Zao Wou-ki's words sounded like a simple interjection, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was quite profound.

"Good friend, I'm sorry, we're closed here today. If you want to play, go somewhere else! Lei Dabao hid in the encirclement of his subordinates, calmed down a little, and said in a deep voice.

Ling Qingfeng looked at him with a smile, cleared his throat, and said, "Ah! Pretending to be forced to be seen through! Actually, I'm not that rich, but I know a way to make money, are you interested in knowing? ”

"Oh? Let's hear it! Zao Wou-Ki sat on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, looking interested.

"What about you? Do you want to listen to it! Ling Qingfeng grinned at Lei Dabao!

Maybe this fat man's smile was too evil, Lei Dabao couldn't help but nodded.

"Very well, then, do you know Amway?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Amway!"

After this fat man finished speaking, the audience was dumbfounded!

After a moment of coldness, the next second, everyone was angry and went straight out!

"I'll go! Fuck, it turned out to be selling Amway! ”

"Oh my God! Are the earthlings already unable to resist Amway! ”

"He's so deadly! Selling MLM in this kind of place, this fat man's head is already full of protein powder! ”

Not only was Lei Dabao's face full of anger, his face flushed red like pork liver, but even Zao Wou-ki, who had always been calm, was stunned for a long time, as if he was holding back his fart.

"Call me! Shoot him! Lei Dabao roared angrily.

Several strong men with iron rods almost subconsciously pounced on Ling Qingfeng.

"Alas, after talking for a long time, I still have to fight! Isn't that interesting? A fat man muttered to himself.

Disheveled! After the fat man hit an iron rod with his shoulder, his body did not shake, and he reached out to pick up the already stunned opponent and threw it away.

Bang! Disheveled! The man he threw out swept down three or four people at once, and the audience was full of rolling gourds. The girls screamed in fright.

This move, without Lei Dabao's orders, all the people in the Thunder Blade Group rushed up with iron rods and screaming, they were originally eating this line of food, and it was normal to fight with red eyes and desperate, regardless of whether the other party was a master or a low hand!

There were stick shadows in all directions, Ling Qingfeng pulled Luo Qi into his arms, bowed his back, and used his fat and generous body to firmly protect this girl who had nothing to do with him in the middle.

Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled! For a while, the stick fell like rain. The thugs of the Thunderblade Group were unrelenting, and they used all their strength to smash the iron rod on the fat man's head, shoulders, back, waist, abdomen, and thighs.

More than a dozen people smashed the iron rod violently, this is the rhythm of killing people in one go!

And this fat man didn't move, just opened his arms and protected the girl in his arms!

Song Yong, who was mixed in the crowd, saw this scene, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden!

He didn't understand why this person who had never met him would protect Luo Qi and protect the girl he had always had a crush on!

Of course, he doesn't need to understand, he only knows that if he doesn't rush out to live and die with him at this time, he will be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth in vain!

So, Song Yong yelled, picked up a folding stool and rushed towards the crowd of people who were wildly wielding iron rods.

Smack, smack! There were people in the crowd who kept screaming, staggering, and flying sideways.

Everyone's attention was on the fat man who was beaten badly but did not fall, and the timing of Song Yong's killing was too sudden, plus the folding stool in his hand was so powerful that he was seriously injured if he bumped into it casually, and for a while, the Thunder Blade Company was knocked down by three or four people in a row, and the situation in the field took a sharp turn for the worse.

Zao Wou-Ki was so shrewd, of course, he would not let go of this God-given opportunity, he jumped up from the sofa with both hands, and out of nowhere he found a stainless steel slinger, and rushed in the direction where the thunder leopard was.

All of a sudden, the scene became even more chaotic.

Zao Wou-Ki and his seven loyal men attacked at the same time, hugging each other wholeheartedly, and all of them did not say a word, just waved the weapons in their hands fiercely, knocking down the people who stood in front of him to the ground one after another.

