the hem of his clothes around his waist, and rushed out with a few strides. The toad flipped over and flew over Chen Zhuo's head, moving its arms and legs together, it was the ultimate move of thunder, above and below.

The remaining three did their own tricks.

One person stretched out his hand and swung it, and the coiling force in the Taiji Gate immediately wrapped around Chen Zhuo's left hand; the other person lifted the ox tongue palm to protect Chen Zhuo's right side of his body; the other rolled over and got up Half-kneeling on the ground, his hands are vicious and vicious, using the method of the Great Sage Gate, using the monkey frame to dig out the crotch to explore the anus, like picking peaches and chestnuts, and specially take the next three ways.

These few people exerted their energy like thunder on the ground, they didn't want to fight at all, they didn't drag their hands, and laid out layers of murderous intentions in a square inch.

Sure enough, he is a master of the secret door, so it doesn't matter what the rules of the world are, it only exists to kill people.

Chen Zhuo's cheeks trembled, his eyes were like water, almost at the moment when the four people blocked him, he suddenly shrank his body, like an ape holding his head, he slammed backwards, his spine arched quietly, his strength surged, and he landed on the ground. Suddenly, the bricks and stones burst and a hole was knocked open on the wall.

The expressions of the four of them changed at the same time, they only thought that Chen Zhuo was going to run away.

The master of the Great Sacred Fist jumped forward, stretched out his arms and threw himself into the hole in the wall, trying to bite tightly.

As soon as he leaned out half of his body, a big hand descended from the sky, and it could not be explained that it had landed on the back of his neck. The attack was fierce, but the falling stroke was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, dusting the dust and shaking the rain.

The man's back was chilled, he was jittery, his mouth screamed, his elbows bent, and he was shrinking back in an instant.

However, the outcome of life and death is just a moment.

The big hand flicked his wrist suddenly, and the monkey-shaped hand involuntarily pecked lightly on the back of his neck.

The man's tense and retracted body was instantly limp like a snake, like a long worm out of joint, it rested on the hole and stopped moving.

The other three people were rushing out, but when they heard a "boom", a drum bulged from the outside of the wall and burst open, as if a huge force rushed in from the outside, and the noise was everywhere, two big hands came in from the outside, grabbing at the two of them. Face to face.

In the blink of an eye, one person had time to react, and turned around violently, dodging the tiger-like pounce; the other person's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was horrified, his facial features were all distorted, and before he could move, his big hand had already covered his face, and he buckled it. The bone was shaken out by a strong force, and it flew backwards and fell heavily on the wall with a "bang". After a few seconds, it slowly slid down against the wall, dragging out a smear of blood stained like ink.

With a calm expression on Chen Zhuo's face, with one hand behind his back and the other waving the dust on his shoulder, he slowly walked in from the hole.

He swept across the remaining people in the room, and looked at the eight-diagram doorman whose feet could no longer move, only his eyes could turn. He raised his left foot and stepped on the opponent's lower back.

With the sound of "Gaba", the man on the ground immediately vomited blood and died on the spot.

The rest of the people were all stared at with chills.

Although life-and-death fights change rapidly, it has changed too fast. The madman in front of him not only broke the block attack of four people in the blink of an eye, but also killed two with his backhand.

Chen Zhuo looked at the short and fat man from the Tai Chi School in the room, and said softly, "You are the only one left."

The short man snorted coldly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words, his face was solemn, the smirk he had just hung was gone, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and he said in his mouth: "Old man, I will hold him back later, You find an opportunity to withdraw and retreat, remember to send a letter to General Yan, if this son is not removed, it will be a serious problem for the court, you..."

He ordered, but the louder words slowly slowed down, his eyes unconsciously glanced at another big insider who was not far away

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, his words stopped abruptly when he looked at it.

Although the man was standing there, he didn't see any movement.

"The third one!"

With a cry of surprise, the corpse fell on its back, its eyes widened with anger, and a throwing knife had been stuck in its throat at some point, and it was breathless for a long time.

