In the evening, the sky was gloomy and the air seemed to have frozen. It was very heavy and depressing. Ning Xiu 'er was busy packing up her stall. She looked calm and composed. Her beautiful eyes were like autumn water, without a trace of ripples. It seemed that she had the tranquility of a mountain person, but also seemed to have the confidence to win.
This calmness was not something a weak woman should have. Xiao Bing did not have to worry about the hooligans who had almost blocked the T-junction. Even if Xiao Bing was not around, she could deal with them as she said. She had seen many ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests. Why would she be afraid of these baring their fangs and brandishing their claws?
All kinds of hooligans were standing at the intersection in twos and threes. At a glance, there were hundreds of people. Chen Gang, who was sitting in a Santana and smoking, saw many familiar faces and could not help but frown. There were people from all walks of life coming to the south of the city to " support ". Xiao Mao's influence in the south of the city was indeed extraordinary.
"Haha, today we can watch a good show of one against a hundred. I wonder if that kid can do it. Chen Dui, why don't we make a bet? I bet that he can defeat the people Xiao Mao called over.”Xiao Li, who was beside him, was extremely excited. His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was facing himself instead of Xiao Bing.
Chen Gang shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
Xiao Bing was still leaning against the willow tree by the roadside, calmly watching the dark crowd. A few hooligans who were swaying around wanted to see a hint of fear on his face, but they were disappointed in the end. He was still so calm in front of more than a hundred people. Was he acting tough or was he really so awesome that he could fight a hundred people alone? Those who had suffered losses before hid in the crowd and felt their hearts pounding. They had seen Xiao Bing's skills before.
Two to three minutes later, a Jinbei van stopped behind the crowd. Three bare-chested men in green got out of the van with large travel bags. They walked into the crowd, opened their bags, and fell upside down. The crisp sound of chopping, hollow aluminum alloy pipes, and wooden sticks fell to the ground.
"Brothers, f * ck your weapons. Brother Xiao Mao said that he will take half of his life today.”The bald man with a dragon tattoo on his chest roared as arrogantly as he could. The hooligans squeezed over and bent down to pick the ones that were convenient for them. The scene was explosive. The passers-by were so scared that they retreated far away. The people in the roadside shops only dared to poke their heads out to look.
In the van, Xiao Mao gently rubbed his swollen cheeks and asked the bald man," Have you talked to Director Li, who is in charge of this area?”
The bald man nodded and said," Brother Xiao Mao, don't worry. It's all done. Inspector Li said that he can give us half an hour. If it's any longer, I'm afraid that people with ill intentions will react."”
"Okay, half an hour is enough. No matter how good that bastard is, he won't be able to hold on. Go out and keep an eye on him. It doesn't matter if he's crippled, but don't kill him. The city is cracking down on him.”Xiao Mao instructed, and the bald man nodded and got out of the car.
Xiao Mao was very popular in the south of the city, but he was not so popular that he could ignore the strict punishment from the municipal bureau. He was already suspected of committing a crime. If he killed someone, the people who protected him might not be able to handle it. Hundreds of thugs picked their targets and rushed toward Xiao Bing aggressively. Xiao Bing knew that they were after her, and the further away she was from her, the safer she would be. Therefore, she didn't wait for them to rush over and rushed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed.
It was a collision, not a charge. There was a fundamental difference between the two in terms of aura.
The three people at the front were sent flying by Xiao Bing's muscular body and crashed into the crowd behind him. A yellow-haired youth was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground. In that instant, the hollow aluminum alloy tube in his hand was pulled out by a huge force. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his skin and flesh were torn apart.
Xiao Bing was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. He quickly weaved through the gaps of the crowd, holding the hollow pipe and wooden stick in both hands. He flew up and down, and the sound of bones breaking and screams suddenly sounded. The thugs waving machetes and sticks on both sides fell to the ground like two dominoes.
Xiao Bing had taken the lead, frightening many people and arousing their bloodlust. A dozen bare-chested bald men were chasing after them with machetes. The one-on-one fight had reached its climax, and the scene was extremely chaotic. After killing one round, Xiao Bing stood on the street again. On the road, there were more than thirty people lying on the ground, shouting non-stop.
He fought against a hundred people and injured more than 30 people in one round. He was a freak. However, who knew that Xiao Bing, as a member of Old A, had fought with the most ferocious special forces team in the ShenYang Military Region, the " Tiger of the North "? He had fought for a minute and defeated 19 elite special forces soldiers with his bare hands. Most of them were defeated in one move.
In the van, Xiao Mao was so shocked that the cigarette slipped out of his mouth. His eyes were wide open. He knew that the guy who slapped him was good at fighting, but he did not expect him to be so good at fighting that he was not injured at all. Xiao Mao suddenly remembered the plot in the movie " Fang Shiyu." Jet Li brandished his long knife and killed hundreds of people in a narrow alley. In the past, he always felt that it was a little exaggerated, but the scene just now was too similar to the plot in the movie. How could he not be shocked?
Xiao Mao and the street thugs were still in shock. Xiao Bing charged into the crowd for the second time and returned to the willow tree by the roadside a few seconds later. There were more than 20 people lying on the ground. A brawny man with his chest exposed jumped out of the crowd. He did not give Xiao Bing a third chance to charge forward. He swung his 1.5-meter-long Guan Dao down with all his might." I'll chop you alive!"”
"Good!"
Xiao Bing threw away the weapon in his hand and took a step forward to meet the burly man. The moment he got close to the burly man, he turned around cleverly and used his broad shoulder to slam back. The speed and strength were shocking. This was the most ferocious and domineering move of Bajiquan, leaning against the mountain. Xiao Bing had been trained in Bajiquan by his grandfather since he was seven years old. It had been fifteen years since then. Only a true practitioner would know what fifteen years of mastery meant. And this Mountain Leaning Skill firmly leaned against the bald man.
The 200-pound man was like a kite with a broken string. He flew over the heads of more than a dozen hooligans and fell into the crowd, smashing down two unlucky ones. Many people cried out in surprise. Xiao Bing slowly turned around, puffed out his chest, and raised his head. He charged into the dumbfounded crowd for the third time.
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