The courage of the husband is also, one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion.

Therefore, Ning Zheng maintained his high morale and rushed into the crowd without hesitation, and whoever stood in his way swept over with a rude stick. Two people in a row were hit by his steel pipe, and they hurriedly retreated to the side in pain.

Don't look at Rayong's name with the word brave, but in fact he is not brave at all. Seeing Ning Zheng coming towards him so fiercely, he chose to push the two younger brothers around him forward at the first time, while he ran to the back of the crowd very spinelessly.

The two little brothers looked at themselves in a daze and rushed forward, and before they could react, Ning Zheng pulled over as soon as he saw a steel pipe.

A little brother didn't think much about it, instinctively raised his hand to resist, and a heavy blow hit his arm hurt him and bared his teeth.

Ning Zheng saw that Luo Yong was about to run, and he was even more ruthless, and within two clicks, the two younger brothers fled in a hurry.

The eldest brother who took the lead ran away, and where would the remaining younger brother still fight, and immediately fled back.

The situation became one-sided after a few breaths, and Tang Chi and the others began their catch-up journey without much effort.

Although there were many people who fled, Ning Zheng's eyes had been firmly fixed on Luo Yong from beginning to end, and his sturdy body quickly followed him.

"Rayong, don't run. Ning Zheng suddenly shouted when he was chasing, and at this time, there were four or five young people running around Luo Yong, and he wanted to use this sound to give Luo Yong's younger brothers a sense of oppression.

A young man turned his head and glanced back, it was this glance that caused him to slow down, and Ning Zheng aimed at the opportunity and jumped up and hit it hard.

The steel pipe slammed heavily on the young man's shoulder, and the young man screamed, his body couldn't help but stagnate, and Ning Zheng took the opportunity to kick him in the back.

The young man's legs and feet were inflexible and fell forward, which happened to press on the back of one person in front of him, and the two fell to the ground together.

Ning Zheng stepped out in one step, crossed the heads of the two and continued to chase.

The two young men who were running wildly in front glanced at each other, and then their bodies turned and ran to the left and right, leaving only Rayong, who didn't know it, still running in front alone.

Ning Zheng smiled, and sped up even harder.

"Rayong, you can't run away. Just when Luo Yong was panting and was about to stop, he heard Ning Zheng's voice coming from behind, and he was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

In this way, Rayong maintained a high-speed frequency and forced his way through two streets.

When he ran to the third street, Rayong finally couldn't support it anymore, slowed down one step, his body went straight limp, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Rayong had no strength left, and gasped for breath like a puddle of mud.

In fact, Ning Zheng's physical strength was almost consumed under the running of the two streets, but his physical strength was better than Luo Yong's after all, and he forced himself not to fall down in his heart, so he saw Luo Yong fall to the ground and smash down with the steel pipe.

"Ahh Rayong clutched his stomach and called out.

Ning Zheng's chest rose and fell violently, his hands tightly grasped the steel pipe, and he smashed it down again.

Although Ning Zheng didn't have much strength, what he was holding in his hand was a steel pipe after all, and the taste of being hit was still very uncomfortable, especially the fragile part of the back of his hand.

Ning Zheng also knew that he didn't have much strength to swing a few sticks, so he simply threw away the steel pipe, straddled Luo Yong, and waved his hand to Luo Yong's nose is a punch.

It was not easy for poor Luo Yong to stop the nosebleed, and it gushed out again under Ning Zheng's punch.

"Don't, don't fight. Luo Yong gasped and begged for mercy, stretched out his hand to push Ning Zheng away, but unfortunately he was pressed by Ning Zheng's legs, coupled with his lack of physical strength, he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Dogecoin, I told you, refuse to beg for mercy when I knock you to the ground. Ning Zheng sweated profusely and punched down again.

The punch hit Rayong in the eye, and Rayong screamed in pain. He usually likes to go to the theater to play, not to watch movies, but to be able to find a good young and beautiful girl there and take advantage of the opportunity. So when he saw Mu Wanyuan's charming back, he couldn't help but step forward and touch it, but after only touching it, he was chased by someone for three streets and hit on the ground, at this time he regretted it.

"Big, big brother, I was wrong, I, I don't dare anymore. "Now, Rayong has no power to resist, so he can only desperately beg for mercy.

Ning Zheng's hands were weak, his whole body swayed, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he slammed into Luo Yong's forehead.

Boom.

Two feelings of pain and dizziness surfaced in Ning Zheng's mind, and he shook his head and straightened his body again, and he couldn't catch his breath; "Just ask you, are you convinced?"

Rayong had an unbearable headache, and there was another person pressing on his stomach, and the whole person was so uncomfortable that he had a faint tendency to nausea, and he couldn't say the words in his throat for a while.

"Not convinced, huh. Ning Zheng saw that Luo Yong didn't speak, and used all his remaining strength to hit his head again.

"Not ......"

Rayong couldn't stand it and began to retch after being hit the head again, and a stream of sour water suddenly jumped up to his throat, and his head turned to the ground and began to vomit.

Ning Zheng's eyes were dizzy and slowly leaned back, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, he closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue hard. The sudden pain and smell of blood strongly stimulated him, and his tired spirit suddenly recovered a little. After a few breaths, he grabbed Rayong who had vomited with trembling hands, and said coldly, "Have you taken it?"

"Serve, serve. This time, Luo Yong endured the discomfort and quickly cried out, he didn't want to suffer that pain anymore.

"Serve, just obey, Made, in the future, don't be too crazy. Ning Zheng struggled to get up from Rayong, took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and then staggered towards the intersection.

His hands clenched hard, his fingertips sank deep into the flesh, and a burst of pain surged up from the palms of his hands, and Ning Zheng's sluggish state was relieved.

After walking more than ten steps, Ning Zheng saw a taxi, struggled to open the door, and said weakly, "Go, Times Square." ”

After saying that, he fell backwards, leaned back in his seat and began to rest.

The driver glanced at Ning Zheng suspiciously, and then drove towards Times Square.

"Bleak sign...... Submit...... Oncoming ......"

Ning Zheng reached out and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with difficulty, slowly opened his eyes, and found that it was Mu Wanyuan's phone. clicked the connect button, pressed the speakerphone, and Mu Wanyuan's panicked and nervous voice came from the phone.

"Ning Zheng, where are you?"

Ning Zheng smiled, cheered up, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Wait for me at the gate of Times Square, I'll come over now." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line, and then a gentle voice came: "Well, you can't do anything, do you hear?"

"I hear you. Ning Zheng gasped and replied, and then he hung up the phone with great difficulty.

It's a good feeling to have someone who cares.