I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

The chaos in the corridor soon startled the other residents on the 19th floor. Not long after, all the rooms opened, and the people stood at the door and looked around.

Those who have the money to rent apartments here are those with relatively good economic strength. They are either college students with excellent family background or management working in large companies.

So seeing the violent conflict at the gate of 1911, no one was afraid. Instead, they stopped to watch with great interest.

At this time, the security guard of the apartment also received the notice and rushed to the 19th floor to check the situation. As a result, he saw that the gang of boys in 1911 were making trouble. The security captain put out his hand to stop several people in the back: "don't go there. It's from room 11. We can't make trouble."

A new security guard didn't know about the apartment and asked, "Captain, what should we do? Let them make trouble? "

The security captain shook his head and said, "we can't afford to mess with the boys in 1911. Let them make trouble. When they get angry, we'll deal with it."

I have to.

The team leader said that. There's no need for the big guy to stand at the elevator door and watch the movement in the corridor.

After being surrounded by seven or eight guys for a while, Lu Kuan found out that Huang Mao was the most vociferous of these people, but he could only clamor. Although his words were very ugly, he didn't mean to start. On the contrary, it was the big old Zheng who was eager to try.

As for the others, they just surrounded the road. It seems that if Lao Zheng doesn't do it, they won't do it either.

At this time, Ye Feng came out. Like other onlookers, he stood and watched without making a sound, even with a "schadenfreude" smile on his face.

Of course, he didn't gloat over Lu Kuan's misfortune. He was lucky for those boys' misfortune, and he was happy for those boys' misfortune.

Huang Mao pointed to Lu Kuan's nose and continued to clamor for a while. Lao Zheng finally got impatient. He pulled him aside, rubbed his wrists, looked at Lu Kuan and said, "brother, we don't bully you either. We'll fight with each other. Do you dare?"

"Single choice?" Lu Kuan frowned.

In fact, it's not impossible to single out, but what Lu Kuan worries about is that he doesn't have a heavy hand, and then he plays the other side good or bad.

After all, he is a mercenary and has been strictly trained. If he doesn't make a move, he will die. Once he makes a move, he is used to killing the enemy. This is not a concept at all with the two sides fighting back and forth.

But this kind of hesitation, in Lao Zheng's eyes, turned into recognition.

He pointed to Lu Kuan and said, "are you afraid? Are you a man? With so many of us, I also proposed to fight with you, which has given you a lot of face. OK, it's OK not to fight. You kneel down and apologize! After all, it's you who's interrupting our party. Why don't you kneel down? "

Lu Kuan is noncommittal. He looks over the crowd and looks at Ye Feng at the gate of 1909. Seeing Ye Feng nodding at him, Lu Kuan smiles.

"Single choice... OK, come on."

"Wait a minute."

Then Ye Feng spoke.

"I said brothers, it's no fun just to fight so much. How about adding some color?"

Hearing the sound, Lao Zheng looked back and saw Ye Feng with a smile on his face. He wondered, "who are you?"

Ye Feng said: "I'm just a spectator. When I see you are going to fight, I'd like to make a suggestion."

"Good." Lao Zheng nodded: "you said add some color, how to add?"

Ye Feng said: "well, if you can beat him, you will ask him to kneel down and apologize to you as you said, and no matter how noisy you are, he will not be allowed to interfere. And if he wins, you too, kneel down and apologize, and from now on, stop the party, and never open it again. How about it? "

"Damn it! For what? After listening to Ye Feng's suggestion, Huang Mao spat, pointed at Ye Feng and scolded him. As a result, Lao Zheng stopped him and said, "OK, I think this guy said OK. It's fair. That's it!"

With that, Lao Zheng turned to Lu Kuan: "brother, it's not me who bullies you. I'll say yes first. My name is Zheng Zheng. I'm a student of Guangcheng University. Everyone who knows me in the school knows that I'm the president of Sanda club. I won the championship in the National College sanda competition. You have to be a little prepared to fight me alone. "

Solemnly while saying, while moving limbs, started a warm-up exercise.

Lu Kuan looked at him up and down, and saw that the boy really had explosive power. He said that his tight muscles were very violent.

"Solemn! Come on! " Outside the circle, several girls are cheering for Zheng Zheng.

The serious warm-up posture is very professional. On the contrary, Lu Kuan stands there straight, motionless, with flaws all over his body.

This is a layman, seriously thought, but this calm demeanor, it is quite impressive.

Then... I'm sorry!

After a while, he broke up in the same place solemnly. At first, he made a fist, and then he came to the front door of Lu Kuan.In the face of this fist, Lu Kuan did not hide, nor did he raise his hand to block it. Just when everyone thought that the fist was going to be smashed, he solemnly but fiercely closed his fist, twisted his waist, and threw out a whip leg!

Yes, this punch seems to be powerful and heavy, but in fact it's just a fake move. The real killing move is the whip leg hidden behind.

I know that the most powerful target in the game is to fight on the neck and side.

Whip leg is a move made by an expert. If you kick it in the side abdomen, you can break the ribs, kick it in the neck or side face, you can break the neck...

it's no exaggeration to say that if you pull the whip leg in the right place, and then use the right strength, you can directly kick people to death!

However, seeing such a killing move in front of him, Lu Kuan still didn't hide and didn't respond.

It's serious.

His purpose is to teach each other a lesson and make them kneel down and apologize, but he didn't want to kill himself...

but according to this posture, I'm afraid that this leg will kick Lu Kuan's neck firmly!

It's going to kill people...

seriously, I'm in a big hurry, but it's too late to take back my leg. Different from the first punch, this leg is not an empty move, but uses all the strength, and he can only watch the other side being kicked by himself.

Even if you don't die, you have to be disabled!

At this time, the serious and hard calf bone is only more than 10 cm away from Lu Kuan's neck, and the distance of palm width is...

Lu Kuan suddenly moves!