The human wall next to Lei Dabao was getting thinner and thinner, and he was also anxious, yelling: "Don't panic! There are many of us, so let's do the people of the dynasty first! ”

With his roar, the younger brothers of the Thunder Blade turned around one after another, waving their dicks to meet the dynasty's Zao Wou-Ki and the others.

The folding stool in Song Yong's hand was only half of the stool leg left after overturning the fifth person. At this time, he had already passed the sex, so he simply threw the stool legs, picked up his fists and rushed forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A miracle happened!

One punch, one by one, destroying the withering and decaying, wherever Song Yong's iron fist went, no one could withstand his punch.

At this time, someone finally began to notice that the upper body of this big young man faintly revealed black lines, which looked extremely hideous, like a tattoo, and like a burst of blood vessels, and the appearance was terrifying.

Especially his two arms, when he was angry, they were like two ink-colored dragons tattooed, and they burst out with a punch, like a black dragon devouring and biting, with infinite power, ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.

With Song Yong's brave outburst, the pressure on Ling Qingfeng's side suddenly became much less. If he hadn't wanted to protect Luo Qi, he would have fought back a long time ago!

Finally, Song Yong killed in front of the fat man and Luo Qi, boom! Kick a thug to the point of foaming at the mouth and tumbling and flying.

The pressure on Ling Qingfeng's body was light, and he immediately roared, stood up, and with a slick of his thick arms, the four or five people around him flew out screaming as if they had been hit by a locomotive.

Day! How hard he must be! Fly five at a time!

Before Song Yong came back to his senses, he saw Ling Qingfeng gently put Luo Qi on the floor, and then with both arms, he easily picked up the leopard-print sofa at hand, covering Luo Qi's whole person inside.

"Watch her! It's my turn to get moving! After Ling Qingfeng finished speaking, he lifted the other of a pair of leopard-print sofas with one hand with a smile, as if carrying a brick, and walked straight to the battlefield.

Disheveled! What does it feel like to be knocked to the ground by a large sofa falling from the sky? It's the first time I've tasted Lei Dabao in my life!

This earth-shattering loud bang directly shocked everyone!

That fat man, picked up the sofa and knocked down the boss of the thunder blade, Lei Dabao! And he also used the hundred-pound sofa to press on others, and sat on it with an extremely shameless ass, and finally twisted it twice.

Lei Dabao rolled his eyes, and fainted directly! Add up to three or four hundred pounds of weight on the body, where can normal humans eat!

When the guys of the Thunderblade Group saw that the boss was suppressed, they were directly anxious, and they waved the guys in their hands and went straight to the fat man on the sofa.

Ling Qingfeng laughed, and sat on the human cushion sofa, like swatting flies, one KO, two KO and a pair!

The violent ape's bone-splitting hand is used at will, and the arms and legs of the dismantling are numb and non-stop!

After a while, the ground was full of charlatans who were holding their arms and thighs and humming miserably.

The rest of the people were all so frightened that they really didn't dare to rush up!

"Go on! Well played! Ignore me, you keep going! Now the number of people is about the same, and there is a fight! Come on! The fat man sat in the middle of the disabled people on the ground, and said in a funny way.

Zhao Wouji's gang took advantage of the power of this mysterious fat man, gritted their teeth, and beckoned to the people of the Thunderblade Group as if they were desperate, taking advantage of the discouragement of the opposing army, to extinguish them at once!

Later, even the peripheral staff of the Shengshi Dynasty saw that there was a bargain to pick up, and they also picked up the items at hand one after another, and jerked around the people of the Thunder Blade Group!

And those young ladies who were beaten just now were also brave at this time, standing aside and desperately cheering for the old men of the Shengshi Dynasty, and from time to time there were bold girls who secretly threw a wine bottle on the heads of the people of the Thunderblade Group.

And the reversal of all this situation lies in the super durable fat man, from the moment he sat Lei Dabao under him, the victory and defeat were already very clear. (To be continued.) )