The autumn wind is bleak, the long street is chilling, the flames are burning, the figures are surrounded, and the figures are shot out like a cannonball, falling to the ground and bleeding. Seven carriages crookedly blocked the front and rear of the street, and the pedestrians fled in panic, looking towards this side from the distant restaurant and teahouse.
There are seven carriages, even if the carriages are quite large, each carriage can only be stuffed with a ** person. At this time, when these martial arts people with different clothes and weapons appear, at first glance, it gives people the feeling that they are in the streets of Hangzhou today. There are fights that happen every day. But only the name "Bao Daoyi" means that the situation in front of you is not a general strife. There are more or less people who understand the meaning of this name from far and near. When you look back at the situation, you can find this time. The one who intercepted the entire convoy was actually a young man in his twenties.
When Ning Yi pushed the car back, Chen Fan was already walking towards Bao Daoyi with the wheel of the car, and the person who rushed up was kicked back by him. The battle that took place on Pyeongchang Street this afternoon didn't have too many bells and whistles from the very beginning.
Chen Fan is not a stupid person, but at least in battle, for him, he doesn't need too many fancy tactics. And although Bao Daoyi came here in person this time, to deal with a group of children, he does not necessarily need all the best. But even so, those who can include Dao Yi's subordinates to participate in this level of affairs are not mediocre. The people who appear here at this time are already the heads of small and medium martial arts schools, or the green forest gangsters who kill people and steal goods. There is an art industry under his hand, and the kind that has killed many people, in normal circumstances, one person can single out three or five sergeants. However, when the people in the two nearby cars came around with swords and swords, they could really feel the amazing skills of the man named Chen Fan, who had killed him by himself.
The people who followed Bao Daoyi this time. Perhaps not many people really know that Chen Fan is a disciple of the Buddha. And even if they knew, everyone wouldn't have too much dread about the young man in front of them. They are all famous figures in their thirties and forties, and they have been licking blood and fighting for so many years. In the past, perhaps because they were warriors, they were not taken seriously, and some even became street performers, but they had hard work. In terms of fighting, no matter what, I will not be afraid. From their point of view, this young man who is currently charging the team head-on with one person may have some skills, but one person, if not crazy or desperate, blood rushed to his head.
They just didn't expect that the young man in front of him had been gifted since childhood, and later became a teacher of Fang Qifo. He practiced various martial arts, participated in the whole process of rebellion, and fought at the most intense place above every battle formation. survived. Fang La's army. The only person who can usually compete with him is Liu Xigua, a pervert who is also a genius.
After the city of Hangzhou was broken. He was lazy and relaxed. Later, even if he took over as a law enforcement officer for a period of time, he seemed to use his fists to solve everything and was unreasonable. In fact, it was just an attitude to deal with internal conflicts, but in front of him, he had already made war. The attitude of fighting in battle is about to fight with life!
The first person to surround was the man who got on and off the third car. Seeing that the long whip on the driver's hand was directly taken into several sections, everyone was directly pulled over. They immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed forward. It's no longer an underdog. But the wheel of the car turned around in Chen Fan's hand, and the man in the lead was still kicked out of the center. This person is the head of a faction called Shenquanmen in the Southern Wulin. He is trained horizontally and has a hard bridge and a hard horse, but he just spit blood out of his mouth and turned into a gourd.
No one paid any attention to the figure who was kicked away. The surrounding attacks were already attacking. The man on the left had a pair of eagle claws directly on Chen Fan's shoulders, neck and veins. This man was Tang Zhenchuan, known as "Zhenchuan Iron Claws". At the same time as this attack, there were also knives, swords, and spears. The right side and the rear were equally murderous, but the next moment, they were involved in a hurricane!
This Tang Zhenchuan has been immersed in eagle claws for more than 30 years. At that moment, Chen Fan fought with him twice in a row. The first time was a smooth elbow bump, and then he changed his hand, and he saw the young man's capture. The hand had already grabbed it, and for a moment he just caught a glimpse of Chen Fan's gesture like eagle claws and tiger claws, but it seemed to be grabbing at random, without any rules, and flashed in his mind that this was a layman's idea, two hands. He had already been twisted together, and then the sound of bones shattering sounded in his ears. As in the past, he had directly scratched the other's bones, but his vision was spinning wildly.
The chariot swung through a huge semicircle, roaring like a tiger! Chen Fan grabbed Tang Zhenchuan and dragged him straight into the center of the crowd. A head tuo held an iron rod and collided with the chariot. The whole person staggered back like an electric shock, and countless sawdust exploded in the air. Tang Zhenchuan's body, which was suddenly pulled and turned and almost flew, blocked the sword attack from the left for him. Chen Fan's body fell down in the rush, as if it was attached to Tang Zhenchuan's back, but a few minutes in front of him. From the point of view of people, this young man swooped like a tiger!
Several people retreated almost subconsciously. Tang Zhenchuan's body fell to the ground, and he had not yet stood firm - in fact, it was impossible to stand still, and it should be said that he had not fallen down yet - the pain came from his arm, grab by grab, his forearm was broken, While Chen Fan was still behind him, the chariot whistled in two circles in his hands, forcing the crowd away, and held it high in the air.
