Rumble!

As soon as Xie Lang twisted the accelerator, his figure melted into the night in a blink of an eye.

The loud sound of the Netherworld locomotive completely pierced the silence of the East China Sea at night.

Swish!!

"What rushed past us?"

"I don't know, it's too fast, it's hard to tell with the naked eye. ”

The sound of the huge motor flickered, the speed of the wind and the deafening sound, except for the dust under the street lamp, the private car owners on the road had not come back to their senses, Xie Lang's figure had disappeared under their noses, leaving a burning road.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and hand over your money to Lao Tzu. ”

On the street of an Internet café in the East China Sea, several gangsters with yellow hair surrounded a 17- or 8-year-old boy and reached out to touch the boy's trouser pocket.

"Yo, do you dare to resist?"

The gangster leader slapped the boy in the face and spat in his face.

At this time, netizens who were staying up all night in the Internet café heard the noise outside and ran out to watch.

There were gloating smiles on the faces of those netizens, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

The world has been creating tragedies and playing tricks on the faint of heart.

Sometimes, you think that the most beautiful thing in the world is money most of the time.

Only money is the most gorgeous and dazzling packaging in the world, and most people have bent over money, even if a few people still appreciate the line, "We are not poor, we just don't have money." ”

But talent and dignity cannot be exchanged for money, and people who live under the subsistence line are forever struggling and being bullied.

Just like this teenager, if you are weak, you will be beaten.

Seeing the onlookers on the whole road looking at him, including the so-called "friends" who used to be in the Internet café, Xia Xingxing's face was flushed, and he knew that his dignity was being trampled on.

But does resistance work?

Resisting will only be more ravaged and bullied.

He seems to have been accustomed to all this happening in front of him, perhaps because he has long been prepared to be a poor man.

"Big brother... I... I'll give you the money... Beg... Please don't fight. ”

After Xia Xingxing took out the money, he didn't dare to look at each other, staring at his own shadow illuminated by the moonlight on the ground, his body trembled slightly, and his head was buried lower.

Suddenly... That's when it happened.

There was a loud motor sound, and suddenly there was a loud sound.

"What's that sound?"

Meanwhile.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and to their great surprise, not only did they not see the owner of the voice, but they did not even see the shadow.

Roar!

Suddenly, a beast-like roar rang out again, accompanied by a cloud of dust.

And yet, at this very moment, in full view of everyone...

A motorcycle like black lightning suddenly flew high, jumped over the private cars parked on the side of the road, and passed by the group of thugs.

I only heard the sound of a muffled stick, and somehow, the thugs immediately covered their heads and fell, and blood suddenly flowed all over the ground.

Chirping...

Under the tail swing of a dragon, the motorcycle, which was covered in black luster, stopped at the gate of the Internet café.

Wait until the smoke from the exhaust pipe dissipates...

Only then did everyone discover that a man in a black trench coat and a black mask on his face was straddle a very domineering motorcycle, and in his hand, he was holding a blood-stained wooden stick...

"You... Who are you?"

A few thugs struggled to get up from the ground, and before they could recover from their surprise, they felt a strong wind blowing in front of them.

Xie Lang twisted the accelerator, and when he rushed past everyone again, he kicked out with one foot, and kicked the leather shoe directly in the face of the gangster leader, who had black eyes and fell to the ground again.

In an instant, blood stained the ground red again.

Shocked, the remaining thugs surrounded their leader, and one of them helped him to his feet.

Seeing the appearance of this masked man, everyone blinked vigorously, as if they felt as if they were in a dream, and there was a very unreal feeling.

Especially with Xia Xingxing as the most, I only felt that my heart was beating wildly, and at the same time, I was surprised: the masked man in front of me was too handsome, just like the protagonist in the movie.

The bewitching blood, which was as bright as rose red, completely stained the clothes of the gangster leader, and the bridge of his nose was kicked off by Xie Lang, which looked extremely miserable.

"Come on, give Lao Tzu, if something happens, Lao Tzu will help you support you. The gangster leader stared hideously at the mask on Xie Lang's face, gritting his teeth.

At this time, a group of people rushed out of the Internet café, plus the group of thugs at the door, there were about a dozen people.

