enchanting bodyguard

Chapter [-]

"Both of you, go to my right." Han Fu whispered.At this more dangerous time, the two girls were obedient.Especially Su Hang, although he kept talking back to Han Fu, he was actually very good at critical moments.

Han Fu felt that the skill of the guy in front was much worse than that of "Big Uncle" Zhou Heze.Even if it was a head-on confrontation, Han Fu, who had just entered the realm of a first-level master, could ruthlessly knock him down.It's just that he was afraid that the other party had a gun on him.After all, there are two girls beside Han Fu.

Wanting to go back seems to prove that he has found the other party.If the other party has a gun in his hand, he might take the risk.So Han Fu looked at the relatively deserted street and said, "This small shop is nice, there are many Russian-style handicrafts, go in and have a look."

As he spoke, the boy gently pushed the two girls into the handicraft shop.There was actually nothing interesting inside, Han Fu was just looking for a place to hide temporarily, and at the same time pretended to be shopping.

The owner of the small shop is an ordinary-looking Russian girl who can't speak Chinese.The three girls chirped and gesticulated for a long time, but there was no result.Han Fu called Lu Fengsheng: "Uncle Fengsheng, where are you and Aunt Situ? There is a guy outside who has a problem. I am worried that something will happen to Suhang and Zhou Ling."

It was Situya who answered the call, she smiled: "I saw you go in, and I saw that person too. I will act separately from you, Uncle Feng Sheng, don't be afraid."

"What are you talking about, when were we afraid of something happening!" Hearing that Lu Fengsheng and his wife had been following, Han Fu immediately snapped, "Hmph, if it wasn't for worrying about the two girls, that guy wouldn't be able to stop us from punching us three times and two times!" foot!"

"Oh? How about I go back with your uncle, and you can beat him with three punches and two kicks."

"Uh...is there anyone like you who is an aunt..."

"I know you're good enough. Boy, there are actually more troubles than that. You go out and have a look. Be careful, don't pee your pants." Situ Ya smiled and hung up the phone.

Han Fu has already heard that there are noisy voices outside.The kid poked his head out and saw, what the hell, a large group—about a dozen guys with shaved heads, came aggressively.Han Fu had already been told by Zhou Dongfei that these guys were the notorious skinheads.Although it has recently been suppressed by the forces of the Yang family and the old brother Jinghu Gong, it is breathless, but there are still quite a few remnants.These guys are cruel and arrogant, and look down on foreigners the most, especially Chinese people.Once you meet a Huaxia person, you will be punched and kicked without saying a word.

At this time, many nearby shops closed immediately.And the passers-by in twos and threes on the road didn't bother to offend these scumbags, and hid one by one in nearby open stores.Just in time, an oriental-looking girl walked in with a nervous look on her face.She is a Chinese, and she feels that today is going to be unlucky.As soon as she entered the door, the girl hurriedly dialed the phone: "Hi, is this the Huaxia Mutual Aid Association? I am Liu Xiaoling, who is in the clothing business on Tverskaya Street, and I met a skinhead in an alley near the Moscow Art Theater." .”

In case of danger, call the Huaxia Mutual Aid Association directly.It can be seen from this that the Huaxia Mutual Aid Association has been doing really well recently.From the distant Chita State of Siberia, it has spread all the way to Moscow.

In fact, this Liu Xiaoling is very innocent and unfortunate.Because the skinheads were sent by Luzhkov's wife, just to trouble Han Fu and the others.And now that Liu Xiaoling accidentally collided with Han Fu and the others, they could only be unlucky together.

Sure enough, the group of skinheads rushed over aggressively.The Russian girl in the handicraft shop turned pale and said anxiously: "You go, please, or my shop will be ruined!"

Han Fu and the others couldn't understand, so Liu Xiaoling helped translate.The little beast thought for a while, then smiled and said: "The three women are inside, you close the door, and I will go out by myself."

"No!" Su Hang and Zhou Ling said at the same time.They know that Han Fu knows kung fu, but they don't know what it is like.At least, the dozen or so skinheads outside are very vicious.Moreover, there is a killer behind the skinhead who may attack at any time!

But the situation had no choice, so Han Fu went out with a handicraft knife.This is a Russian medieval saber handicraft, but only the shape is not sharpened.Forget it, it is an iron guy after all, and it is a weapon, which is better than bare hands.

At this time, the shopkeeper closed the door in a hurry.However, Su Hang and Zhou Ling didn't know where the courage came from, and rushed out with Han Fu.

With a sound of "Boom", the small Russian shopkeeper closed the door, and shut out the two girls, Suhang and Zhou Ling.

Han Fu's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Why are you joining in the fun! Quickly open the door and hide in!"

However, Zhou Ling lowered his head and said nothing, seemingly aggrieved.But Su Hang raised his head stubbornly, "You can fight for me, no way! Uncle Feng Sheng is here, what are you worried about! My mother said that Uncle Feng Sheng is very powerful."

"That means Uncle Feng Sheng is here, or you two will drag you to death!" Han Fu muttered, and at the same time he carried the long knife on his shoulder, and walked forward to the center of the street alone.

Suhang looked at it, smiled and said: "It's still a bit stylish."