Smash Huashan!
Sawdust and flesh and blood flew in the sky. Tang Zhenchuan almost turned his back to Chen Fan, and ate the swipe with the back of his head without any defense and solidly. Flying out, at this moment, Chen Fan has swooped out like a cheetah again. At this time, there was a pair of sword-wielding couples in front of them. They spun a net of swords and lightsabers. They were taken away by the bravery of Chen Fan, and they still retreated subconsciously for a while.
Just now everyone swarmed up, but in just a short while, the siege was torn apart. However, there were still some experienced warriors from the side and back, chasing after him. Chen Fan rolled over on the ground, pressing straight towards the pair of sword-wielding men and women in front of him. The two of them were also in their twenties and thirties. The men were handsome, and the women were gorgeous, but the swords in their hands cooperated quite sharply. However, from the very beginning, Chen Fan seemed to be taking the next three routes. He had previously pulled Tang Zhenchuan and swooped down. At this time, he was still swooping and rolling, and then slammed the man down the plate, causing the other party to be in a hurry. .
After all, everyone in Lulin pays attention to face, and it is true that the floor boxing specializing in the lower plate is not without it, but it is difficult to become popular. Whether the two sides are fighting or vendetta, attacking the legs and feet of the two sides is a bit obscene, especially the couple in front of them. Investigate how to break this type of attack. But Chen Fan survived on the battlefield. When he was washed away on the battlefield, he was surrounded by enemy troops. The ground knife technique might be the best way to save his life. Showing no mercy, the man and woman knew right away that they were invincible. Seeing him attacking the man, the woman next to him made a mistake and swung a knife to save him. The next moment, Chen Fan grabbed his calf and flew away. stand up.
The woman's body of hundreds of pounds was grabbed by Chen Fan and waved around like a sack, and those who came close were forced to open again. . The man with the sword roared, stretched out his hand to hug his wife's body, the woman's right foot was still in Chen Fan's hand, and under the eyes of the public, he was extremely embarrassed and kicked Chen Fan's head with his left foot. .
At this moment, Chen Fan grabbed the woman with one hand and waved it around. The woman's upper body was hugged by her husband, and he grabbed the other's left foot, tore off his hands, and kicked the other's lower body.
Regarding other things, Chen Fan didn't bother to think about it at this time, but the woman's screams were still spreading all over the long street, and someone in front of him shouted: "Shizier dare!" Show no mercy, for a woman, her whole life should have been ruined on this foot. Before he could look at his wife, he grabbed the long sword in his hand and rushed up again: "I'll kill you!"
Chen Fan's feet didn't stop at all, he waved his hand away from the opponent's arm holding the sword, and slashed the opponent's shoulder and neck directly with the edge of his palm, only to hear the sound of crackling, Chen Fan took five steps, the man kept retreating, the head above , I don't know how many fists and palms I ate on my face and neck.
"Only your woman counts!?"
Following this angry shout, Chen Fan slapped the man in the face with a slap on the tablet, slapped him a few meters away, and the man was obviously dead. At this time, his body had already passed the woman on the ground behind him. When the woman saw her husband's death, she suddenly cried out in grief, grabbed the knife in her hand and jumped up and stabbed. Chen Fan rolled on the ground and kicked the woman's stomach in the sky. When the woman's body fell, Chen Fan also stood up, stepped forward and clenched his fists from top to bottom, smashing the woman's head with her body. On the ground, it fell out of shape.
He stepped over the corpse, and the person who had just shouted "Shuzi Ergan" also rushed over. He was a Taoist priest in his fifties, but Chen Fan immediately stepped on his chest, and a violent headbutt hit him on the head. After blasting out the blood dance, the Taoist staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
"I don't think you count."
It was only a short while after the start of the battle, but he did not stop at his feet, passed the third carriage, and headed towards Bao Daoyi. His head was already covered with blood when he took the headbutt just now. This is a good hand to wipe it, but there is more blood on his hand, and this wipe made his face even more hideous.
There, Bao Daoyi had already got out of the car, and his face was full of anger. He slapped the carriage beside him with a bang, the body shook, and the sound of the horse was disturbed.
"Chen Fan! Can't you think I really kill you!"
"Bao Daoyi! Can't you think I really kill you!"
"Haha...haha..." Bao Daoyi laughed in anger. After a moment, he drank violently, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and the voice resounded like thunder on the long street, "Chen Fan! Tigers don't show their power, you think I'm a sick cat! Even if the Buddha is here today, you are dead!"
"Hehe." Chen Fan also laughed, but with blood all over his face, the smile was a bit weird, "You tiger don't make cats, I'll treat you as critically ill... How about—" The last voice resounded for a long time. street.
The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the next moment, Bao Daoyi whisked the dust around, stopped, and rushed out!
Seeing Bao Daoyi's sudden action, the warriors on the entire long street rushed towards this side at the same time—
Chen Fan raised his head, and there was contempt in his eyes.
The shadows are like ant colonies, obscuring the sun on this late autumn afternoon.
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