A group of six people, apart from the life-hating and fear-death police officers, five people actually killed three people in this short period of ten breaths, one person was seriously injured and his arm was broken, and only one person still had strength left.

"Where's your knife?"

The short and fat man took a deep breath, and then his eyes were fixed, his face was cold and stern, as if he knew there was no way out, and wanted to fight to the death, a tragic aura emanated from his whole body, like a desperate beast.

The Bagua sect member with the broken arm also stood up with force, his face was flushed strangely, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Zhuo looked at the two of them, and said softly, "The murderous intent is too strong, I'm afraid I'll startle the child, so I'll seal it up... If it wasn't for that, there would be no need to spend all this time with you."

"If you don't practice your hands and feet for a day, you are the group of people who fled with the Queen Mother. I'm afraid that sometimes you don't fight with others. You just want to hide, want to escape, and you have done too much to serve people. Even The way of fighting is unfamiliar, so how can I say something to avenge Yin Laogui? Hehe, the more I live, the more I go back, and I also learn how to use guns."

He said this lightly, and said this in one breath, but suddenly changed the subject, turned his head to look at the unnoticed patrol in the corner, "If you dare to touch that gun, you will die, just sit down, I will save your life. "

There was a rifle leaning in front of the man, half of his hand was stretched out, obviously wanting to take it.

The patrol's eyes changed from cloudy to cloudy, but in the end he gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand.

Suddenly, the man from the Taiji Gate clasped his fists and clasped his fingers tightly, exposing his joints and bones, and said in a deep voice: "Tai Chi Gate, Yue Tong!"

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "Forget it, I'll give you a decent way to die."

As soon as the words fell, the gossip disciple with the broken arm couldn't wait any longer, his mouth snarled, his feet slipped, his legs stepped forward, and swept towards Chen Zhuo's chest, swiftly and violently, his legs were so windy.

It's just that his fate has long been doomed, he is not yet Chen Zhuo's opponent with all his siblings, let alone a seriously injured body.

Chen Zhuo dodges and dodges, but only a few moves in the fight, when he turned his body, he turned his right hand into a palm, and pressed lightly on his lower back.

Then he saw the gossip secret sect disciple rushing forward and froze on the spot, when he turned his head to look at Chen Zhuo, his throat twitched, he looked up to the sky with a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

"Look at the fist!"

Yue Tong from the Taiji Gate made a sudden move, bent his legs and took a step, pushing and changing his palms with both hands, wrapping them around Chen Zhuo's hands as if they were sealed.

Chen Zhuo smiled grimly, turned his hands into fists, and punched the opponent.

The fist is like a cannonball, and the wind of the fist is whizzing, and there is a crackling sound of shaking the air and tearing the silk when raising the hand.

"Crash Fist?"

The corners of Yue Tong's eyes twitched, his heart was horrified, he wrapped his palms around his fists, his single whip and cloud hands changed repeatedly, and the gravel under his feet had been ground into powder by the soles of his shoes.

This is the strength of Huachen Zhuoquan.

While receiving punches, he retreated repeatedly until he stood against the wall, unable to retreat.

"I'll let you pick it up!"

A fierce light flashed in Chen Zhuo's eyes, he changed his punching posture, his palms were empty, the muscles of his upper body were based on the big dragon, and the tense muscles were twisted into clear and frightening outlines, like a big bow stretched out. The raised right arm swelled in an instant, and the veins on the back of the hand burst out, accompanied by a crisp sound of muscles and bones.

A fist has been enlarged rapidly in Yue Tong's widened eyes.

The strong wind was piercing, and the stone broke the sky.

"Xingyi Cannon Fist!"

The fists and palms meet, like thunder.

The sleeve of Chen Zhuo's right arm couldn't bear the sudden burst of domineering force, and was instantly torn into strands of cloth by the agitated muscles.

Yue Tong's feet sank steeply, his clothes bulged up visible to the naked eye, and then quickly collapsed.

He actually took it.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flickered, he withdrew his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll keep your whole body."

After all, Yue Tong smiled, closed his eyes, and was shocked to death on the spot.

(End of this chapter)