Yipinxian son-in-law

Chapter 68

This group of people held all kinds of weapons in their hands, iron rods, baseball bats, three-edged scrapers...

They waved their weapons and rushed towards Tang Yi shouting.

They filled Tang Yi's surroundings like a tide. At a glance, there were at least one or two hundred people.

Tang Yi showed no fear, rubbed his wrists, and smiled coldly: "Come on, I'll make you an appetizer!"

On the platform on the second floor, Chen Wenyong and the others chatted happily, thinking that the overall situation had been settled.

"Thanks to you Brother Hu today, we have noodles!" Chen Wenyong gave Wang Sanhu a thumbs up.

Wang Sanhu said triumphantly: "Small meaning, Young Master Chen, you have already spoken in person. Brother Hu, I will naturally do my best."

Deng Feng said with some worry: "You two, let's not be too happy. Tang Yi has a lot of tricks in his hands. I heard that Huang Yaowei was beaten by him. Now listen to him."

Wang Sanhu snorted coldly from his nasal cavity: "Brother Deng, do you look down on your brother Hu? I brought 200 people today, all of them are elite brothers under my command. Die Bai? Each of them can drown that kid with a mouthful of saliva!"

Deng Feng smiled wryly: "I don't dare to say whether one can defeat a hundred, but I'm afraid you say that you brought all the elites. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Hearing Deng Feng's words, Wang Sanhu was very upset and was about to get angry, but he glanced down and gasped suddenly.

I saw that Tang Yi had rushed into the crowd and fought with his brothers, but the imaginary scene of Tang Yi being drowned by spittle did not happen.

Because Tang Yi, who rushed into the crowd, was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, showing off his might, with every punch and every kick, he could bring down a large area.

Those elite brothers of Wang Sanhu were like paper in front of Tang Yi, and no one could survive the second blow.

Every time Tang Yi punches, the lightest consequence is a broken bone.

It didn't take a few minutes at all, these two hundred people were defeated by Tang Yi alone.

"damn it."

Wang Sanhu scolded, his brother was beaten like this, and he had no face.

Holding the one-meter-long machete beside him, Wang Sanhu turned over while leaning on the railing, and jumped directly from the high platform on the second floor.

After all, he is a big boss, and Wang Sanhu is still a bit of a standard. He jumped down from a height of more than three meters, and he landed firmly on the ground.

"Damn it, little bastard, let Master Tiger cut you with his own hands!"

Wang Sanhu raised his machete and chopped at Tang Yi.

This knife is fierce and vigorous, and it looks very domineering!

It is true that Wang Sanhu gained his prestige and his status in the world by relying on this machete.

Not wanting to die is his style, so even big bosses like Long Zhenye are not willing to provoke him easily, either because they are afraid of him or because they annoy him.

A toad crawls on the feet, and if it doesn't bite, it will respond to others!

The machete slashed towards Tang Yi's head, and seeing that it was about to hit, Wang Sanhu grinned: "You're not fucking dead yet!"

Boom!

However, in the next second, the machete hit the ground, and Tang Yi disappeared on the spot.

"Hey, big bald head, I'm right behind you!"

Tang Yi's voice came from behind Wang Sanhu, Wang Sanhu was startled, turned his head suddenly, and Tang Yi's fist greeted his nose.

Bang!

The world in front of Wang Sanhu's eyes turned red, with his nose as the center, his face collapsed into a big pit, he swayed twice, and fell to the ground.

His little brothers saw that the boss was down, so why fight, they dropped their weapons and turned around, running faster than rabbits.

"What a bunch of useless things!" Tang Yi spat.

On the high platform on the second floor, Deng Feng asked tremblingly: "Brother Yong, what should we do?"

Chen Wenyong frowned: "What should I do? As long as this girl is in our hands, the initiative will always be in our hands. What's more, do you think I really count on this trash like Wang Sanhu?"

"Brother Yong, do you still have a backup?" Deng Feng asked.

Chen Wenyong turned his head and said to a middle-aged man in sportswear next to him, "Coach Gao, it's up to you."

"Who is this?" Deng Feng had noticed this person a long time ago, but Chen Wenyong didn't introduce him, so he didn't ask.

Chen Wenyong introduced proudly: "This is coach Gao Jian, the coach of the Provincial Sanda Team, who has won the championship of the tenth East Asian Sanda Championship!"

Deng Feng gasped: "So powerful! Brother Yong, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Hmph!" Chen Wenyong said disdainfully: "I have a lot of cards in my hole, how can I tell you all of them!"

"Coach Gao, thank you!" Chen Wenyong put on a flattering face when facing Gao Jian. Although Gao Jian was hired by him with money, he did not dare to show any disrespect to Gao Jian.

Gao Jian looked arrogant, and said lightly: "You don't have to thank me for collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for others!"

After speaking, Gao Jian stepped on the guardrail, and a golden rooster appeared. After a short pause, a roc spread its wings and jumped down from the second floor!

Regardless of his actual strength, just this appearance shocked Deng Feng and Chen Wenyong: "This is the demeanor of a master!"

"Young man, I think you have a good foundation. Are you interested in learning Sanda from me?" Gao Jian said carelessly with his arms folded.

Tang Yi smiled: "You said you want me to learn Sanda from you?"

Gao Jian thought that Tang Yi's heart was moved, and said solemnly: "If you are willing to join my Sanda team, I am willing to resolve the conflict between you and Young Master Chen. I believe that Young Master Chen will still give me this little face! "

Tang Yi jokingly smiled: "I said, you started dreaming before it was dark? Just because you want to be my coach, go back and practice for eight lifetimes first!"

"you wanna die!"

Gao Jian gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks bulged: "Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being cruel!"

As he was speaking, Gao Jianying flashed suddenly, and rushed up with a strange scream. When he was still some distance away from Tang Yi, he jumped high and split his legs with a very beautiful volley!

His speed and strength have reached the peak of ordinary people. I don't know how many opponents have been defeated by his volley and split legs!

One shot is the killer's trump card, this is his usual style, one blow knocks out the opponent, leaving no room for the opponent to fight back!

Tang Yi's eyes were full of disdain. Maybe the other party was an extremely powerful existence among ordinary people, but Tang Yi had already surpassed the scope of ordinary people.

He raised his hand lightly and grabbed Gao Jian's ankle casually.

"What? How is this possible?"

In Gao Jian's mind, it was as if a flash of lightning flashed, he had never encountered such a situation before!

"My volley split, with such great power, how could someone easily grab my ankle! This is impossible, I must be dreaming! Wake up, wake up!"

Gao Jian desperately suggested to himself, but Tang Yi didn't care about this and that, and slashed down with a hand knife.

Click!

Gao Jian screamed, if he felt right, his leg was broken.