Zhao Changgui is less than 1.8 meters tall and is thin, while the owl is nearly two meters tall. He has thick arms and strong legs. His fists can catch up with half of Zhao Changgui's head. He is full of muscle bumps. It looks intimidating at first glance. |Top|Xiao|Shuo|Net|Shuo|Website is updated the fastest and I don't know how such a strong man has taken the weird name of an owl.

The two of them stood together, and there was no comparison at all. Even Park Jung-ming looked at him and was a little worried about Zhao Changgui, although he knew that Zhao Changgui was a fighting master. Unfortunately, he couldn't help Zhao Changgui, so he could only pray for Zhao Changgui in his heart.

The moment the two bodies began to contact, the owl stretched out his big hand, pressed Zhao Changgui's head, and suddenly pressed down, then suddenly raised his knee and hit Zhao Changgui's face. He wanted to give the young man in front of him a little color.

Zhao Changqi felt that his head seemed to be suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain and could not move at all. However, he was not panicked at all. His right hand turned into a knife and suddenly hit the owl at Fengshi acupoint outside the thigh in front of him.

The two of them were about to part with each other. Zhao Changqiu was bleeding from his nose, while the owl grinned and screamed, constantly slapped his right leg with his hands.

Just as Zhao Changqiu's right palm hit his right leg, the owl felt that his right leg seemed to have been cut by a knife, and a huge pain, and then his entire right leg became numb. Although he finally pushed his knee into Zhao Changqi's face, he just hit his nose and bleeded!

You know, when the owl is full of strength, even if a strong man hits his thigh with an iron pipe in his hand, he will not frown!

The oriental boy in front of him is really amazing! How did he hurt his leg? Could this be the legendary Chinese kung fu? It's amazing, amazing! The owl is more vigilant towards Zhao Changgui.

Zhao Changqi rubbed his nose hard and was shocked. Fengshi acupoint belongs to the foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian, one of the key points of the human body. After being hit hard, his whole leg would be numb. If someone else had been hit by him, he would have been slumped on the ground and couldn't get up. However, the big man in front of him still knocked himself over his face after being hit by him! It can be seen how powerful the big man in front of him is!

Grandma, today I met a real opponent!

After one test, the two of them re-recognized each other and knew that they had met the only opponent they had seen in their lives. They both got excited and then roared at the same time and rushed towards each other again.

As he ran rapidly, Zhao Changqi's body soared into the air, his legs were like a pair of big scissors, and suddenly clamped the owl's neck, then his whole body turned sideways, and a 360-degree turn, directly knocking the owl to the ground!

With a "pop", the owl's body hit the concrete ground like a hill. He felt his internal organs tumble, as if he was about to jump out of his cavity. Moreover, Zhao Changqi's legs were like a giant python, wrapping his neck tightly, making him breathless.

In less than a moment, the owl's face was suffocated into a pig's liver color. The blue veins on his face were like earthworms lying on his face, constantly swelling, and the blood inside seemed to be about to break through the blood vessel wall and gush out!

The owl grabbed Zhao Changgui's calves hard so as to try to gain some room for movement for his head. Just as his head could move, the guy actually opened his mouth and suddenly bit Zhao Changgui's calves!

"Ah!" Zhao Changli made a strange scream, and his legs immediately let go of the owl's neck, then jumped up from the ground, holding his calves with both hands and constantly retreating backwards, cursing: "You are a dog!"

This guy's calf was bitten off by an owl! Blood gushed out, and his pants were dyed red in a moment.

The owl also quickly got up from the ground, bent over, put his hands on his knees, spit out a piece of flesh in his mouth, smashed the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then gasped heavily, but his eyes were filled with horror. The explosive power contained in Zhao Changqi's thin body surprised him so much!

"Twist, pull it flat. Come on!" The owl finally took a breath and roared at Zhao Changqiu.

The two of them got entangled again.

At the beginning, the two of them had a lot of style, straight punches, hooks, whip legs, and defended and blocked, with a sharp eye. However, as the two of them had a sharp decline in physical strength, they were finally entangled like a street fight. Both sides punched me and I gave you a kick, and there was no structure at all.

The intense and fierce fighting left Zhao Changliu without even time to adjust his internal breathing, so he could only fight with the owl head-on.

Park Jung-myung was stunned when he watched, the tragic level of the two fighting in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Finally, the two separated again, sat on the ground, supported the ground with their hands, and opened their mouths and panted. Zhao Changqi's nose bleeding kept flowing downwards, and the owl's entire head was deformed, not saying that it was green and purple, and Zhao Changqi punched a big hole above his eyebrows, and blood kept pouring into the owl's eyes, making him unable to open his eyes.

"You have to die!" Zhao Changqi said in Chinese. At the same time, he quickly adjusted his inner breath to restore his strength as soon as possible.

