Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 213 Counterfeit Spiral Pile Driver
Tu Beihuan turned over and jumped up, with an ugly expression on his face.

He didn't expect the demon spirit to disappear in this way. What is that guy carrying?
Feinan's kick was firm, and he took a few seconds to breathe out before he calmed down his breathing.

Pressed the chest, fortunately, the bones are fine.

Bang!
Gunshots sounded again.

He rolled over and dodged the bullet. Footsteps rumbled in front of him. Fei Nanyang threw a few shots, and he had already charged back at him.

Swinging the knife slapped a few bullets away, the bayonet suddenly clanged and snapped in two.

Tu Beihuan was taken aback, and looked at the blade, but it was just after the blade cut into the barrel, the bullet fired at close range made a gap in the blade, and Feinan's next few shots hit the gap, directly smashing the blade interrupted.

click!

There was no bullet in Feinan's gun. He threw away the pistol, took two steps forward, and threw his fist at Tu Beihuan.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Tu Beihuan threw away the handle of the knife, turned his hands into palms, and his expression became serious.

Lowering his body, he stared at Feinan who was rushing forward, rooted under his feet, motionless.

As Feinan approached, his fist was overwhelming, and a swing of his fist hit his temple.

Raised his left arm, put it in front of his mouth, extended his left palm to the right, and put it on the outside of his right face, with the palm facing outwards. Tu Beihuan made a fist with his right hand, and smashed it out like lightning, straight to Feinan's abdomen.

Snapped!
Feinan's fist was caught by his left palm, and the surface of the fist collided with the palm, making a crisp sound.

Tu Huanhuan's left palm was knocked back by the huge force of the fist, hitting the side of his face, and his head tilted to the side.

But after the double unloading of the left arm and neck muscles, Feinan's punch did not cause him too much damage. On the contrary, his right palm had already firmly imprinted on Feinan's lower abdomen.

The thick abdominal muscles took off most of the strength, but Tu Huanhuan's right palm still sank into Feinan's abdomen, hitting the upper right abdomen.

The liver was hit, and the pain hit, Feinan couldn't help but groaned, and took two steps back.

Tu Beihuan twisted his body and took a step, and quickly caught up with him. His left arm, which was around his mouth, moved downwards, turning his elbow forward, like a rhinoceros horn.

tom!
The hard elbow hit Feinan's chest heavily, and the huge force directly caused a muffled sound in the chest cavity. The air in the lung lobes was squeezed out and sprayed out from his mouth. Feinan spat out with a "poof". A mouthful of salty air.

Flying backwards, retreating a few steps, Feinan bumped into the guardrail on the side of the road and stopped the retreat.

"Hey! Whoosh!"

Feinan took a deep breath, suppressed the pain, and muttered in surprise: "Okay! Are there any tricks?"

"Friend, I advise you to be more sensible and stop here, otherwise, you will have no chance to regret it."

Tu Beihuan said in a cold voice.

Feinan shook his arms twice, jumped up and down, and said with a smile: "What's the use of talking nonsense? Even if I quit, why don't you look for a chance to kill me when you look back? Everyone is smart, don't waste it." Time, obediently stick your head over, and let me beat you to death?"

"Hmph! I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself! Then don't blame me!"

Tu Beihuan snorted coldly, strode forward, and approached Feinan.

Feinan stared at him with a serious expression.

Among the fragmented knowledge points brought by the new point of knowledge attribute value, some information automatically emerged.

The palm that Tu Beihuan hit on his left abdomen was a bit like a Baguazhang, but the subsequent upward step to the elbow was clearly a Bajiquan routine, this guy learned quite a lot.

As Tu Beihuan approached, he suddenly leaned over and punched Feinan's throat with protruding knuckles.

Feinan raised his head to dodge, raised his right leg and kicked towards his crotch, but was blocked by his palm.

But this kick was just a false move, Feinan's main purpose was to avoid his punch.

The fist approached Feinan's throat, but the punch was exhausted, and he could not advance further. Feinan raised his right hand and grabbed his wrist. At the same time, he retracted his right leg and smashed his left fist behind his ear.

