C17

What would it be like if one day a beggar was there one moment, kneeling and begging, and you had just dropped a coin for charity, and the next moment he was driving away in a BMW next to him? Spitting blood, depression, sadness, and collapse!

"A man who is about to take a bath and become the goddess of his dreams suddenly has a small role in front of him that he doesn't care about. This feeling is extremely bad. Luckily, the beggar or the beggar, he didn't drive away the BMW that he yearned for." "Kid, get out of the way." Guo Huai An gave Zhong Hou a hard shove.

The thickness of the clock did not budge.

Guo Huai An was a little angry, his Taekwondo was not learned for nothing. He lifted his foot, and even though it was still full of alcohol, he still kicked out with a high standard kick. I told you not to be sensible and kick yourself to death. Fierce, accurate, and fast, Guo Huai An felt a little proud of himself. Ever since he started learning Taekwondo, he had never been able to use this kind of footwork. You're out of luck, boy!

It was very quiet. Guo Huai An looked at him in disbelief, he could not believe what had just happened. His kick that was as fast as lightning was actually caught by this bumpkin? Coincidence, it had to be coincidence. Guo Huai An used a bit of strength and struggled free from Zhong Hou's hand. However, he used too much strength and almost staggered.

He glanced at Zhong Hou with some annoyance, and Guo Huai An kicked him again in disbelief, but he was once again caught by Zhong Hou. This time Zhong Hou was not polite, and with a shake of his hand, Guo Huai was sent flying.

Ah! Guo Huai An screamed miserably as he crashed into a glass tea table. A piece of his forehead was cracked open as blood flowed out.

Having grown up like this, when had he ever suffered like this? Guo Huai An was burning with anger, he glared at the dumbstruck Huang Wen An and asked, "Did you turn into a retard? Just look, quickly tell your brothers to come up. Fuck, clean up this bumpkin, if we don't beat him up so badly that his parents can't come out, then I won't be surnamed Guo! "

Hearing Guo Huai An's words, he knew that today was no longer a good day. He did not hesitate, opening a mahogany table, holding the thick legs of the table in his hands, he stood guard in front of Sun Yingxia with a majestic demeanor, like a god of war.

Zhu Yingxia had already given up hope, but he didn't expect a sudden change to occur. The Elite Armament Zhong Hou had never seen before stood out, and it looked like it was very good at fighting. But no matter how good he was at fighting, he wouldn't be able to beat more than a dozen people. Sun Yingxia looked around at the surrounding people, feeling very worried.

"You hide in that corner." Zhong Hou looked around while keeping his distance from Zhu Yingxia. If she got too close, she wouldn't be able to say a word about it, but she could give the enemies an opportunity. Although they might not target her, swords were still blind. Wounding her would be troublesome.

"Attack." Huang Qunan waved his hand, looking very much like the bandit commander in the television. His henchmen heard this and rushed up screaming. Group brawling was their favorite thing to do. Being beaten up like that felt so good.

There was a kitchen knife, an iron rod, and a military trident. These guys seemed to be experienced fighters. Even though they were rushing forward like a swarm of bees, they maintained a certain distance between each other and could take turns to go up. Waves after waves of attacks. This type of person was truly difficult to deal with.

Zhong Hou was distressed. Before he left, his grandfather had warned him repeatedly that he must not hurt anyone unless it was absolutely necessary. Right now, he should be forced to do so. Looking at the shiny kitchen knife in front of him, Zhong Hou thought to himself, Grandpa, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to take action!

Excited! There was only excitement in Zhong Hou's eyes!

It's been a long time since we've had a fight. Zhong Hou licked his lips, as if the people in front of him were more than ten little sheep and not a dozen fierce and evil people. He moved, fast, his shadow in the air, and in a minute the world was quiet.

Sun Yingxia opened his small mouth wide, completely without the demeanor of a lady. Oh my god, what did I see? Was it magic? The thick table leg in Zhong Hou's hand seemed like it was just a cover. He pointed with his finger, but no one could move. Another tap, and a pair of people would be silent. The dozen or so people were all tapped by him within a minute, all of them becoming living corpses, frozen in place.

Huang Qunan and Guo Huai An were no longer able to calm down either. The two of them looked at Zhong Hou in horror, finding it hard to believe. Acupoint! The legendary acupuncture point! There were actually people who could do it? How unbelievable, how unbelievable! But all of this happened, and it happened on this man who was just like a country bumpkin.

Why wasn't I the one who pointed it out? Guo Huai An was a little jealous and resentful. If I knew how to tap, I would have already gotten that woman, Zhu Yingxia.

Innocence through force, in the hands of good people, is a sharp weapon to punish evil, in the hands of bad people, is the tool to commit crimes and crimes. Sometimes, things can happen in but a moment.

"Is Sun Linlin here?" Having dealt with everyone, Zhong Hou was in a very good mood. He looked at Huang Qingan and asked with a smile.

"Here … "Upstairs." Looking at Zhong Hou's smiling expression, Huang Qunan felt a chill run down his spine.

"Is she all right?" Zhong Hou was still as amiable as ever.

"Very good." Huang Qunan seemed to have grasped something as his voice suddenly became louder. "I only captured her and kept her locked up for a few days. I didn't do anything."

"Is that so?" Zhong Hou smiled slightly, "Thank you very much." With that said, he prepared to bring Sun Yingxia upstairs.

Thank god, Huang Gangan secretly let out a sigh of relief. This evil star did not have any intention of doing anything to him. Just as he was thinking of this, a wind suddenly blew past his ears. Zhong Hou waved his hand, as if he had just killed a mosquito, and continued smiling: "Sorry, I didn't control my hand, I hit you a little, don't mind me."

"I don't mind." Huang Qingan was about to cry. If you want to hit me, just say it. Why do you have to beat around the bush? I thought you escaped a calamity. Wuuuuuu, it hurts. Half his face was swollen.

Zhong Hou took a step forward and sent another slap towards Huang Qunan. Instantly, the other side of Huang Qunan's face swelled up.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Zhong Hou was no longer friendly with him, and his honest face revealed a shocking power, "I don't mind you doing bad things, but can you do some technical bad things? Abduction of a young girl to commit rape, this was too f * cking unskilled. Remember, think about it the next time you do something bad. " He heavily knocked on Huang Qunan's head a few times before changing his expression into that of a smiling man. It was as if that fierce man had never appeared before.

This man was very scary. Guo Huai An looked at Zhong Hou, determined not to let him stay in this world.