I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

The chaos in the corridor quickly alarmed the other residents on the 19th floor. After a while, all the rooms opened their doors, and those people stood at the door and looked on here.

Those who have the money to rent apartments here are those with relatively good financial strength. They are either college students with strong family backgrounds or managers working in large companies.

So seeing violent clashes at the gate of 1911, no one was afraid of the onlookers, but stopped to watch with interest.

At this time, the apartment security was also notified and rushed to the 19th floor to check the situation. It turned out that it was the 1911 boys who were making trouble. The security captain reached out and stopped the men behind: "Don't go there, it's house 11. People, we can't afford it."

A new security guard did not understand the situation of this apartment, and asked: "Captain, what should I do? Let them go on trouble?"

The security captain shook his head and said: "We can't eat the 1911 kid, let them make trouble, and when they get out of anger, we will come forward to deal with it."

Got.

The captain said so, the big guy didn't need to bite the bullet, just stand at the elevator door and watch the movement in the corridor.

Surrounded by seven or eight men and women for a while, Lu Kuan discovered that Huang Mao was the most vocal among the group, but he would only yell. Although the words were very ugly, they didn't mean to act. On the contrary, it was the tall old Zheng of that man, eager to try.

As for the others, they just surrounded the road wide. It seemed that if Old Zheng didn't do it, they wouldn't do it either.

At this time, Ye Feng, who heard the movement, also came out. Like other onlookers, he stood there and watched without saying a word, even with a "glorious" smile on his face.

Of course, he was not gloating at Lu Kuan, he was fortunate in the disaster of those boys, and what he was happy in was the disaster of those boys.

Huang Mao pointed to Lu Kuan’s nose and continued to yell for a while. Lao Zheng finally got impatient, pulled him aside, rubbed his wrists, looked at Lu Kuan and said, "Dude, we don’t bully you, we will stand up against me. do you dare?"

"One-on-one?" Lu Kuan frowned.

Heads-up is actually not impossible, but Lu Kuan is worried that he is not serious about his shots, and then he will hit the opponent in good or bad.

After all, he was born as a mercenary and had been strictly trained. If he didn't make a move, he was accustomed to killing the enemy once he made a move. This is not a concept at all because the two sides have made two moves.

But this hesitation turned into an acknowledgment in the eyes of Old Zheng.

He pointed to Lu Kuan and said, "Are you scared? Are you a man? There are so many of us. I also offered to challenge you heads-to-head, which already gives you a lot of face. Okay, you don’t have to fight, you give me Kneel down and apologize! After all, you interrupted our party. Kneel down, right?"

Lu Kuan was noncommittal. He looked over the crowd and glanced at Ye Feng at the door of 1909. Seeing Ye Feng nodded at him slightly, Lu Kuan smiled.

"It's good to be singled out, come on."

"and many more."

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

"Let me talk about a few brothers. It's boring to play so much. Why don't you add some color?"

When Lao Zheng heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Ye Feng with a smile on his face. He wondered: "Who are you?"

Ye Feng said, "I'm just watching the fun. Seeing that you are about to fight, I will give you an opinion."

"Okay." Old Zheng nodded: "You said to add some color, how to add it?"

Ye Feng said, "Well, if you can beat him, just let him kneel down and apologize as you said, and no matter how much you make noise in the future, he won't bother. And if he wins, you too The same, kneel down and apologize, and stop the party from now on, and you won’t be allowed to open it again. How?"

"Fuck me! Why! How old are you?"

Hearing Ye Feng's suggestion, Huang Mao gave a sip, pointed at Ye Feng and cursed, but was stopped by Old Zheng and said: "Okay, I think what this buddy said is fair, so just do it! "

After speaking, Lao Zheng turned to Lu Kuan: "Brother, it's not that I bullied you. I'll say yes first. My name is Zheng Zhong. I am a student of Guangcheng University. Everyone who knows me at the school knows that I am the president of Sanda Club. Won the championship in the National College Sanda Competition. Challenge me heads-up, you have to be a little mentally prepared."

While speaking solemnly, he moved his limbs and started a warm-up exercise.

Lu Kuan looked at him up and down, and saw that this kid did have explosive power. Not to mention anything else, he said that this tight muscle was very violent and beautiful.

"Solemnly! Come on!" Outside the encirclement, several girls cheered for solemnly.

The solemn warm-up posture was very professional. Looking at Lu Kuan, he stood upright, motionless, full of flaws.

This looks like a layman, seriously thinking, but this calmness is quite impressive.

I'm sorry then!

When it was said that it was too late, it was fast, and solemnly violently stood on the spot, first with a punch, and blasted towards Lu Kuanmen.

In the face of this punch, Lu Kuan did not evade, nor raise his hand to block. Just when everyone thought that the punch was going to be smashed, he solemnly closed the punch, twisted his waist and threw it out. Whip the leg!

That's right, this punch seems to be heavy, but in fact it is just a false move. The solemn and true ultimate move is the whip leg hidden behind it.

Anyone who has practiced Sanda or watched a Sanda game knows that the whip kick is the most lethal move in Sanda. Generally, the targets of attack are the weak points of the enemy's neck, side face, and flanks.

The whip kick is used by a master to kick it on the side of the abdomen. It can kick off the ribs, kick it on the neck or side of the face, and kick the neck.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the whip leg is drawn in the right place, and then the right force is used, it can directly kick a person to death!

However, seeing such a killer move in front of him, Lu Kuan still did not evade and did not respond.

This is a serious anxious.

His purpose was to teach the other party a lesson and let the other party kneel down and apologize to himself, but he didn't expect to kill him.

But following this posture, I am afraid that this leg will be kicked firmly on Lu Kuan's neck!

This is mortal

Solemnly, he was very anxious, but it was too late to take the pulled out leg back. Unlike the first punch, this leg was not a false move, but used all his strength, and he could only watch the opponent being kicked by himself.

Even if you don’t die, you have to be disabled!

At this time, the solemn and extremely hard calf bones are only more than 10 centimeters away from the wide neck of the road, and the distance between the palms is wide.

Lu Kuan suddenly moved!