Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 116: Violence, chaos, divine attack?

However, when encountering such a trapped beast, he fights with all his strength like a beast biting him. If the opponent he encounters is not experienced enough in fighting, even if his skills are equal to his, he may be caught off guard and succeed.

It's a pity that he is inferior to Ang Lee without mentioning his skills.

Ang Lee, who is only 20 years old, has only learned boxing for three or four months, but he has fought against more than two hands of Kung Fu masters, so he definitely has rich experience.

Before Li An could touch his neck, the left hand that had been inserted and still stained with blood had already hit the base of his ear, making a muffled sound!
Naifeng's neck swung to the left after being struck by this single-handed palm strike, and blood and sweat splashed out!

Taking this opportunity, Li An's right hand retreated from Naifeng's crotch and went up through his slightly loosened arms. He put his hands together and pressed Naifeng's chin up one by one!
Baguazhang, White Ape offers fruit!

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of neck bones snapping back, Naifeng's neck tilted back, his hands were unable to loosen his grip, and his whole body flew backwards off the ground with his heels.

"Today I will let you know that once you enter the boxing ring, you will be responsible for your life and death. This sentence is not an empty talk!"

Li An had a fierce look on his face and rushed forward, catching up with the body that flew backwards.The supporting hammer in Bajiquan!Subdue the dragon!Fuhu!Split Mountain Palm!Explore the horseshoe!Tiger hug!Bear squats!Crane push!It poured out all over Naifeng!

Naifeng's feet were off the ground the entire time, and large globs of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Until Li An finished a set of eight Vajra moves, Naifeng's fierce and domineering punch almost tore Naifeng's whole body into pieces!
"Boom!"

The dull sound of stomping feet followed.

Li An got very close and hit Naifeng with his shoulder!

When he leaned close to him, Naifeng flew out of the ring nearly a meter away before falling to the ground with a plop.His body twitched unconsciously, and large streams of blood foam overflowed from his mouth and nose, flowing on the ground and soaking. After a while, his body stopped moving.
The audience was stunned, as if their throats were being strangled. There was silence for a moment, and the entire boxing ring fell into an eerie silence!

"I didn't expect that this kid Li An could be so fierce at such a young age!"

Fatty Chao took a deep breath.

He looked at the expressionless Li An on the ring and murmured.

Obviously, compared to the fight between clubs, the bloody scene of killing enemies with bare hands in the boxing ring is more exciting to him.

Huaman pursed her lips and said nothing, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

On the other side, Ma Jingsheng put away the shock on his face, put on an expression of surprise, came closer to Frankie and said:
"Boss, we beat Dafa this time. The guests in the boxing ring were so stupid that they almost killed each other with Nai Feng!"

Frankie didn't say anything.He just stared with interest at Li An, whose chest was rising and falling on the stage, and snapped his fingers.

"When this Li An steps down, let him come to see me."

"I know the boss."

Ma Jingsheng was not too surprised. He could probably guess that Frankie was a little happy after seeing Li An's skills.

Li An exhaled a breath of thick air and took a smooth breath.The blood soaked on the back of the fist fell on the ring drop by drop along the fingers.

Before the host came on stage to announce the result, Ang Lee shook his fist and got off the ring.

At this moment, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly sounded from the boxing ring.

However, it was not cheers, but curses and noises.

After these shocks, the first thing the audience thought of when they came back to their senses was the worthless betting slips in their hands because of Naifeng's loss.

With ugly expressions, each of them balled up the white paper rolls in their hands and threw them towards the ring, cursing loudly.

Li An looked around the boxing ring, followed the corridor to the stairs and went upstairs.

"Li An."

Ma Jingsheng, who was standing at the stairs, called out to him.

Li An paused: "Is something wrong?"

"My boss wants to see you."

Ma Jingsheng gestured behind him.

Li An followed Ma Jingsheng's eyes and saw that Frankie was looking at him up and down with interest.

His eyes lingered on Frankie for a moment, and then passed by the long-haired Thai guy in red standing behind Frankie.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sheng, I have something to do later and I have to leave first. Just tell Boss You and we'll talk to you next time."

Li An refused without much thought.

Something was obviously wrong tonight. The boxing match had already ended. Li An, who didn't want to wade into troubled waters, naturally wouldn't get too close to them.

And he had no interest in talking to the ghost guy in front of him.

Ma Jingsheng had some displeasure on his face:
"Hey, don't you want to give me this little face?"