"You must die in front of me!" The owl seemed to understand Zhao Changqi's words and said in Russian.

The two finally moved again! But this time they did not rush towards each other, but rushed towards the pistol that was still on the ground and three meters away from them!

They have already appreciated the power of each other's punches and feet, and now is the time to decide life and death!

Zhao Changqi's efforts to adjust his internal interest just now were rewarded. When the owl's hand touched the pistol on the ground, he had already grabbed his elder Liu Si in his hand.

"Bang!"

Zhao Changqi resolutely pulled the trigger at the owl, and the bullet shot into his forehead with extraordinary accuracy, jumping out from the back of his head, bringing out a rain of blood!

At the moment of death, a strange smile appeared on the owl's face. Maybe he felt that he could die at the hands of someone like Zhao Changqi, which was considered to be dead without regrets?

Late arrival is probably a common problem for police officers all over the world. When Zhao Changqi stood up from the ground staggeringly, a sirens sounded on the way to the viaduct, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the site of the incident. Countless police officers got out of the car and pointed the muzzle at Zhao Changqi.

"Police, don't move! Raise your hands!"

A call that has not changed for a century.

Zhao Changqi ignored these policemen at all, wiped the blood from the pistol, inserted the gun around his waist, and then staggered towards the Korean Hyundai, which had no front and rear windshield.

"Stop! Don't move! I'll shoot again!" A policeman shouted at Zhao Changqi. Looking at Zhao Changqi covered in blood, his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

Zhao Changqi stopped, but never looked at the policeman who was calling to him directly.

At this moment, Park Jung-ming, who was standing by, suddenly shouted: "Shut up all of you! A bunch of food!" As he spoke, Park Jung-ming limped to Zhao Changqiu, raised his shoulder and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhao Changgu looked at Park Jung-ming, showed a smile on his face, nodded, put his hand on Park Jung-ming's shoulder, and staggered into the car.

This time, Park Jung-ming drove the car, and the car roared towards the nearest hospital. Zhao Changqiu had a fracture of the nose bridge and needed surgery. A piece of meat was missing on his calf, which also needed treatment.

When the doctor, Hong Yalun and others received news that Gun Ge was injured and rushed to the hospital, Zhao Changli's operation had been completed and was lying on the hospital bed for a drip.

"Brother Gun, how could it be like this? Why do you have to fight with him? Just block him and hand him over to the police for treatment!" Hong Yalun said, looking at the gauze on Zhao Changgui's head.

Zhao Changqi knew that the "he" in Hong Yalun's mouth refers to an owl, so he smiled and said, "Aaron, have you ever heard of the loneliness of the master?"

"The master is lonely?" Hong Yalun murmured in confusion.

"Brother Gun means that he is Dugu Qiubai." The doctor said with a smile, playing with a cold and small scalpel in his hand.

"Hahaha! This fight was so exciting! I haven't fought so happily with people in so many years! The owl is a character! If there wasn't something else, I didn't understand, this battle would be perfect!" Zhao Changqi suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter?" the doctor and Hong Yalun asked in unison.

"I haven't figured out how the owl escaped from the Russian SWAT police? I'm afraid I can't do it!" Zhao Changqi said with regret. He always wanted to ask the owl's question, but unfortunately he never had a chance. Now that the owl is dead, I'm afraid there will never be an answer to this question. Those Russian SWAT police will never make the owl's escape public.

"I don't know. Maybe there is an owl in the Russian SWAT police?" Hong Yalun whispered.

"Maybe." Zhao Changqi said sadly. Hong Yalun said that there are also such possibilities. After all, almost all the big gangs in various countries are infiltrating the police. With the ability of the owl, it is not impossible to infiltrate the power into the Russian SWAT police. But if he was really like that, Zhao Changqi would be a little disappointed with the owl.

If the owl really has an insider in the SWAT, then the difficulty of his escape will certainly be greatly reduced.

Just as a few people were chatting, Bai Xue actually came to the ward, carrying a bag of apples in her hand. After coming in, he glanced at Zhao Changgui, then put down the apple, found a chair to sit down, and did not speak, his expression was a little cold, but Zhao Changgui could see the infinite concern in Bai Xue's eyes.

"Brother Gun, we have something to do, let's go first." When Hong Yalun and his men saw Bai Xue coming, they all left with tactfulness. Only Zhao Changqi and Bai Xue were left in the room.

Seeing that Bai Xue had not spoken, Zhao Changqi touched the gauze on his nose with his hand and said without saying a word: "Everyone says that South Korea has a high level of plastic surgery. Do you think my nose will become beautiful after surgery?"

"No." Bai Xue said lightly, reaching out to take out an apple, and starting to peel the apple for Zhao Changgui.
Chapter completed!