Chapter 118: You can't kill it, but you can scrap it!

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The South Chengbang does not have a hall, but it is divided into 12 in the south, 12 in the north, 12 in the east, and 12 in the west. A total of forty-eight powerful people served as the gang's town gang thugs. It is said that each of them was born as a murderer, and there must have been ten or eight lives in his hands.

It was them, the east, west, south, and north that each of them supported the title of the number one killer gang of the Nancheng Gang. Because these forty-eight of his people are ruthless and fierce, they have long been known for their fierceness. Even the hall master of the Green Clown Gang has to give up three points to his superiors.

"Which of you has five emperors on you? Get out of here, grandpa, I won't kill you, you can give us five million, and then just cut off your hands or feet." "It should be the head of the twelve who speaks. His hands were full of scars, but there were no scars at all elsewhere, and his face was surprisingly white.

Zhang Haoran sneered, but his face was very calm, and he took the Five Emperor Money on his waist in his hand and said, "Sir, is this what you are talking about?"

In fact, how could Zhang Haoran not know what was going on now? It must be that Gu Tianmin who was doing something wrong, speaking of money, and such a large amount. Nothing but the check for the cover money received. Naturally, Gu Tianmin was doing something wrong.

Bai Jingnan glanced at Zhang Haoran obliquely, and said coldly: "Pay the money, cut off your hand." I'm leaving!" speaks, without question.

Zhang Haoran looked at each other with a smile. Twelve people, each with a faint black color, much lighter than Tu Guozhong, but they are already fierce. Such a person is a terrible ghost even if he dies, Zhang Haoran doesn't want to invite the heavenly soldiers again. So now Zhang Haoran is ready to knock them all out, and then hand them over to Wang Jun, and lock these people in prison. Otherwise, if they die accidentally, they will turn into ghosts and fight against Zhang Haoran, which is not fun.

"This brother, it seems that you have spoken too much. Our master doesn't care about you in general, and you still bully us?!" Wen Chang walked out of the crowd and stood directly in front of Zhang Haoran. That means that if someone is looking for trouble with Zhang Haoran, then pass him first.

"Old Seven, go up and have a vote with him!" Bai Jingnan didn't talk nonsense and directly beckoned to the man in the vest behind him.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face walked out, a harmless smile for humans and animals, but at the same time, a smile that made people feel cold all over the body.

"I'm sorry, the boss asked me to go out, I can only twist your head off with grievances. Recently, I have escaped the arrest of the police, I live in the cellar every day, and I finally have the opportunity to come out and turn my head, how much I am looking forward to it and full of excitement!" The smile of the visitor became a little hideous, and his eyes burned when he looked at Wen Chang.

From Wen Chang's posture and vigilant look at the comer, Wen Chang did see a strong threat from Wen Chang, a natural sense of danger, and at the same time made Wen Chang a little scared.

"But thank you today. The middle-aged man who had a hideous smile suddenly became harmonious again. In normal times, his smile will make people look relaxed. But it wasn't at this time, but this smile made Zhang Haoran frown. He remembered Tu Guozhong, who was destroyed by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

This person obviously has some problems with his head, bordering on a perverted feeling. Isn't it true that every bloodthirsty murderer will have an extreme thought in his head, which is either crazy or perverted.

"Congratulations to me, I'm going to twist your head!!" Sure enough, the middle-aged man who had always felt the danger from Wen Chang opened his eyes after laughing, and shouted wildly with half his head to the sky, and the whole person also pounced on Wen Chang.

"Drink!" Wen Chang also moved, with a black belt of seven sections, and after swinging away, he directly turned his body and kicked over.

Call!

When he rotated from Wen Chang's body, his movements were very graceful and smooth, and he kicked directly and forcefully at the middle-aged man in front of him with a whirring sound. At this time, the middle-aged man had also arrived, and I saw him with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he was forced to kick Cong Wen Chang, and he also looked up at Cong Wen and smiled.

"Not good!" Wen Chang's foot was blocked, and then he saw the middle-aged man in front of him almost bloodthirsty, and suddenly said secretly.

"Ah!!h

This rush made Wen Chang's body unable to hold it, and jumped back with the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him, if he didn't retreat, it meant that he would be pushed to the ground by the middle-aged man in front of him, and there was only one consequence, he was pressed to the ground and beaten by the other party.

The other party's speed is fast and powerful, which makes it impossible for Wen Changxiang to leave the other party, and he is pushed forward like the other party is starting to go crazy. From Wen Chang's body, he obviously couldn't keep up with the other party's speed with one foot, and he couldn't withstand that kind of force, and he was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, only a strong hand pressed against his waist, causing his body to fall to stop suddenly, and the middle-aged man in front of him who was pushing hard also stopped.

