C69 fight group

The Wing Tsun Gallery was not far from Lei Ma Workshop, and it only took them ten minutes to reach there.

Without stopping, Xia Lei saw a group of youths holding steel pipes and baseball bats as they surrounded the entrance of Lei Ma Workshop, while Ma Xiaoan and the others stood guard inside the studio with tools like hammers and wrenches.

The floor in front of the studio was filled with bricks and debris, as well as broken glass. It was obvious that both sides had clashed before.

Xia Lei stopped the car and jumped off before he could even pull out the key. He walked over quickly and shouted loudly: "What are you guys trying to do?"

The large group of youths immediately shifted their gazes over, and they all had fierce expressions.

Just then, a person walked out from the crowd. He had a bald head and was wearing a thumb sized gold necklace, it was Chen Chuanhu.

"Aiyo, isn't this Boss Xia Lei?" Chen Chuanhu said sinisterly: "You were moving bricks at my construction site a while ago, and now you're the boss in the blink of an eye. You're not bad."

Xia Lei looked at Chen Chuanhu coldly, "Why are you here?"

After Li Qinghua was captured, Chen Chuanhu was also captured. After that, he no longer cared about the two of them and did not know where they were locked up. However, he did not expect Chen Chuanhu to suddenly appear in front of him and bring a group of youngsters to smash his studio!

When Ma Xiaoan and the others saw that Xia Lei had appeared, they wanted to leave the studio, but a few young men blocked the door.

Chen Chuanhu sneered, "How long do you think they can keep me locked up for? Ten or eight years? "You probably think that I won't have to pay back the ten thousand dollars I owe you after being imprisoned for the rest of my life?"

"So you're here to ask for money?" Xia Lei said.

Chen Chuanhu said: "I don't really care about ten thousand. Even if I play mahjong, I will still get fifty thousand. I came here because you offended someone you shouldn't have. Brat, do you know who you offended? "

Xia Lei thought of two people, Gu Kewen and Seventh He. However, with Gu Kewen's status, it was impossible for her to come into contact with trash like Chen Chuanhu. If she wanted to smash his studio, she could have her bodyguards do it, and didn't need to order Chen Chuanhu around at all. If it was not Gu Kewen, then it was the Seventh He. Although Chen Chuanhu was also a commoner, in the eyes of a character like Seventh He, he was still a small fry leader. It was no wonder that Seventh He sent Chen Chuanhu here to cause trouble.

Thinking about that, Xia Lei probed: "Seventh He?"

"Damn it!" And you're also the one who called Seventh Elder by his name? " Chen Chuanhu waved his hand, and a group of youths immediately surrounded Xia Lei.

Seeing that Xia Lei was surrounded, Ma Xiaoan and the rest started to play charging forward. Both sides clashed, and Zhou Xiaohong's thigh was hit by a steel pipe, falling to the ground.

A young man pointed a steel pipe at Ma Xiaoan and said fiercely: "All of you be more obedient, otherwise I will cripple you all!"

Other than Ma Xiaoan being able to fight a few times, the rest of the people in the workshop were all honest labourers. When had they ever seen such a scene before?

Xia Lei said loudly, "Xiao An, stay inside and do not come out."

Ma Xiaoan stomped his feet in anger, "Fuck, I called the police, but the police are not here yet!"

"Call the police? "Hahaha ?" Chen Chuanhu laughed coldly: "The police station is owned by your family? So what if you let me? "Don't worry, they've already received the call from the police to catch the customers. They won't be able to come here for some time."

Xia Lei said: "So you have already planned everything. Tell me, what do you want?"

Chen Chuanhu said: "It's very simple. Your studio still has your legs. Pick your legs, and I'll have my boys smash your studio. If you choose a studio, I'll personally break your leg. What do you choose? "

Xia Lei said: "I want both of them, what do I do?"

"I knew you would say that. That's easy to do. I want both." Chen Chuanhu suddenly roared: "Go!"

A group of youths pounced towards Xia Lei like mad dogs, the steel pipes and baseball bats all calling out to him.

Xia Lei reached out and grabbed a steel pipe that was smashed right in front of him. Using a four or four thousand pound method, he lightly pushed the steel pipe away, sealing off the baseball bat that was smashed over in a second. Then, he took the opportunity to pull the young man, who was holding steel pipe, towards the front of the province, and used the young man's body to block the steel pipe rod that was attacking him from behind.

When the attacks from behind disintegrated, Xia Lei suddenly took a step forward, and punched a young man in the chest. The youth who was hit cried out miserably, clutching his chest as he squatted on the ground.

Xia Lei took a leap, and with a kick on the shoulder of the young man who had been punched in the heart, he borrowed the force of the kick to leap up, and kicked a young man to the ground.

Bang

Xia Lei dodged to the left and right, like a fish piercing through water, causing all the youths that passed by to fall down, noses and faces swollen, and making them unable to get up.

It should have been a gang fight, but instead it was the other way around, a gang fight. Although Chen Chuanhu had brought a group of youths, and these people often fought, but they were all ordinary people who bullied others, and were the first to learn kung fu like Xia Lei. Xia Lei was able to defeat the retired Special Forces Lu Sheng, who had trained in the Wing Tsun for more than three years. Moreover, there were many people on the other side, but none of them could be faster than his left eye!

Bang! With a long bridge Punch, a youngster blocking in front of Chen Chuanhu was struck in the lower abdomen, and squatted on the ground while clutching his stomach. Xia Lei reached out and grabbed his hair, and pressed the head of the young lad onto his knees. Bang!

He could not be soft-hearted towards these people. They were ruthless, but he was even more ruthless than them!

