Ghost

37 Arrogant to the end

When you are in a specific scene and a sudden event, some things are never involuntarily.

Xiao Chen didn't want to stand out, because he didn't think he had the strength to subdue the men and women who looked arrogant and made him frown in front of him. Moreover, he didn't have a good impression on Zhu Wenjun and Bai Yi, the two women who had been playing with him, or even disgusted them, but he had to shoot on the string. Some things were not a word. If you don't want to or don't want to do it, you can do it, so Xiao Chen moved like a rabbit. He quickly waved his fist in front of the tall man and went straight to the man's sick and pale cheeks.

"There is seed." The fat man stopped disturbing Zhu Wenjun and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile and spit out two words, but there was a playful expression in his eyebrows.

A disdainful sneer came from the tall man's mouth, but a simple sideways easily dodged Xiao Chen's powerful punch, and then stepped on one knee to Xiao Chen's abdomen, the softest place of his body. The tall man's movements are neat and clean, full of explosive power.

Looking at the movements of the tall man, Xiao Chen's eyes became deep and solemn in an instant. If he was hit by him, Xiao Chen knew that he would lose all his strength.

In the flash, Xiao Chen's right hand opened and pressed the man's knee fiercely. After pressing his knee, a hook hit the jaw of the tall man. A simple and unpretentious hook, except for the sound of wind or the wind, this is the decisive momentum that can be shown only after the speed is extremely fast, but this momentum always lacks something. .

More than three years ago, the five bullets that almost cost Xiao Chen's life made his body not as strong and strong as before. Even if Sikongyu practiced hard every day in the half year on the Unknown Island, the things that passed away were finally irreparable. The strong body he spent 20 years training in Qingcheng Mountain. The spirit can no longer be reproduced, and Xiao Chen's power can no longer be compared with the past.

The tall man sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his knees suddenly accelerated to meet Xiao Chen's palm. As soon as Xiao Chen's hook was in mid-air, Xiao Chen felt a huge force coming from his palm. He staddled and suddenly stepped back a few steps and fell on the sofa.

"You can't." The tall man said coldly.

Xiao Chen fell on the sofa with a burst of ups and downs in his heart, which was extremely bitter. Although he had not reached the point of being proud of the world, he would never be so bad. Just a pure power collision made him unable to bear it. What a ironic!

Xiao Chen looked at the pain and unwillingness in the eyes of the tall man. If such a man can't deal with it, I'm afraid he will no longer be confident to compete with others in the future. Although this is the last skill of fighting with others, the last skill is also a skill. Xiao Chen didn't want to be such an unbearable person in the future, so he stood up again and stared at the tall man coldly.

"Looking for death!"

The tall and strong man shouted coldly and then hit Xiao Chen fiercely.

Looking at the man's powerful black leather shoes quickly approaching his head, Xiao Chen felt that his mind was empty, and there were only eight words in his heart, "With your own strength, hit the enemy's weakness." This sentence was said by the old man at the beginning, but at that time, Xiao Chen was too young to understand the true meaning of this sentence. But at this moment, looking at the man's black leather shoes, Xiao Chen understood it.

In that year, Tian Ji raced the horse against the middle horse, and finally won the opponent. The policy of a former chairman to concentrate his superior forces to eliminate elite enemies is also deeply rooted in people's hearts. These two examples are major events and trends, one is horse racing and the other is war. But this is the case in all major events in the world. Even fists and feet compete with each other. For example, the arms can't fight against the thighs, the thighs can't fight the strength of the whole body, and there are also strengths and weaknesses in all parts of the human body.

Xiao Chen understood, so he smiled, very warmly.

Looking at the accusatory man's legs smashed down quickly like mountains and seas, Xiao Chen suddenly sank and rose quickly after his strength, and met the tall man's cheating, which he could not avoid, with his shoulders that gathered his strength.

A muffled sound came from the air, and Xiao Chen's shoulder collided with the man's right leg.

Xiao Chen underestimated the strength on the man's feet. This split made him feel that his dirty body turned over and even felt ** flowing out of the corners of his mouth. Although Xiao Chen was injured, he did not give the tall man a chance to react and retreat. He suddenly hugged the man's thighs with both hands and stepped back. The tall man fell down because of his unstable standing. Land. Xiao Chen didn't care about anything. He quickly came forward and put his foot on the back of the tall man. The faint sound of bone fracture sounded in the air, which was sad and terrible.

