"Brother Chao, how are you talking?" Han Ping asked.

"It broke down without a talk. That garbage threatened me. I really don't know how to live or die. A social scoundrel like them, the police will not ask if they die. They thought they were very great, haha." Wang Chao said with a smile: "I guess the other party will send someone to remove my legs or arms tonight. You are ready, come, kill one, take a pair, kill one."

"Yeah!" Han Ping nodded with a hint of excitement on his face. He has been practicing hard for twenty years and has never used his skills. Now he can let go of his hands and feet. How could he not be excited? As for fear? People who practice martial arts from ancient times to the present have never been afraid of being in the society.

How did real martial arts practitioners increase their actual combat? Basically, after practicing basic skills for ten years, they would follow their brothers to the streets and see the little hooligans on the streets. Without saying a word, they would just slap them up and then start fighting, all of whom were fed the tricks of the little hooligans and gangsters.

Therefore, real martial arts practitioners have a kind of contempt for those who are in the society. Han Ping is an authentic martial arts master, so he naturally knows these old things. However, the modern legal system is sound, so they dare not practice boxing with the lives of gangsters, and even have to tolerate three points when they meet gangsters on the street.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Rujing drove to Wang's private restaurant. In the morning, people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau came and unveiled the seal and said that it could be opened normally. As for the past, with He Xingbang's departure, it had become a confusing account.

"Is it okay?" Ouyang Rujing circled around Wang Chao and asked, "I have always been worried. We should not mess with such a desperate."

"It's okay, Xiaojing, you can run a business with peace of mind. I'll deal with these messy things," said Wang Chao.

"I'm afraid you're in danger." Ouyang Rujing looked worried: "Or forget it, these places won't make much money."

"Xiao Jing, it's not a matter of money, it's also a force. You don't have to worry. I promise that if you really encounter danger, then give the other party the situation. Is this OK?" Wang Chao thought for a while and said.

"Well, you can't make a fuss. No matter how many things are, you are, it's not as important as your hair." Ouyang Rujing said.

"I understand, by the way, when will we go to Europe?" Wang Chao asked.

"Super, I may have to break my promise." Ouyang Rujing's face turned red.

"What's wrong?"

"Pingyang County development, I took hundreds of acres of land all at once today, and I may not be able to get out recently." Ouyang Rujing said weakly, as if a child doing something wrong.

"You, you can't make enough money, why are you fighting like this?"

"I like this feeling of making money." Ouyang Rujing said: "You won't be angry, are you?"

"No, it's just that I feel so heartbroken that I'm so busy every day." Wang Chao hugged Ouyang Rujing in his arms and gently stroked her hair. The two of them enjoyed a moment of warmth: "Let's get a certificate, I want to hold you to sleep at night."

Ouyang Rujing's face turned red a little, and she murmured: "I want to get my father's blessing. He still has some opinions about you recently, but I will let him change his opinion as soon as possible."

"I will wait." Wang Chao looked at Ouyang Rujing affectionately, then slowly moved his lips towards her, and finally the two kissed each other.

After sending Ouyang Rujing home that night, he was still singing this warm long kiss.

Huangmao took two younger brothers and the car parked not far from Wang's private restaurant. When he saw Wang Chao's car coming back, his eyes showed a vicious look.

Wang Chao parked the car and walked into the restaurant. Han Ping, Lu Da and Lu Yu were staying inside.

"Brother Chao, don't worry about sleeping tonight. I'll take them to see the blood." Han Ping said.

"Don't make too much noise, tie it to the mountains before doing it." Wang Chao said.

"Yes!" Han Ping nodded.

Wang Chao didn't say anything anymore and went to the bedroom on the third floor to sleep.

In the first floor lobby, Han Ping, Lu Da and Lu Yu sat in the darkness.

As the night became darker, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, leaving only the slight breathing of the three of them.

"Are you nervous?" Han Ping asked.

"Somewhat," said Lu Da.

"Don't be nervous." Lu Yu's answer was unexpected.

"After a while, just practice it so hard that you can't do it. Remember one thing, you must never be lenient." Han Ping said.

"Yes!" Lu Da and Lu Yu nodded.

As time passed by minute by minute, Wang Chao, in the bedroom on the third floor, read a book and then turned off the lights and went to bed.

At around 2 a.m., the city that had been noisy for a day became very quiet. There were few cars on the road. It was just that a drunk man appeared on the road and fell to the side of the road and slept soundly.

Huangmao took two men out of the car and walked towards the Wang family's private restaurant not far away.

"Open the door!" When he approached, Huangmao said to a subordinate.

"Yes." This man was very good at unlocking the locks. He hooked a steel bar with a hook into the keyhole a few times. With a click, the restaurant door opened.

Squeak!

He gently pushed open the door and the three of them walked inside.

I had already stepped on some point and knew that Wang Chao was sleeping on the third floor, so Huangmao took the two of them to the third floor, but before he could reach the stairs, he suddenly saw three figures.

“Huh?”

The next second, he shone the flashlight on his phone and found Han Ping and the other two.

Han Ping smiled slightly, and the next second, he was like a leopard ready to go. His figure flashed and instantly broke into Huangmao's arms. He pressed his elbow against Huangmao's heart. Huangmao had no time to make a sound, and then his body was knocked away.

After landing, his chest became stuffy, his breathing was difficult, his stomach was so painful like a tumultuous person, and he couldn't make any noise for a while. I don't know why, but he didn't understand that he got up from the ground. Han Ping rushed over again and kicked his temple. The yellow-haired eyes turned black and he was completely unconscious.

Bang!

"Ah...my legs!"

Bang!

Well, plop!

A yellow-haired subordinate was kicked under the knee by Lu Yu, and his right leg was broken instantly, causing him to scream. But the next second, his crotch was severely damaged and the sound stopped abruptly. He covered his crotch with both hands and slowly fell to the ground, and fainted.

Chuanwu is a series of moves. If you succeed in one move, you will naturally take the next move. After all, you have practiced since childhood and have not been a million times, and you can have it hundreds of thousands of times. You have formed muscle memory for a long time, so Lu Yu didn't even think about it, and the second kick went into the crotch.

Seeing the other person lying on the ground and having no idea of ​​life or death, her expression couldn't help but feel a little dull, because she had never kicked someone else's crotch since she was a child. After all, she could even kick the wooden stakes as thick as her arm. She couldn't imagine what the kick was in the crotch.

At this time, Lu Da was also in a daze. He was nervous and did not take action at the first time. Because the other party often fought, he reacted quickly and threw the stick at Lu Da's head. Lu Da squatted with the flow, hugged the other party's legs and fell back with one move.

Woo...bang!

The little brother holding the knife faced his head down, and his head hit the concrete floor. With a click, the crisp sound of a broken spine sounded, and then his body twitched a few times on the ground, and then stopped moving.

Gudong!
Chapter completed!