Chapter 1089: Restriction
Zhang Wu looked at Master Xia Er's thin body up and down with disdainful eyes, and laughed disdainfully, "As for you, I can crush you to death with just one finger."
Young Master Xia Er was so angry. However, there were many people on the other side and they seemed difficult to mess with. Moreover, he had heard that people in the Jianghu did not even blink when they killed people. They ran away after killing people. Even the government did not take advantage of them. way.
what to do.
Come on, he can't beat me hard.
If you come to me softly, I will be unreasonable.
Just when Master Xia Er was unwilling to give up his position to the other party, gritting his teeth and rushing forward without fear of death, Chu Fei came over and blocked Master Xia Er behind him.
She looked at Zhang Wu and said coldly, "A big fist means justice. Very good. I also like this sentence very much. Let's compare it and see who has the bigger fist."
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Humph, the second brother who dared to bully her master was simply seeking death.
After Chu Fei finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and slapped Zhang Wu hard on the head.
Chu Fei used 100% of his internal energy in this palm. If this palm was shot, Zhang Wu's head would definitely turn into tofu.
The reason why Zhang Wu is so arrogant is that he sees that Master Xia Er is a useless scholar and easy to bully, and he relies on himself to gain some leverage.
Although his martial arts is not one of the best in the martial arts world, among a group of gangsters, his martial arts is still one of the best and his heart is ruthless.
No, seeing Chu Fei slap it down with his palm, he quickly picked up the big knife on the table and slashed Chu Fei's palm with the blade. If it hit Chu Fei's palm, half of Chu Fei's palm would be wiped off.
Chu Fei's eyes turned cold, he hurriedly retracted his palm, and kicked Zhang Wu again. Zhang Wu narrowly dodged and turned around. As soon as he raised the knife and was about to chop it towards Chu Fei's head, he was killed by something even bigger than him. Chu Fei took a quick step and kicked him on the back.
Zhang Wu rushed forward and threw himself on the table.
The solid wood red lacquer table fell apart instantly. Zhang Wu fell to the ground in a panic, and the big knife in his hand also fell to the side.
"You bitches, you dare to hit our brother Zhang Wu, I think you are tired of living." Seeing that Zhang Wu suffered a loss, Zhang Wu's other two companions raised their swords and attacked Chu Fei without saying a word.
The martial arts of these two people are not even as good as Zhang Wu, so they cannot beat Chu Fei. However, Chu Fei cannot beat them in a short time even if they are one-on-one.
After Zhang Wu got up, he ignored his internal injuries, grabbed a big knife, and attacked Chu Fei crazily and fiercely, hoping to get back the humiliation he had suffered before.
Chu Fei still had a chance of winning with one-on-two, but with one-on-three, especially Zhang Wu's life-threatening style, she immediately became a little confused.
Young Master Xia Er watched helplessly from the side as three men beat Chu Fei and a woman, but he could not help her. A layer of hot sweat broke out on his handsome and anxious forehead.
The boy was so frightened that he grabbed his hand and tried to drag him out of the teahouse, "Master, let's go home quickly and get reinforcements. If we stay, we can't help Chu Fei, and we will become a hindrance."
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However, Xia Er refused to leave. He said, "Why don't we bring reinforcements when we go home? Those three-legged cat kung fu guards at home can knock them flying with one finger. You'd better go to the government office and report to the official. I'll stay here." If Chu Fei is in danger and I can go up, I don’t believe that these people really dare to kill people openly.”
Chu Fei rescued him, so he couldn't be ungrateful and just walk away.
He learned that the favor was repaid.
Xia Er's temper became so stubborn that even ten horses could not pull him back.
The boy tried to persuade him, but when he saw that the second young master refused to leave, he had no choice but to go and fetch reinforcements alone. Seeing that the boy was gone, Xia Er breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly walked to a wooden pillar that was closer to the battlefield and could protect him. He planned to pounce on Chu Fei to save her once she lost. .
And the entire teahouse was already in a mess, a mess, and a mess.
The guests who had had a good meal also stood aside to watch the fun. These people are all people in the world. They are not afraid of the heights of the stage when watching the fun. When they see something wonderful, they will shout "ok" excitedly.
However, Chu Fei retreated step by step under Zhang Wu's aggressive attack.
Damn it, I didn’t expect that these gangsters’ martial arts skills were so high. If the fight continued like this, she would definitely lose.
No, she had to find a way to force these three people back. Otherwise, if she lost, Young Master Xia Er would be bullied.
Young Master Xia Er is a weak scholar. If these three people attack him, they can kill him with just half a palm.
Chu Fei's eyes were cold, and he carefully looked at the attacks of the three people, and found that the short man among them had the weakest attack and the lowest martial arts.
She reached into her waist and secretly pulled out a dagger. When Zhang Wu slashed at her head again, she kicked hard and kicked a wooden chair towards Zhang Wu.
Zhang Wuyi slashed the wooden chair with his knife. The wooden chair turned into two pieces and fell to the ground. With a snap, it fell into pieces again.
Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back.
Chu Fei took the opportunity and rushed towards the short man fiercely.
The short man was so frightened that when he saw Chu Fei's cold, deathly eyes, he dropped the knife in his hand to the ground in fright. When he came to his senses, the dagger in Chu Fei's hand was already on him. on the neck.
"Don't move, don't come over. If you come over again, I'll kill him." Chu Fei saw Zhang Wu's big knife slashing at him again. She dragged the short man and hurriedly took a few steps back.
Zhang Wuyi's knife was empty. When he tried to chop again, he saw a blood mark on Li Da's neck. The blood flowed out from his neck. If the dagger was deeper, the blood vessels in his neck would be cut. .
Zhang Wu immediately retracted his hand, stared at Chu Fei, and cursed angrily, "You bitches, please let my brother go quickly, otherwise, my knife will not recognize anyone."
"Your knife has not recognized anyone before. If you want me to let him go, you should retreat. If anyone dares to take a step forward, I am very timid. I am afraid that my hands will tremble. When the time comes, your brother will die." This dagger is none of my business.”
Chu Fei held Li Da and took a few steps back.
Zhang Wu and Zhao Si really didn't dare to step forward. They looked fiercely at Chu Fei escorting Li Da out of the teahouse.
When passing by the wooden pillar where Xia Er was hiding, Xia Er came out from behind the wooden pillar and followed Chu Fei, "Chu Fei, you have to be careful, they still have knives in their hands."
He walked backwards, staring intently at the swords in the hands of Zhang Wu and Zhao Si, for fear that the two swords would fly over.
The group of people slowly exited the teahouse. Just when Chu Fei was about to escort Li Da away quickly, suddenly, someone from the crowd watching the excitement rushed towards her and kicked her in the chest.
Chu Fei subconsciously held Li Da and took five or six steps back to avoid the attack.
(End of chapter)