"If you have the guts, shoot and try!"

The sky disciples in white taekwondo uniforms stood behind Fang Zhigang in unison, shouting at Bazihu ​​in unison, as if they didn't pay attention to the gun in Bazihu's hand at all.

However, their common hatred not only did not frighten Mustache, but aroused his hostility even more. He smiled viciously and said to them: "Okay, okay. You guys have guts, I want to see if it's your bones." Hard, or my bullet hard!"

While talking, this guy actually aimed his gun at Fang Zhigang's head, intending to shoot him in the head!

However, Zhao Changqian, who had woken up from his contemplation at this time and was staring at everything in the field, could allow him to shoot again?

"Stop!" Zhao Changqiang yelled violently, then stepped into the arena, stood beside Fang Zhigang, and whispered to the disciple with the red belt beside him, "Call the police. Call the emergency number of the hospital."

The disciple with the red belt suddenly came to his senses and ran towards the dressing room next to him.His phone was in his locker pocket.

"Who are you? You came here to fill yourself with garlic? Do you know who I am?" Bazihu ​​frowned and asked Zhao Changqiang.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your behavior has made me angry! The consequences of making me angry will be serious!" Zhao Changqiang said coldly.He really can't stand the despicable face of the mustache, and he plans to make a big move!

Since the start of the chaos, Zhao Changqiang hid in a corner beside the hall, silently watching the battle, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Therefore, although the people in the Black Eagle Martial Arts Hall had discovered Zhao Changqiang long ago, they didn't take him seriously at all. They thought Zhao Changqiang was a boy who came to deliver food and planned to stay to watch the excitement.I was still thinking in my heart, why is this guy so courageous, I didn't expect this guy to stand up for the Sky Muay Thai Gym now!

At this time, Ba Zihu saw Zhao Changqiang standing with the people from the Sky Taekwondo gym, standing opposite him, and couldn't help staring at Zhao Changqiang again with his small eyes.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly thin body, slightly pale complexion, and a head of short hair. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a master. Except for the masculinity on his face, there is nothing unusual about it.

The character mustache couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, brat, tell me who you are and why you are in this muddy water? Tell me, and I might consider letting you go. You can also consider not caring about the fact that you just let people The arrogance of laughing your teeth out."

Zhao Changqiang didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, not hiding the contempt in his expression at all.Yes, contempt.Even the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the island country, Zhao Changqiang dared to go in and out alone, not to mention the gang of men in black in front of him, in his opinion, this gang of people is a bunch of trash who can't stand on the stage.

At this time, Fang Zhigang was also enduring the severe pain in his broken leg, and looked at Zhao Changqiang. He didn't understand who Zhao Changqiang was, and why he suddenly jumped out to help him.

However, even the people in the entire Sky Taekwondo Gym are no match for the man in black. Can the young man in front of him be their match?What's more, the mustache still holds a black pistol in his hand.

Fang Zhigang couldn't help worrying about Zhao Changqiang, so he wiped the cold sweat off his face and said to Zhao Changqiang: "Little brother, get out of the way. They are not ordinary people, but a group of mad dogs. There is no need for you to wade into this muddy water. But In any case, I, Fang Zhigang, would like to thank my little brother for his righteous deeds today. If I, Fang Zhigang, can survive today, I will definitely treat you to a drink some other day. If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return! I’m committed to you as a friend!”

Fang Zhigang was about to reach out and push Zhao Changqiang away from his face as soon as he spoke. He didn't want Zhao Changqiang, a good boy, to wade into this muddy water for no reason, and offend the people of the Black Eagle Martial Arts Gym for nothing!As he said, they were a bunch of mad dogs, and they would cause endless troubles.

However, what surprised Fang Zhigang was that when his hand pushed Zhao Changqiang's body, Zhao Changqiang's body didn't move at all!

Fang Zhigang was surprised. Just now, in order to prevent Zhao Changqiang from wading into this muddy water, he had already used eight percent of his strength to push Zhao Changqiang away. Even if his leg was broken, eight percent of his strength would not It's not something an ordinary person can bear.

Fang Zhigang suddenly felt that the young man standing in front of him at this moment was by no means an ordinary person, let alone showing off his bloody courage for a while.

Zhao Changqiang suddenly turned around and smiled at him, and casually patted him on the shoulders and chest a few times, saying, "Don't worry, Master Fang, it's fine if I haven't encountered this matter. Since it happened, I wouldn't sit idly by. The thing I hate the most in my life is gangsters who run amok."

Fang Zhigang was moved by Zhao Changqiang's words, but what surprised Fang Zhigang the most was that when Zhao Changqiang's hand left him, he actually felt that the pain from the broken leg was greatly relieved!Instead, there was a tingling sensation.

Fang Zhigang instantly understood that the young man standing in front of him was a real super expert!And he is proficient in Huaguo's acupuncture technique!Just now, the young man patted him casually a few times, but in fact, he had already compressed the nerves in his painful area, greatly reducing his pain.

