Ultimate Big Devil System

Chapter 81 Don't Move
"It's a tough shot, foreigner!"

Seeing A Kun's punch, Ye Xinhua immediately pushed away A Kun's dislocated right leg, followed by turning his wrist up, grabbed A Kun's wrist, twisted it lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Chen's capture!" Hands—snake-shaped hands!"

With one move, Akun's wrist was released with a click, but Akun's fierceness remained undiminished, his wrist was removed, his fist was changed into an elbow, and he hit Ye Xinhua again with an elbow.

There are two major killer moves in Muay Thai, one is the elbow strike and the other is the knee strike. A Kun used these two moves very skillfully. The lethality of the elbow strike is definitely higher than that of the fist. If this hit is real, I am afraid Ye Xinhua I will also be hit with a seven meat and eight vegetarian.

However, Akun still underestimated Ye Xinhua. With the qi training period as the foundation, Ye Xinhua's Chen-style grappling hand had reached a very high level unknowingly, so when Ye Xinhua used the Chen-style grappling hand, The person in front of the eyes is no longer a living person, but fragile joints.

At this moment, I saw Ye Xinhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, Chen's grasping hand was used in a split-muscle and bone-splitting style, and Ye Xinhua waved his hand to meet A Kun's elbow, followed by a clever click, and directly He also took off Akun's arm.

At the same time, Ye Xinhua was so unreasonable that he grabbed Akun's other arm with his backhand and used it in a split-muscle style. With a click, he also took off this arm, and Akun was left with only one arm in an instant. The left leg is fine.

At this moment, Ye Xinhua gently pushed Akun with his hands, and Akun staggered and sat on the ground, grinning, sucking in air-conditioning hissingly, the cold sweat pouring down his forehead, it hurt so much!
After Ye Xinhua got Akun done, he suddenly looked up at Zhang Wanjun and asked, "Are you the boss here? Can we have a proper talk now?"

As Ye Xinhua said, Zhang Wanjun took a puff of his cigar, exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "Brother, you are very skilled, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhang Wanjun's composure made Ye Xinhua a little dazed, but he quickly realized that if Zhang Wanjun was a guy who couldn't calm down when he saw a scene, it would be impossible for him to do such a big business.

Zhang Wanjun was calm, Ye Xinhua was also calm, turned his head and shouted downstairs: "Come up!"

Ye Xinhua said, and there was a sound of high-heeled shoes being stepped downstairs. Ten seconds later, Li Yawen came up. Zhang Wanjun saw Li Yawen took another sip of his cigar, glanced at Ye Xinhua and said, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Ye Xinhua laughed when he heard the words: "It's not interesting, my friend still has a bill with you, and I heard that he has been harassed here, let me ask the boss how you want to solve it?"

Zhang Wanjun pursed his lips after hearing this and said, "How do you want to solve it?"

After hearing this, Ye Xinhua laughed and said: "Boss, you are an old Jianghu, how can you solve it? Do you have no idea?"

After Zhang Wanjun heard this, he took another puff of smoke and said, "I know, since you have spoken, brother, this matter is easy to handle. I will pay her salary, and I will take an extra 1 yuan as compensation for mental damage. Are you satisfied, brother?"

Zhang Wanjun looked at Ye Xinhua, Ye Xinhua smiled and said, "Look, if you had been so reasonable earlier, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

Ye Xinhua said with a smile. Seeing Ye Xinhua's bright smile, Zhang Wanjun also laughed and said, "Okay, brother is satisfied, so let's forget about this young lady?"

"It's over."

Ye Xinhua nodded, and Zhang Wanjun showed a smile on his face when he heard this, and said, "Very well, since I have finished with this young lady, let's talk about how to solve our problems?"

"You and me?"

Ye Xinhua frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Of course it's about you beating me!"

Zhang Wanjun looked at Ye Xinhua and shouted, Ye Xinhua frowned and said, "How do you want to solve it?"

"It's very simple. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and say: Brother Jun, I was wrong, let's forget about it."

Zhang Wanjun looked at Ye Xinhua and said coldly. After hearing this, Ye Xinhua's expression became gloomy and he said, "What should I do?"

"I'm afraid this is beyond your control! Don't move!"

Zhang Wanjun pulled out a pistol from his waist and said to Ye Xinhua.

"Ah, gun, Xinhua be careful!"

Zhang Wanjun took out a pistol, and Li Yawen was terrified. In modern society, firearms are too deterrent. A girl like Li Yawen has never seen a real gun before. She screamed in fright on the spot.

Ye Xinhua's expression was not good at this moment. Ye Xinhua was very powerful, but he was not so powerful that he dared to ignore the guns.

"Hehe, boy, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you able to hit twenty or thirty hits by yourself? Aren't you very arrogant? Come on, let me show my arrogance again. I want to see if it's your martial arts that are great, or me. This pistol is powerful, how do you try it?"

Zhang Wanjun sat on the sofa with a gun and yelled at Ye Xinhua viciously. At this time, the short and fat man Wang Hu, who was so frightened and hid behind Zhang Wanjun just now, also yelled, and yelled at Ye Xinhua: "Yes, you don't Isn’t it great, isn’t it that Pippi Shrimp is not allowed to play basketball? Crap, I will just play, I~”

Wang Hu originally wanted to yell a few more words, but Ye Xinhua just glanced at Wang Hu indifferently at this moment, and Wang Hu shrank the next moment, shrank his neck, and took a step back.

Zhang Wanjun sat on the sofa carelessly, with a cigar in one hand and a gun in the other, he already had the winning chance in his heart, what's the use of high martial arts?

As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can be knocked down with one shot. Now I have a gun in my hand, so you are a younger brother in front of me!
Zhang Wanjun took a puff of his cigar and said, "Boy, I'll count the time to three. Either kneel down and kowtow, or get shot, three..."

Zhang Wanjun started counting down as he spoke, with an unconcealable fierce look in his eyes.

"two."

"one!"

"You fucking kneel down to me!"

Zhang Wanjun counted down, and shouted angrily at the next moment, but what he was waiting for was not Ye Xinhua who knelt down in fright, but an angry lion. At this moment, Ye Xinhua shouted angrily: "I kneel you!" paralysis!"

With a roar, Ye Xinhua kicked up a sofa in front of him, and Zhang Wanjun's gun rang out.

"what……"

Hearing the gunshot, Li Yawen and Zhao Yanyan screamed in fright, but Ye Xinhua took advantage of the maneuver and came to Zhang Wanjun in a few steps, slapped Zhang Wanjun to the ground, and snatched the pistol from Zhang Wanjun's hand. into the hands.

All this happened between the sparks of calcium carbide. After Ye Xinhua snatched the pistol, the sofa kicked up by Ye Xinhua fell to the ground with a bang, but there was an extra bullet hole on the sofa.

"I'm stupid, Nima!"

Zhang Wanjun was slapped on the ground and struggled to get up, at this moment Ye Xinhua put the gun on Zhang Wanjun's head: "Don't move!"

(End of this chapter)