Warriors

"Yang Luchan?"

It's just that Mai Rongen thought for a while, saw Zhao Zhou's calm expression, and felt that this person seemed serious, but suddenly laughed angrily: "Are you kidding me? Yang Luchan died more than 100 years ago!"

He said, snorted softly, pondered for a while, as if chasing Zhao Zhou away, then looked at the owner and said: "Master Li, have you been deceived by this kid?"

"Yang Luchan?" The owner of the pavilion was also stunned. If Zhao Zhou wasn't so good at it, he really felt that Zhao Zhou was lying to him.

It's just that he witnessed Zhao Zhou's blasting the sandbag with his own eyes, and when he saw Mai Rongen was a little angry, he defended Zhao Zhou: "Master Zhao is very skilled, maybe Yang Luchan is also an old man with the same name and surname. Boxer."

"No. I did learn from Senior Yang." Zhao Zhou heard that Mai Rongen's tone was disrespectful, and he didn't do anything to uphold justice and kill all the drug dealers. Elder Yan, you can’t go anywhere today.”

"Oh?" Mai Rongen laughed loudly, for the sake of the owner, he didn't want to say more, and walked directly to his sports car, "Master Li, forgive me for not being able to accompany Mai Rongen, please feel free! "

After speaking, Mai Rongen pulled his face and walked to his sports car, ready to get rid of this "acquaintance student" who was a little bit wrong.

Pata——

However, when Zhao Zhou saw that Mai Rongen was about to leave, he exerted force on the soles of his feet in an instant, passed Mai Rongen, stood next to the car and cupped his hands and said, "Ask me!"

"Sure enough, I'm here to find trouble!" Seeing Zhao Zhou's posture, Mai Rongen snorted and said nothing. He opened his fist frame and aimed at Zhao Zhou's head. , Raise your hand and hit.

Seeing that Mai Rongen is strong and strong, with a weight of two hundred catties, when this arm hits it, it is like hitting it with a hammer. If it hits the head, anyone who hits it will have a slight concussion.

despair--

Seeing his attack, Zhao Zhou lost his fist-clasping posture, and suddenly gathered his strength, his arms were thrown upwards like iron whips.

With a 'click' sound, flesh and blood collided.

After two months of grinding with Zhao Zhou, and taking Qiangshen Pill, the flesh, tendons and bones on his arm seemed to be twisted with steel bars. The bone marrow was churning, excruciatingly painful.

Moreover, Mai Rongen has practiced martial arts for many years, and as soon as he moved his injured arm, he felt that his ulnar bone was abruptly broken by the man in front of him!

"He's practicing hard qigong?!" Knowing that fighting hard won't win him any favors, he also gave up the power of Hong Quan, took two steps back, moved his footsteps, and drilled with his toes, kicking up the dirt on the lawn and flying up. Out, out of a 'sand blowing' trick.

'Huh' Zhao Zhou flicked his sleeve with his left hand, so as not to get any dirt on the sleeve, secretly took a white snake spit out a letter with his right hand in his robe, moved it to seven inches from his chest, gathered enough energy, and waited for Mai Rong En seized the opportunity to attack, and used his plan to smash his breastbone.

It's just that he didn't expect that when Mai Rongen saw that he was covering the soil with his sleeves, he turned around and ran towards the house holding his painful arm.

"He wants to take a gun?" Zhao Zhou thought for a while, thinking that Mai Rongen's arm had been broken by him, and the only chance to turn things around was the gun.

then.

He wanted to return to his thoughts, and without stopping, he also rushed into the villa.

"Master Zhao!" The hall master and the disciple leading the way were puzzled and anxious when they saw the two fighting, running and chasing, not knowing why it was so good.

But in order to prevent the two of them from hurting the other no matter who hurt the other, they would not be able to please themselves, so they followed Zhao Zhou and rushed into the villa.

They didn't know that Mai Rongen's arm had actually been broken in the blow just now.

"My friend, we have no grievances and no enmity, why do we want to kill?!"

As soon as the two museum owners entered the villa, they heard Mai Rongen's distraught voice coming from the study.

When they walked into the living room, they also saw Mai Rongen standing in the study room trembling with pain, and Zhao Zhou who had just arrived at the door of the study room.

