Now Shan Sihua has not only developed a strong and real skill, but also has much more sophisticated experience in fighting the enemy on the spot than before. How could he be afraid of these mere watermelon knives?

In Shan Sihua's opinion, these boys who rushed up with watermelon knifes were like children in kindergartens running over with paper-folded sabers, which was both funny and angry.

The anger was full of nowhere to vent, and it was this moment that I was waiting for!

Shan Sihua and the Weasel had already communicated in their eyes. When they faced the shrimps carrying watermelon knifes, they did not panic at all. On the contrary, they seemed very relaxed and stood up to meet them. The driver reflexively hugged his head and squatted down on the spot, trembling with fear. Shan Sihua and the Weasel cooperated tacitly. Although they had not been rehearsed in advance, they had a clear division of labor. The weasel followed the boy in front and pressed his right hook punch steadily on the boy's left face. At the same time, his body was slanted and his left hand rushed towards the other boy's abdomen.

Two screams sounded one after another, followed by two "clangs" and two watermelon knives fell to the ground.

As early as when it was inside, Shan Sihua had experienced the weasel's fist. It was a fist that was harder than a sandbag. It hurt like a hammer when it hit the body.

The power of two punches like a weasel can be imagined. The two boys who are not very experienced in the world naturally cannot bear it. As the screams and the watermelon knife fell to the ground, the two boys also squatted on the ground one after another, covering their injured areas, in great pain and completely lost their combat power.

Looking at this side, Shan Sihua was not inferior at all. While the weasel took action, he rushed to the other two boys on one side. The two boys who originally raised the watermelon knife high did not expect that Shan Sihua's movements were so fast that he was frightened and was stunned for a moment.

Shan Sihua grabbed the rare Dai Ning for half a second, and fists came out together, directly attacking the lower abdomen of the two kids.

Because he was extremely angry, Shan Sihua's two punches showed no mercy at all, and he devoted all his strength to the fullest, and his power should not be underestimated.

"Bang" "Bang" and "Bang" two fists hit the body. The two boys were so painful that they didn't even have time to scream, so they had already thrown away the watermelon knife, fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, twisting their bodies in pain like two dying prawns.

There were 5 such boys behind the flat-headed boy. The Weasel and Shan Sihua quickly dropped 4 in the blink of an eye, shocking the last boy, not knowing who to cut the raised watermelon knife at.

Facing two extraordinary enemies, the boy was completely angry. He suddenly threw down the watermelon knife, turned around and ran away. He was faster than the flat-headed boy and ran to the front.

After the flat-headed boy sent a signal to take action, his body consciously retreated, thinking that there was another good show.

Little did they know that Shan Sihua and the Weasel were both veterans who had been fighting for a long time. In just one second, they made his four brothers lie down with their bare hands and no fight back. This really surprised the flat-headed boy. They understood that Shan Sihua and the others were indeed not easy to mess with, so they immediately became timid and turned around and ran to the dark, fearing that the sandbag-like fist fell on him.

But he did not expect that his boy would run faster than him, so he threw him behind and exposed him to Shan Sihua and the others.

In fact, even if the boy didn't run away, Shan Sihua and the others wouldn't do anything to him. Their target was the flat-headed boy. Seeing that the boy disappeared into the darkness like an arrow from the string, the two of them didn't chase him, but just blocked the flat-headed boy one by one in front and one behind in an alley at the corner of the street.

The light here is dim, and the gap formed by the building complex makes it very dark. If you don’t know it carefully, you can’t tell that there are three people here.

The flat-headed boy blocked in the middle was desperate and had to stop and beg for mercy. Shan Sihua didn't even breathe, and waved his hand to stop the flat-headed boy's begging for mercy, and continued in a gentle tone: "Stop saying these useless words to me. If you dare to be honest, I will beat you to the nose."

In comparison, the weasel was a little breathing, which shows that Shan Sihua's endurance was strong. The weasel was amazed at Shan Sihua's endurance and secretly praised: Could it be that Shan Sihua encountered some strange things when he went out to the south and learned some profound internal skills and mental methods?

You know, these adventures are only found in novels. Did Shan Sihua really meet?

No matter how confused the weasel was, it was not the time to discuss this issue, and there were still many things to solve now.

"Say, are you in the same group as Wan Essential Oil?" The weasel went straight to the point and asked the key questions.

"Ten thousand essential oils?" The flat-headed boy opened his eyes in horror and asked in confusion. He was immediately scolded by Shan Sihua: "Stop pretending to be garlic for us, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise the outcome would be worse than theirs."

