Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Chapter 185: Sang Kun Fell to the Street

After a five-minute beating, Blind Hui's head was broken and bleeding.

Just when Sang Kun decided to throw Blind Hui off the rooftop, the door to the rooftop was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

The sound of the door opening instantly attracted the attention of Sang Kun and his gang of younger brothers, who then appeared with dozens of their younger brothers, instantly filling the rooftop.

Seeing this, Sang Kun was immediately furious. He ignored Blind Hui, whose head was bleeding, and turned around, staring at Huo Bao quietly.

His face was filled with anger: "Damn it, you bastard, how dare you, a loser, to plot against me?"

Facing Sang Kun's questioning, Huo Bao tilted his head and arrogantly patted Sang Kun's cheek, his tone full of pride: "Isn't this obvious? You idiot!"

As he said this, he retreated into the crowd behind him, waved his hand at the younger brothers beside him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Hit him!"

With a low roar, more than twenty younger brothers surrounded Sang Kun and his group like hungry wolves out of a cage.

Fists whistled, sticks pounded, and the air was quickly filled with not only the strong smell of blood, but also a breath of indomitable spirit and madness.

Sang Kun, a once powerful figure in the buffer zone, now has to face this sudden crisis.

Although the younger brothers beside him tried their best, their resistance seemed so pale and powerless in the face of such a huge disparity in numbers and momentum.

The fists were as sharp as knives and the sticks were as powerful as heavy. Every clash was accompanied by painful groans and the crisp sound of broken bones, which made people shudder.

And Sang Kun himself was the focus of this battle. His eyes, full of hatred and fighting spirit, seemed to tear him apart alive.

Huo Bao relied on his youthful vigor and put all his strength into each punch, hitting Sang Kun's vital points accurately and with full intention of beating him to death.

Although Sang Kun tried his best to fight back, his physical strength and willpower had been mostly exhausted after a series of chasing and beatings against Blind Hui.

After fighting for more than a minute, Sang Kun's strength gradually declined, and each resistance seemed more and more difficult.

As time went by, Sang Kun's resistance became weaker and weaker, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Finally, after a fierce collision, he could no longer hold on and was hit on the head by Huobao's punch, and fell heavily to the ground.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, leaving only the slight coolness brought by the wind and the chill from the bottom of my heart.

Sang Kun collapsed to the ground helplessly, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The five younger brothers he brought with him also lay on the ground, either groaning or unconscious, and none of them were spared.

Seeing that Sangkun had no ability to resist at all, Huobao took the steel pipe from the younger brother beside him and slowly walked to him.

Seeing the unwilling and desperate look in Sangkun's eyes, Huobao remembered the words of his boss Yan Guile. A sharp look flashed across his eyes, and he swung the steel pipe in his hand down fiercely with a whistling sound!

The gesture dance lasted for half a minute, and only stopped when the other party was completely out of breath.

Witnessing the fierce confrontation on the rooftop, Liu Xu couldn't help but jump lightly from the small roof at the entrance to the rooftop.

His feet landed lightly on the ground, making almost no sound, only the tapping of his palms echoing in the air.

"Pah pah pah pah..." The rhythm is brisk, as if it is the highest praise for this battle.

With a playful smile on his face, he whispered, "It is shocking to witness the cruelty and intensity of the real world with your own eyes."

"It is indeed incomparable to those carefully choreographed dramas on the screen."

Huo Bao heard the voice and identified the location. His eyes instantly locked onto the figure at the entrance of the rooftop - Liu Xu, and his heart couldn't help but shudder.

His previous ferocity disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of tension and vigilance. He slowly retreated to the edge of the rooftop, as if looking for some way to escape.

Seeing this, Liu Xu raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a steady and powerful voice: "Don't be so nervous and hot-tempered. I'm the only one here today."

A hint of suspicion flashed in his fiery eyes. He first looked around from the edge of the rooftop. After confirming that everything was correct, his expression became complicated.

There are doubts as well as some indescribable expectations.

Huobao put the steel rod in his hand back into his waistband, forced a smile, and approached Liu Xu slowly and cautiously, his voice low and slow.

"Brother Xu, why are you here so suddenly? Are you here to save Sangkun?"

As he moved forward, he spoke extremely slowly.

Every word seemed carefully calculated, revealing his inner struggle and speculation.

Huobao's heart was like a roller coaster at the moment. When Liu Xu first appeared, his first reaction was that he was looking for trouble with Sang Kun because he had tricked Sang Kun, who was in the same class and had a winning streak as Liu Xu.

However, when he learned that the other party was alone and appeared on this empty rooftop, his mind instantly became active.

Huobao glanced at his mutilated left hand, feeling both resentment for being forced to cut off his fingers in the past and desire for the upcoming opportunity for revenge.

Glancing at the group of younger brothers he brought with him, Huobao knew in his heart that his chance for revenge had come.

When Huobao finally reached Liu Xu's side, he suddenly rolled over nimbly, passed Liu Xu, and instantly blocked the only exit of the rooftop.

There was an unprecedented light flashing in his eyes, a spark of surprise and madness intertwined: "Hahahahaha, Feng Xu, you actually dared to risk your life and appear in front of me!"

As he spoke, he raised his mutilated left hand high up and showed Liu Xu the severed fingers. He laughed arrogantly.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you come by yourself! Today is your end. I want to end this feud with my own hands and avenge myself!"

Every word was filled with determination and ruthlessness, as if to pour out all the anger and unwillingness.

Liu Xu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Huobao's series of actions. He shook his head slightly, and then, he flashed and appeared in front of Huobao like a ghost.

A heavy punch, with extraordinary strength, hit the burning abdomen accurately and accurately. At that moment, the air seemed to be torn apart by this force, accompanied by a dull sound.

Before Huobao could react, he suddenly felt his internal organs churning and a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

He instinctively covered his abdomen with both hands, his body trembling with pain, and finally he fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of disbelief and anger.

"Kill him...for me!" Huobao endured the severe pain, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth as he issued hysterical orders to the men he brought with him.

Upon hearing this, the men's faces turned fierce, and they tightly grasped the knives, guns, sticks and clubs in their hands, and pounced towards Liu Xu with roars and like enraged beasts.

However, Liu Xu was not at all panicked because he was not like Sang Kun.

He was agile, like a dragon playing in the water, moving freely among the crowd. Facing the swarm of attacks, he did not avoid them, but took the initiative to fight back.

Every strike was precise and powerful, whether it was a punch or a palm, a grab or a push, all of them contained profound fighting attainments.

His figure appeared and disappeared in the crowd, and each time he appeared, an opponent fell down and the weapons in his hands flew out of his hands.

Soon, the crowd who were originally aggressive and aggressive.