Eruption

The bald head glanced at Zhou Yu with disdain, slapped him directly, and scolded: "Who are you talking to?

Zhou Ol was directly slapped back several steps, and suddenly five red marks appeared on Zhou Alcohol's face, and when Zhou Alcohol was about to say something, he saw a few thugs come up and look at him viciously. It seemed that as soon as he spoke, he was ready to beat him.

"You... How do you beat people?" Zhou Yu stammered.

The bald head couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhou Yu's words, and at the same time, the little brother behind him also laughed together. After laughing for a while, she looked at Zhao Jingting baldly and said, "Little girl, your friend is disrespectful to me, what do you say?"

Zhao Jingting was a little scared when she was stared at by the bald head, this group of people was a group of hooligans, but she forcibly endured this fear and said loudly: "You are the first to find trouble, what do you want? Leave quickly, otherwise I will call the police!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but his bald eyes were cold and he snatched it directly, pushed Zhao Jingting to the sofa fiercely, and then stepped on the mobile phone, and then said with a lewd smile: "Call the police, it's not bad to call the police when Lao Tzu is cool enough! ”

Seeing their boss's actions, several younger brothers immediately took out iron rods out of nowhere and looked at the gang with fierce eyes, as long as one person dared to make a move, he immediately went to beat people. Wu Zheng's classmates were all a group of students, and where they had experienced this battle, they immediately locked to the side and trembled.

The bald head walked towards Zhao Jingting with a lewd smile, and took out his lower body from time to time, Zhao Jingting let out a piercing scream in fright: "Get out!" and then looked at Zhou Alcohol for help, but unfortunately Zhou Alcohol turned his face away, which was trembling there with fear.

Just when the bald head walked to the table, Zhao Jingting shouted in despair: "If you dare to touch it, my parents will definitely not let you go!"

The bald head couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said arrogantly: "You won't let me go? You don't want to ask me who Zhang Long is? Lao Tzu has been mixed for more than ten years, and it's not that he hasn't done it, maybe your parents will let you marry me at that time, if that's the case, it's not bad, you are at least much better than those previous rotten goods, and you look like a chick." I reluctantly took it. ”

"You..." Zhao Jingting was frightened by Zhang Long's unscrupulousness, so she could only keep shrinking back, trying to find someone to rely on, but the girlfriends around her were afraid that the other party would take a fancy to her at this time, so they avoided it one after another.

Just as the bald head went further, a loud clang. Everyone looked at Wu Zheng who was standing on the table with half a beer bottle in amazement. And Zhao Jingting's gaze at Wu Zheng changed suddenly, and she didn't expect that only Wu Zheng dared to stand up at this time.

"If you trouble me, just trouble me, why are you bullying a girl, it's disgusting. Wu Zheng looked at Zhang Long, who was bleeding with a disgusted face, and said a little dizzy.

Zhang Long was dizzy, touched his head, and saw that his hands were all bloody, and he suddenly became angry: "Stinky boy, you are going to die today! ”

Wu Zheng pursed his lips, now Wu Zheng is not an ordinary person, after cultivation, Wu Zheng feels that his strength with one hand is at least more than five hundred catties. The body, in particular, never felt tired at all.

"You call the police!" Wu Zheng dropped a sentence and directly punched the little gangsters who flew up. And then directly took it at a faster pace

followed the iron rod, and then rushed directly into the crowd, and Zhang Long was slammed into it. Directly ignored the attacks of the thugs around him, because he knew that only by catching Zhang Long could he speak.

The most important thing is that his abdomen constantly gushes out of the aura to nourish the place where he was beaten.

Wu Zheng was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he directly kicked Zhang Long in the stomach who was covering his head, and Zhang Long let out a miserable scream and flew out. Immediately afterwards, Wu Zheng swung a stick directly at the little gangsters who came up, and with a click, one of them was directly broken by Wu Zheng's stick, and fell to the ground holding his hand and kept wailing.