"Ah!" The man underground howled in pain, which was heartbreaking.

Xiao Chen ignored the man's howling and continued to raise his feet and kick the man's back until the man on the ground no longer struggled.

"The bodyguard you hired for me is really a master." The fat man looked at the flat-headed national face beside him.

"This is introduced by a bodyguard company, and I don't know." The flat-headed Chinese character's face showed bitterness, and he explained awkwardly.

"You're a fucking loser. If it weren't for the sake of your friendship with me for so many years, I would have fucking want to slap you to death." The fat man looked at the ferocious face of the Chinese character.

There was a deep and dissatisfied look in the eyes of the Chinese character's face, but it was soon suppressed by the man. Wu Chen is a native of Nantong, Jiangsu. After graduating from college, he stayed in Beijing with a fat man. After three or five years of development, he has a successful career. He has a house, a car and a woman he talked about in college. In today's era, especially in Beijing, he is also an example, but Wu Chen knows that most of all this is It was obtained by the relationship of the fat man. If it hadn't been for the fat man's profound background in Beijing, I'm afraid he would have to leave Beijing in the year he graduated from college, let alone here. Therefore, Wu Chen is a little grateful to the fat man in his heart, but what is more is his dissatisfaction and helplessness about the fat man. It's enough for the elders in the family to show off his power in Beijing and hold himself by his side all day long. Although Wu Chen doesn't want to do anything, he is also speechless. Wu Chen only hates that he has no There is a huge family like a fat man.

The fat man suddenly let go of Zhu Wenjun, stared at Xiao Chen coldly, and said, "Kid, what's your name?"

Before Xiao Chen opened his mouth, a deep voice had come from the entrance and exit of the bar, "He calls you uncle."

The fat man was immediately angry. He was really angry. He looked at the two men who came in at the door and scolded, "Your uncle, are you fucking looking for death or something? Do you know who I am?"

After Zhu Wenjun saw the two men who came, he immediately rushed to the arms of one of the men in a suit and leather shoes. Li Hua smiled and said, "Brother."

The person who came was Zhu Shihao, and the other man had long hair and hair. Xiao Chen once had a relationship in the girls' dormitory.

Zhu Shihao gently stroked Zhu Wenjun's hair, looked down at his sister in his arms, and asked softly, "Is he bullying you?"

Zhu Wenjun nodded hard, but he cried before he could say anything.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Zhu Shihao comforted him softly.

Who do you think you are? I think it's just a pack of garlic, Wu Chen, what do you think? The fat man stared at Zhu Shihao with a contemptuous and sarcastic look.

Although Wu Chen didn't know who came from, he felt that this person was absolutely not simple, because as soon as he entered the door, Wu Chen felt that the man in a suit was really gloomy and terrible. There was no fierceness or anger on his face, but there was incomparable coldness in his eyes. Wu Chen is the kind of person who can guess a general idea by looking at popular words. Therefore, Wu Chen did not satirize or despise like a fat man, but looked at Zhu Shihao and said politely, "How offended, my friend drank too much tonight."

After saying this, Wu Chen wanted to pull the fat man away, but the fat man opened it and glared at Wu Chen and said, "I've never been afraid of anyone. Wu Chen, get out of here. Don't humiliate me here."

At this time, Zhu Shihao had brought Zhu Wenjun to the fat man. Zhu Shihao looked at the fat man and then looked at his sister and asked repeatedly, "Is he who bullied you just now?"

Zhu Wenjun nodded affirmatively and said, "Brother, that's him."

"It's me. I just bully her. I not only bully her, but also touch her and sleep with her." The fat man raised his head and became more lawless than before.

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him and knew that there was nothing of his own here. Who is Zhu Shihao? According to himself, he has been walking all over China over the years. I'm afraid that few people in Beijing City really know him, but Beijing City is definitely his nest. Someone moved his sister in his nest. The result can be imagined, but what kind of identity does the fat man have to make him so confident?

Xiao Chen sat back on the sofa with a small arc at the corners of his mouth.

A big play, a wonderful play, Xiao Chen is naturally willing to watch it on the wall.