The black young man was startled and turned around, only to see the young man who had just done the action standing behind him. Jinyan looked ordinary and was not as tall and powerful as Tushan, but this did not mean that he was weak.

"You...you fucking mind your own business." The (English) black young man was stunned for a while, and then became furious. He shook his hand vigorously, trying to shake the other person's hand away, but the golden eye's hand

It seemed like it was growing on his wrist, motionless.

"Huh?" The young man screamed in surprise. He clenched his fist with his other hand and punched the person in the face.

A gangster like a young black man, no matter how many ten or eight of them he is, can't get close to Jin Yan. Seeing the opponent's punch, he tilted his head slightly, avoiding the sharp edge, and used his shoulder to hit the young man's chest like lightning.

On the chin.

The young man made a sound, took two steps back, and his body softened uncontrollably. He sat on the ground, staring at the garden, glaring at the golden eyes. He wanted to stand up, but his body was not under his control, no matter what.

No matter how hard I try, I just can't stand up.

"Brothers, help me quickly." The (English) black young man shook his head at the students lying on the ground and said fiercely.

With a whoop, several wailing students barely raised their bodies and rushed towards Golden Eyes.

Jin Yan secretly laughed, these little brats are quite loyal.

He swung his body and fought with the gangster students as if they were exercising. The two sides were not on the same level at all. There was only a sound of cracking bones and tendons coming from the field. In the blink of an eye, several gangsters had all fallen to the ground.

Groaning in pain.

The young black man was dumbfounded after hearing this. His mouth was wide open. He knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't recover. Cold sweat kept flowing down his temples and nose.

Golden Eyes pointed back at Huang Guohun and Huang Weier, and said calmly: "They are my friends. If you don't want to die, don't come to trouble them." (English)

"Damn it, who hit my brother?" (English) Jin Yan was talking when a tall and thick man came over with a dozen thugs.

As soon as he saw this man, the young black man immediately turned from sadness to joy. He twisted his face and cried repeatedly: "Brother, it was him, it was this bastard who beat me. And that stinky bitch.

Son, she injured my arm. Ouch, ouch." (English)

He wasn't pretending, it really hurt.

The strong man looked at his younger brother lying on the ground, cursed in vain, pointed at Jinyan's nose and cursed: "You were the one who beat my brother?"

Golden Eyes showed no fear and said in broken English: "So what?"

Americans have always been arrogant and arrogant. They don't take anyone else seriously except themselves. The person who saw the attack was a short, ordinary-looking young man. The strong man had a livid face and suppressed the anger in his heart: "You killed my brother.

If you are injured, I won’t embarrass you. It’s not too much to remove both of your hands. As for the medical expenses, this girl is very beautiful. If she works in my nightclub for two or three years, I won’t pursue her.”

(Britain)

Jinyan's English was not very good. He could still understand short sentences, but couldn't understand long sentences at all. He turned around and asked Huang Guohun in Chinese: "Boss, what did this little son of a bitch say?"

Huang Guohun's big face turned the color of pig liver. He was stunned for a while and then said slowly: "They... they said they would chop off both of your hands. In addition, Wei'er...

.Put Weier..." At this point, he could no longer say anything, and his unsatisfactory eyes were filled with tears.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Golden Eyes had already guessed it. He took a breath and said coldly: "I didn't want to do it originally, don't test my patience."

"Boy, what can you do to us?" The strong man was almost face to face with Jin Yan. He put a hand on his shoulder and secretly squeezed his shoulder with force.

"Looking for death!" Jinyan shook his head and smiled, clenched his fist and punched the strong man on the nose. With a snap, the strongman's nose bone was smashed by Jinyan's head, and there was blood coming from the nose and mouth. He covered his face with his hands and staggered back.

.

As Xie Wendong's personal bodyguard, Golden Eyes has first-rate marksmanship and is equally skilled.

He didn't give the strong man a chance to breathe. He rushed towards him with two consecutive lunges. At the same time, he punched the opponent in the chest.

When these two fists were punched, there was a sound of wind and a click. Two of the strong man's ribs were broken by his punch, leaving a huge dent in his chest.

Pounce! The strong man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight down.

However, as soon as his body fell halfway, Jinyan stretched out his hand to press down on his head, shouted secretly, and pushed it to the ground violently.

Bang! The strong man fell sideways to the ground, his head was held down by Xie Wendong with one hand, and he hit the ground hard with a muffled sound.

The strong man lay on the ground, motionless. Blood gurgled out from under his head.

Seeing this, the people who had been standing around to watch were so frightened that they backed away. Many people began to flee in all directions, but there were also a few bold ones who still stood and watched from a distance.

"Brother, big brother." More than a dozen thugs saw their boss defeated by the little man in front of them, and they immediately stopped working.

One person yelled, raised his fist, and rushed towards Golden Eye.

