Chapter fifty-ninth one trick second(2/2)
But facing more than a dozen people, he couldn't do it.
Two fists cannot beat four hands.
Subconsciously, he took a step back.
But someone patted his shoulder.
Looking back, it was Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu looked calm and said:
"Don't be afraid, there's a master!"
After saying that, Uncle Jiu looked like a ray of lightning.
The whole person rushed up.
In his mouth, he spoke again:
"I've all been optimistic. Today, I will pass on your Maoshan Thunder Fist."
After saying that, Uncle Jiu clenched his fists with both hands.
As soon as he raised his breath, he rushed towards the scar cow in the lead.
As a gang thug, Scar Bull is powerful.
The tendons and flesh all over the body illustrate its explosive power.
Seeing Uncle Jiu's thin body, he didn't take it seriously at all.
He didn't take it as a matter of Maoshan Thunder Fist.
Seeing Uncle Jiu punching out, he said shamelessly:
"Let you taste my iron fist!"
After saying that, clenched his fists.
The muscles of his body are tense, so he wants to fight against Uncle Jiu.
His iron fist was powerful and powerful, and he looked extremely fierce.
Most people will be hit and will inevitably have their bones broken.
In Jinling City, he also has a nickname, Iron Fist King.
It is completely inconsistent with Uncle Jiu's "little fist".
However, when his iron fist touched Uncle Jiu's fist for the moment.
His face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with incredibility and fear.
Immediately afterwards.
There was only a "click" sound of bone cracking.
The scar cow, who was so arrogant just now, had his face twisted.
A scream even came from his mouth.
"ah……"
The scar cow covered his right hand and retreated repeatedly, and staggered to the ground.
Scar Niu, known as the Iron Fist King, broke his arm after fisting with Uncle Jiu.
And Uncle Jiu hasn't stopped yet.
He kept swinging his fists and attacked left and right.
Each punch is like a thunder, triggering a rapid speed, and the punches reach the flesh, with unparalleled power.
Although more than a dozen gangsters were holding iron sticks, they couldn't even get the Ninth Uncle Mao at this moment.
Instead, he was beaten by Uncle Jiu and kept falling to the ground.
This scene made Nanchen stunned.
He knew that Uncle Jiu was powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be so fierce.
While surprised, Nanchen was memorizing the steps and movements of the Thunder Fist.
In just one minute, more than a dozen gangsters who came to find fault were all knocked down to the ground by Uncle Jiu.
Everyone let out a scream of "Ouch Ouch", which seemed very painful.
But most of them are skin and bone injuries, so it will be cured after a while.
Uncle Jiu did not kill them.
Otherwise, these little gangsters would have been beaten to death long ago.
“Master is great.”
"Master is mighty!"
Qiu Sheng and Wencai each whispered a word, which was also very excited.
Uncle Jiu stood in the middle of the crowd.
The energy sinks into the Dantian, and he wears his hands to scan the whole audience.
Yizi raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Now, do we still have to compensate for medical expenses and burn my charity house?"
Niu Er was shocked when he saw this scene.
Hurry up his big cousin Scar Cow:
“No, no, no compensation.
Jiu, Uncle Jiu disturbed.
We, we never dare to do it again.
Big, big cousin, let’s go!”
After saying that, he held the Scar Cow and limped out the house.
The scar cow covered his fractured right hand and was sweating all over his head.
Although my eyes were full of resentment, I didn't dare to say a word.
He knew that he had hit the iron plate.
These people in front of you.
Especially this middle-aged man with one-line eyebrows.
Not someone he can afford to mess with...
Chapter completed!