Chapter 116: Like God of War 6

Although Li Jing denied that he had put the ghost fish, the action of raising his eyebrows made Zhang Biao, who was now suspicious, feel that the appearance of the ghost fish was definitely related to Li Jing, and his eyebrows were gloomy to the extreme. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Li Jing, do you know how much money you made me lose? A sugar factory is almost 20 million, and it costs me millions to get up and down, and more than 20 million for your life, isn't it too much? Zhang Biao's voice was extremely cold, although he was worth a lot of money, but this loss was not small.

And this loss is not only on the assets, but also on the reputation and even power that have been accumulated so hard, in short, it is a slap in the face. And Li Jing, the driving force behind the scenes, is undoubtedly the culprit.

"Boss Zhang, in fact, you and I have no hatred or grudge, and I can't control the affairs of society. But don't you feel a little guilty that the Bojiao Sugar Factory has seriously polluted the Kyushu River, which has not only caused heavy losses to the fishermen downstream, but also polluted our bad environment and harmed future generations? Li Jing's voice became louder and louder, and he was also a little excited.

"Wow! You are great! Zhang Biao made exaggerated movements nervously, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Li Jing with a hideous expression: "The world is like this, what are you high?" Why are you so high? I know you've got some skills, but it's only a matter of minutes to kill you. ”

Li Jing's face sank, and he said: "The sugar factory has been shut down in accordance with the law, and you and I have nothing to do with it from now on......

"Li Jing, you can't be so naïve, right? Let me lose more than 20 million and lose face, and now you tell me that it has nothing to do with it? Zhang Biao laughed angrily, couldn't breathe, and said to the people around him with red eyes: "Abolish him first!" ”

The people surrounding Li Jing grabbed the credit, and when they heard this, they took a step forward at the same time, but their eyes were slightly vigilant. Li Jing is powerful, they know it.

But in the end, someone made the first move, and the thirty-inch-long sharp mountain opening knife carried a flash of light to greet Li Jing from behind.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Li Jing moved, the stick wind whistled, and it accurately hit this person's arm, and with a miserable scream, the mountain opening knife immediately came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a clang, and this person's hand was also hanging softly on his arm.

"Kill him!"

This movement also became a signal for the start of the battle, and after being stunned for a while, the gangsters on the side almost unanimously set off, holding all kinds of weapons and about to greet Li Jing, without any intention of going head-to-head with Li Jing.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room held their breath for a while, and there was no barrage on the whole screen now, and some people didn't realize until now: This is true!

Li Jing is in a dangerous situation, but he can't panic, and he can't be passive on defense. Compared to the last time Luo Si and the twenty-six people, they all had weapons in their hands, and the mistake in defense was by no means just two fists. Now that there are enemies on all sides, if you can defend in front, you may be hit by knives in the back, so Li Jing must take the initiative to break the situation of the downwind, and he also clearly knows that his advantage lies in speed and strength.

Li Jing's feet moved, the whole person's momentum was like a fierce tiger, two steps forward, the long stick in his hand had already roared out, and fell heavily on the arms and arms of the people in front of him, and the clear and crisp sound of the snap indicated that it was a fracture. Then, he moved uncertainly, turned around and slammed the long stick at the person behind him.

Although he didn't dare to hit them in the fatal places, he mostly chose his hands or feet, but Li Jing did not restrain his strength at all. After the three stone tree fruits, although Li Jing is not a martial arts master, he can fight tigers with brute strength, and the wooden stick falling on their hands and feet will inevitably cause fractures.

Hundreds of people, if they start lightly, they will be on the field of wheel warfare, even if he is really a martial arts master, he will only fall and lose, and it will be difficult to defeat four hands with two punches. Therefore, the attack will inevitably seriously injure the opponent, and it will make them lose the ability to fight again, and it is inevitable to be ruthless.

The seven or eight people in the first circle either fell, or covered their severed hands and groaned in pain, and the people around them couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

"If you're so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless. Go on! Life or death! Whoever only needs to cut him with a knife will be rewarded with 50,000 yuan! Zhang Biao knew that his subordinates had concerns, but now he was also red-eyed, his reason was long gone, and the people around him did not dare to persuade him, so he couldn't care about anything else.

"Kill!"

Zhang Biao's words undoubtedly ignited the fire bucket in an instant, and these people have long been resentful of Li Jing, and now that the boss is speaking about life and death, they are not afraid that they will kill people by mistake, and they don't need to find an angle at all with the weapon in their hands, and they can greet wherever they want. Moreover, Li Jing's wooden stick has limited threat, even if they are hit, it will not be too serious, and they are even more courageous.

Li Jing was indeed fierce, and he knocked down more than a dozen people under the repetition of the technique, but because the scene was too chaotic, he couldn't prevent it, and his arms and back were quickly hit twice. Fortunately, the other party used an iron water pipe, otherwise this strength, his arm would probably be abolished.

The sharp pain in his back did not affect Li Jing's movements, but always reminded him that he was in danger now, and when he had to do so, he didn't care about which part of the enemy to shoot, and the long stick beckoned directly to them. In a few cases, they were hit in the head by miss, and even caused one person to pass out.

Li Jing couldn't sympathize with them, and the soft-hearted end was probably his death. Once it falls into the hands of Zhang Biao, Zhang Biao will kill him in ninety percent. Once the situation is too critical and unavoidable, he will even choose to kill by mistake to save his life. It's not just people, it's an instinctive choice that all living beings are born with.

"Come on!" Li Jing roared angrily with a stick, giving the other party a lot of shock for a while.

And because of Li Jing's change in mood, the situation was immediately reversed. Although there are many people on the other side, most of them are crowded together and can't move at all, and the people who can fight with Li Jing are always only a dozen or twenty people. Li Jing charged violently, and those who were so frightened that they retreated would even step on their companions behind, causing the scene to be chaotic. After all, it was a group of rabble, there were many people who left the scene in pain, and there were more and more people who fell to the ground with broken legs and feet, and Li Jing seemed to be a god of war for a while.

“66666”

"Martial arts blockbuster!"

"Are you sure the anchor didn't go to the wrong set?"

"Two goods! If Chinese movies are filmed this way, what else will happen to Hollywood?"

"How many seem to have died?"

"It's just fainting, but it's not strange to die"

"Things are going to make a big fuss, but 6666"

The live broadcast room was full of all kinds of barrages expressing shock, and expensive gifts such as airplanes and rockets couldn't stop. What's even more exciting is that in this short time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 200,000, and it is still soaring.

Looking at the window again, the god-like figure also shocked Xiaoqiang, and secretly said that this Boss Li looks weak, who would have thought that he was such a good character.

Now the whole scene can still be controlled, at least not too bloody. Zhang Biao's men and horses could not seriously injure Li Jing, and Li Jing's sticks had limited lethality, except for two who were hit on the head and passed out, the others were only helped away with broken hands and feet, and the blood shed on the field was very limited.

But this scene quickly changed, and when the wooden stick in Li Jing's hand once confronted the Kaishan Broadsword, it creaked and suddenly broke into two.