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Yang Penghui reacted very quickly and grabbed the opponent's arm.

Holding Wang Zihan's hand, he couldn't help but clenched a little bit, the anger in his eyes flashed away, "I'm sorry, we really have to go to work, and the elder brothers smoke a cigarette."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket.

However, before he could take it out, he was kicked by someone standing behind him.

With a stagger, all the smoke was kicked out.

The pants were almost kicked off.

Wang Zihan cried in fright, and pulled Yang Penghui to let him go quickly.

Snapped.

Yang Penghui was slapped on the face again.

Just listen to that humanity: "Did we let you go? You dare to take a step today."

Anger rose in Yang Penghui's heart.

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Some onlookers are dissuading the four street sneakers.

Some people ridiculed Yang Penghui for being too weak.

Someone else took a video with their phone.

There are also people who just hold the mentality of watching the fun.

However, no one came up to stop it.

Even the security guards in the community were watching, because these street thugs knew each other very well.

Moreover, most of these old communities are rented by migrant workers, a mixed bag of good and bad people.

The security of the community is basically equivalent to decoration.

"Cao Nima, let me ask you something..."

At first, the young man whose hand was slapped came up and wanted to slap him again, but he just raised his hand.

Just listen, Yang Penghui roared with one hand, completely broke out.

In an instant, with a side kick, the street slipper was kicked two or three meters away, and he was tripped by the shoulder of the road and fell to the ground again.

At this moment, he is on the verge of going berserk.

So this kick was so hard that the opponent lay there clutching his stomach and couldn't get up.

He could only shout loudly: "I... brothers, if you kill him, I will be the one to kill him."

Of course, this is to say, in Jieliuzi's mouth, this sentence can be heard as a mantra.

The other three were also stunned for a while.

Because, they never expected that Yang Penghui, who looked thin and small, with an honest face, would actually dare to do something.

However, after reacting, the three of them still did it.

The one behind him put his hand around Yang Penghui's neck.

As a result, Yang Penghui reacted quickly, squatted down, turned around and exited the encirclement, stood in front of Wang Zihan, and said anxiously: "You hurry up and call the police."

Although Wang Zihan was scared, he still took out his mobile phone, retreated, and planned to call the police.

"Call the police? How dare you..."

Instead of being afraid, several people rushed forward directly.

One of them went to snatch Wang Zihan's cell phone.

Bang.

As a result, Yang Penghui's reaction was faster, and with a baji sticking to the mountain, he drove away the street sneaker who was chasing his girlfriend.

At the same time, according to the combination of moves he usually practiced, he made up for the opponent's turning and elbowing.

This elbow blow was not insignificant, it directly split the scalp behind Jie Liuzi's ear, and blood splashed out directly.

People around screamed in fright.

"Fuck, this kid has practiced Baji, he must have learned it from Master Ye, let me deal with him..."

One of the street runners yelled.

Coincidentally, he also studied with Ye Chen for two or three weeks.

One can tell at a glance that this is a Bajiquan move.

He practiced Twelve-way Tan Legs and Hong Quan.

"What hammer master Ye, let's see if I can't kill him."

The young man who had been headshot earlier touched the hot back of his head, his hands were bloody, which made him startled and angry, and he directly grabbed the half-broken steel pipe.

This is the steel pipe that the fence of the community has been in disrepair for a long time, and was broken and dropped by some malicious vandals.

He rushed up and greeted Yang Penghui.

And at this moment, the only one who had practiced also made a move at the same time, flying and kicking, full of strength.

In addition, the other two people were not idle, waiting for an opportunity to harass Yang Penghui.

Snapped.

Although Yang Penghui dodged quickly, he was still swung onto his shoulder by a steel pipe.

He resisted the pain by force, and punched wildly when he went up.

As a result, a punch happened to hit the opponent in the jaw.

Just beat the guy holding the steel pipe upright.

Because, although Yang Penghui had practiced with him for a long time, it was his first time to fight with someone.

When you are nervous, it is easy to forget the rules and regulations, and rely on instinct to go up and swing the eight punches.

However, he has been specially trained to exert strength and physical fitness, even if he swings the eight punches, he is much stronger than ordinary people.

He was just about to pick up the steel pipe on the ground when he was kicked from behind.

I lost my balance and almost fell down.

He immediately moved away from the guardrail behind him, recalling Ye Chen's words.

He remembered that Ye Chen said that when fighting, you must ensure your own space for movement and flexible steps.

If you are cornered, or in a one-to-many situation, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Thinking of Ye Chen, he gradually calmed down a little.

Yes, hit the weakest first.

Thinking of this, he backed up quickly, luring the person closest to him who had just picked up the steel pipe.

Sure enough, the other party was hit, and rushed up while waving the steel pipe.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he avoided the opponent's blow.

A top knee is directly the center of the key point.

In an instant, the street runner let out a scream of pain, fell to the ground, curled up and rolled over.

At the same time, he dodged sideways and elbowed his face.

Bang.

Just for a moment, the street runner on the opposite side suddenly felt dizzy, with blood dripping from his mouth and nose.

The person staggered and fell directly towards the melon-eating crowd.

The onlookers were so frightened that they quickly dodged, seeing the other party's miserable appearance, and exclaimed again and again.

"I said a long time ago, don't bully honest people."

"Yes, this kind of person usually looks easy-going, but when he is really angry, he is really fighting with you."

"This guy is really good at fighting. He is no match for him even with a steel pipe."

"Didn't you hear, he has practiced, it seems that he has practiced with some kind of Master Ye?"

"I know Master Ye, who teaches kung fu live online, I used to think it was a lie."

"Whoever goes up to persuade the fight, don't kill anyone."

"Young man, you are too ruthless. I advise you not to do this, or..."

"` "Otherwise, Nima, why didn't I see you trying to persuade them to fight when they were bullied just now, and pretend to be Nima at this time, these bastards deserved to be beaten to death."

"That's right, bullying honest people, why don't you see them go against black intermediaries?"

There is always nothing wrong with watching the excitement.

There will always be people pulling sideways.

However, Yang Penghui has not really completely lost his mind.

Otherwise, he would chase and continue beating violently.

He was just protecting himself and his girlfriend.

It's that simple.

bang, bang, bang...

After solving the three incompetents in an instant, the two who had practiced matched up.

After some bombardment and changing tactics, the strong Street Slipper suffered a disadvantage.

At this moment, his hands were hurting, his feet were hurting, his legs were hurting, his breath was still very unstable, and his physical strength had dropped so badly that he felt as if he was going to be out of breath.

If Ye Chen is here.