Tu Beihuan lowered his head to dodge, leaned his upper body forward, raised his right leg backwards, and kicked Feinan in the face with his forward hook.

Feinan couldn't dodge in time, so he turned his face away and was kicked on the shoulder by him.

As soon as his right hand was released, Tu Beihuan withdrew his hand from his palm, stepped back with his right leg, straightened up, took half a step back, and avoided Feinan's knee bump.

After patting the ashes on his shoulder, Feinan had a rough estimate in his mind.

Tu Huanhuan's muscle strength is roughly around 20-22, which is a certain gap with him, but it is not easy to get rid of this guy.

Tu Beihuan's fists were clenched like guns, he punched repeatedly, and stepped forward to attack Feinan's face.

Arms in front of him, Feinan raised his foot and kicked his calf away. Suddenly, he punched Tu Beihuan with a straight fist, and the two fists intersected.

Feinan slumped his shoulders, put his fists on his cheeks, and dodged to chase after him.

Tu Beihuan feigned a punch and kicked, but was kicked away by Fei Nan with a low kick, and then followed with an uppercut.

Tu Huanhuan lowered his arms, trying to resist, but Feinan's fist broke through his arms and hit his diaphragm.

With a muffled snort, Tu Beihuan took two steps back, and couldn't help hiccupping. It was the spasm reaction of the diaphragmatic muscle after being hit hard.

Reluctant to let go, Feinan stepped forward again, retracted his right fist, and punched out with a straight backhand.

Tu Beihuan jumped to the side, trying to dodge, but he couldn't, and was smashed hard on the hollow of his left shoulder.

The huge force caused him to flip half a circle in the air, but he couldn't stand still after landing, and he retreated repeatedly.

Feinan's eyes suddenly froze, no!He wants to run!
Tu Beihuan took a few steps back, then turned around suddenly, and ran towards the sewage treatment plant not far away.

Feinan's strength and reaction speed were both higher than his. If he continued to consume it, he might really die from it.

With the green hills still there, he was not afraid of running out of firewood. When he returned to the headquarters, he would have plenty of ways to deal with Fei Nan, so he didn't need to fight Fei Nan here.

Although Feinan didn't know what he was up to, he also knew that he couldn't let the tiger go back to the mountain, so he ran after him.

Although Tu Huanhuan ran a few meters ahead, hearing the footsteps behind him, Fei Nan had already caught up to him.

He ran to the fence outside the factory building first, jumped up, climbed onto the fence, and jumped down the wall.

The wall was two meters high. Feinan saw him go up the wall, use his right foot to jump high, and jumped directly onto the top of the wall!

Without stopping for a moment, Feinan kicked his left foot, quickly caught up with the jumping Tu Beihuan, and hit his lower back with his knee.

Tu Huanhuan was hit and lost his balance. He turned half a circle and turned into a head-down posture.

Only now did Feinan see clearly that on the other side of the wall was a large cement pool that had dried up, more than one meter deep. Including the height of the wall, there was a four-meter drop between the bottom of the pool and the top of the wall.

Feinan grabbed Tu Huanhuan's legs with his hands, pulled his body in front of him, wrapped his legs around his chest, clamped his head and arms under his legs, and fell down.

Spiral pile driver - copycat version!

"what!"

Tu Huanhuan vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he was already tightly locked by Feinan, unable to move.

Bang!
The two of them fell heavily to the bottom of the pool. The weight of nearly four hundred catties, plus the potential energy of the fall, all concentrated on Tu Beihuan's head.

Click!

His head was deformed like a watermelon that had been smashed open, and his neck broke instantly.

"Uh……"

Feinan lay down in pain, clutching his buttocks, and turned sideways.

He didn't grasp the angle well, and sat down on the ground directly, his tailbone hurt.

No, I still didn't grasp the essence of Lao Sang's failure to choose the pile driver, and he didn't turn it up. Not only did he fall to the tailbone, but his leg hurt from Tu Beihuan's head...

But the effect was not bad, Feinan recovered his strength, stood up, and looked at Tu Beihuan, he was already dead.

(End of this chapter)