"Did Wang Kun let you come!" Wu Zheng asked with a stick directly on Zhang Long's shoulder, Zhang Long's eyes were painful.

"Well, don't speak?" Wu Zheng let out a muffled snort and continued, but he didn't care about the person who sneaked up behind his back. He continued to raise the iron rod and smashed it on the other shoulder.

"Ah!" This time Zhang Long called out directly, and then looked at Wu Zheng viciously and said, "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

At this time, Wu Zheng suddenly felt a sound of breaking wind in his ears, as if he was about to smash on his head, his body was slightly deviated, and he dodged directly, and his backhand was a stick, which directly hit the owner of the stick, and it clicked again, and the fracture was broken.

And Wu Zheng's other hand did not stop, and directly punched Zhang Long in the face, Zhang Long fell directly to the ground and spit out two teeth.

Wu Zheng was hit the back one after another, and he received seven or eight blows at once, Wu Zheng only felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood overflowed. Wu Zheng's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, and when Zhang Long looked up, he happened to see Wu Zheng's eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart

"What are you going to do!"

"your whole family!" Wu Zheng burst out, and then a stick directly hit Zhang Long's thigh and clicked!

"Ah!" Zhang Long let out a violent scream and directly covered his thigh, and this scream also made the little gangsters behind him dare not move.

"You're very tough!" Wu Zheng slapped Zhang Long's back with another stick, and Zhang Long directly spurted out a mouthful of blood. looked at Wu Zheng in a daze, he didn't expect Wu Zheng to be so very, not like a student at all, he knew that he wouldn't come in like this!

"Stop, or I'll kill this woman!" Suddenly an abrupt voice sounded, Wu Zheng looked back, and a thug directly grabbed Zhao Jingting, while the boys next to him all shrank aside.

Damn, a bunch of waste! Wu Zheng couldn't help but take a sip secretly. However, Wu Zheng did not compromise in the slightest, but directly grabbed Zhang Long's other intact leg and looked at the little gangster coldly.

"What are you going to do!" said the little thug with a trembling voice.

Wu Zheng responded with a stick, but instead of hitting him, it smashed on Zhang Long's leg, and Zhang Long let out a wail in pain.

"If you don't say it, who asked you to come!" Wu Zheng looked at Zhang Long coldly and asked, Zhang Long grinned, laughed, and said that it was impossible to say, if he said it, it would be over, you must know that there is a group of students here.

"I think this girl is good, I want to grass her!" Zhang Long said loudly.

Wu Zheng was about to raise the stick in his hand, when suddenly Zhao Jingting let out a scream, only to see the little gangster just now grab Zhao Jingting's head

hair, pushed to the ground, facing Wu Zheng. yelled: "Let our boss go!"

"Hehe, Xiao Hei, it's enough!" Zhang Long grinned with a mouth full of blood, stretched out a trembling hand, and raised his thumb and said. Then he glanced at Wu Zheng provocatively, and Wu Zheng's gaze became cold.

Then he gently attached himself and whispered in Zhang Long's ear: "Do you think that I can't do anything about you?"

Zhang Long looked at Wu Zheng with a frightened expression, although he didn't know what Wu Zheng did, but Wu Zheng obviously wouldn't do such a meaningless thing.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Long asked loudly.

Wu Zheng was unmoved, and said one word softly: "Fall!"

That's right, Wu Zheng used witchcraft: the pain of the tarsal bones. After Wu Zheng finished it, he directly punched Zhang Long in the stomach, and Zhang Long shrank into a prawn on the ground in pain.

"Let her go!" Wu Zheng looked at Xiao Hei and said with a cold gaze.

"You let our boss go first!" Xiao Hei immediately replied.

"In this way, let your people exit the box, and then we will change people!" Wu Zheng gave a suggestion.

Just when Xiao Hei was hesitating whether to agree, a change suddenly happened, and the door of the box was pushed all of a sudden.