"Master Mai, what's wrong with your arm?" Seeing Mai Rongen's crazy expression, and Zhao Zhou's appearance of preparing to kill him, the owner was shocked, and knew that this matter was not going well. Bringing this master Zhao here seems to have made a big mistake.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhou didn't speak. As soon as he came to the door of the study, he rushed towards Mai Rongen again, turning a blind eye to his begging and asking for mercy, as if he didn't hear him.

"good chance!"

But Mai Rongen saw the two coming, but when they thought they could disturb Zhao Zhou, they bent down suddenly, and pulled out a gun from under the coffee table with their uninjured hands, ready to load and kill Zhao Zhou.

puff-

But in the next moment, Zhao Zhou jumped over the sofa with one hand, kicked the [-]-jin toughened coffee table away, bumped into Mai Rongen, made him stagger, and stopped the loading action.

Zhao Zhou also walked a few steps quickly, and with one hand formed into a claw, he twisted Mai Rongen's wrist with a "click", and twisted his wide sleeve again. Under this twisting force, Mai Rongen's fingers were hardened by the trigger of the pistol. It was twisted violently, and the gun in his hand was thrown to the ground by Zhao Zhou's sleeve.

Then, before Mai Rongen, who had lost his hand, could howl in pain, Zhao Zhou kept moving. on McIron's temples on either side.

Snapped--

First there was a crisp sound of skin and flesh, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Mai Rongen's temples on both sides were hit by Zhao Zhou's fists at the same time, and his skull was suddenly distorted and deformed. He stared suddenly, as if about to jump out, his hands drooped weakly, and there was no sound in an instant.

Pata——

His body fell to the ground along the coffee table with a muffled sound.

"Zhao...this..." The two museum owners saw that after Zhao Zhou twisted the head of the man with his bare hands, their scalp exploded, and their hearts were filled with horror. They rushed towards the study and wanted to leave. here.

"do not move."

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou picked up the unloaded gun on the ground, looked at it stiffly, turned around and said to the two of them: "Master, and this friend, my letter has been delivered. Thank you both."

He shook his sleeves to shake off a few drops of blood that hadn't soaked into the fabric, then sat on the sofa in the study, pointed his pistol at the two of them and said, "I, Zhao Zhou, don't say anything about Mai Rongen selling drugs. He pointed a pistol at me first, and I had no choice but to kill him."

Zhao Zhou paused for a moment, seeing that the two were scared, and looked at Mai Rongen's body and wanted to vomit, and he never wanted to kill the two who were "respectful" to him for "guiding the way" Do it, that would be the same as being ungrateful.

But letting them go might ruin my plan, so I can only leave them here in a different direction, and let them go after the affairs of this world are over.

This is also the best way.

"Take out your phones and lock the door."

Just in case, Zhao Zhou frightened them and pointed his pistol at them, as if he would 'shoot' at any time, "You can leave before tomorrow morning. If you want to call the police, you can do whatever you want. But if you have to do it now Leave, don't blame me, Zhao Zhou."

"Master Zhao..." The owner wanted to say something, but he looked at the black muzzle of the gun, although he knew that the gun was not loaded, otherwise Mai Rongen would have fired.

However, what they were afraid of was not the gun, but Zhao Zhou's method of beating people to death just now.

So, when they saw Zhao Zhou looking over, they were so frightened that they couldn't say anything, they could only show it with actions, they threw their mobile phones on the ground trembling, and then walked to the door of the living room with difficult steps, and closed the door tightly inside the house .

Pata——

It was also with the sound of the door closing, "Plop, plop" twice, the owner and the students leading the way also sat on the ground paralyzed. Seeing that Zhao Zhou really didn't mean to kill them, he couldn't help but lament all the ups and downs that happened today. It's unbelievably weird.

Chapter 8 boxing score in hand!

pat-

Zhao Zhou didn't care about the two people's thoughts, closed the study door tightly, came to the living room outside, sat on the large sofa, prepared to rest for a while, and recalled the scene of fighting with Mai Rongen just now, as a Battle experience.

It's just that Mai Rongen's strength is a bit lacking, and before he has made any moves, he is ready to make gestures with a gun.

Zhao Zhou sat on the sofa and thought for a while, then felt that there was really nothing to learn from this fight.