Chapter 7: Black eats black
"I'm not open-eyed, I'm feeling annoyed. The seven thousand dollars in my hand was taken away by that little beast. You dare to touch my bad head at this time!" The drunk black man in the lead roared with a ferocious face, clenching his fists tightly.
The more I cursed, the more angry I became. Looking at Blo in front of me, I looked at him and wanted to kill him. People who grew up in Hell's Kitchen all understood one thing, that is, try not to speak as much as possible if they can do it.
So the big man didn't talk nonsense and kicked him without waiting for Blo's answer. Although Blo's standard height was 1.8 meters tall, he looked slim. Facing the tall man of the other party, he looked a little weak.
Seeing the other party hit him, Blo was not panicked at all. He encountered so many terrifying experiences in the year on the deserted island. When facing an ordinary person, Blo naturally could not be afraid.
A sideways dodged the kick, and Blo's outstretched palm gently retracted. After accumulating strength, he immediately hit the other party's stomach. The man was not a person who knew nothing. While kicking, his right hand blocked him in front of him to prevent Blo from attacking.
If it is an ordinary person or a person who exercises regularly, then a strong black man can definitely block this punch, but why is Blo is not an ordinary person. A warrior with "true Qi" is not something that ordinary people can block. With just one punch, he hit the black man out and threw it to the ground with a bang.
For those who practice martial arts, true qi is a very important thing. Finding true qi is equivalent to finding the energy in the body, and it can also prove that you can formally practice martial arts.
However, the warriors in this world seem to be very weak. Ordinary warriors practice moves, and very few people know how to practice Qi.
Take "Iron Fist" as an example. After the Danny's family encountered a disaster, Danny was rescued by Kunlun's warriors and taught Danny's powerful martial arts. It was said that it was powerful, but it was just some hard qigong. It was not until Danny inherited the power of the Iron Fist and obtained the true Qi that he found the Qi sense.
In the League of Defenders in the previous life, Iron Fist used his true qi to knock down Luke Cage, who was known as invulnerable to swords and guns with one punch. This also proves how much help it will be to improve its strength with the true qi.
The black man fell to the ground and staggered and got up. He felt his right arm numb, and he looked at Blo's eyes with a hint of fear.
However, his companions did not pay attention to this. Seeing that his friends were beaten, they naturally could not watch it. The four of them rushed towards Blo's position together.
"Hmph, it's really troublesome."
Blo shook his head and sighed, thinking that these people were really not afraid of death, and their hands were not slow. The milky white qi filled Blo's fist, making his hands look very pale, like moonlight, with a faint color of fireflies.
He grabbed the collar of the first person coming towards him, and Blo took the force to get up in the air, took several steps on the other person's chest, turned over in the air, landed steadily on the ground, then relaxed his hand and punched the man in the face of the somewhat confusing man.
The remaining two people were shocked by Blo's action, and stopped halfway. Looking at the two companions who were knocked down in an instant, they suddenly felt a sense of retreat.
But Blou didn't want to talk nonsense to them. Since they stopped, it was time for his own turn. Thinking of this, a light flashed in Blou's pupils, and his whole body instantly moved several meters away and came to the front of the two people.
The two were startled by Blo's speed. Before they could react, their stomachs were filled with severe pain, as if the internal organs were crowded together. Blo withdrew his fist and then touched their heads. When the two palms were closed, the two heads collided. After a muffled sound, the two bodies fell down weakly.
At this time, except for Blo, there was only the leading black man standing around. Seeing that he and his men fell down without even touching each other, the strong black man was immediately soaked in cold sweat and even sobered up with wine.
"Don't... don't come over. Brother, we are not open to our eyes and provoked you. I hope you can let me go. I am from the Razor Gang. Maybe I can help you in Hell's Kitchen in the future. Do you think so?" The black man had long disappeared from his previous fierce look and said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Blo smiled, hugged his arms and said, "Oh? Razor Gang people, are you threatening me?"
"I dare not, I dare not, I am sincere. Our Razor Gang is a good word here. If you have any problems, you can also help you. If you have a lot of adults, let me go." The black man grinned.
He glanced at the other party in a faint glance. Blo's mouth hidden under the mask showed a sneer. It was a pity that such a social scumbag would not be willing to die. Judging from their appearance, everyone probably had many lives on their hands. Seeing his smile with him now, Blo felt even more disgusting.
But it doesn't matter. If you can do less, you will have to make money here in the future. You can't kill people the first time you come, otherwise you won't be able to make money. But Blo has never heard of that Razor Gang. It's probably a small gang that is not good.
"Hmph, there's nothing to put on, I'm the same thing. I've been short of money recently, so I came to you to borrow some. Wouldn't you not help me with this little busy?" Blo stretched out his hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger. The meaning was already very clear, and he wanted money.
"Help, you must help." Hearing Blow's words, the black man immediately understood and groped on his body with the other two awake people. After a while, he collected about five or six thousand dollars in banknotes.
It seemed that the money was all they had. The black man was afraid that Bloy would be angry, so he found all the money from the two unconscious companions and handed it to Bloy.
"Brother, we have so many. You may not know that I originally had more than 7,000 yuan on me, but I was touched by a calf just now, otherwise I would definitely give it to you." The black man said carefully, looking into Blo's eyes.
"Okay, you guys go and take those two away." Blo didn't even look at it, so he put the US dollar in his hand into his pocket, then waved his hand and asked them to leave.
Hearing this, the few people felt relieved. After responding, they hurriedly left with their unconscious companions. Before they could go far, Blo heard their cursing voices.
But Blo didn't care at all, and he didn't want to ask them to fight. Anyway, the task tonight has been completed, so it's time to go back.
Thinking of this, Blo turned around and walked towards the other side. Although he had never been here, Blo still knew the specific direction and would not get lost here.
As he walked, Blo suddenly found that under a street light not far ahead, the dwarf was standing there with his hands in his pockets, wearing a mask on his face, and a beret on his head, looking straight at him, as if he was waiting for him.
When I walked closer, before Blok could speak, the other party's voice rang out.
Chapter completed!