Please make money.

And at this moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes——

With a "crash", the broken pieces of the chair under his feet flew towards Alia like a cloud of rubble.

Jie Gui subconsciously wanted to grab him with her backhand, but at this moment, the other party suddenly roared and rushed out like a cheetah.

Seven steps!

The tips of Sister Gui's fingers touched his back, but before she could close her hands, the other person had already rushed several steps away.

That loud shout was like the roar of a wild beast, the sound waves spread out along the long street, and it was so ferocious that everyone seemed to have their heart skip a beat.

"BOSS—"

"Be careful--" An Lele stepped forward to block, and in an instant, the two of them collided with each other with a bang.

He bared his teeth and threw a fierce straight punch at An Lele's face, followed by low sweeps and elbow strikes without stopping, and finally a flying knee strike into An Lele's waist, forcing her to move backwards continuously. The guns around them even reacted and turned their muzzles, and the two of them were completely entangled in a fight.

The sniper's gun muzzle moved slightly left and right, but he seemed to be aware of the fatal threat and did not use any particularly large movements to leave an opening.

Until An Lele retreated in front of Alia, he gently tiptoed, twisted his body, and swung his left leg towards Lele's head like a steel whip.

An Lele naturally raised his hand to block subconsciously, but the moment the two sides came into contact, Lele was struck by lightning, and the whole person staggered sideways a few steps. Even the sleeves of his clothes burst open, revealing the marks of being kicked inside - it was obviously not the mark of a kick on the shin, but rather a mark of some kind of steel bar or metal stick.

He Song smiled contemptuously, turned around and did an almost identical side kick, heading straight for Aaliyah's face.

Killing thirty-seven opponents with kicks wasn’t just due to Muay Thai, but also a few other little surprises.

What's the use of having a gun? Someone? Money? Within seven steps, as long as I face her, she will die!

He intended to kick Alia to death with this kick, and this style of fighting was completely beyond the bodyguard team's understanding.

I think ordinary bodyguards would not be very vigilant when they meet a guy like this who comes unarmed. Black Bee Tiger is professional enough, but his previous fight with An Lele completely avoided the sniper rifle's field of view. Now using other weapons seems to hurt Alia again.

Of course, all of this was just a flash of thought, and even many people who witnessed this scene directly did not react.

In their opinion, he walked forward almost without stopping, passed through the bodyguards, forced An Lele away with several moves, and finally kicked Alia to death.

Alia and Hesong's movements were almost identical, both were fierce side kicks.

It’s just that the latter’s force was so strong and fierce that the girl’s similar action looked like a desperate resistance by a show-off.

However, with a subtle sound, the contempt on his face completely froze, and he almost showed the same astonishment as An Lele before.

“Kacha——”

265-Fall in love!

With a slight sound, the two figures separated in an instant.

Alia lowered her legs, and the fabric of her trouser legs exploded like Lele's sleeves, revealing her fair skin.

Why did he have to provoke this little white flower when he could do something else?

Whip kick? Muay Thai? Very powerful?

Aaliyah looked down at her pant leg. Apparently the bastard had put some metal in her shin.

A whip kick is equivalent to hitting someone with a steel rod. Lele had been hit like this before and was caught off guard and hit hard.

The masters of internal martial arts have one disadvantage compared to the masters of external martial arts, that is, they cannot improve their special defense without transporting qi and blood.

It is said that he is cruel and evil himself, but I have enough energy.

The problem is that if the true energy is not built up, it will be easy to be ambushed - the master of the Lightning Five Whips wanted to explain it this way, and then was ridiculed by everyone.

But does Alia need to do this?

He, who was standing opposite Aaliyah, staggered back two steps, subconsciously tapped the ground with his toes, and then lifted himself up as if he had been electrocuted.

The bone is broken...

It didn't break because there was a titanium alloy bar inside, but even so, the leg was considered useless at the moment.

