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Chapter 180: Thai Expert

"Boy, you are impatient and you are automatically sent to the door to find a blow!" Sun Daolong stared at Zhang Chong fiercely, wishing to cut this guy into pieces. Unfortunately, Zhang Chong's face was thicker than the city wall, and he completely ignored the other party's hostility.

"Gangmaster Sun, after going back to prison, why haven't you made any progress?" Zhang Chong knocked on the table with his finger bones, "Didn't the big guys in the prison teach you the principles of being a human being? Or I'll give him a lesson?"

"Go to you, please come to me!" Sun Daolong waved his hand, and the five guys behind him rushed towards Zhang Chong.

"Brothers, kill this turtle son for me!" Zhang Chong patted the table and said.

As soon as the words were finished, the gangsters who were fighting Qiufeng rolled up their sleeves and came towards Sun Daolong.

"Brother, do you want to fight?" One of the guys with tiger head tattooed on his arm said in a squirm.

Sun Daolong has been living in the world for decades and has not met such a blind guy. He is the leader of the Flying Tiger Gang. Although the Flying Tiger Gang is not very good now, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and no matter how hard it is, these gangsters who have not even made a name for themselves can be provoked by them.

"Swish" both sides drew out the watermelon knife.

The guy with tiger-headed and green tattooed hair is Facai's right-hand assistant. I heard that he is very good at fighting and is a new master in the road. I saw this guy pick up the knife and stabbing a guy on the opposite side.

"Shashashashashasha" and "slaying people" without blinking their eyelids like poking a pig, and even the blood was touched on the face.

It's so fucking cruel. Zhang Chong pointed to the guy with a fingerprint and tiger-headed blue-printed guy and asked a gangster beside him: "What's this guy's name?"

When the gangster saw that the boss was talking to him, he had originally squinted his eyes and bent over, and immediately opened his eyes wide and his back was straight and said respectfully: "When it comes to boss, that guy is called Hutou."

"Tiger head? Interesting." Zhang Chong murmured.

Sun Daolong originally thought that Zhang Chong brought all the people of the dirty river. After all, Zhang Chong's starting point was too low and his development time was too short, so it was impossible to attract any masters. However, the situation is one-sided and the elites of the Flying Tiger Gang he brought were injured by most of them. He did not feel sorry for talents. As long as he had money, he could not hire any kind of people. But without the protection of these people, he was like a betrayal dog and what else could he fight with Zhang Chong.

Although Master Sun was stumbling on the road, he was afraid of death, so there were two elite soldiers around him who had not been sent out. At this time, he and Deputy Gangmaster Zhao had a wink. These two guys had been in love for decades, and one look on the other side and the other person were very clear.

Deputy Gangmaster Zhao took out a Browning mobile phone and targeted Nalan Qingqing. Only Nalan Qingqing was a female in the field, and Zhang Chong brought this woman, which shows her status in Zhang Chong's mind.

Zhang Chong kept paying attention to the situation on the other side. When he saw Deputy Gangmao Zhao aiming at Nalan Qingqing, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He was two meters away from her. Even if he rushed over, he would just block the hole of the gun. If something happened to him, how could Nalan Qingqing, a woman, deal with the Feihu Gangmao? The Qian Gangmao Zhao was indeed cunning.

"Don't move, I'll shoot if I move again." Deputy Gangmaster Zhao got closer and closer to Nalan Qingqing.

"Don't do anything randomly!" Zhang Chong advised, and then he looked at Nalan Qingqing's calm and composed look. After suffering from this witch's suffering, he immediately felt relieved.

At this moment, a gunshot sounded.

Zhang Chong looked at his knees in amazement.

Damn it, this was originally a killer move! Zhang Chong fell to the ground immediately. The leader of the Sun laughed and played with the Browning pocket pistol in his hand, and slowly walked towards Zhang Chong.

It was possible that Zhang Chong could have been shot to death. But the leader of Gang Sun hated Zhang Chong so much and wanted to play with him too much. If Zhang Chong died easily, his life would have lost a lot of happiness.

"Bang" Deputy Gangmaster Zhao also shot.

The two had already thought about it. Deputy Gangmaster Zhao attracted Zhang Chong's attention, and Gangmaster Sun fired at Zhang Chong. This plan was completely invisible.