The other side had come to make trouble. If they were not scared of them, they would never stop!

Chen Chuanhu looked at Xia Lei, dumbstruck, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. The Xia Lei he knew was not the Xia Lei in front of him, in the time he had been in prison, Xia Lei seemed to have become a completely different person!

Chen Chuanhu only had a few subordinates left, who were blocking the entrance of Lei Ma Workshop. They were all looking at Xia Lei with horrified expressions, and their companions who were behind Xia Lei on the ground. In their imaginations, Xia Lei should have been beaten half to death like a dog, but Xia Lei still stood in front of them.

Xia Lei walked towards Chen Chuanhu with an ice-cold expression.

Chen Chuanhu retreated in panic, while shouting: "Fuck, what are you all standing around for, attack!"

A young man braced himself and rushed forward, raising the baseball bat in his hand and lashed it towards Xia Lei's head.

A second later, he fell to the ground, as did his baseball bat. There was an extra forty-one-yard footprint on his crotch, and his heirloom tools would not work for at least a month.

"You go!" Chen Chuanhu grabbed a young man's arm and pushed him towards Xia Lei.

Xia Lei raised his hand, the steel pipe that the young man was holding up fell to the ground with a clang, he turned and ran.

The remaining two youths looked at each other, then suddenly threw away the weapons in their hands and ran. The money that Chen Chuanhu had given them was just a little money for them to drink and smoke in the internet cafe. This little money was not enough for them to work so hard for Chen Chuanhu.

Now, only Chen Chuanhu was left. He also retreated to the entrance of Rema Studio. Behind him was a group of furious Rema Studio employees holding wrench hammers, ready to attack him at any time.

There was a ferocious tiger in front of the pack of wolves behind him, Chen Chuanhu had no way out.

"Your mom. "Yes!" Ma Xiaoan had always remembered Chen Chuanhu's hatred, so he scolded as he raised the wrench in his hand and slapped the back of Chen Chuanhu's head.

Xia Lei rushed forward and with a kick, his leg brushed past Chen Chuanhu's face and kicked the wrench in Ma Xiaoan's hand away.

"Lei, you ?" Ma Xiaoan didn't understand why Xia Lei would do such a thing.

Xia Lei said: "This is between him and me, you do not need to interfere."

He did not want Ma Xiaoan to make a move, if not the Lei Ma Workshop's people would do it, he would not want them to make enemies with people like Chen Chuanhu. They were all just ordinary citizens, some old and some young. If Chen Chuanhu wanted to take revenge on them in the future, they couldn't afford it. This was also why he had told Ma Xiaoan and the others to stay in the workshop and not come out.

Chen Chuanhu froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You don't dare to hit me? "Afraid that I'll take revenge ?"

Before he could finish his words, Xia Lei had already slapped his face.

Pow! Amidst a shocking crisp sound, Chen Chuanhu staggered before falling to the ground.

Xia Lei kicked Chen Chuanhu's lower abdomen. Chen Chuanhu screamed again and curled up like a shrimp.

"Xiao An, call the police again." Xia Lei explained.

Ma Xiaoan also went to look for his phone, but discovered that his phone had been broken on the screen by a young man.

Cui Yong took out his phone and made a call of 110.

Xia Lei squatted beside Chen Chuanhu, and reached out to grab Chen Chuanhu's hair, "Chen Chuanhu, you said just now that I wouldn't dare to hit you, right?"

"I ?"

Pow! Xia Lei didn't even give Chen Chuanhu the chance to continue, and slapped him across the face. With two slaps, one slap on the face made Chen Chuanhu's round face turn even rounder and more fleshy.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Xia Lei said.

"Yes ?" Chen Chuanhu suddenly covered his face, afraid that Xia Lei would slap him again.

This time Xia Lei did not hit Chen Chuanhu again. Although he had guessed that it was the Seventh He, that was only his guess. He wanted the correct answer.

"Speak!" Xia Lei raised his hand.

"It's me!" Chen Chuanhu did not know why he suddenly changed his direction, "It's me! What can you do to me? Kill me? Come on, do you dare to beat me to death? "

Xia Lei suddenly reached out his hand, used his fingers to dig out the lowest rib of Chen Chuanhu's chest and lifted it up.

"AHH!!

Xia Lei did not stop, he continued to pull on the rib cage.

Chen Chuanhu was in so much pain that he started to sweat profusely, his face did not have the slightest bit of blood color, he had endured for less than 10 seconds before collapsing, and he screamed in pain: "Yes, yes ? Seventh He! "

It really was the Seventh He.

Xia Lei loosened his grip on Chen Chuanhu's ribs, and looked at Chen Chuanhu who was curled up like a dog on the ground, but in his heart, he did not feel the least bit happy.

Last time, when Lin Bo Wen and Lin Ya Ru went to Lei Ma Workshop to find trouble with him, he was worried that Gu Kewen and Seventh He would come and find trouble with him. Therefore, he went to Liang Zhengchun's Wing Tsun Library to learn Wing Tsun s. Looking at it now, this was a very wise decision. If he had not learnt the essence of Wing Tsun, without any sudden increase in strength, the one crying on the ground would be him.

However, Chen Chuanhu was still a small figure after all, and the real big person had not appeared yet. No matter which one it was, Seventh He or Gu Kewen had brought him an unprecedented amount of pressure. How could he be satisfied with such a situation?

The police still rushed over in the end. After asking about the situation, they escorted Chen Chuanhu and the injured youths into the police car. However, Xia Lei could guess the outcome. In less than half a month, a person like Chen Chuanhu would be walking down a street like a crab.