I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 14 Heroes Rescue... Handsome?

In the alley lightly lit by the moonlight, six or seven gangsters, all smelling of alcohol, clustered together, punching and kicking a figure curled up on the ground in the center.

Su Jinye covered his head with his hands, curled up his body as much as possible, protected the vulnerable parts, and used the thicker parts of his body to withstand the attack as much as possible.

The pain was reflected in the cerebral cortex, which made Su Jinye understand that he was indeed a little impulsive - but if he didn't stop it at that time, the child would really be ruined by those scumbags.

Although he is barely half a trainer, and he has also systematically learned free fighting, boxing and grappling from a personal trainer in a high-end club, but he has not much actual combat experience, and his level can be praised by amateurs.

He is not afraid of these gangsters one-on-one or one-on-two, but as the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, and a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, not to mention that these gangsters are not as good as wolves, but they are even worse than tigers.

In such a narrow alley, six or seven people surrounded him, and the flexible pace of boxing could not be used. When one of the one-on-one moves such as grappling was locked, one would have to be beaten by others. Really knocked over two.

But after he was knocked over, the two got up, and now they are the hardest kicked.

The trembling girl's cry and pleading came to her ears. Su Jinye wanted to remind the silly girl who was squatting in the corner "watching the battle" to run quickly, but she was beaten so hard that she couldn't speak at all.

Eldest sister, if you really don't want to run away, just pull out your phone and hug the police. This kind of gangster can easily be scared away by the police.

Su Jinye was silently ruthless in his heart, and when the fight was over, he would lead someone to find a place. One of these slaughtered three would be considered one, and all of them would have to break their legs.

The two that kicked the hardest had to be broken in two.

No, three!

The only thing he can be thankful for is that this kind of gangster group is the most loyal. In order to show "solidarity", they are all beating themselves now, and no one is going to trouble that stupid girl, otherwise the possibility of being pushed to the ground and kicked will have to be increased. one.

He curled up silently, thinking about how to concoct these shrewd threes tomorrow, trying to relieve the pain by diverting his attention.

"Come on, you bastards, when I go back and take my subordinates, some of you will kneel down and cry..."

"what--"

A shrill scream broke Su Jinye's thoughts. He was acutely aware that one of his feet seemed to have stopped, and then he heard all his feet.

"Old fifth? What's wrong with you?"

A gangster with red hair exclaimed, looking around in a panic.

The fifth old man, who had just dyed blue hair, stepped next to him, and suddenly he disappeared with a "swoosh", and then screamed with the sound of his body falling to the ground.

The bastard with red hair looked around, his eyes locked on a shapely figure that suddenly appeared.

A few thugs next to him also reacted, staring at Lu Mingfei with a bad look on their faces, opening their mouths to squirt.

"Did your kid do it?"

"Yo! What day is it today, another one who is not afraid of death."

"Hey! Another mother-in-law is looking for a cut. Today, I have a lot of fun."

"Hey! It's still a child! Are you weaned, little brat? Hahahahaha..."

Su Jinye raised his head and realized that it fell on Lu Mingfei's immature face, and couldn't help but worry about this brave child.

The red hair frowned, as if something wasn't right.

He was just next to the fifth child, and he could see the fifth child just now. Thinking about it carefully, the fifth child seemed to be... just picked up from the ground... and thrown out?

The red-haired gaze carefully swept across Lu Mingfei, looking behind him, the fifth old man with blue hair was lying on his back.

The red-haired wine woke up at once.

Awake.

Glancing at Lu Mingfei, who had a handsome face and a well-proportioned figure, he was a little suspicious.

The strength to pick up the fifth child and throw it away, no matter how you look at it, is not the strength that a student like a junior high school student should have. To say that the other party is a big guy with a height of two meters, a big waist and a big waist, he still thinks it is reasonable.

As the boss of this group of gangsters, Hong Mao waved his hand and stopped the "brothers" who were about to move. He walked in front of Lu Mingfei and was about to open his mouth, but in the clear moonlight, he saw the young man wave his hand, and then he It feels like the world is spinning.

A strong shock came from his back, and Hongmao couldn't help spitting out the air accumulated in his lungs, and let out a short, shrill scream, and then the severe pain hit his whole body, making him lie on his back and twitching, and he would not be able to get up for a while. .

The same is true of the fifth man next to him.

There was silence in the alley for a while, only the sound of red and blue hair hissing and air-conditioning.

Su Jinye, who was curled up on the ground and raised his head, the five gangsters surrounding Su Jinye, and the girl who was squatting in the corner, wearing a sweater and crying, all stared at Lu Mingfei in a daze.