"Bang!" The bullet and a stone collided in the air, causing a large piece of white light.

Deputy Gangmaster Qian turned his head and looked at Zhang Chong with difficulty, and saw that this guy was holding a slingshot in his hand.

Slingshot? This guy actually used a child to shoot birds to make his bullets deviate from his trajectory. This is really unbelievable.

"Why are you standing there? Shoot quickly." Gang Master Sun hurriedly reminded him when he saw Deputy Gang Master Zhao's stunned.

Deputy Gangmaster Zhao was wise and accidentally became confused. When his eldest brother reminded him, he remembered that he had two guns here.

The gun management in China is very strict and not everyone can buy it. So the huge Flying Tiger Gang only has two guns.

Deputy Gangmaster Qian was preparing to shoot at Nalan Qingqing again. Unfortunately, he never had a chance again.

"Bochi" was shot and the head was blown out. The person who killed him was the weak-looking Nalan Qingqing.

"Qian Shun!" Gangmaster Sun shouted. Unexpectedly, his good brother left like that.

"Bang" Gangmaster Sun's wrist, holding the gun softened, and the gun fell to the ground. He looked at Zhang Chong, who was playing with the slingshot in his hand with resentment. Gangmaster Sun was so angry that his face turned green. He retreated behind his subordinates and directed the only five people left to pounce towards Zhang Chong. "Kill, fight with him."

Zhang Chong slowly stood up, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and hooked his fingers at the person opposite him.

Gangmaster Sun rubbed his eyes. Why did Zhang Chong stand up? Didn’t he just get shot?

Gangmaster Sun took advantage of the opportunity to find Zhang Chong to get on the squad, and bent down to pick up the gun on the ground.

"Bang" He was shot on his right wrist, and his pain made him sweat constantly.

Damn it, it was actually in the hands of a stinky girl.

The shot just now was fired by Nalan Qingqing again.

Zhang Chong also found it strange that Nalan Qingqing was so important to the Nalan family, why did she make trouble with her? Ouyang Hucheng didn't send a master to protect her? Now he realized that this woman was not in good physical condition and could not practice martial arts, but the god of gunshot skills had few opponents.

This doesn't mean anything, it's extremely accurate.

For some reason, Nalan Qingqing was a little depressed after firing the gun, as if he was silent for the deceased.

"Bang" Zhang Chong knocked down one guy with one punch, then kicked another guy to the ground, pressed his backhand to the other guy's shoulder blade, and there were only two people in front of him.

The two of them are about two meters tall, not like Chinese people. They have black faces, deep pupils, and white cloth around their hands. They look a bit like Thai people.

One guy was tucked at the buzz while the other guy was wearing a ponytail.

The man with a buzzhead hit Zhang Chong's lower abdomen with one knee.

These guys are practicing martial arts and kicking wooden stakes and stones. This kick is probably worth hundreds of kilograms of strength, so it is not an exaggeration to describe it as breaking a monument and opening a stone.

Zhang Chong made a mistake and avoided it, while the ponytail man's fist had already hit Zhang Chong's chest.

These two people used the combined attack technique.

There was no time to think about it at all, so Zhang Chong punched him up.

"Bang" the huge force made Zhang Chong's fist break. If he hadn't taken two steps back, he would have even broken his finger bones. With such a strong force, only his brother Zhang Ruhu's Bajiquan can be matched.

Zhang Chong used his hand that was so red that even his blood could not flow for the time being. It hurt so much. On the other hand, he looked free and easy, and he casually made a gesture, and wanted to come again.

Zhang Chong clenched his fist hard but couldn't hold it together, so he had to change his fist.

This scene made Gangmaster Sun laugh and no longer care about the pain on his elbow, and looked gloating. These two Muay Thai masters were invited by him from Thailand. They were originally planning to deal with Zhang Chong, but unfortunately, the two guys had no time to take action in the morning, but Zhang Chong ran away before they could take action.

Just now when his subordinates fought with the other party, Gang Sun was only concerned about saving his life and was reluctant to call the two of them out.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Gang Sun's leader rushed up like a child and pointed at Zhang Chong and ordered to the two Thais.

