The scarred man's eyes widened and he shouted in horror: "Is the elder brother going to use that trick? This kid can actually force the elder brother to use that trick. Go and drive quickly and prepare to send the elder brother to the hospital."
Jason suddenly stopped on his feet, and pulled his right arm behind his back. The muscles all over his body were tight, and the blood vessels on his arm were bulging, which looked very scary.
"Bang Fist..." Jason roared, and his right fist shot out from the waist and abdomen, and his arm kept twisting. The muscles on his arm were stretched and deformed, the skin tore, and blood flowed along the skin.
, a swirling and penetrating force burst out.
Chen Zifei's pupils widened, and the speed of this punch was twice as fast as before. He secretly screamed inwardly that it was impossible to dodge at this speed unless he avoided it in advance. Chen Zifei's eyes narrowed, and he met it with a palm.
The fists and palms of the people clashed together steadily, and an invisible wave of air knocked the scarred man and others around him back a step.
Looking at the field again, Chen Zifei and Jason were still standing there firmly with their fists locked in each other's arms.
Chen Zifei's face was gloomy and he could not tell the situation, while Jason was gasping for air, and blood was dripping from the wound on his arm to the ground.
At this moment, the entire casino fell silent, and even the sound of swallowing could be heard.
The scarred man who was shouting just now still had his mouth wide open, but could not make any sound.
A few seconds later, Jason's right arm dropped to his side, his left hand tightly covering his right arm, big beads of sweat dripping from his head. He knew that the muscles of his right arm were torn and even the bones were misplaced.
.
This is also the forbidden technique taught to him by his master. This punch will definitely injure the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. As long as the body is hit by this punch, the internal organs will be broken directly. Death will be inevitable, and his own arms will be half
waste.
Jason glared at Chen Zifei viciously and said bitterly: "Young boy from China, I didn't expect you to be able to save your life from my collapse fist, but your arm is also disabled. Let's see how you leave here today."
Chen Zifei looked relaxed and said with a smile: "I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. This punch should be a combination of boxing and Xingyiquan. This punch incorporates both Drilling Fist and Bengquan, but this
The disadvantages of one punch are too great. This kind of violent twisting is simply not something that the arm muscles can bear. Although it is powerful, this punch is not successful."
"It's useless to talk so much. Now that your hands are useless, someone comes and chops him to death." Jason gritted his teeth and said viciously.
The people behind Jason got the order and were about to rush forward with all their teeth and claws, but suddenly they all stopped.
Chen Zifei shook his right arm, moved his wrist and fingers, and said with a smile: "Who said my arm is useless? Although your punch is very powerful, I said that this punch was unsuccessful because it
There are weaknesses. If I were to go head-to-head with you, let alone my arm, my internal organs would be severely damaged."
"But do you know the Chinese Tai Chi? It emphasizes the movement of a thousand pounds with four ounces. Just now I used the force-relieving method to remove most of the force of this blow. But your blow is really strong. Even so, it shook my arm.
Sour." Chen Zifei shook his head and said.
The thugs behind Jason looked at Chen Zifei nervously, with fear in their eyes. None of them knew how strong Jason was, but now that Jason's arms were disabled, the Chinese man only had a sore arm...
..
The muscles on Jason's face twitched and he murmured: "No, it's impossible. You can't catch my punch. You must be bluffing."
Suddenly, Jason's left hand suddenly reached to his waist, and he raised it again. A silver pistol appeared in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Chen Zifei.
"Boy, can't you relieve the force? You can try to relieve the force of this bullet." Jason gritted his teeth and said viciously.
With a bang, Jason fired directly, and there was a burst of exclamation from all around. The gamblers looked for obstacles to avoid, and some fell to the ground without any place to hide.
The scarred man shouted excitedly: "Boss, beat him to death..."
Before he finished speaking, the scarred man's eyes widened. The scene in his mind of the Chinese boy's head blossoming did not appear. Chen Zifei could easily avoid the bullet by tilting his head.
Chen Zifei's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said coldly: "It's my turn."
Jason's eyes were fierce, and he was about to continue shooting. Before his finger could pull the trigger, Chen Zifei had already appeared in front of him. Jason was sweating on his head and wanted to retreat and distance himself, but unfortunately it was too late.
Chen Zifei's right fist hit Jason's left rib like lightning. With the sound of his ribs breaking, Jason let out a cry of pain and the pistol fell directly to the ground.
Before Jason could react, Chen Zifei's powerful knee hit Jason's stomach. Jason's body was bent like a shrimp, his mouth wide open, and liquid dripped from his mouth uncontrollably.
0.01 seconds later, Chen Zifei hit Jason on the back of the head with his elbow. Jason didn't even make a sound and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
This time, the casino fell into absolute silence. Everyone stared at Chen Zifei and Jason with their eyes wide open, not daring to make a sound.
Chen Zifei kicked the pistol lightly, looked at the scarred man with a smile, and said slowly: "Aren't you going to kill me? Now I'll give you a chance."
The muscles on the scarred man's face trembled uncontrollably. His legs softened and he knelt down in front of Chen Zifei with a plop. He said in horror: "Brother, I was wrong. It's all my fault. Don't kill me. Don't kill me."
."
When Chen Zifei looked at Jason's men, there was a ping-pong-pong-pong sound, and weapons such as pistols and long knives fell to the ground one after another. The thugs retreated one after another and quickly hid in the crowd, some in order not to be
Chen Zifei noticed that he even took off his clothes.
Chen Zifei shook his head and sighed: "Wouldn't it be better if this happened earlier? Now you can tell me where Birel is."
For a long time, no one responded to Chen Zifei.
Chen Zifei frowned, looked at the scarred man again, and said coldly: "Your boss is not in the casino now? Where is he now?"
The scarred man trembled and said aggrievedly: "The boss is really not in the casino now. I don't know where he is. It's not that I didn't tell you, brother, I really don't know. I'm in charge of the mortgage. This boss
How could I know about it?"
"Then when does he usually come to this casino?" Chen Zifei said coldly.
The scarred man said with a horrified look on his face: "The boss used to come to the casino every day, and only occasionally went to visit his mistress for a few days. But recently, the boss doesn't know what happened, so few people come here, and they can't stay for long.
It will take a long time to leave.”
People around him nodded to confirm the scarred man's statement.
Chen Zifei's face became more and more ugly. If he couldn't find the boss, this clue would be broken. He didn't have much time to wait for him to come to the casino. His whole person exuded a murderous intention.
Suddenly, the scarred man shouted: "I remembered..."