This kind of head-on collision with no skills at all posed almost zero threat to Golden Eye.

When the young man rushed towards him and was about to hit his nose with a punch, Jinyan turned slightly to the side, suddenly raised his leg and kicked out, with the toe of his foot hitting the young man's chin.

The young man's body was shaken, his eyes turned white, and the fist that hit the golden nose could no longer be punched. He shook a few times and fell down softly.

He was lying on the ground, seemingly still conscious, his eyes widened, and he wanted to get up from the ground, but his body was not under his control. No matter how hard he tried, he just rubbed against the ground, and his limbs twitched every now and then.

.

Ah~~~The thugs pulled out their blades one after another, their eyes full of hatred, and they wanted to chop Golden Eyes into pulp.

Seeing that the other party had moved the knife, the Five Elements Brothers and the Three Eyes also moved. The six of them were like tigers descending from the mountain, beating more than a dozen thugs until they cried for their fathers and mothers, howling. In less than half a minute, more than ten people were lying on the ground.

On the ground.

Seeing that the matter was getting serious, Sanyan patted Huang Guohun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Take your daughter and leave this place of right and wrong."

Huang Guohun nodded numbly.

"If you mess with the Biden gang, you are seeking death...Our... brothers will chop you into pieces and throw you into the sea to feed the fish." (English)

It turned out that these people were disciples of the Biden Gang. Jinyan was stunned for a moment, then translated the words into Chinese and told Sanyan.

Sanyan was originally going to leave by car, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed. He thought for a while, suddenly turned back, and said to Huang Guohun: "I'm worried that they will attack you on the way. How about this, we will take you back in person."

Home, I’ll find you a safe place.”

Hearing this, Huang Guohun was almost moved to tears. He could see that Sanyan and others were not ordinary people. With their protection, they didn't have to worry about being robbed.

"Thank you very much, Wei'er, thank your benefactor quickly." Huang Guohun told the beautiful girl.

Weier nodded and said thank you softly.

Sanyan laughed: "No, we are all compatriots, and of course we have to help each other if we have difficulties. I think it's better not to take your stall. We have a car and will take you home directly."

Huang Guohun was grateful, simply packed the cash box, grabbed his daughter's hand and walked towards the car.

The Biden gang disciples in the underground saw Sanyan and others walking away, and then they dared to ask the black young man: "Do you know where the home of that seller is?" (English)

The young black man was frightened and nodded blankly: "In..."

"Hey, is this the main hall? We were beaten. Send someone over quickly to take us to the hospital, and send a group of brothers to Fulin Apartment 3211..."

Fulin Apartment is only ten minutes away from Dicos Boarding Middle School. Sanyan and others drove Huang Guohun and others home.

Fearing that bad guys would come to his door, Huang Guohun and his daughter Huang Weier quickly packed their things. Some things were optional, but some things were necessary, such as passports, bankbooks, and credit cards. Sanyan and others were sitting in the living room of the apartment, leisurely

I wasn't nervous at all while drinking tea.

"Brother Sanyan, I have already called Chu Bo. He will bring people over right away." Jinyan whispered to Sanyan. Sanyan nodded: "Tell Xiaobo, there is no need to bring too many people here, Biden

The people who help are just here to seek revenge, and there won’t be too many of them.”

Jinyan nodded and called Chu Bo again.

There are so many bad things in this world. Some things are always dangling in front of your eyes, but you can't find them when you want to look for them.

The passport, Huang Guohun's passport, could not be found at this critical moment. In the United States, it is difficult to move without a passport. Huang Guohun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost turned over everything at home.

Already.

He was about 20 years old, and fifty or sixty people from the Biden Gang came to his door. The leader was a middle-ranking leader of the Biden Gang, a Caucasian.

There are only about twenty middle-level leaders of the Biden Gang, who are directly under the command of four envoys. Without the order of the envoys, he cannot rashly lead people into battle. However, the strong man who was beaten is his best friend.

Brother, of course he can't remain indifferent when a good friend suffers a loss. What's more, the other party is just "a few people who have practiced kung fu", and they came with guns this time. No matter how skilled they are, who can beat a gun?

"Boom!" The white man kicked open the door and knocked open the door. Dozens of Biden Gang disciples armed with machetes and sticks swarmed into the house.

This house is not big, with only two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. It can be completed in less than ten seconds.

"Brother, there is no one."

The white man cursed secretly: "I guess you can run fast."

(ps, this is the second update. San Shao will continue to work hard to write, and all brothers and sisters should also work hard. Don’t keep any collections or recommendations. Hey, my old waist hurts again. Take a rest.

Ten minutes, continue writing the third chapter. Because it’s been a long time since Badass 3 was finished, I don’t remember some details clearly. If there are bugs in the book, please point them out so that I can revise them.)

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