"Come on! This idiot has fainted, leave him alone! Find the boss first! "Stopped the irrational behavior of Zhang Yang's senior, dragged the little boss up from the ground, and was kicked by the headless and brainless little leader, and the face was swollen worse than the pig's head.

"Crackle!" I have seen a string of slaps on the front and backhand, and the little boss is still a ghost who is about to die, and he doesn't look like he's awake at all. It's miserable, and without the lead party, it seems that they have no choice but to fight.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he threw the muddy little boss back into the pile, and stepped on his back as a stepping stone to step over a pool of stains that emitted a suspicious smell.

It's like a honeycomb that has been poked down, screaming and "ding-ding-clang!" "The loud noise like demolition has provoked a large number of hooligans with dragons and tigers on their shoulders, obviously there are so many people in the store during working hours, it is really a little speechless, one by one with hands and feet, can't do something serious?

Seeing that someone ran into the store to make trouble, the hooligans who ran out quickly wanted to take advantage of the crowd to drive Wu Liang and Zhang Yang out of the store, and divided five people to surround the two, and the rest of the people ran to the door and began to confront Uncle Sasaki.

Bajiquan expert Zhang Yang senior took advantage of this kind of close-range empty-handed fighting, and his every move was full of lethality, and the three strong men who pounced on him only survived but five rounds before they were all knocked to the ground, and it can be seen from the deformed arms and the nosebleeds that sprayed wildly.

On the other side, it was much more elegant, and Wu Liang made full use of his speed advantage, and after dodging, he slashed the back of his opponent's neck with two hand knives, and easily won the victory.

I wanted to concentrate the superior forces to eat the incoming enemy vanguard first, who wanted to touch the fish and touch the great white shark, and the five people who shot first were put down in a blink of an eye, and they also smashed a lot of things in their own stores during the fight, which can be regarded as a blood loss. The big bald man, who was talking to Uncle Sasaki, glanced back under the reminder of his subordinates, and the fat face suddenly stretched longer than a donkey.

"Keep talking! Let me hear what you can say! Disgusted, he dusted off a piece of plaster on his trouser leg, Wu Liang walked out of the store, hooked his fingers towards the bald head and opened his mouth and said.

"Lose your mother, kill him first!" The big bald head swept away the subordinates who were blocking the way with a round of arms, and rushed towards Wu Liang with a watermelon knife.

Tut! Playing around is still the same as the old boy, who will come out with a watermelon knife to cut people at every turn, and will not play some new tricks?

Bent down and picked up the two mops hanging at the door, kicked off the mop head, took the two half-length mop rods in his hands, threw one to Senior Zhang Yang, and Wu Liang took the other one and gave the big bald head who rushed over a stick.

The mop rod made of solid wood slammed down the blade of the knife on the hand of the big bald head holding the knife, "Poof! With a soft sound, the watermelon knife flew out, and the big bald head covered the right hand that had broken the metacarpal bone, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

The change in the blink of an eye made the little brothers who rushed behind the big bald head a little unresponsive, and the two who ran in front of the head were directly tripped by their own boss and fell to the ground, and the knife that was wielded indiscriminately almost didn't poke into their bodies. A few guys running at the back either braked sharply or jumped over the crowd with a big jump, and the originally dense formation instantly became a lot looser.

Taking advantage of the opportunity created by Wu Liang, Zhang Yang rushed into the crowd, flipped up and down with the mop rod in his hand, knocked down two watermelon knives in the blink of an eye, and stunned a fool who was patronizing and hiding from his feet. The violent impact caused the mop rod to end its mission prematurely, shattering and breaking into three sections, and Zhang Yang grabbed the shortest section as a dagger and plunged into another man's thigh, a howl of blood gushing out.

Different from Zhang Yang's wide opening and closing, Wu Liang is much lighter, the part hit by the mop rod is either the wrist or the ankle, and when he knocks down the enemy's weapon or overturns the opponent, he will make up for the back of the head at the same time, and simply kick the opponent neatly, although in terms of visual effect it is much worse than Zhang Yang's senior, but the efficiency of controlling the enemy is higher.

Uncle Sasaki and the others also took out their own weapons from their arms or handbags and fought with the members of 14K, some with large bone knives, some with frying pans, and the most exaggerated one even took a genuine multi-functional murder weapon ---- Type 63 sapper shovel, it was really difficult for him to find such a good thing in Japan.

In broad daylight, dozens of people fought with weapons in the street, and many others fell to the ground with knives. A few pedestrians on the road were so shocked that they screamed and hid in other stores, and the surrounding shops saw that the situation was not good, and they took advantage of the brawl to hurry up and close the door of the store, call the police or something, how can it be important for the safety of their own stores, and the whole family can point to the shop to eat!

Although 14K occupies the advantage of geographical advantages, and the number of people is almost nearly twice as large, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not on the same level at all, not to mention Wu Liang, who has been strengthened physically, just the Zhang Yang senior who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, plus the experienced Uncle Sasaki, is enough to settle this group of gangsters.

This Wu Liang has already let go of nine people, including the bald guy with the leader, and seven of them have been flipped between the punches and kicks of Senior Zhang Yang, and in the blink of an eye, a large group of people who ran out of the store were left with a few guys who were beaten by Uncle Sasaki and others, and who wanted to run but couldn't get out, and the few remaining gangsters who surrounded and cut Wu Liang and the two of them realized that no matter what they did, it was a useless struggle, and they spread their two long legs and ran away like a desperate man.

Wu Liang, who was almost a leisurely stroll with a large number of people, chased after the big bald head who was the first to be knocked down by himself, broke his metacarpal bones, and tried to squirm to escape, and stepped on his back in front of a vegetable shop across the street: "Don't you plan to say something at this time?" ”

"Throw you to the streets! Today, Lao Tzu is planted, and if he has the ability, he will report his name! Struggling to throw a few big radishes at Wu Liang's body as the last resistance, as Wu Liang's feet became more and more forceful, he couldn't stand it and the bald guy spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva and scolded.

Jumping to avoid saliva and stomped on the bald guy again, Wu Liang covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe! Interesting, it's obvious that you sent someone to trouble us first, why do you still need me to sign up for a self-registration number? After a long time on the streets, you can't even use your brain? ”