Wang Pingchuan scratched his face with his index finger, shook his head and said to Zhou Kui with disdain: "It's really shameless for the three of you to bully him alone. How dare you challenge him alone?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd of onlookers, but Tuesday Kui glanced sideways and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Huang Guan raised his foot and kicked Wang Pingchuan, cursing: "You paralyzed dog egg, what are you talking about?"

The stupid Wang Pingchuan had no intention of dodge.

Wang Pingchuan's words just now inspired Ouyang Ke's fighting spirit, and also made him have a good impression of the honest foreigner in front of him. Seeing Huang Guan's leg about to kick Wang Pingchuan, Ouyang Ke's quick eyes and quick hands struck him with a palm.

The force of this palm on Huang Guan's feet was so strong that it caused Huang Guan to cover his feet and jump on one leg, grinning and screaming ouch.

Tuesday Kui's face lit up with joy. He came over, patted Ouyang Ke on the shoulder and said, "Ouyang Ke, you are the one who made the first move this time." After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted:

"Smash it for me!"

After receiving the order, Zhou Shengping took out a baton from his arms and raised his hand to smash the glass of the automatic door.

Huang Guan, who was holding his feet and complaining about the pain just now, also regained his energy. He rushed in, picked up a chair, and threw it at the service desk at the door. Broken glass flew away and made a loud crash.

Passengers who were buying tickets and waiting for the bus panicked and screamed to escape.

"You're spicy next door." Ouyang Ke's patience reached the limit, and he rushed towards Huang Guan like crazy. "I will fight with you today..."

A shadow covered his head from the side.

"Bang!" Ouyang Ke was punched in the neck and threw himself hard against the frame of the automatic door. Before he could get up, the automatic door opened, trapping him on the door frame.

Huang Guan turned around, jammed Ouyang Ke's neck with the back of the chair, and stepped on his cheek with his foot.

Ouyang Ke couldn't move and could only roar in despair.

Passengers and attendants in the entire passenger terminal were stunned on the spot. No one dared to come forward. Even the security guards at the passenger terminal did not even call the police because there were several men watching them with eager eyes. They were from Datong Company.

, rushed over later.

Zhou Zuokui clapped his hands, looked sideways at Ouyang Ke's desperate expression, spat in his face, and cursed: "You bitch, how dare you fight against me?"

Zhou Shengping lowered his head, grabbed Ouyang Ke's hair, and asked fiercely: "How about I give you one last chance to hand over the Pioneer Passenger Transport to Chase Company, and we can forget about it."

Ouyang Ke roared angrily: "My surname is Zhou, even if I die, I will not let my uncle hand over the Pioneer Passenger Transport to you. Don't even think about it..."

Tuesday Kui said coldly: "Huang Guan, step on his mouth and see if he talks back."

Huang Guan's foot exerted force again, and he could almost hear the sound of Ouyang Ke's cheek bones.

Ouyang Ke's mouth oozed blood, but he was still cursing: "Dog eggs..."

"Let him go." A cold snort sounded from behind Huang Guan.

Huang Guan looked back and saw that it was Wang Pingchuan, the fool just now.

Damn it, the idiot from outside didn’t know what was wrong, so he jumped out to fight against injustice. Huang Guan didn’t even bother to say a word. What he needed to do was very simple, which was to beat him until he regretted jumping out and pretending to be a hero.

Huang Guan stepped on Ouyang Ke's cheek with one foot, raised the chair in his hand, and smashed it directly at Wang Pingchuan.

Huang Guan and Zhou Shengping had rich experience in fighting when they were urban management officials. After joining Datong Company, according to Hong Qigong's requirements, they had to squat on horseback and punch five hundred times a day. Their strength and speed were much better than before. According to him,

, this fool can't dodge and will fall to the ground immediately.

However, what surprised him was that Wang Pingchuan ducked his head and twisted his waist. His movements seemed clumsy, but he dodged the blow just right. Then he reached out and grabbed the chair leg and moved it out lightly.

Huang Guan originally stood on one foot, but because of Wang Pingchuan's presence, he couldn't stand firmly. He stumbled forward a few steps, and naturally let go of Ouyang Ke's foot.

Wang Pingchuan threw the chair, bent down and grabbed Ouyang Ke's arm.

Ouyang Ke immediately jumped up and stood up.

Huang Guan became angry and stopped, raised the chair with both hands, and slapped Wang Pingchuan hard.

Wang Pingchuan supported Ouyang Ke and turned his back to Huang Guan. The chair whirred and was blown by the wind, and he had almost no time to avoid it.

"Be careful!" Ouyang Ke could only shout.

Wang Pingchuan didn't even look back, he bent his left arm, raised it suddenly, and hit the back of the chair with his elbow.

There was a "bang" sound, and a hole was broken in the back of the plastic chair. The debris flew straight towards Huang Guan's face, and one piece of it pierced his cheek, causing blood to flow profusely.

Wang Pingchuan glanced at nothing, turned to look at the wounds on Huang Guan's face, and said at a loss: "It's not my fault, I didn't hit you, it was you who was careless."

Zhou Zuokui's eyes narrowed, his expression slightly surprised, but still disdainful: This fool's strength is not small, but his movements are clumsy and reserved, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhou Shengping took advantage of Wang Pingchuan's unpreparedness and pushed hard on the ground with the sole of his right foot, turning his waist to the left, mobilizing the inertia of his body, lunging forward, and hitting Wang Pingchuan's waist with the baton in his hand. The process was consistent and fast.

