Chapter 1092

Although when Wang An was in the underworld, his nickname was "Big Madman," and he always fought for his life, he was rarely matched in most situations.

But in fact, Wang An's most powerful skill wasn't his fists and feet, but his legwork.

Of course, this legwork didn't refer to how awesome his kicking techniques were in a fight, but to his running speed.

To put it bluntly, Wang An was exceptionally good at running, and he ran quite fast.

In any case, in Wang An's memory, the number of people who could outrun him was always countable on one hand.

The reason Wang An could run was partly due to natural talent and partly due to acquired training.

There was no other way; in many cases, if you couldn't beat the opponent and couldn't run fast enough, you were doomed. You had to be fast.

Wang An's sudden ejection was extremely fast. Before Yang Chenglong could react, Wang An's big knee had already slammed solidly into Yang Chenglong's nose.

In the Northeast, the most important thing is "if you can use your hands, don't argue." So from the moment Yang Chenglong started acting tough and shouting, he was destined to get beaten.

After a muffled "thud," a slight cracking sound came from Yang Chenglong's nose.

When Wang An landed, Yang Chenglong's nose bridge had collapsed. Immediately after, Yang Chenglong staggered back several steps and finally sat on the ground on his butt.

It was clear that this hit had hurt Yang Chenglong quite a bit.

Just as Yang Chenglong was still reeling with his head buzzing, Yang Chenghu suddenly roared:

"How dare you hit my brother, f*** your mother."

While cursing, Yang Chenghu rushed toward Wang An. It must be said that at this moment, Yang Chenghu looked quite "brotherly."

Wang An dodged Yang Chenghu's punch, grabbed his wrist, pulled and twisted to disarm the force in Yang Chenghu's arm, and simultaneously lifted his left knee while pressing down on Yang Chenghu's arm with both hands, causing Yang Chenghu's elbow to strike Wang An's knee in the opposite direction.

This move was the first move of the Eighteen Capture Techniques, the Green Dragon Probing Claw, also known as Disarming the Blade Barehanded.

Wang An didn't even know how much finger, wrist, and arm strength he had now. In any case, after training every day for such a long time, Wang An could already do the Scorpion Crawl with three fingers.

So, under Wang An's strike, Yang Chenghu's elbow instantly made a "crack" sound.

And Yang Chenghu's mouth, which was still cursing, let out a scream that didn't sound human.

It must be said that Yang Chenghu's arm was quite sturdy, because after such a violent collision, his elbow only formed a small angle backward before returning to its original position.

However, Wang An knew that Yang Chenghu's arm was half-crippled; even if it recovered in the future, whether it could lift heavy objects was unknown.

After striking Yang Chenghu's arm, Wang An didn't let him go because Yang Chenghu's other hand was reaching for him. Wang An followed up with a Black Dragon Swinging Claw, which was to strike the ribs while carrying the arm, directly forcing Yang Chenghu's other arm behind his back. With a hard twist, a "crack" was heard, and this arm was directly dislocated by Wang An.

To be honest, the Eighteen Capture Techniques were truly terrifying the more one practiced them. Only those who had practiced this martial art knew how ruthless it was.

Besides striking the most vulnerable parts of the body, it attacked the joints. Every move was aimed at either killing or crippling the opponent.

After dislocating the arm and kicking Yang Chenghu aside, Wang An returned to Yang Chenglong.

At this time, Yang Chenglong had already stood up from the ground, but his head might have been a bit dizzy from the hit, and he was constantly shaking his head, as if trying to wake himself up.

Wang An didn't say a word, quickly stepped forward, and followed up with a side kick, aiming his big foot at Yang Chenglong's head.

If this kick landed, Yang Chenglong would probably have passed out completely.

Fortunately, at this moment, Yang Chenglong had sobered up quite a bit and raised his elbow to perform a simple block.

But even so, Yang Chenglong still staggered several steps sideways before finally standing firm.

Wang An stepped forward and threw a punch. Yang Chenglong didn't dare to be negligent and waved his hand to block again.

After a few moves, Wang An seized the opportunity to use a Single Palm Pushing the Tablet, and a punch landed solidly in Yang Chenghu's chest.

This punch left Yang Chenghu gasping for air for a long time.

After these few moves, Wang An finally knew that Yang Chenglong did indeed know a little bit of martial arts, but his strength was only enough to deal with ordinary people. As soon as he met a real practitioner, he was basically just a punching bag.

As for Yang Chenghu, he was nothing at all, just better at fighting than ordinary people.

Having figured out Yang Chenglong's background, Wang An stopped holding back. Taking advantage of Yang Chenglong's inability to recover from his breathlessness, Wang An directly used a Strange Python Turning Body, struck Yang Chenglong's stomach several times, and followed up with an Elbow Intercepting Buckle, dislocating Yang Chenglong's right arm.

There was no other way; the more proficient one became in the Eighteen Capture Techniques, the easier it was to subconsciously dislocate the opponent's joints. He always felt that if he couldn't make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness, he would be in danger.

As the two brothers lay on the ground, both having lost their combat effectiveness, Wang An couldn't help but relax.

Just as Wang An was about to speak and try to incite the villagers of Weizigou to beat the Yang brothers again, he saw out of the corner of his eye that Yang Dachuan's wife, the mother of the Yang brothers, was silently rushing toward him with a sharp pickaxe.

And Huang Baoguo, Pang Yongxiang, and the onlookers also shouted at this time:

"Watch out behind you, hurry and dodge."

"Young Master Xiao An, run!"

"Dodge quickly!"

You have to know that the lethality of a sharp pickaxe is completely different from that of a pickaxe handle.

Once, a hero used a sharp pickaxe to kill two little devils.

So Wang An was absolutely wary of this thing.

However, wary as he was, dodging was impossible. With such a good opportunity, how could Wang An not take advantage of it?

Noticing that Yang Dachuan's wife had already swung the sharp pickaxe, Wang An quickly crouched down, grabbed the fallen Yang Chenglong, turned around, and pushed him directly into his mother's arms.

The whole movement made it impossible to see that Wang An had done it on purpose.

Yang Chenglong was only breathless and injured, not unconscious, so in his terrified eyes, he saw a sharp pickaxe swinging down at his face.

Thanks to "Black Brother Niu" for the tip, thank you, thank you!

Wishing you a smooth journey, may everything go your way, and may you strike it rich!