"Thank you. Be careful with the gun in the opponent's hand."

After Fang Zhigang judged that Zhao Changqiang was a master, he no longer insisted on letting him leave, but told Zhao Changqiang in a grateful tone.After all, bullets have no eyes, so that's not what kung fu can restrain.

Zhao Changqiang nodded friendly to Fang Zhigang, and then turned his eyes to the man in black headed by mustache again, his eyes full of contempt again.

The character Hu didn't know what happened between Zhao Changqiang and Fang Zhigang just now. He saw that the two of them felt a little sympathetic to each other, so he couldn't help but patted the other palm twice with the hand holding the pistol, making a strange noise. Chirping, and then said with a nonchalant smile: "Okay, okay, what a brotherly love, I'm so touched! I'm so fucking moved to tears! Pooh! Brat, since you want to die, I I will fulfill you!"

Talking nonsense, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Changqiang in an instant, and then pulled the trigger with his right index finger without hesitation!

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he saw Zhao Changqiang's body jumping up to him like a ghost, and his right hand grabbed his wrist pulse door!

Rao is a mustache, and at the moment his wrist was grabbed, he also felt a piercing pain from the pulse gate. The fingers holding the gun were weakly released, and the pistol fell silently to the ground.

Before the pistol fell to the ground, Zhao Changqiang stretched out his left hand, and immediately grabbed the gun in his hand, then turned the gun and pointed it at the femur of the mustache, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Zhao Changqiang hated the man with the mustache, and he shot quite ruthlessly. He fired two shots in a row.With the close-range shooting and Zhao Changqiang's precise marksmanship, the bullet instantly broke the two thighbones of the mustache!The mustache body lost its support, and fell to the ground with a thud, with a painful wailing sound from his mouth!

Although the gunfire from the June [-]th pistol was very small, it still made people's ears numb in the somewhat closed hall at the moment, and they felt like they were going to be deaf for an instant.

Everyone was stunned, including the disciples of the Sky Taekwondo Gym. No one expected that this thin-looking young man standing in front of them would be so vicious if he didn't make a move. It turned out to be so familiar, and the speed of shooting was so fast!

It seems that he is not only a master of kung fu, but also a master of firearms!Who the hell is he?

It's not over yet!

After Bazihu ​​fell to the ground, Zhao Changqiang didn't intend to let him go, but pointed the muzzle at his front, back, left, and right sides, and fired again and again!

The bullet hit the wooden floor with a dull puff sound, and a neat round of bullet holes appeared in front of the mustache, as if forming a semicircular ellipsis in front of him.

The wailing sound of the mustache stopped abruptly, and the great sense of fear diluted his pain. He looked at Zhao Changqiang with a contemptuous expression, and suddenly felt a heat in his crotch.This guy is incontinent.

It wasn't until the gun in Zhao Changqiang's hand made the sound of a firing pin hitting the air that Zhao Changqiang threw the pistol on the ground casually, and said indifferently: "It's really boring. I wanted to draw a circle in front of you and do some performance art, but unfortunately I didn't." The bullet is gone. Well, the game is over, do you want to continue playing next, or is it game over?"

Everyone was about to vomit blood when they heard Zhao Changqiang's words, and they broke his legs when they made a move. In Zhao Changqiang's view, it was just a game!Does the game play like this?

After all, he was still fierce. He saw that the gun in Zhao Changqiang’s hand was out of bullets. He woke up from his confusion just now, and shouted at the other men in black: “His gun is out of bullets! Give it to me.” ! Kill him! I don't care who he is! Today I want him to die!"

Amidst the hoarse roar of the mustache, the other men in black finally understood. From their point of view, the gun in Zhao Changqiang's hand was out of bullets, and it meant that it was time for them to take revenge!

More than [-] men in black shouted in unison and surrounded Zhao Changqiang together. Even if Zhao Changqiang was a man of iron, they would smash him into a lump of scrap iron.

Fang Zhigang was afraid that Zhao Changqiang would suffer, so his expression changed, and he shouted to the disciples in the sky: "Everyone go up together! Protect this little brother, don't let the little brother suffer!"

The sky disciples in white exercise clothes rushed towards the man in black, but before they could reach the man in black, Zhao Changqiang, who was surrounded by men in black, shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't come here. One I had a serious illness a month ago, and since I recovered, I haven’t touched anyone, and today is just a good time to exercise my muscles and bones.”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Changqiang quickly activated his figure and fought with the black clothes.

Although these men in black are all masters, they pale in comparison to Zhao Changqiang.What's more, Zhao Changqiang had already figured out their boxing routines in the battle just now, so Zhao Changqiang often judged their hitting parts before they even made a move, and could instantly dominate the enemy.

This is where the weakness of Huaguo's traditional Kungfu lies. Long-term routine training has given them rules to follow. Once they have mastered the characteristics of their boxing routines, they will be constrained everywhere in the fight. feeling out.

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