Chapter 28: Good Spirit Liang Chen took a few steps forward and stood there, motionless. He slowly took off his shirt and began to wrap it around his left forearm, wrapping it in a thick layer.

, stretch it tightly, tear off the hem of your clothes and wrap it tightly, move it around, it will not affect your flexibility, and it can also be used to block sticks and knives. If you use it properly and release the force properly, you can completely avoid injuries to the maximum extent.

After finishing all this, Liang Chen took out the last cigarette from the cigarette case, opened the brass cap of Zibao lighter, lit it, and stood in the night wind, facing the prince's murderous dozens of figures.

The man puffed out a puff of light blue smoke and smiled. "You're still pretending to be an uncle here, chop him up for me!" The prince roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of people behind him all rushed over, with swords and sticks flying around.

, and they all went to kill Liang Chen together. He must have been a ten thousand enemy in ancient times. Otherwise, it would have been good to be able to survive the siege of these ruthless characters, where fights were commonplace. "Teacher, you die."

Come on, I'll accompany you!" Li Xiang slapped the car window desperately and cried. The regret in his heart was unspeakable. If it weren't for her, the teacher wouldn't have been dragged into this cannibal quagmire. It's already too late now.

The moment Liang Chen was overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people, she closed her eyes and made this decision that might affect her life. Liang Chen looked at the group of people rushing towards him, and did not move away or even move.

For a moment, he was still calm and still had a cigarette in his mouth, but his eyes were filled with a ferocious look like a beast. Just then, a young gangster rushed to him first, raised a sharp watermelon knife in his hand, and slashed at him.

When he came over, "Push!" He spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and the cigarette butt directly hit the young gangster's face. Sparks shot out, and the young gangster screamed in pain and subconsciously covered his eyes. At this moment,

Liang Chen moved. He flew out like a leopard and put a knee on his stomach. The man flew out immediately vomiting blood, knocking down the two people behind him and unable to get up again.

He raised his left arm to block a steel pipe that was thrown at him by the bag. The moment his arm came into contact with the steel pipe, it shook strangely and lost most of its strength in an instant. He grabbed the wrist with his left hand and pulled it, "

With a sound, the arm of the gangster who rushed over from the left had been dislocated, and the old man was hanging down. He slid his left hand down and grabbed the steel pipe, and when he turned around, he hit the other guy in front of him with a stick.

The nose bones on the person's face suddenly sunk deeply, and the person fell down without saying a word. He squatted down, rolled on the spot, and the four or five watermelon knives he had cut at him missed. He stood up and turned around.

Sweeping his legs, he broke the knee joint of a gangster behind him with a single click. He leaned down and bullied another gangster, and hit his right rib with his right elbow, shattering the bones crisply.

When the sound was heard, the gangster broke at least five or six ribs. He was really cruel. Within half a minute of starting the attack, six people had already fallen down. The one with a dislocated arm was considered to be less seriously injured, and the remaining five all had broken tendons.

With serious injuries like broken bones, he was simply a killing machine. Although these gangsters under the prince brother often fought, this was the first time I saw such a ruthless person. I was frightened for a while and let out a cry.
Chapter completed!