As he said that, Shan Sihua pointed to the boys who were knocked to the ground in the middle of the street. He happened to see them struggling to get up, picking up the watermelon knife on the ground, and leaving the scene as if they were running away.

The street corner, which was still shouting, suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that the flat-headed boy felt a little scared. Seeing his subordinates scattered and fleeing, he was like an eggplant made of frost, completely lost.

Faced with the stern questions from Shan Sihua and the weasel, the flat-headed boy cried and replied aggrievedly: "Two brothers, I really don't know what kind of essential oils are not even enough. Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm really scared."

The flat-headed boy who was humble and the flat-headed boy who was arrogant on the street was completely different. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes just now, I wouldn't have believed that it was the same person.

Shan Sihua and the Weasel couldn't help but feel funny. It seemed that this flat-headed boy was not with Wan Jingyou. At best, he was a gangster who had just begun to leave society. He relied on his admiration to be rampant in Zhongbatou and did whatever he wanted.

Today, he deserves to be unlucky when encountering a powerful enemy like Shan Sihua and the Weasel.

Seeing that the flat-headed boy was scared and didn't seem to be lying, Shan Sihua didn't delve into this issue, and then asked again: "Then now you should tell me where the woman sleeping in the taxi went?"

When he mentioned the woman in the car again, the flat-headed boy did not rush to answer. He carefully looked at the faces of Shan Sihua and the others before he replied in a trembling voice: "Two brothers, don't beat me. I will tell you all the truth, please don't hit me."

"You don't tell me honestly anymore. Do you believe it or not, I will hit you now?" The weasel raised his fist impatiently and acted to hit him. The flat-headed boy was so scared that he agreed repeatedly and told the whole story.

Shan Sihua guessed well. The flat-headed boy was a high school student who dropped out of school. He was expelled from the school because he often gathered to fight.

The flat-headed boy has a surname of Chen, and he ranks second at home. Everyone calls him Chen Erwa.

After leaving school, Chen Erwa gathered several boys nearby who also dropped out of school and wandered around Zhongbatou all day long, not doing their jobs, was idle, and specialized in bullying strangers coming from the city.

Tonight, Chen Erwa and his students were having midnight snacks on the street. When he saw Shan Sihua and the other two get out of the taxi, they all had strange faces, they had bad intentions and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail them some money so that they could have fun in the massage hall.

After Shan Sihua and the other two left, they sneaked to the taxi and prepared to file a hole in the tire and let go of the air first, so that Shan Sihua and the others could not drive the car back.

But when he arrived in front of the car, he was surprised to find a plump girl leaning against the passenger seat. Chen Erwa saw that the woman was tall and her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing. She felt lustful for a moment, and she wanted to press the woman under her body immediately and rub her hard.

Xiao Ma, who was sleeping in the passenger seat, suddenly woke up and saw several strange men around the car. Everyone's eyes were lustful and he could see that he was malicious. After searching in the car, the figures of Shan Sihua and the other two disappeared.

It seems that Shan Sihua and the other two couldn't bear to wake up, so they went out quietly and had to find them.

Thinking of this, Xiaoma opened the car door and jumped out of the taxi.

Xiaoma saw too many lustful eyes of Chen Erwa and the others and did not take it seriously. With a proud figure like her, she would become the focus of men's attention wherever she went, let alone these boys who looked like strong and energetic students.

Just look at it, it's nothing great, and you won't lose fast meat. Xiao Ma stood up carelessly and locked the car door with his backhand.

In Xiaoma's impression, she would encounter hot gazes like Chen Erwa and others almost every day. Every time these hot gazes were just a look, and they could only eat their saliva alone, and they dared not do anything to her.

But this time, Xiaoma was wrong.

She didn't know that standing in front of her was Chen Erwa, a gangster who was rampant in Zhongbatou, and also a very brave little bastard.

Xiaoma got off the taxi and as soon as he stopped, several boys led by Chen Erwa made a "tsk tsk" sound of admiration one after another. Among these admiration, there was more of the male desire for Xiaoma's body.

I saw Xiao Ma wearing a tight black vest with a corny belly exposed, and her slender waist looked even whiter, which made Chen Erwa panic. Especially the two towering mountains on her chest were almost ready to come out, teasing everyone's heartstrings.

Chen Erwa couldn't help but ask, "Beauty, do you want to go and have fun? If you have any requirements, please give me everything. I will satisfy you, as long as you accompany me tonight."
Chapter completed!