C19 Fighting

The luxury car that Liu Ying bought was not only beautiful, but it was also safe. The criminal hit it a few times but did not break the glass of the front door.

"Zhang Tao, what are you still standing there for? Drive the car and crash into it." At this moment, Liu Ying was obviously much calmer than Zhang Tao. She was more ruthless and did not have the gentleness of a woman.

As a young master of a rich family, Zhang Tao was an expert when it came to eating, drinking, and having fun. However, when it came to fighting and fighting, his decisiveness was much worse.

Faced with an unexpected situation, not only was he out of his mind, but his hands were also constantly trembling. The car could not be started for a long time.

"Sister Xiaoying, the car... can't be driven." Zhang Tao kept trembling and said in a trembling voice.

This kind of situation really made Liu Ying so angry that she wanted to die. She had never seen such a useless man. Just now, he was still talking so arrogantly and now he immediately acted.

Lee Hao had grown up in the countryside. Fighting was a common occurrence. The criminals were about to break through the window and enter. If he did not think of a way, he would not be in a hurry.

There were only four gangsters. Two of them were holding machetes and two of them were holding iron rods. Their faces were full of ferocity. It was definitely not the first time they had robbed someone.

After the Ancient Jade changed his blood, Lee Hao's strength had increased by quite a bit. With his previous foundation, he was confident that he could fight with them.

Fighting with empty hands was too much of a loss. Lee Hao observed his surroundings. A ten meter long and ten centimeter wide piece of wood appeared in his line of sight. This piece of wood was placed under a roof, and it was only two meters away from Lee Hao. He could rush up with a single step.

He quietly approached Liu Ying's ear and said, "This cannot go on. I will go out to deal with them. You be careful in the car."

A warm feeling rose in Liu Ying's heart. She held Lee Hao's hand tightly and looked at Lee Hao with a face full of worry.

Lee Hao gave her a reassuring look and pushed open the car door when she was not paying attention.

The man standing in front of the car door was not prepared for her to come out and was hit by the car door until he saw stars. He staggered and fell to the ground. Lee Hao walked back and closed the door. He didn't go up to retrieve the wood immediately. Instead, he stepped on the man's belly heavily.

This kick contained Lee Hao's anger. He did not spare any energy. He used all his strength to step forward and hit the man's weak abdomen with a force of no less than two hundred pounds.

"Ah!" The man let out a miserable scream of bullying. He rolled on the ground with his arms around his belly, and he had already lost his combat strength.

"Brat, you're courting death!" His companion was injured. The bald man let out a roar. He raised the machete in his hand, which was emitting a cold light, and threw it at Lee Hao.

With one strike, Lee Hao did not stop. He took three steps forward, and the wood was already in his hand. He weighed it a few times, and found that it was at least 30 pounds.

The bald man had already pounced on him. Lee Hao used the wood as a spear, and thrust it forward. His movements were smooth, and his speed was as fast as lightning. The bald man was caught off guard, and the wood hit his chest directly.

"Bang!" A dull sound was heard. The bald man was sent flying by a meter by the huge force of the wood, and the steel knife in his hand had fallen off.

The two knife-wielding bandits were instantly subdued. The mission of wood had ended. The space here was small, and there were a few cars parked outside, limiting the space of more than ten meters of wood.

Lee Hao was experienced in fighting, so he immediately made a decision. With a strong force, the wood flew out and hit the bald man.

"Ah!" Another scream of bullying was heard. The bald man, who had just struggled to get up, suffered another heavy injury and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Lee Hao seized the opportunity and rushed forward. He picked up the machete on the ground. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He aimed at the bald man's arm and slashed it hard.

Blood sprayed out, and the arm had been broken into two. The bald man did not even have the chance to scream before fainting.

A few drops of blood stained Lee Hao's face, making him look even more ferocious. The two men holding iron rods stopped in their tracks and didn't dare to move forward.

Although Lee Hao usually looked harmless, when he went crazy, he was incomparable to ordinary people.

He remembered that when Lee Hao was in junior high school, there were a few societal hooligan who wanted to cause trouble for Lee Hao. He used a wooden stick to block Lee Hao's way home. Lee Hao picked up the broken stones on the ground and smashed them into pieces.

From now on, no one dared to cause trouble for Lee Hao. To deal with such a desperate person, only by being more ruthless and more vicious could one intimidate the other. If one was weak and begged for mercy, the other party would take an inch and ask for an inch.

"What? Are you afraid? Come on!" Seeing the two men hesitating and not daring to step forward, Lee Hao let out a furious howl.

At this moment, Lee Hao's handsome face had a trace of ferociousness. His eyes were red, and his muscles were trembling unnaturally.

This was the expression of Lee Hao when he went crazy from excitement. He had been working for more than half a year, and he had too much pressure in his heart. Today, he was going to vent it all out.

Since the other party didn't dare to go forward, Lee Hao held his saber and rushed forward. Although the two of them were affected by this fierce aura, when they thought of the sky-high jade stones in the car, they didn't shrink back.

The iron rod was aimed at Lee Hao's head. Lee Hao slightly turned his head to avoid the attack. He struck Lee Hao's shoulder with the iron rod and hit him on his back.

Lee Hao let out a muffled groan. His body shook slightly, but he held the knife tightly in his hand. He twisted his body and drew a line. The clothes of the two criminals were torn, and a long blade mark appeared on their abdomen.