Text Text_Chapter 230 If you can't provoke it, you can hide

Chapter 230: If you can't provoke it, you can hide

Song Chuyang looked at the tattooed man with a somewhat playful smile.

"Hmph, grandson, wait, our people will come over soon, it's too late to kowtow and admit your mistakes!"

Immediately, a large crowd of people came in from outside, and they were carried by a man with a big belly and a majestic face, and a large gold chain around his neck, and swaggered in.

"Big guy, you're here!" The tattooed man hurriedly greeted him as if he had seen his father.

"Where did you come from, bastard, is this going to be a joke with Lao Tzu?"

was scolding vigorously, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Chuyang in front of her, who was staring at herself!

Ah!

Big Brother Wu instantly felt that the whole person was not good, and immediately switched from a male and high-spirited rooster to a rookie.

Song Chuyang's figure came into view, and Big Guy Wu blinked his eyes, yes, he was not mistaken.

That momentum, that look, even though it was a long distance, was still enough to make him creepy.

There is no doubt that Song Chuyang is absolutely forced.

Big Guy Wu instantly felt that his legs were weak, and he felt a little untenable.

My mind immediately cut to the previous nightclub, which was a nightmare that I will never forget in my life.

That day, there were dozens of younger brothers, all of whom were the best in their eyes, and they didn't resist his destruction every minute.

I'm afraid no one will believe such a thing, and the loss is that I was on the scene.

It's like brushing all the three views of his life!

He blinked his eyes countless times, and he couldn't believe that this was a real-life scene.

At that time, he only had one thought in his heart, he couldn't meet this guy again in his life, and he couldn't hide if he couldn't be provoked!

But the road is narrow, and it has only been a few days, and his injuries have not healed, and he ran into this demon again.

God is going to kill me!" Big Guy Wu shouted in his heart.

"Brother Boss, you can be regarded as here, you want to call the shots for your younger brother......" As soon as the tattooed man saw Big Guy Wu, he was much more confident.

"Hmph, grandson, I persuaded you not to mess with me, but if you don't listen, just wait for death now!"

"Beauty, see it, this is our boss, I said that you should get rid of me early, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, people must think about it, how to enjoy it is not a ...... enjoyment" The tattooed man smiled evilly.

Seeing that he had the upper hand tonight, he had already begun to think about how to play with the group of beauties in front of him, hum, the most beautiful one must take the lead!

The tattooed man looked at Min Xiaorou, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to come down.

However, Big Guy Wu himself paused at the door of the nightclub, his eyes widened and he looked at Song Chuyang, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He was already panicking in his heart, this Song Chuyang was obviously nearly ten meters away from him, but why was he so afraid?

It seems that with him in focus, everything around is calmed!

"Brother Big Guy, this grandson doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I moved you out, I didn't pay attention to it at all, hum, I've never seen such a person looking for death, it's not stupid to be scared now Haha, Brother Big Brother is mighty!"

Song Chuyang turned around lightly and looked at Big Guy Wu.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time, Big Brother Wu instantly felt a tightness all over his body, as if he was tightly strangled by thousands of ropes, and he couldn't get out.

"I'm just looking at it, it's so terrifying, what kind of existence is this!"

The little confidence he had before disappeared under Song Chuyang's eyes.

His legs were numb, his back was sweaty, and Big Guy Wu felt that he was about to lose his breath.

"Hahaha, grandson, see it, my big brother! I can't scare you bastard!" The tattooed man was still full of arrogance.

It's angry to think about it, he's been a tattooed man for so long, and it's the first time to take an ashtray to shoot someone on the head, especially this guy is still an inconspicuous little security guard, it's really a beep dog!

Haha, now I'm finally going to raise my eyebrows, Big Guy Wu's name is terrifying, not to mention standing directly in front of him now.

The tattooed man was thinking, did the big guy directly end up with this kid today, or did he only need one leg?

Zhou Yilin and the others were also stunned for an instant, and the situation in front of them was probably not very optimistic.

It's not that they're afraid of this Wu boss, it's mainly that they are single-handedly now, and the other party has so many heads.

And seeing that Song Chuyang was stunned in place, they were even more bottomless.

However, Min Xiaorou was not too worried, she decided that Song Chuyang was not afraid.

A person who can take down dozens of masters in a few minutes will be afraid of this group of minions in front of him?

If there are two or three times as many people, I'm afraid Song Chuyang may not be able to take it seriously, right?

"Grandson, why don't you say anything?" asked the tattooed man with a playful smile.

He concluded that Ya's designation was stupefied.

Hmph, let you pretend with me again!

Zhou Yilin looked at Song Chuyang's appearance, although he was in a daze, he didn't seem to be frightened, so he touched him and whispered, "Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Chuyang didn't say a word, still looking at Big Guy Wu with cold eyes.

Except for Big Guy Wu, it is estimated that no one can understand the complicated look in his eyes.

That kind of chill was enough to make people shudder, and Big Brother Wu felt that his psychological defense line was about to collapse.

However, in the eyes of the tattooed man, Song Chuyang was stupid.

Becoming more and more proud for a while, he slowly walked in front of Song Chuyang's eyes, knocked on his chest, and said, "Hmph, drill under Lao Tzu's crotch, and consider letting you go today!"

He decided that Song Chuyang didn't dare to do anything to him, but he didn't expect that Song Chuyang suddenly raised his hand......

Then, there was the sound of bones breaking.

Song Chuyang instantly grabbed the tattooed man's arm and reversed it.

The tattooed man didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and when he understood what was going on, his muscles and bones were already cracked, and the pain was incomparable, and he almost fainted.

Before he could call out, Song Chuyang raised his foot, kicked the tattooed man away like kicking a big cloth bag, and folded it into the trash can on the side.

The remaining thugs hurriedly ran over to help their boss, and then looked at Song Chuyang with a defensive expression.

This person really wants to die, the big guy is here, and he doesn't have any restraint?

Zhou Yilin and everyone on the side were also stunned, damn, such a skill!

Only Min Xiaorou was not surprised, and looked at Song Chuyang quietly, smiling.

Big Guy Wu finally moved, and slowly walked in the direction of Song Chuyang.

Behind him was a group of subordinates, with fierce faces and vicious eyes, staring at Song Chuyang in front of him, waiting for the boss to speak, and then they rushed up to kill this little security guard who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Big Guy Wu walked slowly, one step at a time, as if he didn't dare to step forward, and as if he was thinking about something, which made those behind him feel puzzled.

"Brother big guy, you want to avenge me, my hand...... Oops, it's really useless!" the tattooed man howled in pain.

As if he hadn't heard it, Big Guy Wu just slowly approached Song Chuyang.

Just when the tattooed man thought that Big Guy Wu would wave his hand and give the order to kill Song Chuyang in the next moment, the plot took a turn.

I saw that Big Guy Wu stood still, and then one bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and drilled under Song Chuyang's raised legs......

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