They all surrounded Xie Lang, and the black pressure was like a wall, blocking Xie Lang's way.

Although everyone was shocked by the masked man's driving skills in front of him, after all, two fists are invincible to four hands, how could a dozen or so people on his side be afraid of a guy who is holding a wooden stick and does not dare to show his true appearance?

In the face of everyone's siege, Xie Lang twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, and then parked the Netherworld Locomotive to the side and descended from it in a dashing manner.

The handsome and extraordinary figure, the powerful domineering aura, the mysterious dress, and the crazy handsome and cool words that blow up the sky can no longer describe Xie Lang's handsomeness at this time!

"Beat him to death!"

When Xie Lang heard this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold gaze shot out of the mask, but he learned the tone of the yellow ape in One Piece, "Oh, the young man now is really terrible, he wants to kill people at every turn, and he scares the baby to death." ”

"Whew!"

Without waiting for the few thugs in front of him to make a move, Xie Lang rushed to the spot like a tiger out of the cage, rushed to the nearest thug and smashed it down with a stick.

Seeing this scene, an expression of disbelief appeared on the faces of the onlookers at the Internet café.

They didn't seem to think that in the face of a dozen people besieging it, this guy would dare to strike first?

For a while, on the bustling streets, except for the sound of fighting, no extra sound could be heard.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the strange man wearing a mask, and there was an indescribable emotion suppressed in their hearts.

"Bang" is another loud bang!

Blood splattered, Xie Lang grabbed the back of a thug's neck with his right hand, and when he pressed him down, his right leg suddenly lifted, took his own knee, and pushed it up to his face.

The terrifying force slammed the bridge of the guy's nose hard.

Seeing such a bloody scene, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, where is this masked man fighting, he is clearly killing people.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Lang grabbed the man's hair, blocked himself with his body, supported his shoulders with both hands, kicked the ground with both feet at the same time, and then jumped high, kicking towards the person who rushed with overwhelming force with both legs.

After a bang, the latter's body flew out sideways, knocking over several people in a row.

I have to say that Xie Lang's jump, kick, and final leg are all done in one go, without any mud and water.

The image in a black trench coat, coupled with the mask, brought great visual shock to the audience.

Facing this masked man who was like a killing god, the remaining gangsters subconsciously took a few steps back.

In less than five minutes, in the face of more than a dozen fierce gangsters, Xie Lang overwhelmingly beat everyone, and the remaining guys, like frightened mice, did not dare to move.

Compared with the eyes of those gangsters, some girls and onlookers at the door of the Internet café were shocked in their hearts that could not be described in words.

Both of them widened their eyes and looked at this Xie Lang with an incredible expression, as if they wanted to see through his mask and see what kind of face was under the mask.

"Kneel!" Xie Lang, who was dressed in a black trench coat, slowly walked in front of the gangster leader.

"You... Don't come here, do you know who I am, offend me, you won't... Have a good life. ”

"Really?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Lang suddenly stretched out his foot, and kicked out his right leg like a cannonball, kicking the opponent out of dozens of meters like a ball.

At the same time as falling to the ground, the guy's body was still rolling on the ground a few times, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the expression on the blood-stained face was already indistinguishable.

Seeing everyone's stunned looks, Xie Lang knew that he had intimidated them.

However, in order to completely make the other party dare not bully people at will in the future, he stepped forward, stepped on the face of the gangster leader with his leather shoes, and swept his cold gaze to the onlookers standing at the door of the Internet café one by one.

"Tell me what you just said again!"

"I..."

Xie Lang slammed his right leg and stepped on the other party's entire face into the dirt.

Under the street lights, Xie Lang's image in black was completely buried in everyone's hearts, and his hideous appearance was like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

"Get out!"

Boom!

The next moment.

Xie Lang kicked the other party out with one kick, and his body smashed through the glass door of the Internet café, taking several victims with him.

It's too ruthless.

A chill surged in everyone's hearts, just like the dramatic scene of this group of thugs beating Xia Xingxing just now, no one dared to stop it, let alone call the police.

As the person concerned, Xia Xingxing has a different taste in his heart.

It turns out that the reality is not cruel, and there are still some good people who love to fight and fight.

For example, the mask brother in front of him.