A bunch of thugs are menacing, and none of them look good.

If it were Ling Yuntian from before, he might still be afraid, out of human instinct for fear of imminent harm. However, at this moment, Ling Yuntian looked at the gangsters who came arrogantly across the street, and there was no wave in his heart.

The leading thug held a machete in his hand, resisting it on his shoulder, and his expression dragged as much as he wanted.

The thugs lead the way onto the roadway, ready to cross the traffic.

He didn't squint, as if he wasn't afraid of the vehicles at all, and the thugs behind him saw the wind and steered the rudder, and began to direct the traffic with iron rods in their hands.

In fact, there is no need for the thugs to stop the car that has not yet figured out the situation, and smash the stick on the front of someone else's car with a stick. Just by their frantic appearance, it was enough for these ordinary people to hurriedly stop the car after seeing it.

A carriageway was blocked for a minute or two before the thug walked up to the Ferrari with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Pei Shao!"

When the gangsters saw Pei Xiaowen, they still couldn't imagine who was this pig's head in front of them?

It wasn't until Pei Xiaowen's signature cheap action that he threw the two hair-pulling bangs on the top of his head with his hand that the gangsters reacted.

Then, there is a respectful and respectful minion.

Pei Xiaowen was surrounded by this group of gangsters and felt very secure.

The gangster was very troublesome, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and handed it to Pei Xiaowen's mouth. Pei Xiaowen took a cigarette in his mouth, accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and grinned in pain. If you didn't want to maintain your image at the moment, you probably would have screamed.

Even so, in the eyes of everyone, it is quite a bit of a clown's funny.

"Ah Song, you still smoke this kind of garbage smoke, haven't you grown!"

Pei Xiaowen was unhappy, and he couldn't speak, so he simply used cigarettes as an excuse to scold the gangster A Song.

The gangster Ah Song's face was full of smiles, and he looked low.

"I can smoke, it depends on Pei Shaoyou, where do you dare to pick anything......"

Saying that, Ah Song took out the Zhibao lighter, and with a click, helped Pei Xiaowen light the cigarette.

Pei Xiaowen was very satisfied with Ah Song's attitude, and couldn't help but shake his hair proudly, and looked around hastily to show his might. After finding that most people were scared, he nodded with satisfaction, took a deep puff of cigarette, and turned his head to look at Gao Qinrou.

At this moment, Pei Xiaowen is most concerned about Gao Qinrou's attitude, and he hopes that Gao Qinrou's face is also full of fear, and even admiration......

However, standing in front of Gao Qinrou was Ling Yuntian, with a tall body and a handsome face, blocking Pei Xiaowen's gaze.

"it!"

Pei Xiaowen was angry when he saw Ling Yuntian, and he spit out the cigarette in his mouth vigorously, which just landed on Ah Song's face.

"This ...... If Pei Shao wants to smoke anything, I'll have someone pick it up right away!"

The gangster Ah Song's face stiffened, thinking that Pei Xiaowen had lost his temper with him.

This scene happened to fall into Ling Yuntian's eyes.

"Poof...... Hahaha!"

Ling Yuntian laughed very unceremoniously, many people around him wanted to laugh, and when they heard this voice, they also chuckled secretly.

For a while, Pei Xiaowen and his gangster group became monkeys and bears in the circus, as if they were for people's joy.

Pei Xiaowen angrily slammed his fist on the steering wheel, stood up, and scolded.

"Who's laughing?"

After all, Jinling is famous and evil, not everyone dares to provoke it, in a word, only Ling Yuntian is still laughing exaggeratedly.

Pei Xiaowen's dark purple, red and swollen face trembled, and he bared his teeth in pain.

"Call me! Ouch...... Beat him, kill him, ruin!"

Pei Xiaowen, who was in a hurry, let out a sharp roar, you can imagine how broken his heart was at this moment.

The gangster Ah Song was stunned, "Pei Shao, get ...... Die?"

Pei Xiaowen glanced at Ah Song, "I said that if I die, I will die, don't worry, it's just a mongrel, no father and no mother, I'll take it if I die!"

"Okay! I've long seen that this little white face is not pleasing to the eye, watch me cut off his head with a knife!"

Ah Song spit two mouthfuls of saliva into the palm of his hand, rubbed it, carried the big knife, and put the blade behind him very coolly, drawing out the fire all the way, and rushed straight towards Ling Yuntian.

At this moment, everyone is nervous.

Among them, the most nervous was Gao Qinrou, who involuntarily put her hands on her chest and took two deep breaths.

And the least nervous, I'm afraid it's Ling Yuntian, he is still smiling, laughing so happily.

Ling Yuntian never thought that this kind of bridge of slashing people with a machete would really happen in front of his eyes. At this time, his state of mind is like watching two ants fight by a person, which is deeply interesting.

Ah Song got closer and closer, and Ling Yuntian was still laughing until he raised the steel knife in his hand and scolded angrily.

"Make you fucking laugh!"

A knife slashed at Ling Yuntian, and the sound of the steel knife breaking through the air seemed to be heard, which made people feel creepy when they heard it.

Gao Qinrou was extremely nervous, she wanted to remind Ling Yuntian not to laugh, but Ah Song came too quickly......

In the crowd of onlookers, most of the women closed their eyes and mourned in silence, and there was one less handsome guy in this world.

Bang bang......

There were two loud noises, the first was the sound of the knife falling to the ground, and the second sounded in the front of Pei Xiaowen's car.

There was not even a second of difference between the two voices, so short that Ling Yuntian was still laughing......

Everyone who saw this scene opened their mouths wide open, like an O-shape. The women who reopened their eyes also opened their mouths wide, as if they could stuff an egg into them.

Ah Song's knife fell to the ground and turned into two halves, and Ah Song's people flew out upside down, vomiting blood on the front of Pei Xiaowen's Ferrari.

No one could tell when Ling Yuntian made his move, only to see Ah Song raise the steel knife and slash at his head, and then there was a flash in front of him. Instead of making them believe that Ling Yuntian split the knife in half with his bare hands, it is better to let them suspect that Ah Song is just a flower shelf, and the steel knife is just a prop mixed with water.

Gao Qinrou blinked, and for the first time, she looked seriously at the man in front of her. His mind suddenly froze, and he didn't know what to think, as if he could accept it if he stayed behind him like this?

The situation after that was so fast that people couldn't react a little bit.

Pei Xiaowen was furious, unable to distinguish the situation, so all the gangsters pounced. Ling Yuntian swept away the leaves like an autumn wind, knocking them all out one by one. And neatly, one by one, they lined up and fell on the luxury car, smashing on Pei Xiaowen's face, making him tremble in a bunch of painful moans.

In the end, Ling Yuntian didn't leave a word, and he didn't even look at this group of people who were beaten into pigs' heads.

Reflexively grabbed Gao Qinrou's palm, and the latter was also very obedient and led by him, escorted by Ling Yuntian all the way into the Lanyue Building, until the two returned to the office. Gao Qinrou saw the boss's chair as if she remembered her identity, and broke free from Ling Yuntian's warm and thick palm.