Who is Zhao Qingkong of the Flying Eagle Gang, who in Su City doesn't know, the last one who dared to talk to him like this is still at the bottom of the river!

"What are you that you want me to give you face?"

Zhao Qingkong's expression was gloomy, he looked at the young man in front of him like a dead man, and said gloomily.

There was a faint anger in his heart, in his own territory, the guest he had finally invited was beaten and not to mention, and then a little-known young man stood up and asked him to give face, could it be that his Zhao Qingkong's name was already so bad?

"Keep your mouth clean, or I'll want to beat you to death." ”

Chen Chen glanced at Zhao Qingkong and said lightly.

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar, everyone was looking at him with neurotic eyes, and the group of young people, including Lin Xianyang, wanted to cry without tears.

"What's irritating this kid?"

"It's not like drinking too much and getting drunk. ”

"That's Zhao Qingkong, don't bother us if he wants to die!"

Lin Xianyang regretted it at the moment, he knew that this kid had a problem with his brain, so he didn't bring him here at that time, and now that he said this, wouldn't he slap him in the face in front of Zhao Qingkong?

According to Lin Xianyang's understanding of Zhao Qingkong, how could this powerful Zhao boss endure it?

"Hehehe. ”

Zhao Qingkong laughed angrily, and then said: "Kill me, you are the first person in Su City to dare to say this in front of me." ”

"Boy, I'll say this to you today, everyone else is one hand, I want your limbs!"

Zhao Qingkong pointed to Chen Chen's face and said word by word.

"It's over. ”

Lin Xianyang's face turned pale, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, originally Zhao Qingkong said that one person would break one hand, and he could still beg for mercy, but now he was so stirred up by Chen Chen, it was basically an ironclad matter.

Jiang Yiqing swallowed his saliva and pulled Mu Lingshan's clothes: "What should I do about Lingshan, why don't you tell this Zhao boss directly that you are from the Mu family." ”

When she said this, she had no confidence, after all, although the Mu family was strong, it was only in the capital, in Su City, and the Flying Eagle Gang might not necessarily sell this face.

Mu Lingshan patted the back of Jiang Yiqing's hand and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I said before, Chen Chen is very strong." ”

At this moment, Zhao Qingkong shouted angrily: "Iron hand, kill him for me." ”

Standing beside him, the big man with a meaty face clasped his hands together and hugged his fists, pressed the knuckles of his fingers crackling, looked at Chen Chen in front of him with fierce eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, this is what you asked for." ”

He pulled off the black suit and shirt on his body, revealing a black vest, full of bulging muscles, and a few conspicuous scars on his shoulders, and the young people around him turned pale with fright when they saw him.

Iron Hand is a fierce general under Zhao Qingkong, who has followed Zhao Qingkong for many years, and his skills are ranked first in the entire Flying Eagle Gang.

He swooped down, squeezed a fist similar to Chen Chen's head and smashed it over, with a whistling wind hitting Chen Chen's face, if this punch was solid, I was afraid that it would be able to smash Chen Chen's entire head and collapse.

When the people behind Chen Chen saw the power of this punch, they all gasped and dodged to the side, for fear of endangering themselves.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Yiqing exclaimed, grabbed Mu Lingshan and flashed to the side.

I saw Chen Chen stretch out his hand lightly, and actually held the iron fist of the iron hand tightly in his hand, although the size of Chen Chen's palm was less than half of the iron hand, but the iron hand changed his complexion, and he felt as if he was caught by mechanical pliers.

Chen Chen looked at the iron hand whose face was swollen and red, and who was constantly struggling, and said lightly:

"You're so big, why are you so small? Won't your boss give you food?"

——

Iron Hand's complexion changed, and the power of his punch could even crook the steel plate hammer, and he was actually pinched with one hand by the seemingly weak young man in front of him?

Chen Chen smiled faintly, let go of his hand, and the iron hand that was exerting his strength couldn't help but take a few steps back due to inertia.

Tie Shou withdrew his fist, looked down, and saw that five blue and white fingerprints appeared on the fist that had just been held by the young man, and he was secretly frightened.

"Do you know kung fu? No wonder you dare to be so crazy. ”

Tie Shou took a few steps back, his expression was solemn, he didn't know how many people who knew kung fu had killed, but none of them could be like Chen Chen, who could shock back his existence with one hand.

"Since you know kung fu, then I won't hide it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the iron hand rushed towards Chen Chen, and then he clenched his fist, and the force of this punch was a few points heavier than Fang Cai, pointing directly at Chen Chen's face.

Chen Chen glanced at him lightly, stretched out his index finger, which had always been as slender as jade, and smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, the fist of the iron hand slammed into Chen Chen's index finger, and just when everyone thought that Chen Chen's index finger was about to break, a strange force came out of Chen Chen's finger, and suddenly shot on the fist of the iron hand, instantly piercing his iron fist, and the iron hand flew out upside down like a cannonball at this moment, smashing the LCD screen that was still playing the MV in the KTV!

Everyone in the audience gasped and muttered quietly.

"I'm not going to drink too much, am I?"

"It's... Is this a movie?"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

At this time, the iron hand staggered up from the ground, his expression was low, his right hand hung down slightly, dripping a little bright red, he only felt as if he was hit by a car, all his internal organs were displaced, and when he leaned over, he spit out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at Zhao Qingkong, whose face changed slightly, and said in a low voice: "This son is really a martial artist, and the kind of force is not low." ”

"Martial artist, yes, good, good!"

Zhao Qingkong's face twitched, and his heart was even more angry, and he said with a sneer.

He waved his hand violently at the group of people behind him: "Let's go up together, hack him to death, Lao Tzu won't believe it, no matter how strong the warrior is, he can still defeat a hundred!"

When Zhao Qingkong went out, he naturally not only brought dozens of people behind him, but also his subordinates were densely entrenched in the hallway of the nightclub.

Hearing this, dozens of strong men in black behind him nodded, took out machetes from their waists, and pounced on Chen Chen together.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Chen Chen snorted coldly, and suddenly, his figure moved, rushing into the crowd like a phantom, constantly pointing out with one finger, and with the cooperation of "Shen Xing", the people in black couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

In a fit of rage, the enemy is either dead or maimed.

In less than a minute, from the box to the corridor, there was a moaning man in black.

They all lay on the ground clutching their chests and wailing.