Ailia was fine. Not only was she fine, she began to roll up her sleeves and walk forward, just like the relaxed posture she had walked in before.

"I admire your courage, but I don't admire your strength."

In fact, no one expected that he would suddenly kill people. The simplest reason was that there were so many people and so many guns - was he trying to die together?

But it was precisely because of this unexpected thing that he almost succeeded.

If it was someone else, for example, the unspeakable tycoon Jiang Tianyi who also has a net worth of 200 billion, this kick would probably kill her directly.

Oh, not entirely, Jiang Tianyi has Ye Tianxin by his side.

Ailia has An Lele by her side - but Lele is the personal school beauty of the Urban Dragon King - just like now.

He changed his stance, moved his left foot, which was inlaid with a titanium alloy bar, to the back, and changed his Sannomiya step posture.

The sniper next to the Black Bee Tiger was about to shoot when he was held down by the former: "The boss wants to do it himself."

"What?" The sniper was confused.

We want to protect our employers, right?

But then he saw the most outrageous employer he had ever encountered...

"Watch out, I'll only hit you once—"

Ailia didn't know whether she was talking to An Lele or to He Song.

She moved forward, seemingly with brisk steps, but he felt his eyes twitching for a moment, and he couldn't find the rhythm to attack at all.

Muay Thai is actually not too harmful to yourself, after all, it is just practicing skills.

First learn the standing posture, which is the standard Thai front stance, and then learn the steps.

After that, it is various physical training and learning of basic striking techniques, such as the most famous Thai leg sweep or the inner knee strike.

Other straight punches, hooks, elbows and the like all rely on sparring to complete. For example, the coach will let the two players wear leg protectors and only allow them to use the right leg sweeping technique learned that day to fight against each other, finding the rhythm of the attack and the feeling of exerting force, and then kicking heavy sandbags, intensity targets, and rhythm targets to improve muscle endurance and further increase strength.

Underground boxing is a bit more bloody - the targets are no longer sandbags, but real people.

Ta Song came from an underground boxing background. Whenever he fought against others, he was usually the one who took the initiative and was extremely powerful.

When he was fighting against An Lele before, it was obvious that he had undergone rigorous training and his punches were really powerful.

If an ordinary person was hit by that kick on An Lele, at best he would have broken bones and tendons, or even been fatal.

But now, as everyone was watching, on the long street, a young girl punched, moved forward, and kneed just like he had done before - she smashed over like a storm.

There was a tuk-tuk on the side of the road, and he retreated all the way to the side of the tuk-tuk. Alia's kick was dodged by him and almost hit his forehead.

With a loud bang, the entire front windshield of the tuk-tuk exploded, and glass fragments flew all over the sky.

The iron windshield frame was kicked in, the edges twisted, and the rearview mirror that was screwed on flew out and hit a thug on the head.

The latter covered his head, not daring to make a sound, curled up and tried hard to squeeze into the crowd like a turtle...

He dodged in a very awkward manner. One of his legs seemed to have no strength at all. He moved sideways, retreated, and lowered his head in panic. He narrowly avoided the fierce punches and kicks several times, until he rolled on the ground and moved three or four steps away, finally avoiding Alia's attack range.

At this time, Alia just stopped and looked back at An Lele——

"How much did you remember?"

An Lele was rubbing his arm. Hearing this, he nodded: "I remember everything. This is Muay Thai?"

"Roughly the same……"

Arya then continued walking forward, lifting one leg to take off her shoe as she walked, holding the slipper in her hand, and jumping around like a cute little rabbit.

He stood up, sweating profusely. The big beads of sweat mixed with dust made him look extremely disheveled. The sweat rolled down his cheeks and into the corners of his eyes, stinging them so much that they hurt, but he dared not blink.

He looked at Alia who was approaching him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and was already in a completely defensive posture.

No...very wrong...this is not some businessman...damn it...

His confused thoughts were mixed with a sense of oppression like a landslide or tsunami that only he could truly feel, as if the sky was about to fall.