The two Thais stared at each other, and their eyes were full of deep doubts. The other party said a lot, but they couldn't understand a word.

"Two two guys, come on to me." Gangmaster Sun was so anxious that he wanted to cry. He wanted to go up and pull the two masters, and then pointed at Zhang Chong and said, "##,### him." There were two masters on his side, but he couldn't understand his words. The only person who could communicate with these two guys was Deputy Gangmaster Zhao Qianshun. Unfortunately, that short-lived guy might be having tea in the underworld now.

The two Thais were stunned for a while, and the hatred of Gangmaster Sun gritted his teeth and made them understand that they were killing the guy on the other side.

The buzzing head clenched his hands and twisted his wrists, making a crackling sound. Blue veins appeared on his already dark face.

The murderous aura, the irresistible murderous aura, was like the end of Zhang Chong that was flowing.

The ponytail man just gently tapped the ground with one foot, straightened his chest, and concentrated all his strength on his knees.

Suddenly, the two of them attacked Zhang Chong again.

These two people are often together, and they can be said to have a mutual understanding.

The moves remain unchanged. As the saying goes, great tricks are not craftsmanship. The more ordinary the moves, the more amazing the power they can exert.

But this time, the man with a ponytail hit the knee and the man with a buzzhead with a fist.

One left and one right momentum is like thunder.

Not to mention Zhang Chong, even Na Qingqing, who was watching the game, couldn't help but prepare to shoot at the two Thais.

But she knew that this was related to the honor of a man. Although Zhang Chong did not have a good reputation in his daily life, he would not retreat if he was concerned about his face.

Zhang Chong looked at the two of them with a serious expression. He stole a horse stance. He had been practicing the two heavenly techniques of ice and fire for several years. Because he was lazy by nature, he was pitifully weak, and it was very far-fetched to save people, let alone to attack enemies.

But the two guys in front of him have almost reached the point of being invincible in horizontal training, and their bodies are covered with copper and iron bones, which can be called humanoid machines.

The battle just now made Zhang Chong suffer. He never dared to wipe his edge again. If it were normal, Zhang Chongda would not run away. But now it is not possible. It is the first time he showed his face in front of his hand. If he escaped, how could he be immediately today?

After fighting, Zhang Chong held his breath and poured his body's breath into his hands, showing a painful smile on his face. His hands were like water pumps, extracting the breath from his body. His face became paler, but the force on his hands became stronger and stronger. One fist was milky white and the other was fiery red.

He punched each hand, one fist facing up and one fist down, facing the two Thais.

"Bang, bang" two consecutive collisions.

"Bo creak" is hard and it seems that someone's bones are broken in this attack.

"He didn't hide? Haha, he didn't hide, he was such a fool!" Gangmaster Sun laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out. Zhang Chong actually used his fist to fight with him. He suffered just now, but in a blink of an eye he forgot again.

Zhang Chong was still standing there as steady as Mount Tai, his fists were red and the other was white. His face was half red and half white, and his appearance was extremely weird.

In contrast, the two masters of boxing, the man with a buzz cut spit out a big pool of blood, supported his hands on the ground, his face pale as snow, his lower abdomen was loose, and he was not as proud as before.

His partner, the ponytail man, fell straight to the ground, with his face facing the sky and his back facing down.

"Spit" the audience suddenly became quiet.

Then the crowds surged.

"Boss is mighty! Boss is mighty!" Someone shouted, and the others shouted.

The client Zhang Chong still maintained his original shape, like a clay sculpture, motionless.

"Okay, I won't take photos, why are you posing?" Nalan Qingqing patted Zhang Chong's shoulder with a smile.

I don’t know if I don’t shoot it. Once I shoot it, I feel the other person’s body burning like fire.

What happened to him? Nalan Qingqing was very confused. Zhang Chong knew medical skills. If this was a disease, it would not be difficult for him. But now he is not as sick as he is. Could it be that he is obsessed with it?

Seeing that Zhang Chong had not moved for a long time, the leader of the Sun Gang was not going to find out, so he immediately applied oil to the soles of his feet and was about to leave. However, before he could walk out of age, a watermelon knife pressed against his neck.

"Take him away." Seeing that Zhang Chong could not move now, Nalan Qingqing gave an order to Hutou for Zhang Chong.
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