Chapter Seventy-Three: Come, Continue

"You little rabbit, do you dare to say that I can't do it?" Zheng Mingsheng was furious: "Why are you all still standing here?

Zhang Le, let me tell you, today Lao Tzu will make you regret coming to this world! You all give it to me! Give it all to me! Kill me as mine!"

The dozen or so security guards were not vegetarians, although the number of the other party was much more than them, but they didn't see any fear in their eyes, their eyes were even more ruthless, and they consciously protected Zhang Le among them.

"Don't protect me. Zhang Le said directly: "Just these dozens of people, it's not enough for me to fight!"

Zheng Mingsheng jumped to his feet and was furious: "You are still arrogant, you are still arrogant, aren't you? You are powerful, aren't you? One can beat ten, right? Okay, Lao Tzu will fulfill you! Give them all and beat them to death! I see how long you can be arrogant." ”

"Ten?" Zhang Le disdained: "Who do you look down on that fat man?

Zheng Mingsheng almost vomited blood, this kind of person is already polite when he says that he is arrogant, where is this arrogance, this is obviously looking for death.

"You, do you think I can't call me?" Zheng Mingsheng said angrily: "To deal with a small character like you, and let Lao Tzu call a hundred people, who do you think you are." ”

"I'm the one who beat your son and beat you again!" Zhang Le said very calmly.

"Lao Tzu is going to split you!" Zheng Mingsheng really can't bear it, this thing has been provoking him so much, if he can still bear it, is he still Zheng Mingsheng?

Zheng Mingsheng shouted and rushed up directly, or rushed up with a group of people, he didn't have the courage to rush yet, after all, he was really beaten quite hard just now, and it was already very reluctant to rush at this time.

Those security guards still wanted to protect Zhang Le, but Zhang Le was the first to meet him, and he was very fast.

Seeing that there were a lot of people rushing up, but Zhang Le didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, he didn't use any knives, guns and sticks, he just met him with his fists, punching one punch at a time, clean and neat.

In just two minutes, twenty or thirty people had fallen on the ground.

Not to mention Zheng Mingsheng and them this time, even the people on Zhang Le's side were stunned.

Now the security guards of Shengshi Satellite TV are all people arranged by Long Biao, these people are all from martial arts training, and they usually fight less, each one is more ruthless than the other.

When they were sent by Long Biao, they knew that they were responsible for being security guards, beating anyone who dared to make trouble, and protecting Zhang Le.

They respected Zhang Le on the surface, but it was entirely because Long Biao asked them to do this, let them protect Zhang Le, and said that Zhang Le was his good brother, but everyone still despised Zhang Le a little in their hearts.

After all, these are people who are mixed up on the road, in the words of the past, they are people on the rivers and lakes, and they are even a little arrogant, of course they look down on this kind of little white face sitting in the office, and feel that it is too weak.

Long Biao completely used his own strength to win their respect, and if he wanted to get the respect of people like them, of course, he had to show his strength, without strength, they would still despise it in his heart.

Just now, when Zhang Le was doing it to Zheng Mingsheng and beating Zheng Mingsheng all over the ground to find teeth, they felt very cool, so when Zheng Mingsheng wanted people to cut Zhang Le, they would be so conscious to protect Zhang Le.

But now this scene is the real subversion of their cognition!

Zhang Leneng beating Zheng Mingsheng is nothing, Zheng Mingsheng himself didn't have much ability, but Zhang Leneng beat dozens of thugs, so it was different.

Even if you are not a professional thug, you can't beat dozens of people if you want to fight one person, and it is absolutely impossible to change any of them.

It's really just two minutes, and Zhang Le killed most of the thugs brought by Zheng Mingsheng?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it if you killed them.

How is this possible? That's amazing, isn't it?

It's really a punch, it's very neat, just a moment of kung fu, they haven't come to their senses, Zhang Le has already grabbed Zheng Mingsheng.

At this time, there are still more than a dozen people on Zheng Mingsheng's side who have not been killed, and they can still be beaten, but they don't dare to come up, they are all afraid!

This Zhang Le shot so hard, one punch at a time, and after a while, the exercises beat down twenty or thirty people, even if they go up again, they will give it for nothing, they are not opponents at all, what are you doing when you go up, go up and give people heads?

Zhang Le grabbed Zheng Mingsheng and asked very calmly: "Fatty, what did you just say? Who are you going to kill?"

Who are you going to abolish it? Say it! Why don't you say it? Smash my TV station, right? Come to me to spread wild, right? Beat people when you see them, right? Do you want to play? Okay, I want to play brother to play with you!

From now on, my brother will take people to your place to play, and when you see one beating the other, Lao Tzu and his son will beat them together, and they will smash what they see! How about it, do you want to play? Do you want to play?"

Zheng Mingsheng felt bitter in his heart, it was not that he didn't want to speak, the problem was that Zhang Le beat people while talking, what did he say? Is there any reason for this?

After a while, Zhang Le threw Zheng Mingsheng, who was like a dead pig, in front of his younger brothers, glanced at the dozen or so people standing there, and asked coldly, "Who else wants to do it?"

Zheng Mingsheng's subordinates were really scared to death.

Didn't you see that the twenty or thirty people who were beaten up just now didn't get up now?

How dare they do it?

"You, you...... You guys...... Quick, give it to me...... Give me ......" Zheng Mingsheng didn't even have the momentum to shout, and he was so painful that he was about to be speechless.

Zhang Le stood there, looking at the dozen or so people, and smiled meaningfully: "Why, what are you doing in a daze, come on......"

Come on you M!

Everyone's hearts are 10,000 divine beasts rushing by, their legs are trembling, they are already about to kneel, what are you coming!

Those little brothers sent by Long Biao really looked at Zhang Le's eyes differently at this time, and they were almost worshipping to death.

It's amazing! He really deserves to be a good brother of Brother Long!

Zhang Le slowly walked in front of Zheng Mingsheng, looked at him condescendingly, and looked disdainful: "Don't accept it, don't you accept it, call a few more people!

"You, you, you wait for me......"

As soon as Zheng Mingsheng finished speaking, he suddenly saw that the faces of those who were guarding the safety behind Zhang Le were a little strange, and everyone put down the weapons in their hands and shouted respectfully: "Brother Long!"

Brother Long? Zheng Mingsheng was at a loss: What Brother Long, which Brother Long?