In fact, Hibbert didn't use much force. He just made a tentative attack. Unexpectedly, he hit the target with one blow. He suddenly became more confident and sneered: "Now, you know how powerful it is! If you are wise, stop obediently and follow them."

Apologize!"

Bangzi was furious and yelled in pain: "You bastard, what kind of hero do you think you are when you plot to hurt someone? Stop beating those two Chinese people and come here to deal with this big bear!"

It seems that he is the leader of the gangs, because after listening to his words, the gangs who were beating the security guards immediately let go of the security guards and came to surround Hibbert.

Zhou Tao stood in the audience and watched. He could see that those sticks were all Taekwondo masters. Although they were far behind him, Hibbert's skills had never been seen by him, and he didn't know how good he was.

It's just that Zhou Tao has no intention of taking action. He wants to test Hibbert to see if he is really good.

Some people, even if they have strong skills, if their psychology is not good enough, once they encounter a master who uses the real seal, they will be timid before fighting. In this way, the strength of 100% will be reduced to 70%, or even lower.

, as the saying goes, “The brave will win when meeting on a narrow road.” This is the truth

Hibbert did not disappoint Zhou Tao. He looked at the menacing sticks and sneered: "Although you are very shameless, I am not afraid of the large number of you. Come, let me serve your delicate little bodies with my iron fist!"

"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the opponent to move first and took the initiative to punch. This time he was no longer polite and used 80% of his strength. The huge fist roared towards the stick in the middle.

The stick didn't take it seriously, and flew up to block the fist. He thought that his feet, which had been tempered for many times, would be able to successfully block the opponent's fist. Who would have thought that when the fists and feet collided, he only felt the opponent's fist.

There was a strong force coming up, and there was severe pain in the tibia of his calf. Then, he let out a scream and fell backward, with cold sweat flowing down his face.

"What?" Only then did the other stick men realize that the situation was serious. This big bear who intervened was so powerful. He killed one of his own people with one punch. It seemed that he had to deal with it carefully.

However, they did not allow them to think too much. Hibbert had already launched a violent offensive. His skin and flesh were extremely thick and he was not afraid of the opponent's attacks at all. But the sticks were in misery. Anyone hit by his iron fist would be in pain.

Yelling, in extreme pain

Zhou Tao was also a little surprised when he saw it. Hibbert's style of fighting is actually only suitable for fist and kick competition. Once the opponent has a weapon in his hand, he will not have any advantage at all, because his flexibility is so poor that he can't hide at all.

Don't open the other party

But it is just right to deal with these arrogant sticks. As the saying goes: One force can defeat ten. No matter how you have all kinds of Taekwondo skills, Hibbert is very good at taking beatings. If you kick me all the time, it is just a scratch.

It's itchy, and if I punch you, I'll kill half of your life!

Ten minutes, really ten minutes, those sticks couldn't withstand Hibbert's iron fist attack, and they all screamed and fell to the ground. Without exception, all their shin bones were broken. It seemed that Hibbert was not interested in hurting others.

I have a soft spot for my calves!

"Boss, Hibbert didn't let you down?" After the beating, Hibbert didn't care about the screaming sticks, jumped off the stage and came to Zhou Tao, saying as if he was taking credit.

"It's okay, but it's just average!" Zhou Tao said lightly without giving him face.

Seeing that he seemed dissatisfied, Zhou Tao didn't say anything. He went back later and gave him a profound education lesson to let him know what heaven and earth are!

When the security guards saw that the stickmen were all injured, they were still polite and went up with ropes to tie them up. Then a man in a suit and leather shoes ran up to Zhou Tao and the two of them and saluted: "Thank you, if it weren't for this

Sir, please help us, we will be embarrassed tonight!"

Zhou Tao looked at the man and asked, "Are you the manager here? Take me to the office. I have something to tell you!" His words seemed to have a magical power that made the other party unable to refuse.

"Okay, come with me!" the manager said respectfully. He knew Zhou Tao and heard that he had close relationships with several gang leaders in his gang.

After drinking the tea served by the manager, Zhou Tao asked: "Does anything like today happen here? Why don't you ask the gang for help?"

The manager said respectfully: "Although there were small fights in the past, they were basically under control and there was no big trouble. Today is a special situation. I didn't expect those stickmen to be so good. I have already called the gang."

Yes, I believe someone will be here soon."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. The door of the office was pushed open, and Wen Chong rushed in. Just as he was about to ask the manager, he saw Zhou Tao looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Old...brother,

Why are you here? No wonder, the situation outside is under control, so you are here!"

Seeing him talking to himself, Zhou Tao couldn't help but laugh and said: "Fortunately, if I hadn't happened to be here, wouldn't it have really allowed the stick to succeed? Your movements are really slow, couldn't you be doing that right now?

