Chapter 1493 I Stand Still and Let You Chop Me
Several vans stopped by the roadside. With the sound of doors opening, a group of people rushed over with weapons in their hands.
The first wave of helpers from the Zhang family has arrived.
The leader looked at Zhang Jihai and Zhang Zhe who were slumped on the ground and shouted:
"Godfather, I'm here!
Who dares to do this to my godfather and my nephew?
I'll f**k you alive!"
Luo Xiaoman looked at the person who came and sneered: "Wu Duanming, when did you recognize Zhang Zhe as your godfather?"
Wu Duanming gritted his teeth and cursed: "Luo Xiaoman? Why are you everywhere!
This is my godfather!
What the f**k are you looking at!
Godfather, how are you?
Get up quickly!"
Wu Duanming ran over and wanted to help Zhang Jihai up.
Just when his hand was about to touch Zhang Jihai, Chen Xinan, who was standing next to him, said coldly: "Did I ask you to touch him?"
Wu Duanming's body froze, his hands still in the posture of supporting people, turned his head and looked at Chen Xinan and cursed: "Who the hell are you?"
Luo Xiaoman pouted and said to Chen Xinan: "Old Chen, this grandson is called Wu Duanming.
He opened an agency and is hanging around in North City. He has a gang under him.
I wonder how he can compete with Dao Ye for several years. He is Zhang Zhe's godson!"
Chen Xinan squinted at Wu Duanming and said: "So you opened that agency..."
"My godfather is Zhang Jihai! Not Zhang Zhe! If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Wu Duanming was anxious.
Seeing Zhang Jihai's unfriendly eyes, he quickly apologized: "Godfather, don't be angry when I call you by your name. I just want to explain the relationship between us!"
Zhang Jihai endured the pain, snorted and cursed: "Don't touch me, this bastard kicked my knee!"
"Asshole!" Wu Duanming raised his head, gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Xinan, cursing: "I want your life! Brothers, chop him up for me!"
A group of people rushed over with their weapons in their hands!
Chen Xinan suddenly appeared in front of Wu Duanming, kicked him, and said coldly:
"You want my life? Do you have the ability?"
I didn't expect Wu Duanming to know kung fu. He crossed his hands and blocked in front of him. Chen Xinan's foot kicked on his hand!
His feet slid back two meters as if he was stepping on ice.
Luo Xiaoman said sarcastically: "Wu Duanming, he is Chen Xin'an!
With your two tricks, you want to kill him?
Who gave you the courage?
Is it your godfather Zhang Zhe?"
Wu Duanming was anxious, staring at Luo Xiaoman and shouting: "It's Zhang Jihai!
I'll say it again, it's not Zhang Zhe, it's Zhang, Ji, Hai!
Oh godfather, I'm not scolding you!
I just want to tell this idiot that he can't remember!
I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch my godfather, you will die!
Just these two people dare to come to Dahongmen to make trouble?
I'll make sure you don't come back tonight!
Yes, I have more people!"
Luo Xiaoman and Xiao Zhang stood in front of Chen Xin'an and Ning Xiruo.
Facing the thugs swarming in, there was no tension on their faces, let alone fear, but they seemed a little excited.
Chen Xinan said calmly: "In a fight, you can't win by having more people.
If all the people who come are trash, it's useless even if there are more people.
Moreover, if we compare the number of people, do you think I will lose?"
He put his finger in his mouth and blew a loud whistle.
Wu Duanming looked around vigilantly, with a guarded expression.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came, and laughed and said:
"Are you here to make fun of me?
Aren't you comparing the number of people?
Where are your people?
If you can't call them, don't pretend. Who do you think you are?
After all, you are just an outsider who has been in Kyoto for only a year.
Comparing the number of people with me, are you crazy?
Hahaha!"
Just as he was grinning, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were much brighter.
The group of thugs who were originally fighting also stopped and turned around to look at the direction of the intersection.
At first, I couldn't tell how many vehicles were coming. Looking around, I could only see bright headlights, and there was no end in sight!
And the ones that were coming slowly, with only the roar of the engine, but no speed.
Instead, it seemed more urgent and heavy, with a sense of oppression from a large army approaching!
Luo Xiaoman sneered, looked at Wu Duanming with disdain and said, "I really don't know if the one on your neck is a chamber pot?
Chen Xin'an has been in Kyoto for more than a year, and you still think he is a poor and powerless outsider?
Have you been living in a well for a year?
How many things have happened in Kyoto that you don't understand?
There are more people than us, what the hell are you thinking!"
The car stopped, and the headlights illuminated the big red door as bright as day.
With the sound of bangs, I don't know how many people jumped out of the car and surrounded them in a black mass.
Without any action, this kind of momentum alone has frightened the thugs brought by Wu Duanming and made them tremble all over.
Dao Yi came over with a big machete, glanced at Wu Duanming and said: "Old Wu, the account of Fulu Street should be paid back, right?
You cut me with a knife that time, I will take one of your hands tonight!"
Wu Duanming laughed in anger, looked at Dao Yi with contempt and cursed: "Just relying on your old bones?
I stand here and let you cut, you can't cut it!"
"Okay! Then you stand there and let me cut, you said!" Dao Yi pointed the knife at Wu Duanming and strode over.
Wu Duanming pulled out a short knife from his waist, grinned and said: "If you have the guts, let me stand here and not move!"
"Okay!" As Dao Yi nodded, a black shadow rushed out from behind him, rushed forward and punched Wu Duanming in the face!
Wu Duanming quickly raised his hands to block, and the other party punched him on the arm, hitting him back two steps.
Before he could recover, the opponent punched him seven or eight times!
Wu Duanming retreated more than ten steps, and the knife he had just drawn fell to the ground before he could use it.
Both arms seemed to be frozen, half raised in front of his chest, shaking violently.
Hey!
As the opponent exhaled and spoke, a heavy punch directly broke through Wu Duanming's defense, hit him in the chest, and knocked him out!
The man made a gesture of pressing his hands flat on his chest, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Little ant, not worth a sneer!"
Wu Duanming lay on the ground, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, his hands were powerless, and he couldn't even stand up!
Looking at the strange man in front of him who was wearing a suit but tied in a Taoist bun, he asked in horror: "Who are you?"
"Why, I left Kyoto for only a year, and Kyoto has no legend of my brother?" The Taoist bun man looked angry.
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said, "Second uncle, even when you were in Kyoto, few people knew you, okay?"
The man with the Taoist bun cursed, "Bullshit on your braised radish! My Master Luo is famous throughout the world, famous throughout the ages, and invincible!
Not to mention a small Kyoto, how many people in the whole of China have not heard of my Master Luo's name?"
Wu Duanming said angrily, "What a bullshit Master Luo, who are you? I have to lose clearly and know who I lost to!"
Master Luo was angry, ran over and kicked him between his legs, cursing:
"Why are you pretending to be stupid! How come you haven't heard of my Master Luo's reputation?"
Wu Duanming screamed and rolled on the ground.
Dao Yi walked up to him, grabbed his clothes on his chest, lifted him up, and said coldly, "Are you going to stand still and let me chop you now?"
With a flash of cold light, Dao Yi chopped off Wu Duanming's right hand at the wrist!
Wu Duanming opened his mouth to scream, Dao Yi grabbed his jaw, and with a click, he removed his jaw!
Chen Xinan glanced at Master Luo and laughed, "Master Luo, invincible!"
Master Luo turned his head, changed his righteous appearance of a martial arts senior, and smiled charmingly, "Master An, long time no see!"