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Chapter 1582: The Hero Saves the Beauty

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's fight!" Duowu rushed over immediately and kicked Guan Shan sideways, aiming at Guan Shan's waist.

Guan Shan ducked lightly, lowered his body, and swept his legs, all in one go.

Duowu was knocked down directly.

This surprised Duowu. Most people couldn't react to his side kick, also called a second-block kick. Even if they did, their hands would be swollen if they blocked it with their hands.

At the same time, in a black Honda car outside the bar, Duan Qingtian was leisurely watching the fight in the small garden opposite.

Zhou Lingling raised her hands and said eagerly: "I also want to compete with today's young people."

"Is it fun to bully college students?" Duan Qingtian said with a smile.

"They are not ordinary college students."

"I know that they should be students learning Sanda, but they are fundamentally different from us. Their stage is in the ring, and the ring has rules. Our stage has no rules and no specific place. Moreover, their actual combat experience

There are too few, and they are far behind compared to the fighters who have been on the battlefield and experienced life and death."

Just as Duan Qingtian was talking, the battle in the small garden ended.

The four college students from the sports school were beaten, two fell to the ground, one was sitting by the flower bed, and Duo Wu was barely half-kneeling.

The four Sanda students had expressions of disbelief.

"Why, how could this happen?"

"We can't even defeat a few gangsters?"

The four Sanda college students began to doubt life. They had been studying Sanda for several years and had beaten many gangsters. How could they lose today?

None of the people in the Guanshan group used their full strength, otherwise these Sanda college students would have been beaten to the point of fainting.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!" Yan Fei roared angrily.

Four Sanda college students were frightened and ran away. One of them even dropped his shoes, but he didn't dare to look back to pick them up.

Duowu still took the lead, but this time he was leading the escape. During the fight with Guan Shan, he learned about Guan Shan's terror. His attacks were like a child's play in front of Guan Shan. He knew very well that this

He is no longer an ordinary gangster. If he continues to entangle, he may even lose his life.

Seeing Duo Wu and others running away, Sikong Yu felt scared at this time and immediately turned around to run, but was grabbed by Yan Fei: "Little sister, where are you going to run to? Hehehe, let's go, brothers will take you there."

It's a good place, don't worry, brothers are all gentle people and will definitely love you... Hahaha..."

Perhaps Yan Fei's acting was too exaggerated, and Han Zhen and Ji Mo almost lost their laughs.

Yan Fei dragged Sikong Yu to a gray van at the entrance of the bar, with Guan Shan and others following behind. When the van opened the door, a still-lit cigarette butt was ejected onto the vehicle.

Yan Fei turned to look at the door of the bar. Wan Qianqiu had a dark expression on his face and said nothing.

"You are so blind. Are you looking for death by flicking the butt of your cigarette randomly?" Yan Fei shouted.

Sikong Yu looked at Wan Qianqiu asking for help, looking so pitiful and helpless.

Wan Qianqiu remained silent and lit another cigarette.

Guan Shan stepped forward at this time and shouted: "You are so picky, aren't you? Do you want to die? If you want to die, I will give you a ride."

Wan Qianqiu flicked the unfinished cigarette onto Guan Shan's body, sparks flying everywhere.

"Oh, you are looking for death!" Guan Shan angrily grabbed Wan Qianqiu's black embroidered shirt.

Wan Qianqiu suddenly slapped Guan Shan on the chest with his palm. Guan Shan exerted slight force on his legs, raised his body back, and then fell 3 meters away.

Guan Shan was not sure whether his actions were too exaggerated.

After all, this is my first time acting.

"How dare you hit our eldest brother? Come on together!" Yan Fei released his grip on Sikong Yu's hand and stepped away, followed closely by Han Zhen and others.

"Stop!" Guan Shan shouted, then stood up and looked at Wan Qianqiu in shock.

Just now, Guan Shan grabbed Wan Qianqiu's shirt and deliberately pulled it open. Now the shirt was open, revealing the Dragon Teng Sihai tattoo underneath.

"Brother, why stop?" Yan Fei asked.

Guan Shan ignored Yan Fei, walked up to Wan Qianqiu, lowered his head and said, "You are Brother Long, right? I'm blind, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After saying this, Yan Fei pretended to be surprised and added: "Could it be the legendary Brother Long of Dongcheng, who defeated the Twelve Evils of Dongcheng with a pair of iron fists?"

"That man who is No. 1 in Bowang City?" Han Zhen also pretended to be frightened.

"Brother Long, I'm sorry."

Wan Qianqiu looked at them with disdain and said one word coolly: "Get out!"

Guan Shan immediately took the people and got into the car.

"Stop!" Wan Qianqiu called them coldly.

"Brother Long, don't break my legs. We won't dare to do it next time." Guan Shan begged for mercy.

"Don't show up in this bar, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Wan Qianqiu said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, we will never come to this bar again in our lives." After saying that, Guan Shan stepped on the door and rushed out. Then the van twisted and twisted before calming down and driving straight away.

It was as if he would die if he stayed for one more second.

"Brother Long, thank you for helping me." Sikong Yu quickly stepped forward to express his thanks.

Wan Qianqiu continued to be cool, "I didn't want to save you, it's just that these gangsters prevented me from smoking."

"..." Sikong Yu was stunned, feeling that these words were very cool. He obviously saved himself, but he still said this, "Brother Long, can I buy you a drink?"

Wan Qianqiu ignored it, but got on his Harley motorcycle, started the engine, and left with a roar.

Looking at Wan Qianqiu's leaving figure, Sikong Yu murmured to himself: "This is a real man..."

Duan Qingtian in the Honda car observed and said: "It seems that this little girl has taken the bait."

Zhou Lingling shrugged and said: "What little girl wouldn't be fascinated by such a cool hero saving a beauty? I guess Sikong Yu will have to come to the bar tomorrow to wait for thousands of years."

Sure enough, the next night, Sikong Yu came to the bar again. She wanted to see if Wan Qianqiu was there, but Wan Qianqiu didn't show up all night.

For a week, Wan Qianqiu didn't show up.

The script is arranged this way on purpose.

Just hook Sikong Yu and make her think about it...

Ten days later, Sikong Yu attended the motorcycle club as usual. It was a motorcycle club. They gathered together to have a barbecue, do some drifting, and show off their speed. This was their greatest enjoyment.

It was quite avant-garde back then, and motorcycle girls were always cool.

After the car club ended, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and Sikong Yu drove his motorcycle back to the city and opened a hotel to sleep.

Every time after a car club, I would stay out for a night.
Chapter completed!
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