But Alia, who was standing in front of him, just raised her hand, and in his steady defensive posture, like a magic trick, she slapped him with her slippers.

"Pah——"

The sound was clear and pleasant, even a little too smooth.

To everyone, it seemed as if he had been knocked unconscious by Alia, with his hands in front of him, and when he saw her shoe sole coming, he moved forward.

But - but that was Tha Song - Tha Song, the boxing champion who won thirty victories and killed thirty-seven Muay Thai masters -

Under the horrified gazes of the gangsters, Alia threw her shoes back on the ground, stepped on them, put them on, and turned back.

After being hit by the sole of the shoe, Thasong stood there, posing in a Muay Thai posture, looking at Alia's back in a trance.

He took half a step forward, then stopped, tilted his head, then shook it a few times in confusion, and froze in his tracks.

It felt as if what he had just received was not a slap in the face, but a head-on collision with a dump truck...

He was posing, and it was unclear whether he was stunned or stupid because of the insult of the slap, and even his body was shaking slightly.

The Black Bee Tiger said something into the air headset, the sniper moved the muzzle of the gun, and Jiegui led a few people to press forward.

Alia passed by them, took out a lollipop from her pocket, and then threw another one to Anlele.

But this only took a few seconds. He stood still, Alia walked back, and the crowd began to surge.

The gangsters looked at him with hopeful eyes. After all, how much force could a shoe sole have?

When I heard the sound of the slap on the face earlier, although it was loud, it was obvious that the insult was far greater than the actual damage.

Hesong, big brother - take us to charge again! Just like before!

A few loyal younger brothers thought that he was waiting for them to catch up, so they mustered up their courage and followed him, wanting to fight against those fully armed bodyguards.

There are so many of us here, do they really dare to shoot us all to death?

Sister Gui looked at him and Song moved again, pulling out the gun and pointing it at his head, with her fingers stretched out and pressing on the trigger -

"Don't move!!"

This time she really intended to shoot the other person to death right here!

However, the next moment, there was no gunshot and no one else rushed forward.

Be it the bodyguards or the thugs, everyone's attention was drawn to his actions.

The boxing champion who had been within seven steps of Jiegui before, with great agility and momentum, now took a complete step. However, before he could meet Jiegui's eyes, his whole body tilted, and his left foot stepped forward and missed.

He finally staggered two steps to the other side, and when he stood still again, he couldn't even use the boxing stance that he had memorized by muscle memory.

Jiegui looked at him suspiciously, while the two comrades behind him turned on the fully automatic safety and went straight into shooting stance.

But he seemed to have a real problem. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then wiped it on his face again.

Blood flowed out of his ears and nostrils, and when he wiped it, his entire face was mixed with gray and blood, a shocking brown-red color.

Jie Gui, who was standing nearby, clearly saw his eyes begin to become unfocused and completely unfocused.

Aaliyah looked back at him, bit the lollipop in her mouth - with a crunch - she fell to the ground in a very straightforward manner.

"Heh... Muay Thai..."

Jie Gui looked at him who had fallen in front of her, then looked at his younger brother behind him. For a moment, she didn't understand what this tactic was.

But there is no need to understand it. I saw that the other party had started to rush forward, and the fully automatic weapons behind him were sweeping the street, and the sound of gunfire rang out.

The ground was beaten to pieces, and the flying gravel and possible ricocheting bullets formed a cordon, warning these guys to stay away.

The excited gangsters felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over their heads. Queen Cang retreated several meters away, and then looked at each other with knives, guns, sticks and clubs in their hands.

Sayer arrived and was crippled.

He came, but he was beaten like he was dead...

For a moment, they didn't even know what to do.

An Lele came over, and there was a bruise on her arm, but she didn't mind it. She was just curious about Alia's actions just now.

"Miss, have you learned it?"

"what?"

"Muay Thai!"

"What Muay Thai, super powers——"

"real or fake……"