Chapter 149: The Devil
When Liu Can saw that Liu Shuai was beaten, he had no intention of interfering.
But at this time, he was extremely angry and wanted to vent his feelings due to Li Wenxuan.
So Liu Can got off the car.
Standing at the door of the alley, watching Liu Shuai curl up like a dog, enduring the punches and kicks of everyone, and sticks.
As a blood relationship between brothers of the same clan, this scene made Liu Can's angry and his flames surged.
He warned himself that he did not want to save Liu Shuai, but that he was in a bad mood and wanted to vent.
Liu Can stood behind the leader without any hesitation, and his evil spirit surged around. The leader felt something and suddenly turned around. Seeing Liu Can with a gloomy face, he was so scared that he patted his chest: "Boy, looking for death!"
Liu Can's eyes cold, his fist hit the leader's nose with a punch, and his nosebleed was splattering, which was also beautiful and beautiful! He just wanted to hit someone, just wanted to vent! The leader retreated repeatedly, looked at the nosebleed in his hand, and was full of anger. He raised the stick in his hand and smashed it at Liu Can, roaring: "Bastard, even if you lie on the ground and call me grandpa, I will kill you!"
Liu Can stood there expressionlessly, motionless, allowing the leader's stick to smash at him.
The leader smiled and thought that the other party was so powerful, but he was just a naughty man. The punch he had to have failed to pay attention to, so he succeeded.
The leader swore that he must interrupt Liu Can's hands and feet and then hang him high in the air.
No, hanging upside down in the sky, letting him overlook the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng.
Seeing the stick about to hit Liu Can, Liu Can moved, as if a flash of lightning flashed, instantly disappeared in front of the leader.
The leader looked at the empty front and was stunned.
Blinking, walking forward carefully, suddenly I heard several screams coming from behind.
He suddenly turned around and the disappeared man was behind him, punching and kicking his brothers.
Liu Can, who had been using all his strength, punched one of them. The man was the most fragile and fell directly to the ground and fainted.
Another punch hit the person who rushed up. The man fell straight to the ground, and the stick in his hand hit his companion's lower body, causing it to hurt so much that he jumped in place.
Seeing this, the leader quickly called the reinforcements and called out: "Brother Snake, Liu Shuai has a very powerful helper. He can defeat one of our brothers with one punch. You can send someone to teach us!"
Liu Shuai, who was lying on the ground with his head in his arms, only knew how to close his eyes and shouted in panic to help and spare his life. He had no ability to protect himself and was as weak as a little ant.
Just as he was desperate, he heard screams other than him, and the sticks and feet that fell on him were gone! He opened his swollen eyes in surprise, and in the slits, he saw a figure, like a god of war, punching him one by one, and knocking him to the ground one by one.
However, the more I looked at the back of the man, the more familiar he became.
Liu Shuai tried hard to open his eyes and wanted to see who that person was. After slashing a punch, the other party turned around.
Liu Shuai saw clearly that this familiar person was Liu Can, who was looked down upon by his whole family but could not be up to him! When Liu Can flew up and kicked the last standing thug, his feet fell heavily to the ground, causing a burst of dust.
Domineering! The leader swallowed his saliva with difficulty. It was over. The next one was himself. He couldn't run away. He had just experienced the speed of the other party.
Liu Can was full of anger, and he felt as if he was looking down on the world! Seeing Liu Can approaching him, the leader hurriedly reached out to stop him from moving towards him, and shouted boldly: "Don't come over, I've called someone, they will arrive soon."
Liu Can, who was still angry for himself, heard this, very good, and came to practice again.
Liu Can stood there indifferently: "How many minutes?"
The leader was stunned, auds, reacted, and stuttered, "Soon, five minutes."
"Okay, then wait for five minutes."
Liu Can's mouth curled up and he flew up. The stick on the ground was kicked and hit the leader's leg. "No one came in five minutes, so I'll hit another stick!"
The leader who was so painful that his face was blurred, begging for support in his heart for the first time, and he was helpless. It was useless for him to not care about the other party ridicule him.
Five minutes later, the rescue team did not arrive, and the leader was extremely frightened and dragged a broken leg to run away.
Normally, he couldn't run on both legs, and he could run over Liu Can with his broken leg. What was his mind thinking?
In panic! The leader saw Liu Can and walked slowly towards him with a stick. The stick was on the ground, and the marks were drawn like traces under the judge's life and death strokes.
The leader was cold all over, and he was crazily dragging one leg forward, struggling, and his heart kept flashing two words: "Devil!"
Liu Can, who was dragging the stick, had a expressionless face and a cold face. He stopped in front of the leader and looked at him.
This scrutinized look made the leader frightened and was about to beg for mercy. Liu Can raised his foot and stepped on the leader's other leg. Without any hesitation, the stick in his hand was smashed down hard.
"ah!"
With the leader, the sound of the brakes of cars sounded together, and his rescue team arrived.
But the leader couldn't laugh. He looked at the fat man of the big boss and screamed in his heart.
The fat man came late on purpose, otherwise, there would be no coincidence that he had just broken his legs.
When the fat man saw the leader, he was like a dead dog, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that the scenery that was rare in a thousand years would be encountered by me. Brothers, scout the guys!"
Liu Can swept his cold eyes to everyone. Anyone he swept was shocked by his eyes as cold as a beast, swallowing his saliva and subconsciously retreating with his feet.
I stepped back and realized something was wrong and immediately stopped moving.
However, without a leader, no one will be the leader.
The fat man didn't want to put his face in front of the leader. When he saw his own person retreating, he kicked him in anger. The man in front of him yelled: "I won't rush for me!"
The little brother rushed forward, roared and gave himself courage, and smashed the stick in his hand towards Liu Can.
One person rushed forward, and the others rushed forward.
The fat man smiled. He stood there like a big boss, with a stick on the ground, and a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Liu Can's whole body was cold and cold. When the stick hit, he shortened his body. He avoided the stick, grabbed the stick with his backhand and snatched it away, threw it away, and punched the other party with bare hands.
The other people who rushed up, the sticks in their hands were picked up by Liu Can one by one, and then they were under his flesh fist.
One punch hits one, another... punches to the flesh, releases strength, venting his anger.
At this time, Liu Can just wanted to say one word: It's great! Liu Shuai, who was huddled in his feet, was shocked to death when he saw a Liu Shuai who beat ten. Is this his uncle's son?
Is this Liu Can, who let their family bully?
Chapter completed!