Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 70 Fighting

The combat boots stepped on the glass slag mixed with blood and water, making a rustling sound. This luxurious and grand Tiffany jewelry store has become a flesh and blood field. Several surviving gangsters are standing tremblingly against the wall, staring blankly at the two fierce gods in front of them.

A total of 14 gangsters entered the jewelry store, and Zhou Qingfeng cut one's throat, killing and injuring four. The remaining four were swept away by the butcher, and the remaining five were standing obediently by the wall.

There were two male clerks and six female clerks. Nancy Stephanie, who was full of brains, was the ninth person in the store. When she was about to be beaten to death, Zhou Qingfeng broke in and saved her.

The female shop assistants were all abused and naked. After the catastrophe, they picked up their clothes and put them on, and then began to hug each other and cry. For those who work and live in the metropolis of New York, the sight in front of them is more than they can bear.

Killing, death, violence, rape, it doesn't feel like a liberal democracy in America, but in a savage and backward ghost place like Somalia.

A woman with a mental breakdown saw Zhou Qingfeng walking in with a gun, and immediately scolded: "Why didn't you come to save us earlier? Why did we suffer this pain? Why let this happen?"

The collapsed woman even jumped out and pointed at Zhou Qingfeng's nose and cursed, treating him like a policeman to vent her pain, "Get out, get out, get out!"

"Back off." Zhou Qingfeng used the muzzle of a gun to push the woman who was pounced on him, "I'm not a policeman."

"But she treats you as a policeman." The butcher behind him changed a bullet box and walked in with a smile to turn on the mocking mode, "I said, some people are not worth your rescue. Impulsivity will only cause trouble."

"Shut up!" Zhou Qingfeng glanced back, he would hate to hear the butcher's voice.

The woman who was pushed away by the gun was still yelling relentlessly, Nancy Stephanie saw Zhou Qingfeng's face turning cold, and quickly stopped in the middle to persuade: "Mr. Hugo, many people have died now, please You don't kill people. She's mentally broken and she's not really trying to attack you."

"A madman is worthless." The butcher remarked afterward.

And suddenly a black man with scars appeared out of the five gangsters, humbly selling himself to Zhou Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, I have value. I am very clever and smart. I am familiar with Manhattan, I know this Where is the best store nearby.”

Hearing the black man brag again, Nancy couldn't help but said angrily, "He's a villain."

"But I think he's good." The butcher was satisfied with the nigger. "We just need a few lackeys, so keep him."

"You seem to like making decisions for me?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't hold back his anger. He turned back and stared at the butcher coldly, "Lina took you in because she thought you were good. And you also like to point fingers when you think you are good.

But I don't like you, from the moment you attacked me, I didn't like your big mouth. I don't like your pretentious look. Now you shut me up or I'll tear it apart! "

The butcher said with a happy expression, "Rookie, are you threatening me?"

Bang..., a heavy punch slammed into the butcher's chin. Zhou Qingfeng turned around and scolded the butcher: "Listen, if you are willing to teach me some combat skills, even if you have a bad attitude, I can accept it. But I don't need you to teach me how to behave! Who should die, who should live. , I'll make the judgment, not you crazy!"

Zhou Qingfeng's body is slender and tall, and he looks far less sturdy than the butcher, but his explosiveness cannot be underestimated. The butcher's mouth bleeds after a blow. The bear first rubbed the corner of his mouth in disbelief, then roared wildly, and rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng frantically.

A ferocious heavy punch also smashed over, and the thick fist looked extremely powerful.

Zhou Qingfeng's head and neck slanted, and the fist edge rubbed his jaw. Just a little touch on his face, he felt as if the blade of a knife was cutting flesh.

"Boy, you're courting death!" The furious butcher cursed loudly. His attacks were fierce and direct, and he often exchanged wounds for wounds to pursue short-term killing efficiency.

The butcher used his fists, elbows and knees to continuously attack the three hardest parts of the bones. The movements were extremely fast and the explosive force was extremely strong. "It's your luck that you can accept my training. How dare a rookie like you be dissatisfied? This is unforgivable!"

Zhou Qingfeng has no training in fighting skills, his only advantage is speed, extremely amazing speed. There is no martial arts in the world that cannot be broken, only fast is not broken!

Watching Zhou Qingfeng reluctantly avoid a punch and an elbow, everyone felt that his punch was not as vicious as the butcher's. However, everyone felt a flash in front of them. Zhou Qingfeng, who was neither tall nor heavy, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neckline of the butcher's neck. He lifted him up with his arms and smashed it heavily on the ground.

An extremely quick move, like smashing a cloth bag, smashing the 1.9-meter-tall bear with a weight of over 120 kilograms to the ground. The power of this note is extremely amazing, all kinds of debris on the ground are shaken, and the marble slate is even cracked, and a small broken pit appears.

The whole process only takes a second, and it's neat and tidy! Seeing the heart tremble.

Nancy and the others became stunned, completely unaware of how these two violent elements who were in control of the situation suddenly fought infightingly? They only saw all kinds of broken debris flying around again, and all kinds of crumbling decorations fell one after another. The scene became extremely chaotic, and everyone could only escape in amazement.

Zhou Qingfeng's heavy attack achieved good results, but it also brought out the butcher's ferocity. Taking advantage of the moment when his strength was exhausted, the bear slapped back with a cursed punch and slapped him in the eye socket, the corner of his eye burst, and blood flew out.

Zhou Qingfeng was beaten with gold stars in his eyes and a buzzing sound in his head. He quickly took two steps back to avoid the butcher's follow-up attack. But I heard the mad butcher jump up from the ground with a loud roar, slammed out a fighting blade, and rushed over, yelling, "Boy, I'm going to bleed you."

The butcher who dashed forward was extremely fast, but he retreated even faster, Zhou Qingfeng kicked him in the chest with an elusive kick. This kick is straightforward, which seems to be nothing unusual, but the power and speed are like a phantom.

The butcher weighs 120 kilograms, and with all the equipment he has, he has 150 to 60 kilograms. But this weight was kicked away without any resistance, and the kicked butcher was completely out of temper. And Zhou Qingfeng, who kicked out with one kick, was unforgiving, kicking his chest and then kicking his face again.

The butcher's rough and ugly big head was kicked with a click, making people wonder if his neck would be broken. What was shocking was that these two violent kicks still failed to knock the butcher down.

This bear was unbelievably fierce, glared angrily, shook his neck and returned to normal. Following him, he threw the fighting blade in his hand. This flying knife is the butcher's stunt, and it is absolutely certain to hit three or five meters. When fighting in close quarters, it is often unexpected, killing people and killing people, and it has repeatedly worked.

This knife flew straight, and in an instant it approached Zhou Qingfeng's face. The distance between the two is less than three meters, and it is impossible for other people to react. But this law failed on Zhou Qingfeng, he turned his head sideways again, and avoided the fighting blade that came flying, the sharp blade even cut a bloodstain on his face.

After dodging, Zhou Qingfeng was equally furious. He rushed in front of the butcher with a single step, punching the butcher's rough and ugly face, and he cursed every time he punched him.

"You attract hatred when you taunt, understand?"

"I don't like you pointing fingers, understand?

"I wanted to beat you up a long time ago, understand?"

"I don't accept you, understand?"

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