Chapter 756 Professional treatment is not convincing for a hundred years
Yang Sannan pushed Qin Keke away, picked up the wooden bundle on the ground and rushed towards the bodyguards.
"Is Lao Tzu having a conflict with a bodyguard lately? Fucking Lao Tzu hates bodyguards the most!"
Yang Sannan exploded one head at a time, and he was as accurate as a sharpshooter.
Hit them to the ground with a precise move, and they couldn't get up.
Qin Keke stood beside a tree, gasping in fright.
Soon, several men who were originally big-shouldered and round-waisted fell to the ground, wailing again and again.
The people around who watched the excitement immediately clapped and applauded excitedly.
"This kid can't see it, he looks like Sven, I didn't expect to be so ruthless!"
"People can't look good, it's not wrong at all! It's too handsome, this little brother!"
"You see that he is thin and tall, and his strength is so great, he has knocked down so many people in one go!"
Qin Keke exhaled deeply, touching his hesitant and frightened heart.
As soon as he walked out of the door of MIX, he was stopped by this man in a flower shirt.
The man looked at him with a smile on his face, and said that he would take him back to .......
Qin Keke regretted leaving the nightclub at that time.
At least Yang Sannan's side is the safest.
She crouched on the ground in fright...... and bury your head in your knees.
Yang Sannan threw away the stick in his hand, walked up to the man in the flower shirt, and squatted down.
"Yo, didn't my brother talk a lot just now, why don't you let out a fart now?"
Yang Sannan grabbed the man's hair and forcibly made him look at him.
The man bit his mouth, snorted, and turned his face away.
Tough reluctant to say a word.
Yang Sannan sneered: "What's the matter? Unconvinced, you stand up and fight me?"
Yang Sannan grabbed the man's neck with one hand, and the green tendons on his arm burst out, so you can imagine how much force he used.
But after a while, the man in the flower shirt began to cough violently, his cheeks were red, and the green tendons on his forehead were clearly visible.
"I ...... I'm ...... I serve. ”
Men have a hard time talking.
Yang Sannan grinned and let go of his neck.
The man clutched his neck and began to cough, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Are you convinced?" Yang Sannan smiled playfully.
The man leaning in front of the car nodded: "I took ......." ”
"Okay, I'll listen to Grandpa. ”
Yang Sannan raised the corners of his lips and looked down at him.
That's right, he just has such a magical fetish.
It's just that I especially like people who fail in front of themselves to call themselves grandpa.
Of course, if you call it, you can stay alive, and you won't be held accountable in the future.
Almost all of them who didn't scream were about to die.
Either Yang Sannan had wanted him to die a long time ago, or if he didn't scream, he would have to die.
One of Yang's N fetishes.
The manly man in the shirt wanted to smash his steel teeth in his face.
"Do your mother's daydream! I call you grandpa?
The corners of Yang Sannan's mouth were still raised, and he lowered his eyes to look at the man lying on the ground, smiling faintly.
"Are you sure you don't call it?"
Men are born with backbone.
"Lao Tzu doesn't scream, who does he like to call!"
Yang Sannan chuckled, picked up the man with one hand, and threw it into the car of the man in front of him.
He turned his head and looked at the bodyguards lying behind him, smiling slightly.
"What about you?"
The bodyguards swallowed their saliva and lay on the ground to understand the current affairs.
"Grandpa!
"Leave us alone, we're just a dog to protect the Lord!"
"yes, you're going to treat us like a fart!"
Yang Sannan smiled secretly, turned his head and sat in the driver's seat of the car.
The key is still on it.
Yang Sannan stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the MIX nightclub.
The man in the flower shirt sitting in the co-pilot was startled and looked at Yang Sannan with wide eyes.
"What are you doing, boy! " The man in the flower shirt grabbed the doorknob in fright, and pressed against the passenger window.
Yang Sannan curled the corners of his lips and laughed.
"What are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you, just take you to a place where no one is around, and solve it secretly, don't be afraid, I'll do it very neatly." ”
Yang Sannan's eyes were bloodthirsty and terrifyingly red.
The man in the flower shirt took a deep breath and sat in the car and scolded Yang Sannan angrily.
"What do you think...... You think I'm scared of you? You're just a little kid, huh, you're trying to kill me?"
With that, the man took out a fruit knife from his pocket.
At this time, Yang Sannan was driving a car.
He placed the fruit knife smoothly on Yang Sannan's neck and snorted coldly.
"You think you can kill me? ”
The man's eyes were full of smug smiles.
Yang Sannan lowered his eyes and smiled, not afraid at all, and drove unhurriedly to the suburbs outside the city.
He didn't even sweat a bit.
If it were anyone else, they would have thrown away the steering wheel in fright.
The man in the flower shirt paused, squinting at Yang Sannan.
"Boy, aren't you afraid?"
When Yang Sannan heard this, he almost didn't laugh out loud.
He turned his head and quickly took the man's hand holding the dagger with one hand, twisting it hard.
only heard the sound of bones "squeaking" and breaking, and then Yang Sannan quickly grabbed his other hand, and there was a "squeak" sound.
In less than a minute, Yang Sannan broke the man's two wrists.
The man sitting in the passenger seat was dazed for a moment, looking at his twisted hands, his eyes straightened.
Then he screamed in an instant, covering his hands and shouting.
The man lay on the co-pilot's seat, his hands stuffed into his arms, and he screamed in pain.
The whole car was like a horror movie, and it was still the kind of 3D looping sound .......
Yang Sannan twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped the car in the wilderness on the side of the road.
He turned his head to look at the man in the flower shirt and sneered softly.
"How's it going?
The man glared at Yang Sannan viciously, but he couldn't say a word.
Yang Sannan lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"I won't kill you today, I'll throw you here first, and you can find a way to go back yourself. ”
Yang Sannan opened the driver's seat, opened the co-pilot's door, and kicked the man down.
He sneered outside.
"Remember, don't pull and pull other women on the street in the future, if you pull Lao Tzu's woman again one day, Lao Tzu will definitely break you into pieces. ”
Yang Sannan picked up the dagger on the saddle and threw it at the man like a dart.
The dagger was impartial and pierced right at the base of the man's thigh.
The man's white pants were instantly stained red with blood.
Yang Sannan sneered and drove away.
Behind him came the fierce screams of men.
Yang Sannan pouted impatiently.
I don't know what these weak chicken guys think in their brains, obviously their strength is not as good as others, but they don't know how to be soft?
Hmph, one by one is still arrogant.
But it doesn't matter, Yang Sannan's professional treatment has not been convincing for a hundred years, and there is no time that has not been cured.