"

"Damn it! Damn it, there were several traffic accidents on the road this night. I left my car on the road and had to run for more than ten minutes before I caught the car. Otherwise, I would have arrived earlier. How depressing it would be!" Wen Chong came over.

He sat down and said

The manager respectfully shouted: "Second gang leader, please drink tea!" He handed him a cup of hot tea, and Wen Chong drank it without caring that the tea was still steaming, but nothing happened.

dumbfounded

At this moment, a young man knocked on the door and came in. He hurriedly said to the manager: "Brother Sen, another group of sticks are here. They are clamoring for us to hand over people, otherwise they will destroy the place!"

"Pah!" Wen Chong slapped his palm on the table, startling everyone, "Damn, I just ran such a long way, and they came just for me to vent my anger, young master. Let's go and see how I beat them!"

Several people came out of the hall, and sure enough, a dozen sticks were standing on the stage, one of them was shouting with a microphone, and a few others kept kicking the equipment, destroying a lot of things.

Wen Chong was furious. He had already been holding back his anger, but now he saw these sticks were so rampant, how could he hold back?

"Gou｜Japanese sticks, you want to die and dare to cause trouble in my place? Stop right now, otherwise I will beat you so hard that even your mother will not recognize you!" Wen Chong jumped on the stage, jumping away and kicking the other.

The most vicious stick, roared

The stickmen were shocked for a moment. They looked at the majestic Wen Chong and didn't speak for a long time. The leader of the sticks woke up when he heard the jeers from the audience. His face suddenly turned red and he yelled at Wen Chong angrily: "

Are you the person in charge here? Very good, hand over our people immediately and apologize, otherwise we will destroy your place!"

The English he spoke was a bit impure, and Wen Chong finally understood it. He couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Do you want me to apologize to you? Your head was not damaged by a donkey! Your people came to my place to cause trouble and even beat me.

Our people, it’s you who should apologize!”

"You mean you don't want to apologize to us? Very good, smash it, smash it hard!" The stick hand waved and asked his men to continue smashing things.

Wen Chong's face sank, he didn't say anything, he rushed over and started to fight. The strength of these sticks was pretty good, many of them were at the level of mid-to-high black belts. Unfortunately, Wen Chong was stronger, and not that strong at all, even in the face of the situation.

He was also able to attack the sticks with ease

"Crack!" Wen Chong punched a stick on the calf, and there was a crisp sound. The stick screamed in pain and fell to the ground holding the broken leg. He was already the fifth person to suffer the same thing.

What a blow

Hibbert in the audience was beaming with joy, with admiration shining in his eyes. Zhou Tao saw this and smiled: "Hibbert, who do you think is stronger between you and Gang Leader Wen?"

Hibbert said sheepishly: "Of course Gang Leader Wen is stronger. No, it's not stronger, it's much stronger!"

Zhou Tao smiled and said, "If you take action with Gang Wen, how long can you resist?"

"Two...ten minutes!" Hibbert originally wanted to say twenty minutes, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.

Zhou Tao took a deep look at him and said, "It's not me who is going to hit you. If both parties use their full strength, he will definitely knock you down within five minutes! His strength is not something you can withstand with your physical body!"

Hibbert was naturally dissatisfied, but out of respect for his master, he did not refute, but there was a look of disapproval in his eyes. Zhou Tao naturally noticed it, but did not point him out. He would know everything later.

While talking, Wen Chong knocked down several more sticks on the stage. Now, only the last one is left, and this one is also the strongest one, but his body is also scarred.

At this moment, there was deep fear in the eyes of this stickman. They were used to being the king in the country. This time they came to the UK and wanted to start a business here. Unexpectedly, they suffered a heavy blow on their first appearance.

After this period of fierce fighting, Wen Chong's violent mood slowly calmed down. Seeing that the two sticks were afraid to move, he stopped and said with a sneer: "Are you afraid? I have told you before that I want you to apologize.

Yes, you are itchy and want to be beaten, have you taken it now?"

The two sticks only felt a moment of humiliation, but they couldn't beat him. They had been in society for a long time, and they knew how to endure the calm for a while and take a step back to see the world. To put it bluntly, it was better to be a coward pretending to be a grandson than to be a coward.

The hero who was crippled is good

"Okay, let's go! As for compensation, look at how badly our people were beaten by you. After all, we will suffer more, so I think let's forget it!" Bangzi said with a sigh of relief.

"Forget it? What a beautiful idea you have! Forget the last sentence when your people come here to make trouble, you are too thoughtful! If this can be forgotten, I will go to your house to cause trouble some other day, and you will be

If it's smashed to pieces, will you forget about it?" Wen Chong sneered.
Chapter completed!