RNP Chapter 373
Chapter 373
Two people took the lead and rushed up first. This person looked tall, but his figure could not be seen from the clothes he wore.
Young masters like this are usually out of touch with the world. Even if they have a figure, it is because they eat protein powder in the gym.
They are definitely not as good as those who often fight.
They chuckled and went forward to grab Su Yuan's neck. Then they would directly grab this young master to the ground and make him fall to the ground.
Then they would make this young master learn to bark like a dog.
Just thinking about it makes me feel good!
One of them grabbed Su Yuan's neck, and the other grabbed his arm, trying to press him to the ground.
Su Yuan bent his knees and fell into the middle of them. One person hit him in the lower three places, and then grabbed the other person's neck with his backhand, with his ten fingers clasped together, and grabbed his throat.
One person screamed and covered his lower body, kneeling on the ground, while the other person couldn't even scream, and could only open his eyes in horror, trembling with fear.
Su Yuan was quick and decisive. He stepped directly on the kneeling man's stomach, exerted his strength with his feet, and pressed the toes of his boots against his ribs.
The man below was heard groaning and crying, tears were in pain, and he kept begging for mercy.
Su Yuan ignored him and pressed his hands harder. He pushed the man to the ground, pulled his hair, pressed his head, and chopped him hard from behind.
The man below was silent immediately.
Su Yuan pulled the man's hair, dragged him forward for a while, and threw him directly in front of Zhang Qiang.
The man rolled his eyes, his face was covered with dirt and mud, and his neck and throat were washed by rain, revealing five fingers of purple.
You can imagine the feeling of suffocation when the throat is held by someone.
Zhang Qiang was a little suffocated and felt that his neck was also a little painful. He couldn't help but take a half step back with a look of horror in his eyes.
Damn, is this man crazy?
Fear rose in his heart again.
Just like the first time he saw Su Yuan...
"What are you standing there for? Can't we beat him with so many of us? Hurry up! Beat him to death! Can we just sit back and watch him bully our brothers?"
Zhang Qiang stepped back a few steps and saw the younger brothers behind him speak up quickly, who cares, there are so many of them, I don't believe they can't beat one.
With a slogan to encourage courage, the group of people rushed up, five or six people.
Su Yuan frowned in distress, curled his fingers, put them in his pocket, touched the silver knife, hesitated slightly, and let go.
No.
Can't forget the bottom line.
Thinking of the smiling faces of my sister and Ruoying.
At least not now.
Su Yuan took a deep breath and clenched his fists, then let's test how he has been holding on during this period...
A group of people rushed up, and Su Yuan was very calm.
He first aimed at the first person who rushed up and kicked him in the face. He then turned around and punched the last person who rushed over from behind in the stomach.
Unfortunately, there were too many people.
After hitting one, another came.
They were swarming around him like flies and locusts, which was disgusting.
Su Yuan grabbed a person's wrist bone with one hand and twisted it hard, and chopped it down with the other hand.
With a click, the person's hand was chopped off. With a scream, the person shrank to the side while holding his hand.
Su Yuan was also hit twice by the steel pipe because his back was lost.
Su Yuan felt a little pain, but also felt refreshed.
The rain was getting heavier, and the dark clouds above his head were gathering more and more. A black storm was brewing from a distance, and purple lightning flashed with arcs.
Su Yuan wiped his forehead, and the bright red blood was washed away by the rain.
There were already three or four people who had beaten him lying on the ground, and there were three or four more surrounding him like greedy jackals, wanting to tear him apart.
Su Yuan reached out and threw his clothes, which had become particularly heavy because of the water, onto the ground.
His strong chest and back were covered with red and purple scars, which were caused by being beaten with a stick.
Su Yuan tilted his head carelessly, aimed his powerful fist at the face of the man in front of him, and smashed it hard. He used up all his strength, and his eyes gradually became crazy.
The man in front of him was hit with blood all over his face, and finally lost his ability to move.
Su Yuan threw his hand carelessly, just like throwing away a broken sack.
The man behind him kept hitting Su Yuan's back and head with a steel rod.
Su Yuan endured the pain of being beaten, and after throwing the man in his hand away, he turned around and smiled at the man holding the steel pipe.
The standard eight teeth, each of which was stained red with blood.
Because when he hits someone, he also bites. He is like a wild beast, and he can tear apart all enemies in front of him.
The fingers of the man holding the steel pipe can't help but tremble, the moment Su Yuan rushed over, he even dropped the steel pipe and turned to run.
He was scared.
Facing such a fearless person, facing such a person with eyes like a beast, full of strength, and who could smash him with one punch.
He was scared and ran away madly.
Su Yuan's eyes were too scary.
He felt that if he was a second slower, he would be pressed to the ground and his throat would be strangled.
There was only a gust of wind behind him.
The steel pipe he threw away hit his head hard.
He turned and fell to the ground. In the splashing mud and raindrops, he saw the tall Su Yuan, wearing black boots and trousers, stepping on the mud and water step by step.
There was an extremely cold and hard look between his eyebrows, and his strong upper body was sparsely flowing with pink blood, which was washed down by the rain.
In the moment when he closed his eyes and lost consciousness, he saw the expressionless Su Yuan hit him hard with a stick.
There were only two or three people left standing.
Su Yuan was not in much better condition.
Blood was dripping from his forehead, and even from the corners of his lips.
There were wounds of all sizes on his body, and there was even a mark cut by a piece of iron, which stretched from his chest to his waist, adding a tragic look to his sturdy upper body.
But he didn't care.
He held the steel rod in one hand and lifted his rain-soaked hair with the other, revealing his handsome eyebrows, but the aura contained in his eyebrows was chilling.
"Who's next?"
Su Yuan's careless voice came through the rain.
Zhang Qiang shook and ordered the remaining few people, "Why don't you hurry up?!!"
The feet of the other few people seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to move.
Su Yuan pointed the stick in his hand at one of them, "You?"
The man shook his head repeatedly.
Su Yuan spun the stick in his hand and pointed at another person, "You come?"
The man turned and ran without any hesitation. He was scared. He was really scared.
Su Yuan sneered and glanced at the last person standing. The man squatted down quickly.
Su Yuan snorted and locked his eyes with Zhang Qiang, "No one can do it, then you are the only one left!"