Li Mingyin was very unhappy today, and he still had the scars on his face that were made by Liang Jingyu this morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Mingyin got out of the car with a tyrannical aura, and directly kicked the door of Baojun in front of him: "You ****** come out for me!"

Behind Li Mingyin, there were two or three friends, all of whom were arrogant and walked towards Baojun.

The co-pilot of the Baojun car got down a yellow hair, and he was also arrogant, but when he saw Li Mingyin and a few people coming, Huang Mao's momentum weakened suddenly.

A young man in a jacket came down from the driver's seat of Baojun, and Liang Jingyu sat behind him and was stunned for a moment.

Because this person Liang Jingyu also knows, it is the little tiger he saved eight years ago.

Xiaohu was taking his little brother to sing today, and he just walked for a long time, and then he was touched by someone, and then he was even more arrogant than himself!

After getting out of the car, as soon as Xiaohu saw each other, he knew that he was in trouble today.

Although Xiaohu is a well-known gangster in Shangjiang City, Xiaohu himself knows that he is nothing compared to that group of rich people.

So Xiaohu suppressed his anger and looked at Li Mingyin with a smile on his face: "Dude, is there something wrong ......?"

"Fuck you!" Li Mingyin was already angry, and he saw Xiaohu wearing a Changbao Jun car, so he was not polite at all, and flew over directly with a slap!

The palm of the hand left a red mark directly on Xiaohu's face.

Xiaohu was just about to get angry, when he saw several people gathered behind Li Mingyin.

Xiaohu has learned some national arts, of course, he can see that the people behind Li Mingyin are all masters.

So Xiaohu suppressed his anger again, and then said, "Dude, it's you who are wrong!"

Li Mingyin finally found a place to vent his anger, and with a straining of his arm, he slapped Xiaohu on his body again.

Two slaps in a row directly made Xiaohu's face red and swollen, even the mud bodhisattva has three points of anger, let alone Xiaohu?

So Xiaohu immediately took half a step forward and blasted directly towards Li Mingyin with a punch!

Behind Li Mingyin, a strong man took a half step directly, this strong man was bald, with six incense scars on his head, his body was extremely burly, and he was wearing a suit outside, he should be a disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Take a half-step step and let Xiaohu's fist hammer on his body.

Xiaohu's face changed, because he felt that his fist was like a bombardment on a stone tablet, and the shaking fist hurt.

The Shaolin Temple disciple in front of Xiaohu smiled, and then bombarded it casually with one punch!

With a bang, Xiaohu's body instantly rose into the air, and Xiaohu was directly blown up!

The body soared into the air, and then slammed into the Baojun car behind him.

Xiaohu felt his body tremble directly, and his back slammed into the door of the Baojun car.

Without waiting for Xiaohu to react, the Shaolin Temple disciple sprinted directly over a short distance, his face was full of evil energy, his fists were clenched, the muscles on his body were completely tensed, and then a punch blasted towards Xiaohu's chest!

Xiaohu's brothers, Huang Mao and Lan Mao, wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by others behind Li Mingyin!

The bald man's momentum was like a dragon, his fists were furious, and a punch slammed over, making Xiaohu feel desperate.

Li Mingyin, who was on the side, looked arrogant and domineering: "It doesn't matter if you die, tell your mother to provoke me today! Lao Tzu has money, how do you want to ...... with me when you are poor?"

Bang!

Before Li Mingyin finished speaking, he felt a snow-white figure flash in front of him!

And then it boomed!

Li Mingyin felt that the disciples of Shaolin Temple were suddenly blown away.

Under the moonlight, Liang Jingyu, who was dressed in a snow-white suit, stood in place, and then stretched out his hand and pulled up the little tiger who fell to the ground.

Turning his head, his eyes narrowed, and he looked directly at Li Mingyin.

However, at this time, the body of a disciple of Shaolin Temple fell to the ground, leaving him in mud.

Li Mingyin's heart twitched suddenly, and then he looked at Liang Jingyu extremely fiercely.

Liang Jingyu also looked at Li Mingyin, narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Li Mingyin: "Li Mingyin, your father taught you to be a man like this." ”

Li Mingyin clenched his fists and did not speak.

The other two people behind Li Mingyin also looked cautious and clenched their fists, but there were no extra movements.

Because Liang Jingyu directly blasted the Shaolin Temple disciples away with an iron mountain just now, this hand directly shocked the three people present.

Li Mingyin's face was entangled, he was scared by Liang Jingyu, although there were three bodyguards around him who were quite skilled, but in the face of Liang Jingyu, Li Mingyin still felt that there was no chance of winning.

So frowning, Li Mingyin gritted his teeth, and then said, "Let's go!"

Liang Jingyu smiled coldly behind him: "You just left like this?"

Li Mingyin turned his head, then suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Liang Jingyu: "What else do you want?"

Liang Jingyu shrugged his shoulders and shoulders: "After beating someone, you left?

Li Mingyin picked up his wallet, directly grabbed a stack of money, and then threw it on Xiaohu's body: "This money should be enough!"

Then turning around and about to leave, Liang Jingyu smiled disdainfully again: "Just left?"

Li Mingyin turned his head and gritted his teeth: "What else?"

Liang Jingyu put his hands in his pockets: "Apologize." ”

Li Mingyin pouted: "What did you say?"

Liang Jingyu: "Apologize." ”

Looking at Liang Jingyu's appearance, Li Mingyin clenched his fists again, but he was still afraid of Liang Jingyu, and even looked at Liang Jingyu's gaze a little dodgy, and then turned his head to Xiaohu and said, "I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

"Brother Jing......" Xiaohu said as he stood up behind him holding his chest.

Liang Jingyu turned his head to look at Xiaohu: "Have you forgotten your boxing techniques back then?"

Xiaohu bowed his head in shame and said nothing.

The surrounding yellow and blue hairs realized Liang Jingyu's awesomeness, and looked at Liang Jingyu with worshipful eyes in both eyes.

Liang Jingyu shrugged his shoulders: "You guys be careful. ”

Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked back to his car.

Under the moonlight, Liang Jingyu's figure is illuminated.

Xiao Huangmao looked at Liang Jingyu, and then asked Xiaohu: "Boss, this is the real master, right?"

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