Wang Leng analyzed it, and not many people knew about his new mobile phone number, except for the Wang family, there were only a few people left in He Da and Qi Hai.

In addition, eighty percent of the people who can call him for an appointment are here to retaliate.

Ten minutes later, three or five army-green vans drove over from the north, all of them were full, and there were many people pulling inside, all of whom stopped at the gate of the Big Boy Entertainment City.

The car door opened, and more than 20 fierce men got out of the car, all carrying fighting guys in their hands.

The first person was in his twenties, with acne marks on his face, a board head, and a steel pipe the thickness of an arm, which he resisted on his shoulder, and his face was full of rebelliousness.

Wang Leng wondered, what was the origin of the other party's group, there were more than 20 people at once, was this here to fight?

He didn't act rashly, his expression was flustered, and he deliberately showed a frightened look.

The white-faced young man across the road, and the group of beggars around him, I don't know when, also carried wooden sticks, bricks and other guys in their hands.

and the twenty-odd people who had just arrived, swords rattling, began to shout at each other.

Wang Leng suddenly understood, and the two groups of people on the opposite side suddenly confronted each other, which was obviously a dispute between them, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.

In order to avoid harm, he was not ready to mix, so he stood in place and watched the excitement.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang again, and then I saw the man who was resistant to steel pipes, holding his mobile phone to make a call.

"Damn, you're really looking for me!"

Wang Leng was a little suspicious and answered the phone: "Hey." ”

"You're a dog, it's really good! I found a few rice drops to help, and you give Lao Tzu out!"

The other party shouted.

Looking at the other side, the man with acne marks on his face is also looking at the mobile phone, and he is him.

Wang Leng immediately hung up the phone, raised his legs and prepared to go over, but before his front foot landed, the fight had already begun there.

The two groups of people fought together, and the bricks and sticks were very lively, Wang Leng looked a little depressed from afar, and he didn't know which side to fight.

The man with a face full of acne marks fought against the white-faced youth, he shot quite fiercely, the steel pipe waved like the wind, and the opponent was defeated and retreated, and one of his feet stumbled and fell.

Seeing that the pox mark man raised the steel pipe high and was about to smash it down, Wang Leng shouted: "Silly, brother is here!"

As soon as the pox mark man understood, he immediately gave up the white-faced youth, pointed at Wang Leng with a steel pipe, and shouted, "You are Wang Zhen?"

"Brother, there's a kind of letting the horse come. ”

Wang Leng stretched out his hand and tickled his back, looking indifferent, the scene of fighting and killing was like child's play in front of him.

The pox mark man was not ambiguous, dragging the steel pipe to kill, his eyes full of ferocity.

The steel pipe, which is about one meter and five long, dragged out a string of sparks on the cement floor, and the momentum is quite amazing.

Wang Leng asked the teenagers to help take care of Jin Ji, and he himself waved his fists and began to run forward, ready to meet the enemy head-on.

"Bang ......"

The fist and the steel pipe collided together, and they were handed over more than a dozen times in an instant, and the "bang bang" was like a storm, and no one retreated.

Wang Leng and the pox mark man, both of them were secretly surprised, the other party's strength was really enough.

However, the pox mark man was obviously not a practitioner, and his right hand was so shocked that he couldn't hold the steel pipe, so he had to change his hand to hold it.

Wang Leng clenched his hands into fists, extremely fierce and hard as a rock.

The battle continued, and the two gangs were fighting in the streets, and many people came from the pox man's side, and they all fell to the ground.

The punches and kicks were not enough, they smashed them with iron rods, and for a while, the streets were filled with terrible screams.

"Da Da ......"

Suddenly, a roar came, and everyone turned around together, it turned out that He Qiang led people to kill.

In the big boy entertainment city, a teenager with a stick in his hand also rushed out, and the situation has changed dramatically.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the good man did not eat the immediate loss, he put his finger into his mouth and whistled sharply, and the others got into the car one after another and ran away.

He Qiang came over on a motorcycle and asked, "Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Behind him, there are fierce people, all dressed in leather jackets and sunglasses, driving a motorcycle with great skills, and slamming the accelerator to kill him.

"I didn't hurt a single hair. ”

Wang Leng shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the group of beggars.

The white-faced young man couldn't understand the situation, and he recognized the gang of people who came just now as the ruffians from Beicheng District.

The beggars in their southern city area have to fight with each other every once in a while because they are grabbing land.

But today's fight is a little strange, I thought that those guys from Beicheng District were Wang Leng, the kid called to help fight, but I didn't expect that they were also mortal enemies, and they would fight when they met.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and it stands to reason that Wang Leng should be his own person.

"Friend, what do you call it? If it weren't for you just now, my brain would have blossomed!"

The white-faced young man took the initiative to show his goodwill, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"My surname is Wang, and I am a newcomer, so take care of me. ”

Wang Leng did not answer the cigarette.

"My name is Wan Dong, and these are my fellow countrymen. ”

The white-faced young man took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and said to He Qiang and the others: "Your friend?"

"Well, friend. ”

Wang Leng nodded, waved his hand at He Qiang, and said, "It's okay, thank you Xiaoqiang!"

"Brother Wang has something to say hello, let's withdraw first!"

He Qiang twisted the accelerator and took the motorcycle teenagers and left.

The beggars, with their noses and faces swollen and embarrassed, sat on the side of the road to deal with their wounds, and it seemed that they were not lightly injured, and they had to delay their business for at least two or three days.

"What's the origin of that dick?"

Wang Leng asked.

"That's the ruffian leader in Beicheng District, called Niu Yishan, haven't you heard of it? That's strange, they are coming at you......"

Wan Dong squinted his eyes and touched the big bag on his forehead, and his teeth were so painful that he strained his teeth.

"Cow one mountain, cow three skins...... Are they all a bunch of people?"

Wang Leng suddenly realized that the last time he was in the Nancheng Detention Center, he beat Niu Sanpi of Yuanwei Company, and then he almost fought after eating barbecue, and he didn't expect that the other party would not forgive, and he actually used a group of ruffians to retaliate against himself.

It seems that he was retaliated against inexplicably, and he has nothing to do with the Yuanwei company, but until now, Wang Leng can't understand how he offended others?

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and all the people who came back were old and young, women and children, dressed like beggars.

They may be Wan Dong, the reinforcements who called for them.

"Dongzi, what's wrong? We're not late, are we?"

A middle-aged man with a wrinkled face asked, holding a cigarette.

"It's been half an hour, why did you come. ”

Wan Dong didn't have a good airway.

Wang Leng said, "Listen to the accent, are you from the west?"

"From Sekiguchi City, where are you?"

"I'm from the city. ”

"That's half a fellow! Let's go, let's drink. ”

Wan Dong is a bold person.

Presumably, after Guankou City was forcibly occupied by the Tudi people, the residents there must have lived in dire straits, otherwise how could Wandong come all the way to Huangshui City as beggars to make a living!

"I'm in for a treat!"

Wang Leng was not ambiguous, and immediately invited everyone to have a meal.