"I told you that I have something to do tonight, let's talk about it next time!"

Li An said something vaguely and walked towards Huaman.

But just as he passed Frankie, an arm stopped in front of him.

"Brother, let me borrow it."

Li An glanced at the expressionless man in red in front of him and reached out to take the other man's arm.

Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly bent his elbow and hit him!Li An also reacted very quickly. He retracted his outstretched hand, hit him with an elbow, raised his right foot, and kicked the opponent's crotch away!

The man dodged lightly and took half a step back. He bent his knees and raised his head, hitting Li An's right foot. The two of them each took a step back.

The man clenched his fist and prepared to step forward again, but at this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out in the stands on the first floor.

In the noisy stands, a young man with a sallow complexion and a bit of arrogance winked at the people around him.

He stood up, kicked down the chair under him, and cursed loudly:
"The height of your feet is uneven, and the little guy is holding your mother's rotten stinky bitch! You are a shit-eating dog! Play a fake game and show me off!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the spectators who had been watching indifferently from all over the stands stood up and threw the chairs under them towards the ring.

While cursing angrily, he picked up white paper balls that could be seen everywhere on the ground and threw them at the heads of other guests until a chair flew up to the stands on the second floor, causing a commotion among the guests on the second floor, and the scene gradually began to get out of control.

Several steel needles flew out in succession, shattering the incandescent light tube above his head, and white glass fragments fell down. The boxing ring suddenly became darker, and the commotion became more and more intense.

"I'm going to beat you up! How can I have consecutive upsets in one night? Fake match!"

"Fixed matches in the boxing ring! Refund your money!"

"Money back! Money back!"

Under the guidance of thoughtful people, most of the audience who were red-eyed at the loss and wanted to fish in troubled waters also joined in and shouted angrily.

There were also many sober spectators who seemed to have noticed something was wrong. They simply fled the stands and crowded outside the ring.

"Push to the street! Dare you make trouble in the boxing ring?!"

The bad guys watching the scene put on a fierce look and regarded the troublemakers as ordinary customers who were jealous. They tried to scare those customers who were jealous in the past, and punched them with wooden sticks with evil eyes. The guest who threw the chair walked away from the table.

But obviously they haven't realized the seriousness of the matter.A ruthless-looking young man had just frightened several troublemaking guests with a wooden stick when suddenly a young man with a snarky face bumped into him.Just as he was about to curse, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sound of the blade piercing the flesh was heard one after another.

Bad boy felt his whole body go weak, thick blood gushes out from the wound, and he fell twitching in a pool of blood.
At this moment, the boxing ring was in chaos, and people started to get angry one after another.Although there were a large number of bad guys watching the scene, because it was not sure how many people were hiding among the many guests, the chaotic scene remained in a stalemate for a while.

"Step aside!"

Li An frowned and his voice was cold.

The man stared at Li An for a while, and when he saw that Frankie didn't express any reaction, he backed away to the right.

Ma Jingsheng watched Li An go away and whispered to Frankie:

"Boss, it should be someone from the hometown association who is raising the issue."

"I've seen that ordinary customers don't dare to use the knife in the boxing ring, no matter how unwilling they are to lose."

Frankie replied calmly.

Without any panic, he took off his expensive suit, handed it to Ma Jingsheng, and then rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt.

"Resolve the commotion downstairs as soon as possible."

Frankie told Ma Jingsheng.

Signing to the man in red next to him to follow, the two of them walked around the stands towards the group of fellow villagers on the opposite side.

At the same time, Ke Wanchang, whose eyes were filled with seriousness, also stood up.

"It seems that Li An helped us a lot by killing Naifeng, otherwise the boxing ring wouldn't have become chaotic so quickly.

Take your time and leave as soon as you're done.Although the Vietnamese guys helped us distract the police, the ghosts from the police station should not be involved. "

What's strange is that even though the moon is bright and the stars are sparse and the weather is fine, Ke Wanchang is carrying a black umbrella with him.

"This ghost guy Frankie is really brave and talented. He is so confident in himself. Just two people dare to come here."

Fu Shoujin glanced at him and smiled.

He and Feng Chunmei immediately stood up, and a group of six or seven people quickly walked towards Frankie and the two men who were walking toward them with murderous intent.

The two parties walked faster and faster, and when they were about to collide, Long Chenghu took the lead, sprinted, and hit the man in red with his flying knee!

"He gave it to me."

"Get rid of him quickly."

After saying that, Ke Wanchang shouted: "Do it."

