Chapter 348: The Terror Curve

Ren Jinfeng swallowed and foamed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw that the brothers he had brought had taken two or three steps back, and he was standing in the front, particularly dazzling!

"What is your intention in inciting people to make trouble in my bird group?" Tang Yulan strode over!

Sun Changxiao and the members of the Flying Bird Regiment behind him, their eyes lit up, this body is bold and majestic, it is really majestic, like a god descending to earth! No one dares to offend!

"I'm 6868, I'm just here to ask!" Ren Jinfeng retreated several times in succession, and his heart was like a deer colliding.

"Did you come with a hundred or ten people armed with weapons to inquire?" Tang Yulan pressed forward step by step, and Ren Jinfeng retreated directly into the crowd, trembling, like a lamb to the slaughter.

When Captain Tang approached, the crowd automatically dispersed on both sides, like a boat breaking the waves! No one dared to get within three meters of Regiment Commander Tang, let alone point a knife at him.

"Get out!" Tang Yulan held the cigarette between his thumb and index finger, his index finger bent against the cigarette butt, flicked it violently, flew out like a meteor, and landed directly on the trash can ten meters away, the weight of the cigarette butt was negligible, and he Tang Regiment Leader had a finger elastic force, directly ignoring the hindrance of the wind! And it's so accurate that people are scared after watching it.

Some of the members were already timid and retreated!

At this moment, the roar of a car motor came from the opposite side, and a dazzling light shone on.

"Oh?" Tang Yulan frowned, who came over so late?

"Brothers, it's someone from the Purple Clothes Society who is here!" Ren Jinfeng shouted, which really stabilized the hearts of many people.

With the screech of brakes, the van was filled with purple thugs, their costumes were relatively uniform, so that it was easy to distinguish between friend and foe during a fight. The situation is in crisis during the fight, and it is not a new thing to have no time to distinguish between slashing and slashing a group of people!

There were five vans, and there were about sixty or seventy gangsters who came down, led by a fat man over 1.8 meters, with shiny hair, and a pair of sunglasses in the middle of the night, and he was not afraid of bad vision.

"Oops! I thought this place would be very lively, but I didn't expect it to be so quiet! The big fat man stepped forward one by one.

The rest of the thugs followed, each with their chin slightly raised, looking arrogant and domineering.

Ren Jinfeng heard the other party's shouting, but his heart was bad enough, and he shouted: "Boss Ge, why did you rush over at this time?" Aren't you afraid of Captain Tang? ā€

The big fat man on the opposite side snorted disdainfully, looked at the door of the Night King's K hall, how could there be Tang Yulan's figure, sneered twice, and said, "Afraid of him?" Lao Tzu has long wanted to deal with him. Hey, there is the fast knife Sun standing at the door, today Lao Tzu came over to tell you one thing briefly. ā€

"Fat pig, you have to pay attention to the scale of your fart!" Sun Changxiao's hand Tang knife skirt uĆ n cherry (7) (7) iii

Since he failed to fight with Mr. Qin, he was deeply ashamed, and he doubled his practice of sword techniques every day, which is no longer what it used to be.

Boss Ge was threatened by him, and he was very unhappy in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the Flying Bird Group had offended the Su family, the Angry Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society, he naturally didn't dare to say anything, thinking that when the Flying Bird Regiment was established, he also gave congratulatory gifts, but now the Purple Clothes Club and the Lai Tou Gang have nearly two hundred people, and the other party has only a dozen or so, except for the fast knife grandson, who are all unknown young generals, so he naturally despised him, and said coldly: "Hmph, aren't you just a knife player!" To tell you the truth, even if Tang Yulan is standing here, I am not afraid. ā€

The group of people in the back followed to coax, in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that if it weren't for the fact that Commander Tang was seriously injured yesterday and his whereabouts were unknown, and he lent them ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to do anything to the Flying Bird Regiment.

Ren Jinfeng laughed evilly when he heard it, he quietly scolded the boss of the Purple Cloth Society, even if they didn't want to go against the Flying Bird Group, it was impossible.

"Oh? Really? Sun Changxiao laughed evilly and said teasingly: "Captain Tang, it seems that your old reputation is still not hard enough!" ā€

"It doesn't matter!" Tang Yulan had a gloomy face, walked over to Ren Jinfeng, and said coldly: "You are very proud like this, aren't you!" ā€

"I haven't stepped on the white line, what do you want to do?" Ren Jinfeng was nervous and wanted to escape.

"But you messed with me!" Tang Yulan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the placket of his clothes, and raised his arm to flick it.

Ren Jinfeng screamed, his body flew into the air, and he hit the wall on the right side of the wall no meter away, and even the wall skin was broken a big piece, making a muffled sound, and rebounded to the ground! He spurted blood from his nose and mouth, rolled on the ground, and his body was convulsed in pain!

After he took action to deal with Ren Jinfeng, the group of gangsters in the Lai Tou Gang just retreated in fear, and none of them dared to rush forward.

Boss Ge was directly stunned, looking at Tang Yulan's back, his head kept breaking out in a cold sweat, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said hesitantly: "Tang, head Tang!" He was embarrassed in his heart, thinking that the Flying Bird Regiment had become the last of the crossbows under all kinds of suppression, but the wrong information was likely to put the Purple Cloth Society in a desperate situation.

Tang Yulan's face was expressionless, he walked in front of Ren Jinfeng, grabbed Ren Jinfeng's long hair, dragged it to the root of the wall, and slammed it against the wall twice, the skin opened and the blood surged! Only then did he turn his head and said coldly: "Ge Zihui, right, I heard that you occupy Xinghua Street of our Flying Bird Regiment and take it for yourself?" ā€

Ge Zihui saw that there were more than 100 gangsters in the Lai Tou Gang, and he was afraid of the divine power of the Tang regiment leader, so he didn't dare to make a move, his heart was even colder, and he quickly explained: "No, there is no thing!" Captain Tang, I see that the Flying Bird Regiment has been very busy recently, and I just want to take care of it on my behalf. ā€

Tang Yulan walked to the door of the Night King's K hall, suddenly frowned, sighed regretfully, and said to the gangsters in front of him: "Why are you so careless and step on the white line?" ā€

"What do you want to do? This is a sidewalk, not a bird tuft! The gangster was wearing brand-name men's clothes, with obvious muscle lines on his body, and several scars on his forearms were very obvious, it seemed that he also had some status in the Purple Clothes Club, and he was very dissatisfied with Boss Ge's attitude, and his speech was a little tough.

Tang Yulan said helplessly: "That's unfortunate, I just said a word, the trespasser is dead!" ā€

"I'll see how you kill me!" This person was furious in his heart, and punched Captain Tang into the temple.

Tang Yulan straightened his right arm, and while blocking his punch, he pressed on his head, and his arm pressed down sharply, the poor guy snorted, and the back of his head quickly smashed to the ground, because the speed was too fast, and his two legs were raised high, only to hear two crisp sounds, the floor tiles were broken, and the man's head was forced into the floor tiles, followed by the sound of a skull splitting. Tang Yulan's skull under the palm of his hand suddenly shattered into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Smack!"

The two legs hung weakly to the ground, although the person was dead, but the head was embedded in the ground, and the spine was somewhat upright, showing a terrifying curve.