After getting these benefits, Old Man Zhang estimated that the other gangsters didn't have much oil and water, so he took it when he saw it, and ordered two unlucky eggs casually, and the next few people all breathed a long sigh of relief, and then there was a little schadenfreude.

But a few of them who escaped by luck didn't know that when those who were beaten woke up, they would usher in the resentment of those who were beaten. And there are two more people who have been beaten than those who have not been beaten, and this ratio is also very good, which will not cause a huge disparity in strength, and there can be a clear contrast between strength and weakness.

The more Old Man Zhang thought about it, the more he felt that there was too much knowledge here, and he couldn't help but feel that it was easy to be a hooligan, but it was too difficult to be a good hooligan, and he had a deep admiration for Wang Fen. There is still a lot to learn, and the change of roles and concepts is also an arduous task, so we must study and practice more and strive to become qualified hooligans as soon as possible.

After easily disposing of these gangsters as an appetizer, Da Zhuang came to the fat boss again.

Looking at the iron-clad big man in front of him, the fat boss couldn't laugh anymore, he had thought about running away before, but unfortunately he was too fat, he was out of breath when he walked dozens of meters when he just appeared, how could he run, and now he can only stiffen his face and pretend to be relaxed.

"Now it's your turn. Da Zhuang said coldly, a simple sentence made the fat boss's legs weak and almost incontinent.

"Brother, be a man and leave a line... I know it too... The fat boss knew that he was in a catastrophe, and he knew that he would have to pay it back on the first day he came out, but this day came too early and too suddenly, which made him unwilling to use the backer as a shield.

"Smack!" Da Zhuang interrupted the fat boss's words with a slap, causing him to burst into blood and his nose crooked to the side.

The fat boss only felt that there was a thunderbolt in his ears, and there was an explosion between his mouth and nose, numbness, and a few teeth were loosened. The fat boss howled like a pig in his mouth, but he was relieved in his heart. It hurts, it hurts, this strong man really didn't hit him hard, it was much better than those gangsters, and he didn't even lose a tooth.

Trembling and swallowing two mouthfuls of blood, the fat boss was timid and cowering before, but after being beaten, he let go. The mouth is not as painful as imagined, it seems that his ability to resist the blow is much stronger than he imagined, and the fat boss even thinks that it will be like this anyway, and he can get through it, so he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and smiled, ready to say something about the scene, "Brother." You... ”

"Smack!" Da Zhuang flew another palm, hitting the corner of his eye, and one eye was bloodshot and swollen as big as an egg.

"Why do you still fight?" asked the fat boss, gasping for breath and unconvinced.

"I'm reasonable, what you beat Master Zhang like, I'm going to beat you like that!" Da Zhuang said expressionlessly, all the arrangements made by Wang Fen before were for this moment.

"Yes, yes, yes, it has to be as swollen as me to be fair, wahaha. Old man Zhang also understood why Wang Fen slapped his face like this, screamed happily, and sent his face like a baby head to the fat boss.

"What! the same as you?" The fat boss looked at the tomato face that the old man came to front of him, and his stomach rolled for a while, and he endured it for a long time before he didn't vomit it, this old man's face was swollen like this, and it was already a great miracle of life, a toothpick could pop this face, but he didn't have the confidence that he could still live if he was beaten like that.

"Bang, bang, bang!" But before the fat boss had time to bargain, the big strong iron palm shook it again, and he kept controlling his strength, and he couldn't shake this fat man to death.

After only a few strokes, the fat man's face was already swollen, but it was still too far from the appearance of the old man Zhang, the old man's face was a special phenomenon caused by Wang Fen's mutated electric energy, and there was no mutated electric energy, but he just used the power of the flesh to keep patting, how could it be swollen into that appearance.

And Da Zhuang's strength is controlled very well, the first palm is relatively strong, and the fat boss's teeth are half loose, and then he becomes more and more gentle, trying to make the fat boss's teeth shake without falling.

Anyone who has had a toothache experience knows that a tooth is pulled out all at once, it hurts for a while, and the most terrible thing is that it can't fall off and hurts all the time.

Each blow only made the fat boss's teeth looser, and the nerves of several big teeth were directly connected to the jaw nerves of the face, and every concussion made him want to die, as if he had been tortured by thousands of ways.

