Tang Nian smiled proudly, fearless in the face of more than two hundred blood-stained ruthless thugs.

Rumble!

A golden cyclone spread out from beneath his feet.

The thugs closest to him, before they could understand what was going on, flew into the sky like pieces of paper, and smashed into a black piece of pressure.

In the horror of the thugs, Tang Nian was like a runaway off-road vehicle on a rampage.

Burst!

But everyone who is on the side is broken and vomits blood.

"Slashing a street, sure enough, it didn't blow out. ”

"Tang Nian is hiding his secrets, and his strength is far stronger than what I saw back then. ”

Zhao Weilong was a little flustered, Tang Nian's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

"Don't panic, outflank him!"

Zhao Weilong came back to his senses and yelled at his subordinates.

Several thugs who spoke South Vietnamese shouted crookedly, and joined forces to outflank them, using machetes welded with long handles, and they danced as vigorously and lethally as Daguan knives.

"Good time!"

A sneer flashed at the corner of Tang Nian's mouth, and he rose into the air, his legs rotating three hundred and sixty degrees like a fan.

Bang bang!

Several thugs didn't even have time to react, they were hit the head, and even people were thrown out with knives, and they couldn't get up for half a day.

Tang Nian was unforgiving, like a dragon going to sea, bullying himself and rushing wildly, setting off stormy waves.

In just a few breaths, dozens of people fell to the ground crying and screaming for their fathers and mothers, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

The crowd that was originally black and oppressive, in less than a minute, was reduced by half, and the situation was completely one-sided.

The thugs are not stupid, although Tang Nian seems to be very measured and did not rush to kill people, but the ones who have been beaten are basically comminuted fractures, and he is destined to deal with wheelchairs for the rest of his life.

For a while, the thugs who were about to chop Tang Nian a few minutes ago were like lambs facing a lion, trembling with fright, and they couldn't even hold the knife and stick in their hands.

Tang Nian walked towards Zhao Weilong calmly.

The entire long street seemed to become a death magnetic field, and as he walked briskly, the thugs' hearts tensed, their breathing became difficult, and they retreated unconsciously.

Oh my!

"Sister Lin, brother-in-law is too powerful, is this the legendary martial arts master?" Xia Meng's eyes widened and he shouted incredulously.

Lin Huiyu was silent, and his eyes were filled with guilt.

Maybe she was wrong to blame Tang Nian.

Every time Tang Nian made the scene vigorous, he was not immeasurable, nor did he deliberately show anything.

It's that he himself has the power beyond ordinary people, and he has absolute dominance over the field.

The disaster for her may be just a small trick for Tang Nian.

"You bunch of waste, why are you still stunned, give it to Lao Tzu, give it to me. ”

Zhao Weilong kicked over a little brother and made a final struggle.

In his roar, another wave of thugs rushed up.

Tang Nian took it all and put it to the ground again.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The hideous scars on Tang Jiao's eyebrows jumped, and the sound of blood echoed in the long street.

Whoa!

The thugs scattered like frightened birds.

The noisy streets were deserted in an instant.

A gust of night wind blew, and Zhao Weilong felt a chill inexplicably.

What happened?

Zhao Weilong was a little dizzy, if it weren't for the injured and sick general who fell to the ground, he would have wondered if he was dreaming.

More than 270 elite thugs, he played the hole cards of the country, and he was ruined by Tang Nian alone!

At this moment, the man who slashed a street, he is a god.

Tang Nian patted Zhao Weilong's wooden chicken face, and reminded with a sneer: "Is there anyone else?" ”

"No, no. Zhao Weilong's smile was more ugly than crying.

This is already all his people, Song Lei's Tianlei Company, that is, the Tianlei Gang is divided into four halls, but each of the projects operated by the hall is independent, and they belong to the major factions of the main hall, and they are usually infighting, and they are all waiting to see his jokes at the moment, who will help him.

Not to mention that Tang Nian originally had great prestige within the Tianlei Gang.

At this moment, he, the first brother of the East Gate, is really the only one left who is completely standing here.

"Do you still have the final say at night at the East Gate?" Tang Nian asked.

"I'm just a fart, no, it's a thing that's not as good as bullshit! ”

"I confess that I was wrong. You make conditions, as long as you can let me live, you can agree to anything. ”

Zhao Weilong knelt at Tang Nian's feet with a puff, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, no longer having the arrogance of the first brother of the East Gate.

Tang Nian smiled and walked over to the crown prince.

"Don't, don't come, please, don't come. Brother Crown Prince desperately moved his two broken legs and struggled back, as if he was the most terrible devil who came over.

"Good!"

Tang Nian kicked a piece of knife on the ground, and the piece of knife rose into the air, and it landed in the middle of the prince's crotch impartially.

Yes!

A terrible scream pierced the sky, and the prince brother who was crisscrossing the night field was cut off by the roots, and he became a waste man on the spot.

Zhao Weilong covered his face in pain and gasped.

He could do nothing but despair and sympathy.

"It's your turn, be sharp, and don't let me down. Tang Nian said.

Zhao Weilong kowtowed desperately: "Brother Nian, I shouldn't be interested in my sister-in-law, I'm a brute, I admit punishment." But you know, I'm going to be a waste, and the company will mercilessly tell me to get out, and everything I have will be gone. ”

"Please, for the sake of me having been with you for a few years in the past, for the sake of all brothers, give me a way to live. ”

"You know what? I really hate to make fun of my women. ”

"How do you live? That's your business, I only take what I have to do. ”

Tang Nian raised his hand and patted Zhao Weilong's shoulder, his smile revealing endless coldness.

"The surname is Tang, you are ruthless and poisonous enough!"

"Lao Tzu admits planting!"

Zhao Weilong closed his eyes in despair, picked up an axe, gritted his teeth and chopped it down according to his knee.

......

The night was long and cold.

Back at the villa, Lin Huiyu came to his senses for a long time.

Last time, Tang Nian beat Huang Zipeng violently, and now he has abolished the first brother of Dongmen, as well as the elixir worth one billion yuan he refined, and the ancient martial arts master that Zhang Wenjun said, is this still the little gangster who drinks and fights all day long, and is considered useless by himself?

This kind of Tang Nian made her more and more unable to see clearly, and at the same time, she became more and more frightened.

Lin Huiyu doesn't love Tang Nian, she can be completely sure of this.

But the more mysterious Tang Nian is, the more powerful she is, and the more she is involved in her own life, which means that the more slim her chances of leaving.

What to do next, Lin Huiyu was a little confused.

The next day, Lin Huiyu got up early and made wontons for Tang Nian.

When Tang Nian ate it, he picked a bunch of faults, thinking that her taste was not authentic, etc., which made Lin Huiyu very angry.

Every time she wants to be grateful, this guy will always make the little goodwill she has accumulated so hard to freeze again, and become a big villain that she hates and annoys.

Tang Nian finished breakfast and came to the company.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Jing wiping his desk, so he asked, "Has Lu Wu's account arrived?"

Fang Jing shook his head, pouted and said, "I told you what I said, in the past, Lu Wu still found an excuse to delay it, but this time he didn't even bother to reply." ”

"It's time to settle accounts after the autumn, you give me the account book, and I'll meet the surname Lu. ”

Tang Nian got up and said.

Fang Jing handed the account book to Tang Nian, and then seemed to remember something: "By the way, Miss Song's secretary hopes to see you, when are you free?"

"Everything will be discussed after the debt is collected. ”

Tang Nian grabbed the clothes on the chair, hung them on his shoulders, and walked out of the room lazily.