Wang Pingchuan stumbled two steps with garlic at his feet, and with a casual pull of his right hand, he just happened to catch the baton that was stabbed at him. With just one force, he snatched the baton away.

Wang Pingchuan's movements were so fast that Zhou Shengping didn't even notice. The baton in his hand had already reached Wang Pingchuan's hand, and he was immediately stunned.

Wang Pingchuan did not fight back, but grabbed the baton with both hands and knocked it hard on his raised thigh, causing the baton to break into two pieces.

"It's not fun, I'll give it back to you." Wang Pingchuan threw the two batons in front of Zhou Shengping's eyes.

Ouyang Ke couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

Wang Pingchuan waved his hands and shouted: "No more playing, no more playing, I'm leaving." After saying that, he walked in the direction of Leng Xue and the others.

Leng Xue and others had already noticed what was happening outside. She immediately called Chu Tianshu and told him what happened in the passenger terminal building and asked him what to do next.

Chu Tianshu immediately judged that it was the people from Datong Company who were causing trouble again, and he said without hesitation that he would reveal his identity and get rid of their arrogance.

Therefore, Leng Xue did not stop Wang Pingchuan. He only stood in the crowd of onlookers and watched the development of the situation coldly.

Wang Pingchuan wants to leave, how can Zhou Kui be willing to do so?

They originally came to kill the majesty of Pioneer Passenger Transport, but unexpectedly a fierce and reckless man showed up, causing Huang Guan and Zhou Shengping to suffer in front of everyone. If they don't say this, Datong Company's face will be lost.

Zhou Zuokui's face darkened and he jumped up. The onlookers felt a sudden breeze above their heads, like a giant bird passing by, and a dark wind swept over him.

In an instant, they saw Zhou Zuokui suddenly fly out and hit Wang Pingchuan, who had his back turned.

This time, Wang Pingchuan had to dodge with all his strength, but was still kicked in the hip by the ankle, causing him to fall to the ground and slide for more than a meter.

"You idiot, you're looking for death!" Zhou Kui took a step forward and stomped on Wang Pingchuan's body.

If he stomped his foot, Wang Pingchuan would have to stay in bed for more than half a year because of his back pain.

Ouyang Ke, who had just finished shouting, was shocked and shouted: "No..."

"Hmph, despicable." Before the voice could finish, there was a muffled sound in the hall, and a rough figure spread its wings like a roc, rushing towards Zhou Kui, bringing with it a shrill sound of wind.

On Tuesday, Kui changed his color when he heard the news. He suddenly retracted his legs, temporarily changed the kicking angle, bowed his left leg, and kicked out with his right leg facing the figure.

There was a "bang" sound, and everyone's eyes were blurred. Zhou Kui's leg was hit by a palm, and he staggered back four or five steps, his pupils narrowed, and he looked at the person coming.

The one who took action was Huang Tianbao. He had a shaved head, his hair was as short as a steel brush, and his broad shoulders held up his black jacket. He stood there like a high wall. He didn't even look at Zhou Kui.

Instead, he turned to glare at Wang Pingchuan and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you fight back?"

Wang Pingchuan stood up straight and said with an aggrieved face: "Junior sister, I am not allowed to fight with others, otherwise, I would have broken his legs long ago."

"I'm so pissed off." Zhou Kui roared and lunged towards Huang Tianbao, using his fists and feet together with all his strength. He didn't want to defeat the enemy in a single battle, but at least suppressed the opponent's arrogance.

Huang Tianbao's body suddenly sank, he made a very ordinary horse stance, and swung his right fist with lightning.

There was no skill in this punch, and it hit Zhou Kui's fist directly.

Zhou Kui was surprised and delighted. What was surprising was that he had never encountered such a fighting method, punch to punch, strong punch victory. He could not guarantee that his fists would definitely defeat his opponent, but he believed in his feet. Because

His foot had already kicked the opponent's waist just as the two punches were about to intersect.

"Pfft!" Zhou Kui laughed proudly. No matter how hard your punches are, it will be useless. This kick will kill you or be disabled.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and felt that what he kicked was just a ball of soft cotton.

Then, before his wild laughter had subsided, he let out another scream, and his huge body was knocked back by the shock.

Huang Tianbao pressed forward like a mountain, but instead of retracting his fist, his index and middle fingers stretched out and hit Zhou Kui's left shoulder. After two puffs, half of Zhou Kui's shoulder was as light as a loofah floating in the wind.

The ground drooped.

What a move to separate the tendons and cross the bones!

"Stop!" Two strong men rushed forward from the left and right. They had to take action even though they knew they were outmatched. Otherwise, Zhou Kui, who had no power to resist, might suffer a big loss.

Huang Tianbao's eyes flashed coldly, and a bone-chilling sense of oppression filled his whole body. With a sound of breaking wind, his left fist stabbed straight into a strong bar with the shortest, straightest, fastest, and most powerful force.

Han's heart, his left leg instantly swept across the lower body of another strong man.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, two strong men were lying on the ground wailing like mice caught in a mousetrap. Fortunately, these two strong men risked their lives to take action, and Tuesday Kuicai was able to escape with his arms in his arms.
Chapter completed!