The future "Crown Princess" has such a personality that no one can cure.

As for the inside of the store, that Liu Xiaoling begged the Russian shopkeeper to turn on the surveillance camera facing the outside. "These Chinese people are too dangerous, and that big boy is still holding a knife. Maybe someone will die. Please record it, so that you can give the police evidence later."

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On the opposite side, more than a dozen skinheads couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw that Han Fu had taken the initiative to kill him.I thought it was to deal with the three children. Once my side appeared on the stage, the three of them would be scared to cry, or at least they would run away in a hurry.Unexpectedly, he dared to be tough.

"Fight!" The leader of the skinheads gave an order, and a dozen guys rushed over immediately.

At this time, a car rushed nearby and opened the rear door.The front window fell, revealing Lu Fengsheng's indifferent smile.After waving, Su Hang and Zhou Ling ran into the car.With Lu Fengsheng here, the two of them were completely relieved.

"Uncle Feng Sheng, call Xiao Hanzi up, let's go." Su Hang said.

Lu Fengsheng smiled: "Han Fu's strength is good, but he has very little actual combat experience. Let him play a game, and gradually adapt to the coldness of this underground world."

Zhou Ling didn't think anything, but Su Hang asked, "Your lord, also support him in fighting?"

"Grandfather Mao Zedong said, 'This world belongs to you and ours, but in the end it is yours'." Lu Fengsheng smiled, "He was destined to be born for the underground world, and sooner or later he will pick up Sister Mei and Fei. Brother's mantle. Do you think that the names 'Prince' and 'Little Elder Brother' are called for nothing?"

The two girls were silent.

"Why, don't you like him taking this path?" Lu Fengsheng asked with a smile.

Su Hang remained silent, but shook his head.She rested her cheeks and looked outside quietly.But Zhou Ling said: "Boys have their own way. By the way, the guy in the windbreaker reading the newspaper at the back stood up. Uncle Feng Sheng, are you okay?"

Lu Fengsheng smiled and shook his head.Everything is under control.

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A dozen or so skinheads finally got close, holding wooden sticks in their hands, and wearing thick-soled leather shoes under their feet.This group of scumbags seemed to be forever irrational, flying around like headless grasshoppers.It's not like the street bastards in Huaxia, at least they should talk about morality and save face for their friends.

It's just that once this group of vicious spirits came to Han Fu's side, they immediately knew the ferocity of this half-grown child.The original arrogance was lost by Han Fu's two slashes.

One knife one!The unsharpened long craft knife cut off the shoulder collarbones of two skinheads with a click.At the same time, the two of them knelt down as soon as their legs softened, and then fell unconscious.

It's so clean and crisp that it's hard to believe he's just a teenage boy.

Afterwards, Han Fu developed flexible footwork, interspersed among more than a dozen people, like a butterfly piercing flowers, making those skinheads elusive.And he himself became a god of killing, Tai Sui, and he brought heavy blows wherever he went.Footsteps fluttered, long knives danced wildly, and one person crushed a dozen people until they couldn't breathe.There were screams again and again, and one skinhead after another fell to the ground tragically.

"In melee combat, my brother's footwork is really effective, especially for sneak attacks." The little beast was still thinking about his own kung fu while fighting, which is also a necessary vision for a potential practitioner. "It's just that if you're walking and attacking for a long time, the master's method is more suitable. However, if you combine these two movements, it seems that the effect will be better."

Think about it, and put it into action.More than a dozen skinheads became his training partners to hone his kung fu.

Gradually, the little beast became more and more convenient, as if he was in a land of no one, and he himself was just training without distraction.In such a chaotic battle, there is no self and nothing.

Inside the car, Suhang watched all this with a smile.Han Fu's shadow was deeply imprinted in her heart.Usually I always think this guy is easy to bully, but I didn't expect it to become like this, he is like a wolf.Unable to bear it, Suhang stretched out a small fist and shook it above his head: "The prince is mighty!"

After that, he rested his chin on both heads again, quietly watching the battle.Lu Fengsheng, who was in the co-pilot's seat, looked back, and seeing the little girl's nympho look, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

On the side of the skinheads, the number gradually dwindled.One guy after another fell, almost all with one blow.At present, there are only four or five people still working hard.However, these four or five people have already lost their hearts.They knew that the young boy on the other side was unstoppable, indestructible, and couldn't beat him at all.Therefore, the idea of ​​running away has already been saved.

And not far away, the killer who was spotted from the beginning also felt something was wrong.Han Fu's bravery came second, but the key was Han Fu's footwork, which allowed him to see the path of a killer.

"Damn it, it's time!" The killer made a basic judgment, and then put his hand into his clothes.The pistol was drawn with great speed, and the newspaper in the other hand covered the gun.Immediately, the gun moved horizontally, pointing at Han Fu who was beating the last two skinheads not far away.

But just facing the two skinheads, Han Fu already had enough energy to disperse and keep watching the killer's movements.Seeing the killer's finger covered by the newspaper pointing at him, Han Fu twisted his body abruptly and changed the angle, allowing a skinhead to stand in front of him.

The sound of gunfire shattered the tranquility of the small street.