Chapter 229: Desperate Feet

Zhang Zheng was scolding happily, when he suddenly saw a big man with dark skin approaching him step by step, only to see him frowning, glaring angrily, and with an arrow step, he came to the big black man, and before the big black man could react, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked into the crotch of the big black skin. Then one turned around and returned to its original position.

"Plop!"

One of them didn't see his face, and the big black man lay on the ground obediently.

This foot, the master of the rivers and lakes gave the nickname "Desperate Foot", after being recruited, he didn't want to pass on the ancestry in this life, so it was also called "Eunuch Foot".

At this step, a strange scream came from the big black man's mouth: "Woo-woo-"

Immediately, I saw the big black man covering his crotch with both hands, frowning in pain, and rolling on the ground.

Tang Shao couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene in front of him, dumbfounded. Is this *** still a person, the speed is too fast, the figure can't be seen clearly, so people are tricked, Duan Yu is the old man's Ling Bo Weibu, I'm afraid it's not so fast.

This big black man is the pillar of our family, born with brute strength, can carry hundreds of pounds of things in one hand without blowing away, is the most capable of fighting among them, and once had a glorious history of one person single-handedly fighting fifteen people.

A guy who can fight like this, as soon as he comes out, he will be kicked by that kid, so that he will be in trouble later, and if he continues to fight alone, he can only bring humiliation on himself. It seems that you have to make a big move, Lao Tzu has so many people, I still don't believe in it, you dog rabbit cub!

At this moment, Zhang Zheng was quietly staring at the guy named Tang Shao with sharp eyes, and said in his heart, your mother pulls a dog stink*, if you want to go up, let's go together, I heard that the group P is stimulating, Lao Tzu really wants to try it, and also take the opportunity to verify Lao Tzu's ability to go heads-up, and see if you can clean up the more than 100 rotten bird eggs and rotten sweet potatoes at once?

In fact, Zhang Zheng didn't have a score in his heart. He knows that he can fight, and he has also fought alone, but so far his heads-up record is only more than 40 people, and if he really singles out more than 100 people this time, he is also a little bit of a bit of a difference in his heart.

However, he believes that with so many people alone, the odds are still certain, and the key is whether he can get out of the way without being injured or too badly injured.

In addition to self-confidence, he calculated that 50 silver needles can at least make more than 40 people lose their combat effectiveness, and kill 30 or 40 with their fists and feet, there is no problem at all, and the remaining 30 or so people, afraid of power, are very likely to retreat on their own, so the certainty of victory is absolutely there.

Seeing the painful appearance of the black man, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but secretly say to himself, Mom, don't think about that in your life, you dog thing, there will be at least one more virgin in this world.

Tang Yin and Zhang Zheng looked at each other for about a few minutes, and then ordered again: "Zheng Biao, Zheng Hu, Zheng Jian, the three of you go together, damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that this rabbit cub is beaten with iron, you must take it for me!" ”

After hearing Tang Yin's order, the three Hun people walked out of the crowd with their own guys.

The bald Zheng Biao was holding an axe, the cockscomb Zheng Hu was dragging a thick iron chain, and the blue-haired Zheng Jian was holding a mountain machete, and walked towards Zhang Zheng with a menacing attitude.

Zhang Zheng saw that these three guys all had bad faces, each of them had a hideous face that made people vomit and vomit, as the saying goes, a person with an abominable face must have something hateful, he really wanted to see what was outstanding about these three people, and they were so valued by Tang Shao.

He covered his nose with his hand and said to the three people who came to him: "Whose toilet door is not closed tightly, and three such disgusting poodles ran out!" After saying that, he vomited.

"I'll grass your grandma's bird!" The bald Zheng Biao heard Zhang Zheng's cold movements, roared angrily, and took the lead in picking up the plate axe in his hand and slashing at Zhang Zheng's neck.

Zhang Zheng leaned back lightly and flashed back, and then easily dodged the past, only to see the plate axe slashing past his ear, bringing a gust of 'whirring' wind.

Zhang Zheng did not give the bald Zheng Biao a second chance to make a move, and after dodging his blow, he slammed out a palm and slashed at his arm with an axe. As his arm broke, the machete fell to the ground, cutting a large hole into the ground.

"Ahh

The bald Zheng Biao held the broken arm with one hand and squatted on the ground, screaming in pain.

Zheng Hu, the cockscomb head standing on the side, saw that Zhang Zheng easily broke the boss's arm, so he waved the thick iron chain in his hand and threw it hard at Zhang Zheng's front, he wanted to knock down the pervert in front of him and avenge the boss.

"Whew! Call! ”

Seeing the iron chain thrown head-on, Zhang Zheng did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand and grabbed the iron chain accurately, twisted his waist, and pulled hard, only to see the cockscomb head rushing towards him unexpectedly.

Immediately, Zhang Zheng raised his leg and kicked it violently on the stomach of the cockscomb.

"Plop"

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