As a party, Hongmao only saw Lu Mingfei wave his hand, and then the world was spinning.

But the five gangsters watching, Su Jinye and the crying girl could see clearly in the moonlight. Just as Hongmao came to stand in front of the boy, the boy stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the collar of Hongmao. Flicking it backwards, the red hair flew straight up like a firewood stick, and then smashed heavily on the ground over the boy's head.

"Lying... lying... lying in the trough, Lian Jiazi?!"

A bastard with yellow hair spoke in a trembling voice.

Hongmao is close to 1.8 meters tall. Although he looks a bit thin, he weighs at least one hundred and thirty to forty catties. However, this boy who is still half a head shorter than him throws it backwards with a wave of his hand!
How strong is this young man?
For those who came out to be a gangster, the most basic vision was still needed. This gangster came to put the two down without saying a word. At first glance, he came to fight the ruthless people who were injustice. The gangsters couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what these bastards were thinking, he just tried his best to keep his face sullen and didn't make any expressions.

After all, in the past, when he saw this kind of gangster with colorful hair, he would hide and go, and he rushed to slap people in the face.

However, judging from the two gangsters who were thrown out by him without any effort to fight back, these gangsters have red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple hair, and the gangsters who directly marked the gourd baby are like paper paste to him. The difference doesn't seem to be big, it's really not threatening, and it's not worth worrying about at all.

The power of the scriptures has not recovered, so I can't cultivate in the sea of ​​consciousness. Why don't I use them to try the "Ten Fang" posture?

Lu Mingfei suddenly had this thought in his mind.

Don't use mana, don't use ultimate moves, control the force, just use stance and technical strikes, shouldn't it be... not a big problem?
Just throwing out two people, Lu Mingfei, who has a faint feel, thinks he can.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not have the resolute spirit of "killing everything", but he had just killed a monster in the middle of the night the day before yesterday, and bloodily tore off half of the opponent's forearm.

Although it was a move between life and death, it still feels a little unreal when I think about it now, but that savage and bloody emotion is more or less left in his heart. It exploded immediately.

Lightly licking his dry lips, Lu Mingfei, whose blood was surging from the back of his head, withdrew his mana, spread his legs and bent his knees.

This is the posture of the Western White Tiger in the Ten Directions, and it is the best at attacking and killing.

Seeing this scene, although they couldn't recognize what kind of martial arts Lu Mingfei was, the five gangsters also immediately confirmed Lu Mingfei's identity as a "Lianjiazi".

Lu Mingfei didn't care what they were going to say at all. He separated his feet one after the other, stomped his footsteps at the back, stepped on the concrete ground like a muffled thunder, got up and stepped forward like a phantom, with a tiger's claw clasped with one hand. He grabbed the right shoulder of a gangster with green hair, and the other tiger paw was directly buckled on the other's left crotch.

The green hat bastard's face turned pale, his right shoulder and left crotch were like being twisted by a vise, and he couldn't help screaming, but before the breath reached his throat, Lu Mingfei took another step forward, his hands again exerted force, and he buckled. The tiger claw on the right shoulder was pulled forward, the tiger claw on the left hip was pushed back diagonally, and the bastard's body was pulled directly forward.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei raised his leg and put his knee on his side, and his knee just hit the chest of the thug who was lying on the ground. He spit out a "wow" in his chest, and fell on the ground softly unconscious.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit and the falcon, before the other four gangsters could react, Lu Mingfei had already fit in again and rushed forward, his claws opened and closed, his claws lined up on both sides of the purple-haired gangster, and the purple-haired gangster suddenly opened his eyes. Turn it over, and fall down softly.

At this moment, the remaining three thugs reacted. Behind Su Jinye, who was all huddled, and Lu Mingfei placed this person between them, they did not become the first target to be attacked.

Looking at the three gangsters with their faces full of astonishment, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the classic scene he often saw on TV before. He exerted force with his feet, jumped with one step, jumped over the crouching Su Jinye, and landed directly on the two gangsters. In front of and in the middle, the claws held down half of their heads, ignoring the soft resistance of the two, their hands pressed together, the two heads collided, and the two bastards rolled their eyes and fell together.

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the only yellow-haired bastard who was still fortunate. The blood that surged up the back of his head subsided. He felt that enough people had been knocked out today, so he waved his hand to get him out of the way. The yellow-haired monster, whose legs couldn't stop swaying, let out a cry, rolled his eyes, and fell down softly.

Su Jinye, who was curled up on the ground, looked up dazedly at Lu Mingfei, who looked nearly ten years younger than him. His eyes seemed to see an immortal.

(End of this chapter)