Without even looking at Long Chenghu and Long Chenghu who were fighting together, Frankie swayed from side to side and rushed straight towards Ke Wanchang.

Ke Wanchang took a step back, and Fu Shoujin kicked off the ground and rushed forward, punching Felanqi's elbow that was protecting his face and colliding with Felanqi.

Fushoujin staggered and took several steps back, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This ghost guy is so strong."

Frankie only paused slightly, but still walked quickly towards Fu Shou Jin in front of him.

The two of them were punching and kicking, but they didn't retreat at all!

Fu Shou Jin's split-kick fist was strong and steady. Although French was tall and tall, his footwork was extremely flexible. He swayed his body left and right to avoid the oncoming punches and kicks. Fu Shou Jin was forced to retreat in just one glance.

Frankie didn't seem to want to waste time. Relying on his strong body, he used his left hand to protect his cheek to receive a single chop from Fu Shou Jin. He then used his back hand to strike back at Fu Shou Jin's shoulder, who couldn't dodge. Fu Shou Jin could no longer resist. Unable to hold back, he was knocked backwards by this punch.

Just as Frankie was about to step forward, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and Frankie stepped back.

Feng Chunmei stood in front of him with sharp claws on the ten fingers of her hands and a feminine expression.

Feng Chunmei realized that Frankie in front of her was difficult to deal with, and said without looking back:

"Ke Wanchang, you don't need to hide with us. Let's stop Felanqi. You go to Long Chenghu to help him deal with the Thai guy quickly, and then come together to deal with Felanqi."

"it is good."

Ke Wanchang didn't waste any time and walked towards Long Chenghu with his black umbrella.

Feng Chunmei's steps were light, and the steel claws on her ten fingers were swung as fast as ghosts, all of them grazing Frankie's vital parts, which made people feel chills in their waists!

Facing the sharp edge flashing in front of him, Frenchie, who was bare-handed, slid to avoid it while also looking for opportunities to take action.

Sijiu, who was standing aside, noticed the stalemate between the two and struck French on the head from the side with a short stick. French stepped back and punched with his backhand. He struck last and struck hard with his hammer. On that person’s face!
"Oh!"

Accompanied by the dull sound of flesh, the unconscious man hit Feng Chunmei sideways.

Just when Feng Chunmei was dodging sideways, Frankie stepped forward and punched straight into Feng Chunmei's face!
The lesser of the two powers!
Feng Chunmei's face turned gloomy. She turned sideways and sold her left arm to Frankie. The claws of her right hand went straight forward and stabbed Frankie's throat!
But just when the sharp claw was less than an inch away from Frankie's throat, Feng Chunmei's face showed joy, but unexpectedly, Frankie made a feint. He retreated with his right hand and circled to Feng Chunmei's right side with a swing. The fist hit Feng Chunmei firmly on the face!

Feng Chunmei was hit by this punch and flew away!
Frankie swayed from side to side and slid forward, heading straight for Fu Shou Jin who was lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Fu Shoujin's expression changed and he struggled to get up.With a cruel look in his eyes, he took out a small bottle of pills from his pocket and poured them into his mouth.

As the unknown pill was swallowed into his stomach, Fu Shoujin tilted his neck back and his face began to twist, showing a crazy expression.

He stamped his right foot on the ground continuously, lowered his head and muttered something.

"Stab!"

As if Fu Shou Jin suddenly changed, he tore off his short shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and rushed towards Frankie.

"Oh!"

Frankie hit Fu Shou Jin on the chest with a fierce and fast jab, but to his surprise, Fu Shou Jin, who had been punched by him, acted like a normal person, taking small steps and punching Fei Lanqi. Lan Qi is under the hood!
Frankie stepped back, instead of rushing to attack, he swayed his body to dodge.Asked in awkward Chinese:
"What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"God hit?"

Li An stared at the Fushoujin not far away, pondering in his heart.

He knew the Pi Gua Fist that Fu Shoujin used, but the opponent suddenly became rough and thick-skinned, and was not afraid of pain. Li An didn't know what the hell the opponent was practicing.

But you can see Fu Shou Jin stamping his right foot on the ground, mumbling something in his mouth, and mumbling it as if he was inviting a god to come over him, more like a god beating him?
And what the hell is that pill that the other party took?

"Now the two parties are fighting. Should we leave, or should we watch the excitement?"

Huaman asked.

There was a faint smile on her face, without any panic at all.

(End of this chapter)