Chapter 69: Practicing Lost Track Boxing
Those who avoided the edge did seek other forces to discuss alliances.
However, the leaders of these five forces were not very willing. To put it bluntly, it would be no good for them to unite and fight the Yi Society away. Because the Yi Society is not seizing the territory of the five of them now. So they can sell the bosses of other forces, and after discussing privately, come here to negotiate with Chen Li.
If the Yi Society no longer continues to sweep the land, they will not be enemies with the Yi Society. After the territory of the other few people was swept by the Yi Society, they tried to find an opportunity to destroy the Yi Society in one fell swoop through the police station, and then divide the territory with one move. If the Yi Society wants to continue sweeping in one go, then they can only join forces with the other seven leaders for the survival of their own territory.
The leaders who lost their territory tried to join forces, but unfortunately, this joint calculation was in Chen Li's calculation from the beginning. No matter how their hidden evil intentions were whitewashed, they were not enough to challenge Chen Li's mind reading skills!
"This proposal is very attractive. However, we not only have to sweep away the fat guy, but also the territory of Lao Cha and the slut. If you don't interfere, our club will be stopped today after they are finished!"
The alarm clock, Yamara and others were confused because they were all confused. Because they had clearly said that they would sweep all the territory in one go.
When the five leaders heard this, their eyes lit up. Lao Cha and the slut were not among these people. They didn't care about the lives of others.
"Okay! Brother Dao is indeed a happy person! The few people you want are all here now..."
Chen Li interrupted coldly and said, "You don't have to say that I know, I understand mathematics and physics. The location of those unlucky people who are destined to be unable to escape the trouble today is in Huanggang Park, the northwest. I need you to lure them into the trap. I don't need to bother you if you do something later."
"Brother Dao is indeed a pleasure!"
Almost all the people in the Alarm Clock and Yi Club were confused. They didn’t understand why the situation had become like this, and they didn’t understand why they had to cooperate with these people. Isn’t it enough to sweep them all in one go!
But no one asked.
Even though the alarm clock was full of depression and confusion, he felt that he could not ask now.
Lao Hei, Lao Wang, the useless man, the thin man, the fat man, the old Cha and the cheap man's men were indeed gathered in the grass in Huanggang Park. Among them, the three leaders who have not lost their territory are not really concerned about the union.
When the five leaders who reached an agreement with Chen Li came back and said that the Yi community was sweeping the fat man's territory, the fat man changed his previous attitude and shouted in anger.
"Grass! What are you waiting for? Our twelve parties gathered together immediately to let the little bastards in the Yi community know the world is high!" He shouted indignantly, and finally asked the five people again, "Have you gathered your troops?"
The five nodded and said, "Okay, just lie on Lao Cha's territory. The next step for the club is to go to Lao Cha's territory. Let's kill us now and attack us on both sides!"
Seven leaders who were kept in the dark greeted the people who had gathered for a long time, walked out of the woods with murderous intent, took a shortcut to the arch bridge on the lake in Huanggang Park.
When they all got on the bridge, more than a hundred people rushed out around the bridgehead behind them.
A machete that shines brightly under the moonlight, with the murderous aura of a team of 100 people fighting cold weapons.
The alarm clock, Ye Qiu, Musha and Shanliang took the lead, each of them carried a machete that was 130 centimeters long and 15 centimeters wide on their shoulders, which cut off their way back.
The alarm clock was still holding a cigarette in his mouth. He held the cigarette arrogantly and shouted, "Seven smashed themselves and died! Others, smart people surrendered to join our club. If you want to die for the poor money you gave you, the machete on my shoulder can also help you!"
Seven leaders kept in the dark noticed the changes behind them. When they looked back, the five elder brothers who had reached an agreement with Chen Li ran down the bridge.
Chen Li walked up the bridge step by step. He didn't hold a knife in his hand, but he learned to hold a cigarette in his mouth.
He found that holding cigarettes at night was very suitable for his cool spirit.
He casually bounced the long hair on the bullet.
His appearance made the people on the bridge decisively concentrate their hope of breaking through.
There are a large group of people on one end, and there is only one person on the other end.
The idiot will also rush towards that person!
So the seven leaders, three in a row, cursed and pulled out the machete from their waists, and waved them towards Chen Lifei.
Chen Li, the Foshan Shadowless Foot, has practiced practical application with Shanliang and the Eighteen Cavalry of Huanggang.
Just a misunderstanding fist.
The three people in front of me stood on a long arch bridge of width, which was full of enemies. It was simply a practical experience in practicing boxing and feet!
The moon is bright and the wind is light.
The killing shouts of the angry breakouts on the arch bridge broke the tranquility.
Chen Li opened his arms slightly, closed his eyes gently, and took a deep breath.
"Listen—the sound of the wind..."
This feeling of pretending to be cool made him feel comfortable and intoxicated.
The enemy who broke through rushed to him.
The moon is bright and the wind is light.
Chen Li suddenly opened his eyes and fists quickly!
The fist shadow flew like a group of snakes dancing, and the fast attack was like a group of snakes biting.
The three first-ranked knives, before the knife was swung down, the machete fell to the ground. Then, before there was time to react, the body was constantly hit by Chen Li's fists, from head to face, to chest to abdomen. First, the temple was hit, and the person was dizzy and didn't know the day and night, as if he was riding a meteor cart.
Then my chest was hit by a fist and breathed poorly, and it hurt so much. Then my lower abdomen was hit and my stomach was filled with my stomach. I vomited out all the midnight snack that I had just eaten.
But they didn't touch Chen Li. Their bodies were spinning 180 degrees and sprayed all on the head, face, and body behind them.
Chen Li retained his strength and used his maze fist with speed and accuracy like a sandbag.
The backs of the three most forefronts were constantly pounded by his fists.
Chen Li made more than 100 punches in a row, and felt that after he could master the power of his fist, his strength suddenly increased several times!
The three pitiful leaders who had been practicing boxing like sandbags in total for more than 100 times could only hear the terrible cracking sound of the spine on their backs, and then they threw their bodies out and flew out of the arch bridge.
The moon is bright, the wind is light...
They were confused and thought that when they were flying towards the moon and seeing Chang'e, they thumped and the three of them fell into the cold lake.
Then, after entering the water, they still couldn't wake up.
Because they are dead.
These three people were punched more than a hundred times.
In comparison, the people in the back rows were very lucky.
Chen Li no longer needs a sandbag, and he punches him, one flying, and one kills him.
In an instant, he used his secretly learning from his wicked trampling fist to rush five meters and knocked away twelve people!
Chapter completed!