Every slap made the fat boss deeply admire the mighty and unyielding spirit of the revolutionary martyrs who were pulled out by the vice. But he was not a martyr, and every time he slapped lightly, he could only let out a howl like killing a pig.

Those gangsters saw Da Zhuang slap a few times, and their hard-looking boss was full of feces and urine, crying liver and gall, and they all despised the fat boss's cowardice.

Da Zhuang patted softer and lighter, for fear of knocking out his teeth, but the fat boss was getting more and more painful, and the pain caused by every shaking of his teeth was so ingraining into his mind.

"Why can't I get swollen all the time? After a while, Da Zhuang stopped in surprise.

The fat boss was already out of breath and intake in less at this time, spitting out a mouth full of blood, trembling and pleading, "Brother, I... I'll admit it, let it go, let me go, and say what you want to do. ”

"Am I the one who blackmailed you for money? Don't worry, as long as I slap your face swollen like Master Zhang, I will let you go back. You see, you said that you just touched it lightly, so I didn't hit it lightly now, and I didn't bully you. Da Zhuang said with a straight face and righteous words.

"It's not very scientific, Master Zhang, you can analyze why his face can't be swollen. What do you think is the difference between the way I have to play and the way he played with you just now, my strength is already very light, and there should be some key factors missing. Da Zhuang said with his mouth, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the fat boss's constantly struggling and shaking hands according to Wang Fen's instructions.

"It may be on hand ... Stone it. "Old man Zhang, who was thinking about the spiritual essence of the hooligan, had divine help at this time, thinking about the problem in the way of thinking of a hooligan, and when he saw two hands full of jade, he instantly understood Wang Fen's intention.

"It seems that these broken stones are the culprit that makes your face so swollen, let me try to see if the effect of slapping your face and becoming swollen after wearing these things is better. Da Zhuang nodded suddenly in understanding, and then with a big stroke, the fat boss's seven or eight jade wrenches and four jade bracelets on his two hands were all in his hands.

Da Zhuang picked the biggest wrench and tried to put it on his finger, but because the finger was too thick to put it on, he threw it all to Old Man Zhang and said, "Hey, these rags are so small, it seems that I can't try them, you find a trash can and throw away all these rags that are not worth hundreds of dollars." I'm going to make some effort to keep playing and give it a try. ”

"It's you broken stones that hurt grandpa, I'm so miserable, see if I don't smash you and throw you in the garbage can!" Old man Zhang was overjoyed, and after screaming viciously, he took the jade and ran away.

"You... You... The fat boss laughed miserably, doesn't this cost money, and the hundreds of thousands of jade in his hands were thrown away like this.

"Smack!" Before the fat boss could speak, he was slapped by Da Zhuang and wanted to die.

Soon the old man ran back, the two socks were no longer heavy, and his hands were empty, but the two pockets were bulging.

"Did you throw it away?" Da Zhuang asked after he stopped.

"Thrown, not only threw it, I just went to the toilet and flushed all the culprits who caused my face to be so swollen down the drain, wahaha. Old man Zhang laughed with a look of satisfaction after revenge.

"Brother, brother, I admit it, I admit it, I don't know Mount Tai if I have eyes, let me go, I don't want this land and this money, and if I continue to fight, I will die." Finally seized the opportunity to stop Da Zhuang, and the fat boss begged for mercy in a daze.

"I said that we don't want money and it's not blackmail, your face is not swollen into the appearance of Master Zhang, I can't stop. Da Zhuang continued to slap the past twice, almost knocking the fat boss into shock.

Da Zhuang is not Wang Fen after all, not as wonderful as Wang Fen's control of strength, after so long of torture, the fat boss finally spit out three teeth, and Da Zhuang had to stop.

After a long time, the fat boss came back to his senses, screaming and crying, it wasn't for Da Zhuang who kept grabbing the back of his neck, he had already collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"Hero, I was wrong, let me go. The fat boss was completely paralyzed in Da Zhuang's hands, crying so much that he was not miserable.

"What's wrong?" Da Zhuang stopped and asked, his eyes staring at the fat boss tightly, wanting to see if he had improved his consciousness a little bit after being beaten for so long.