From Wen Chang being covered in sweat, he could even imagine that when he was pushed to the ground by the other party, the other party's first action was not to directly hold his head, and then shake it vigorously a few times, and finally break his head and pull it out.

Everything happened in an instant, too fast. If you don't have that strong hand against yourself......

"Master!" From Wen Chang's turn, he saw that it was Zhang Haoran standing behind him at this time, his right hand against his waist. There was no expression of difficulty, the master in front of him actually stood up straight and pressed his hands against himself, it felt as relaxed as no force, and his face was extremely calm, as if he was passing by his side. But at this time, the middle-aged man couldn't push himself back half a step.

"Ah!!Why is it so strong!!" The middle-aged man originally thought that it was a little force from Wen Chang, and if he pushed hard, the other party would definitely not be able to stand it. But now that he has used all his strength to feed, the other party is motionless. Just as the middle-aged man looked up, he saw a person appear behind the person he was pushing, with a calm face and elegant eyes.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to change his target to the person in front of him, he saw that the other party suddenly smiled at him, and the smile was kinder than himself. Usually this kind of laughter is not a good thing, at least the middle-aged person is like this, whenever he laughs like this, he has to twist the other person's neck.

Just when he was puzzled, Zhang Haoran shot directly. The middle-aged man only saw a black shadow, and then he felt a pain in his head, a feeling of dizziness, and the next moment, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, falling in front of Wen Chang's eyes, but he was knocked out by Zhang Haoran's fist.

"Damn!" Bai Jingnan saw that his brother was directly knocked to the ground by the other party, and immediately ran towards Zhang Haoran, and the hand full of scars turned over like this, whirring. The muscles on his hands are full of muscles, and the muscles of Gao Long are also marking strength.

Bang!bang......

Bai Jingnan directly used his scar hand to constantly beat Zhang Haoran, yes, it was a beating, from top to bottom, from left to right, with an arc towards Zhang Haoran. Because only an attack with a curve is the most powerful, so Bai Jingnan tried his best to attack Zhang Haoran.

But every attack was easily blocked by Zhang Haoran's right hand, once and again. Come once, block once. The white man tried his best to shoot once, and Zhang Haoran gently raised his right hand to block it.

Keep attacking, keep blocking.

"Ah!! "Don't say that Bai Jingnan is crazy at this time, but his other brothers can't stand it, that kid is obviously bullying people! So the remaining ten people rushed towards Zhang Haoran together, and they wanted to put this arrogant young man to the ground together, and this time it was not as simple as breaking his hands and feet.

Seeing this, Monkey Liushun and the others immediately greeted the people who rushed and fought, they were not afraid. It's just that they don't seem to have a chance, because at this time, Zhang Haoran is holding Bai Jingnan's hand in one hand, holding it tightly, and leading Bai Jingnan to meet the ten people who rushed towards him like dancing.

One!

Two!

Three!

...... Ten in a row, as long as Zhang Haoran passed, one person would fall, whether he took a dagger or hit Zhang Haoran directly in the face with his fist, it was them who fell.

"You, you ......" The most fearful thing now is the white man, just now he saw his brothers being put down one by one by the bastards in front of him. And he saw with his own eyes that when his brother was about to stab the young man in front of him with a dagger, he was held by the other party's wrist with his left hand, and then his knee was pressed against his brother's lower body, and the brother kept his eyes open, and then fell to the ground, and he could not die anymore, and he could not faint again.

Then there were the other brothers, whether it was kicking or punching. They were all stopped by the young man in front of them with his left hand before they could finish their moves, and then they came down to the knee against the lower body. All...... All ten brothers are like this!

Now the white man feels that the Sven man in front of him is so terrifying, and it is fun to have it under the top of his knees?

Now Bai Jingnan is wondering if the young man in front of him has a psychological problem, otherwise why does he always like to use his knees to top down, and he is so ruthless and so hard. But on the surface, he remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

What Zhang Haoran has to do now is like this, the people in front of him are all people who have a few lives in their hands, it stands to reason that this kind of person is innocent of death, but Zhang Haoran can't kill them, and he can't kill them. So Zhang Haoran decided to abolish them, which can be regarded as a comfort to the female ghost. After all, the female ghost died because she met a perverted murderer like Tu Guozhong and killed her violently.

The twelve people in front of him, each of them were the same as Tu Guozhong, which naturally made Zhang Haoran think that they must have often done such things, and it was better to abolish them in advance if they were to harm women as scheduled. You can't kill it, but you can scrap it!

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