Junko is 1.8 meters tall, has a strong body, looks like a little bull, and has a stick in his hand, just standing there makes people feel a terrifying feeling!

Junko didn't have any fear on her face, only hatred and killing intent!

He stared at the group of thugs in front of him, his face did not change, but he put a few sticks in his hand, ready to do it at any time!

At this time, the crowd in front of Junko pushed away, and a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker, shiny hair, and a big back comb, just like the boss of Shanghai Tang, walked out!

This person's face was full of arrogance, he looked at Shunzi with disdain, and said: "Boy, I warn you, get out of me immediately, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!"

"I'm not leaving!" Junko said strongly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What? Do you want to disobey the rules of the state? As far as I know, you are still a soldier, don't soldiers know that the country is important?" said the middle-aged man with a high-sounding voice.

When Junzi heard this, he sneered and said: "I obey the state, but if I don't obey you, I won't bow my head like you guys who have a nest of wolves and rats! The above policy is to demolish 10,000 yuan per square meter, and other villagers have 8,000 and some 5,000, I won't mention it, why did it become 2,000 when I arrived at my house." ”

"With the current holiday in Hebei, what are you doing with 2,000 yuan per flat? If you want our mother and son to sleep on the streets, I naturally don't agree with you demolishing the house, if you want to demolish the house, just step on my corpse!" Junko shouted strongly.

In the car on the side, because of Shunzi's loud voice, Lin Fan and Ye Fei'er also listened carefully to the reason for the matter!

It turned out that these people saw that Shunzi was orphaned and widowed, and they were easy to bully, so they originally fished some oil and water on them, but they didn't expect Shunzi to be so strong!

Not long ago, a few people were all shot by Shunzi, and it was only then that so many people were found to surround Shunzi's house!

"What a damn!" Ye Fei'er said through gritted teeth.

At this time, Shunzi didn't know that Lin Fan and Ye Fei'er were not far away, and continued to say loudly: "Come on, I Shunzi is fighting hard today, and I will fight to the death with you!"

"Hmph, since you don't know whether to live or die, then don't blame me for being ruthless, you were able to beat five last time, and see how you beat away dozens of my subordinates this time. ”

The middle-aged man shouted, "Let this kid know what will happen if he offends us!"

Boom~

The thug immediately rushed towards Junko frantically, and a group of people ran, and the ground began to tremble, like a fierce wolf pack!

The straight face does not change color, spread your feet, stabilize the lower plate, and hold the stick in your hand tightly with your palm!

Soon, the first big man rushed up, and without saying a word, Junko raised his stick and immediately turned over, mercilessly smashing on the man's shoulder, causing his shoulder bone to be completely shattered, and he fell to the ground and began to scream!

Shunzi is a soldier, and if he can become a guard next to Ye Zhengrong, his skills will naturally not be bad, and he is also fierce when he fights!

Cracking sound~

Soon, the five people who rushed to the front all fell under Junko's hands, screaming on the ground!

However, Junko also knows the severity, the stick that was originally smashed on the top of these gangsters' heads was smashed on his stomach or shoulder by Junzi, otherwise with Junko's strength, how could these people still have a chance to scream now, and it is estimated that they will go to hell to report to Lord Yama!

"Ah~"

Junzi let out a roar, rushed to the morning, the stick in his hand kept the meeting, quite a stick in hand, the momentum I have in the world!

Shunzi was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, the sky was full of stick shadows, knife shadows, but Shunzi's face did not change color, as long as someone rushed up, he would be put to the ground by Shunzi with a stick!

Dozens of people can't even enter Junzi's body!

And at this time, more than a dozen people have fallen on the ground!

Click~

However, at this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded!

A thug wields a slice knife and collides with the stick in Junko's hand, easily splitting the stick!

And taking advantage of this opportunity, another thug rushed up behind Junko, raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it on the top of Junko's head!

Click~

Another crunch!

The baseball bat smashed on top of Junko's head, and it was short!

Junzi has also practiced some qigong, and every part of his body has qi as if this roll did not kill him, but it also made Junzi have a moment of dizziness, almost fell, and blood flowed down above his head!

"Ah~"

Junko stretched out her arms and roared, her eyes blood-red, as if she had gone berserk!

With a roar, the frightened gangsters took three or five steps back in horror!

"Up!"

I don't know who yelled, and a group of thugs rushed forward again!

Junko was very ferocious, a baseball bat was smashed, and Junko took it with his bare hands, and then slapped the man in the face, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground and faint!

Junko has practiced iron sand palms, and his hands are as hard as steel, and the enemy in front of him is not a threat to him at all!

However, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the gangsters behind him succeed in sneak attacks from time to time, so that Junko also suffered some injuries!

Gradually, Junko's strength was wasted too much, and the speed of his shot became slower and slower, and he was smashed on his leg by two rolling people and a stick from behind.

Junko's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", his whole body trembled, and his strength was too much to consume, making it difficult for him to stand up again!

"Haha, boy, aren't you crazy, now I'm going to see how arrogant you can be!"

The middle-aged man walked through the crowd and looked at Junko like a pitiful worm, sneering again and again!

"If you want to demolish the house, step on my corpse first!" Junko gritted her teeth, still tough!

"Hmph, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a gangster immediately handed an iron rod into his hand!

I saw a cold light flashing in the middle-aged man's eyes, holding the iron rod in both hands, and suddenly raised, and he was about to think about smashing the top of Junko's head!

If this stick is smashed down, even if Shunzi has practiced qigong and has qigong to protect his body, it will be difficult to withstand this blow!

Shout~

However, at this moment, a piercing sound suddenly came!

Just as the iron rod in the middle-aged man's hand was about to hit the top of Junko's head, he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and as soon as his hand was released, the iron rod slipped down in his hand.

And on the back of his hand, there was a thin cow hair needle, the sharp tip of which pierced the back of his hand and pierced out in the palm of his hand, and a trace of blood overflowed!

The pain made the middle-aged man squeeze all the fat on his face together, like a wrinkled bun, and it was disgusting to look at!

"Who! hands, get out of here!"

The middle-aged man roared with red eyes! )