Counterattack Tianjiao

Johnson and others turned their heads and saw a tall and strong man in his 30s in a tight gray uniform and a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen lying on the railing on the second floor, followed by a group of attendants in black clothes and black trousers.

"Hey, handsome guy, your kung fu is great, but you're in trouble today, you're in big trouble, hee hee," the charming girl upstairs smiled wantonly at Johnson.

At this time, the big man jumped down from the second floor and landed firmly in front of Johnson. His dark face had a pair of deep eyes, his face was sharp and angular, his expression was resolute, he was dressed in dark gray camouflage, and he was wearing a pair of military boots. An iron tower intimidates everyone.

Zhuang Johnson immediately felt a murderous aura rushing towards his face. Only those who have been with killing and death all year round can feel the faint sense of crisis.

Johnson doesn't believe in the sixth sense that people often say, but years of field survival training and endless killings have allowed Johnson to develop an ability to predict danger beyond ordinary people.

The big man stared at Zhuang Chen intently, like a stone Buddha, majestic and majestic, with fierce eyes.

Johnson glanced at the big man with lazy eyes, turned his head and embraced Xiao Xue, gently scratched the girl's nose, and said with a smile: "Pretty girl, you said this is not a masquerade, and someone pretends to be a navy Marines, you say it's ridiculous, hahaha"

The man deliberately laughed wantonly to annoy him, but Xiao Xue tensed her pretty face nervously.

The big man stood there expressionless, not moving an inch despite Johnson's provocation.

"Uncle Blood Guard, someone is making fun of you, why don't you make a move?" The chick upstairs is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"You will be responsible for the compensation for the broken things." The blood guard looked at Zhuang Chen coldly.

"Why me, why not the person lying on the ground, give me a suitable reason." Johnson didn't look up, stroked Xiao Xue's hair lightly, and let out a smoke ring leisurely.

"Because you were the last one to destroy these things before they were smashed." The blood guard remained expressionless.

Johnson thought about it for a while, and it was true that almost all the broken things were picked up by a few gangsters, and finally thanks to his fists.

"What if I don't pay?" Johnson's eyes slowly gathered hostility.

"Then fight with me, life or death." The blood guard stared at Zhuang Chen, "If you don't dare, kneel down and beg for mercy, cripple your own arm, and never step into Lord Long's territory"

"What if you lose?" Johnson's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I won't lose at all. If I do lose, I will pay for your life." Saying this, the blood guard has already made a decisive move.

Zhuang Chen threw Xiao Xue to Lu Guan, turned over and jumped up, dodged the blood guard's cold leg, and punched the blood guard back.

The blood guard missed a hit, and immediately returned to defense, grabbed Zhuang Chen's fist with his right hand, bullied the area around him, and quickly swept inward with his left fist, hitting Zhuang Chen's rib.

Zhuang Chen didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He followed the opponent's strength and used his strength to attack, leaped forward, turned his back and grabbed the blood guard's arm with his left hand, and hit the blood guard's soft rib with his right hand like a ghost. Ribs must be broken.

The blood guard took two steps back, a gust of blood surged up, and a gust of blood was about to spurt out, the blood guard gritted his teeth, and swallowed hard.

"Uncle Blood Guard, are you alright?" The girl upstairs had come down at this moment, and supported the fallen Blood Guard, "What are you still doing, hurry up!"

A dozen men in black immediately surrounded Johnson.

The blood guard knew that he met a strong enemy today, and he knew that the man in front of him was strong, but he never thought that he would be so strong.

"You all back down, it's useless, let me do it." The blood guard wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and ordered the black-clothed bodyguard, "Go back if you hear me?"

The blood guard slowly pulled out a handful of black military thorns from his marine boots, pushed everyone away, and rushed towards Johnson.

"You are a Vietnamese soldier." Johnson turned around to defuse the blood guard's rushing force, and grabbed the blood guard's wrist with his left hand, "A member of 'Gide'?"

"Are you from 'Spike Fang'?" The blood guard turned his right hand and slashed at Johnson's throat...

SC Johnson's judgment was not wrong. The Blood Guard was a veteran of Vietnam. After the war, he joined 'Gide'. Later, due to various reasons, the Blood Guard left his hometown and went to China.

The battle with Huaxia Kingdom ten years ago gave him a good understanding of Huaxia Kingdom's army and its combat characteristics. Due to his long-term service in the army, he has a special liking for military assassins. The perforated black iron pipe is exactly the magical weapon that the blood guards are looking for. Whenever it pierces the enemy's chest, the dark red liquid will spurt out from the blood tank, and the blood guards will have a kind of excitement that cannot be replaced by sex. How many years? It was useless, and finally met his opponent again today, the blood guard was inexplicably excited.

"You guessed it wrong, I'm not from 'Spike'." Johnson bent over to avoid the military stab, "I'm the enemy of 'Spike', but I'm stronger than 'Spike'"

"Then I'd like to see how strong you are." The blood guard was completely insane. He switched his military thorns to his left hand and stabbed repeatedly, hitting Zhuang Chen's vital points everywhere.

Zhuang Chen saw the blood guard's killers and was forced to retreat to protect himself. He didn't want to entangle with the blood guard for a long time, so he fought and retreated, waiting for the blood guard to show his flaws.

The blood guard succeeded in one blow, so he pressed on every step of the way. As long as Zhuang Johnson retreated to the opposite corner and took advantage of his tall stature, he would definitely be able to succeed in one blow.

Zhuang Chen's eyes were getting darker and darker, which was a precursor to the killer's killing. He suddenly turned sideways and met the opponent's army stab with his chest.

The blood guard showed joy. After waiting for such a long time, you finally revealed the empty door. The blood guard no longer hesitated, jumped up in the air, swooped down, and pierced Zhuang Chen's heart.

Zhuang Chen was also waiting bitterly at this time. The blood guard kept stabbing with his left hand and protecting his chest with his right hand, deliberately showing his flaws.

The two gray figures quickly advanced towards the right wall at a 45-degree angle. Johnson fended off the blood guard's military stab, turned over and kicked him in the face. The blood guard flew up into the air and landed on the bar. The man fell to the ground with a bang, and the military thorns pierced deeply into the huge marble rafters in the disco.

Johnson patted his crumpled shirt, smiled and walked towards Lu Guan and the others...

The blood guard didn't completely lose his combat power, a hot stream gushed out of his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood, the domestic kung fu he had cultivated for many years was instantly dispelled by a skinny young man much younger than himself, this is the death of the blood guard Neither would admit it.

So the blood guard's dantian got lucky, jumped up into the air, hit his elbow down, and used all his strength to deliver the final blow.

"Johnson, be careful—" Shangguan Ning and Xia Tongtong, who were huddled together at the side of the bar, shouted at the same time.

Johnson didn't look back, he could accurately judge the direction, speed and strength of the enemy's attack by relying on the sound of the wind.