Son-in-law's Romantic Life

4Seeing that his little brother was still able to fight less and less, the baldy finally could not hold it in anymore. He saw an opportunity and immediately rushed over.    0

    

This guy didn't use any weapons, no knives, no sticks. To the baldy, his fist, his head, and the strength in his body were the weapons he was most proud of.    

    

That huge head was like a huge iron hammer, smashing into my chest.    

    

That strength was something that even I couldn't withstand.    

    

I almost couldn't catch my breath, and I spurted out a mouthful of blood from my mouth.    

    

Before I could regain my senses, the baldy grabbed my shoulder with both hands. His huge body was like a bulldozer, pushing my body. I continuously retreated on the ground, trying to control my body.    

    

But at this time, I can't control it at all. This fellow's brute force is the biggest I've encountered.    

    

Whether it was Ah Kun, Brother Bao, or even Bloodmassacre, none of them could compare to the bald man's strength.    

    

Both of their legs are uncontrollably retreating. They are completely unable to control themselves until with a bang, their bodies heavily hit a hard metal lamp pole.    

    

The street lights above their heads were shaking.    

    

That violent tremor made me feel a sweetness in my throat again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from my mouth.    

    

My back was burning with pain, and my chest was also suffering from an intense pressure. I felt as if my ribs were about to be broken by this damned fellow.    

    

Everything before my eyes was pitch black. Unable to grasp it with my palm, that steel pipe fell to the ground.    

    

Sure enough, sending little brothers to their deaths was useful. Even though those little brothers were miserable, my strength wasn't small either, and my physical strength was also being exhausted. The most important thing was the mental exhaustion.    

    

Previously, I was able to keenly sense any attacks that appeared around my body due to my nimble reaction. However, when the baldy rushed over and I sensed him, it was already too late. It was too late.    

    

The baldy's face was filled with excitement.    

    

His pair of eyes were about to break free from the bindings of his eye sockets. He gritted his teeth hard, and his gums were covered in blood.    

    

I was struggling with all my might. I grabbed the baldie's head with both hands, trying to break free from this fellow's grip.    

    

However, this guy suddenly raises his head. In the next second, that iron head is like a copper hammer as it smashes onto my head with a bang.    

    

In that instant, I tasted what it meant to see stars.    

    

The world was spinning, and everything before my eyes was pitch black.    

    

This time, I nearly knocked myself out.    

    

As for the baldy, he only shook his head a little and grabbed my shoulder with both hands. He lifted his head with all his strength and threw it at the lamp pole.    

    

Even though he had the absolute upper hand and could counterattack even when he was being suppressed by more than ten people, once he was caught unprepared, he would not be able to react in time. The entire situation changed instantly.    

    

No one was an invincible expert. After suffering a fierce attack, even I could not withstand it.    

    

The corners of his mouth are full of bloody lines. His spine crashes into the lamp post and the metal lamp post trembles violently.    

    

That fellow's brute force is so strong that I can't even withstand it for a moment.    

    

I want to fight back, but the baldy won't give me a chance to fight back. Continuous attacks keep appearing, every attack... It causes my body to suffer great pain, under such circumstances... I can't even fight back.    

    

He looked at that guy's head and wanted to smash it down again.    

    

This guy also needs to gasp for air. Although the time is very short, I still managed to grab the opportunity. I opened my mouth and with a poof, a mouthful of saliva mixed with fresh blood sprayed onto the baldy's face.    

    

Spurt onto that eye.    

    

In an instant, nothing could be seen from the eyes.    

    

Almost instinctively, the baldy's movements paused for a moment. One of his hands even wanted to wipe the eyeball.    

    

At this moment, my right leg suddenly raised.    

    

My knee directly charged towards the most fatal part of the baldy's body.    

    

Where is the most fatal part of a man's body?    

    

It wasn't his head, nor was it his heart, but his fucking egg.    

    

That was the most fatal weakness of a man.    

    

If I used a little more strength, I wouldn't be able to withstand the pain. When I hit my knee with force, that feeling was definitely unpleasant. Vaguely, I seemed to be able to hear the sound of something shattering.    

    

I only saw the baldy's hands instantly let go of my shoulders.    

    

Covering his lower body, his body continuously retreated. His originally tall body was bent together and his mouth was wide open, almost able to swallow an egg. However, in that mouth, there was no sound at all.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, a world-shaking scream of pain rang out.    

    

As for my body, it was also because of this series of blows. My mouth was still spitting out blood, and my body slowly slid down the street lamp post onto the ground. Leaning against the street lamp post, my throat is continuously gasping for breath.    

    

He could finally catch his breath.    

    

The bald guy's appearance, in the eyes of his underlings... All of them had strange expressions on their faces as they subconsciously covered their faces with their hands. It seemed like they felt the same way, as if their own place was also burning with pain.    

    

'Damn, this baldy is going to be crippled, right? '    

    

To say that he doesn't care about morality, and that his moves are shameless?    

    

Please, this is a f * cking fight between the gangsterdom. Killing people is a matter of life and death, not a boxing match in a f * cking ring. In this place, there aren't so many messy rules.    

    

The only rule was to get rid of the opponent and survive. That was all.    

    

That kind of appearance even made those underlings forget to take advantage of this time to kill me, giving me the chance to recover.    

    

After taking a few breaths, I struggled to get up from the ground, one hand still holding onto that lamp pole.    

    

As for the baldy, he also stood up with all his might. However, his legs were still trembling. The waves of pain below were still stimulating the baldy's brain.    

    

The eyes that this fellow looked at me with were filled with the most intense hatred.    

    

Both of his blood-red eyes were staring at each other.    

    

A few seconds later, the baldy lets out a fierce howl and charges towards me once more. As for me, I also let out a low roar and charges over.    

    

It was the same type of bulldozer as before. Its huge fist was aimed straight at my face.    

    

After recovering a little, as long as I'm not suppressed by this fellow, I'll have a chance to display my strength.    

    

With a slight mistake in his head, he instantly evaded the iron fist. Then, he slightly exerted force on the baldy's ankle with his right foot. Under the influence of inertia, the baldy's body instantly charged forward.    

    

However, this guy could be considered to have some ability, and he still wanted to stabilize his body.    

    

In the end, my elbow suddenly smashed into the baldy's back from behind.    

    

That body instantly collapses forward and lands on the ground with his face facing the door...