After the words came, Sun Ze and Wen Hao stood side by side, staring at the social gangster dozens of times before him.

Unlike Wu Bei's negligent management of his body, Sun Ze is a fanatical sports expert.

Even though he had been discharged from the army for a long time, he had at least two hours of physical training every day. In addition, he was tall and big, and his tendons all over his body made people know at a glance that he was not an easy-to-dispute person.

Although Wen Hao on the other side is relatively thin, his cold eyes are filled with a solemn aura, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting to the end, the young people in the society surrounded them were stunned.

These people have been hiding around the airport all year round, relying on more people to bully people, and are used to seeing all kinds of travelers. This is the first time that this number of tough guys has encountered this number.

"What? You still need to make a preparation? Then I'm welcome!"

Sun Ze grinned, leaned forward suddenly, and made a diving position. The gangsters on the opposite side immediately stepped back instinctively. But he knew that he just made a fake move and quickly took half a step from the left. Then he kicked a young man with a sharp side kick.

With Sun Zeshi launching a strong attack, Wen Hao next to him was not idle either. He was like a spirit cat, and he punched another young man's cheek with all his strength.

"ah!"

The young man howled, and a few bloody scratches appeared on his side face in an instant. Wen Hao did not fight, so he turned over and jumped, and two fists hit the lower abdomen of another gangster. It was not difficult to find that his hands were covered with fingers with intertwined teeth. Although the attack power of the thing was not very strong, it really hurt to chisel it on his skin.

"Take them!"

"Damn it all!"

A low roar came from the crowd, and more than ten hands grabbed Wen Hao together. Compared with Sun Ze, who looked like a wild beast, most of them were more willing to face the obviously thin Wen Hao.

"Lying down!"

Seeing that his brother was about to be made into dumplings, Sun Ze made a quick decision and pulled a young man's collar nearby, shouted lightly, threw the young man into the gangster who was besieging Wen Hao as a weapon, and instantly slapped a large piece of him. He also took the opportunity to pull Wen Hao back to his side.

"call.."

Wen Hao took two deep breaths, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

He has not received any professional training, and he relies on fighting against others to be ruthless. If it is one-on-one, even one-on-three, his ruthlessness is not a problem, but there are too many opponents at the moment, and even if he is not scared, his physical strength is indeed a bit unsatisfied.

"You fight guerrillas, my main force!"

Sun Ze spat and shook his arms excitedly.

As a competent war dealer, Sun Ze's favorite thing is to deal with troubles by relying on his fists and feet. However, since Hu Xiao Company was based in Chongshi and he had a chance to get along with the Eleventh Festival, he has become less and less. He finally was able to fight happily, so he was naturally not willing to miss this opportunity.

"Go!"

Wen Hao nodded his head, and then pricked it again, aiming at one of them. Sun Ze followed closely, his palm down, his wrist rushing up and raised his wrist. Two extremely fierce iron fists were thrust indiscriminately. After a few blinks, six or seven bastards were easily knocked down by him, like a violent human-shaped bulldozer. Wen Hao took advantage of the opportunity to handle the damaged basket that he tried to attack.

The two of them attacked and defended one by one, and cooperated very well, forcing the opponent's little ponyboys to retreat seven or eight meters away.

If someone was watching the fun from a distance at this time, he would definitely be shocked and the scene of two people chasing twenty or thirty people beating them is probably not even a bloody bubble drama.

After a round of rushing, eight or nine of the opponent fell down. Sun Ze and Wen Hao did not continue to pursue, but quickly returned to Eleven to prevent accidents.

"Damn it, what level are you? Can you get some combat power?"

Sun Ze's fingers with flushed face had already left the bastards who shouted and provoked.

"Brother Feizhi, you're not a good person. You want to...why let's withdraw."

A young man with Wen Hao pointed a few fingers on his face came to the leader and muttered.

"Don't leave! I can't handle this. If it is spread in the future, how can our Chi Gang gain a foothold near the airport? Come on me and greet me. If something happens, I will be responsible. I will contact the superiors now and find a way to call us two ruthless moves."

The young man who was called the Airplane Brother gritted his teeth and scolded him.

"Hello, Brother Feizhi, my name is Xiao Xiao. I heard from you that we are in trouble here. Do you have anything to help?"

At this moment, a young man wearing a hooded sweatshirt appeared behind the plane.

"Um?"

Brother Feizhi looked at the other party in confusion, not even aware of when this kid approached without knowing it.

"Why should I compete with that big stupid bear?"

The young man smiled slightly, and his fingers were constantly provoking Sun Ze.

"Are you okay? You're as thin as a firewood stick..."
Chapter completed!