85_85483The short man was stunned, Wang Qiang in his eyes was condescending, and the big man of 1.8 meters was looking down at him like Mount Tai.

He was a little afraid of Wang Qiang's gaze, because the other party's pair of red eyes looked like a fierce beast from hell, about to break through the encirclement and devour him.

So, under the coercion of this momentum of death, the fear in the short man's heart prevailed, and he lost his mind and waved his left fist again in horror, and swung it away in front of the man.

"Smack!" At such a close distance, the fist hit the man's cheek impartially and accurately, and the short man even felt a huge pain between his fingerbones, and it was not difficult to see how terrifying the force of his shocking blow must be.

But to the surprise of the short man, Rao was such a terrifying attack from him, but Wang Qiang was still motionless like a nobody, and his angular face like a knife still maintained a solemn atmosphere.

"NTMD bastard!" Syllable!

"Scare Lao Tzu, right?" Syllable!

"Are you scared of Lao Tzu!" Syllable!

Hysterical, the short man was obviously stupefied by Wang Qiang's almost substantial murderous momentum.

The fist smashed into Wang Qiang's face again and again, making half of Wang Qiang's cheek instantly red from being beaten.

But even so, Wang Qiang still didn't move, and he didn't even let out a muffled snort.

He looked at the short man in front of him so coldly, but the anger in his heart was silent...... Little by little, it gathers and rises.

Finally, at a certain point in time, the accumulated "anger bar" reached its peak, and Wang Qiang broke out!!

The short man in his frenzy was flying up on his own, completely unaware of the change in the man in front of him. The other party's "indifference" gave him the "illusion" of arrogance, and he "took it for granted" that the other party's "non-resistance" was regarded as a sign of "fear". That's why he dared to wave his fist so "unscrupulously".

But "arrogance" is destined to pay a price, and the short man, who is not aware of it, still dances his fists again after the blow.

Only this time......

"Smack!" The crisp sound was a little faster than expected, and the short man who was excited was also a little puzzled, because this punch felt different from before, both in terms of time and contact.

And when he looked at it, he was stunned, because his punch did not hit the opponent's face at all, but was ......

The fists touched, Wang Qiang raised his arms expressionlessly, and in the palm of his outstretched arm was the fist that the short man had swung out a few seconds ago.

The short man struggled hard, trying to get rid of the clamp of Wang Qiang's palm, but how could Wang Qiang, who had already been agitated to the top, give him another chance to splash and go wild.

The palm of the palm slowly pressed down, and as the strength continued to increase, the short man's hideous face began to distort, and finally turned into a wail of pain.

"Ahh You TMD let go! Let go! As he screamed, the short man stiffened his body, for this was the only way to barely offset some of the pain.

Soon he fell to his knees on the ground, but Rao was like this, and he didn't forget to threaten fiercely: "MD, bastard!" Hurry up and let go! Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise, wait for Lao Tzu's rescuers to arrive! You're all going to have to play! ”

"Oh? Is it? A deep voice came from outside the tent, and just when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, Lin Junfu walked into the tent with an expressionless face.

And behind him, Lao Zhao was pushing a young boy in his hand, and he followed in with the same grim face.

"Get on your knees!" As soon as he entered the room, Lao Zhao didn't say a word, and pushed the young boy forward, and then pressed his palm down, "You pointed to him to ventilate the news, right?" Then unfortunately, your hopes will be disappointed, and help will not come! ”

Sure enough, when the short man saw the face of the person who was pressed in, his arrogant face changed color.

He felt a little uneasy, a little uneasy about his life.

He subconsciously raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Qiang, who was condescending and holding his fist.

The other party was staring at him with burning eyes, which made the fear in his heart even stronger.

There is no doubt that without help, the short male 5 are powerless to compete with the survivors at the moment.

At this time, they have completely changed from the original "abused people" to "abused people", and the short man should also realize that his life is not guaranteed!

What to do? The brain is racing. The threat of survival, the restoration of reason, made the short man immediately respond "appropriately".

"You, you, you, what are you doing! Yes, there is something to discuss! You, you, you don't mess around! Dare, move us, you will ......"

"Going to be a nmg-head!!"

Wang Qiang couldn't bear it any longer, and his fierce fist smashed into the short man's face like a cannonball, and the latter screamed:

"Ahh

Wang Qiang ignored this, he directly grabbed the collar of the short man who was knocked down on the bed, and then said word by word: "This punch!" Lao Tzu is fighting for Fangfang! Hit you and bully children! ”

After that, another punch was thrown: "This punch, Lao Tzu is for Wei Yang, beat you and insult women!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the third punch followed: "This punch, Lao Tzu is for himself, you don't know Taishan if you have eyes!" ”

After three punches, the short man was already bleeding profusely, and his face looked like a pig's head.

He gasped for breath, his mouth slightly open and "muttered" that he didn't know what to say again, thinking that it was mostly "rolling and begging for mercy" or something like that.

However, Wang Qiang naturally didn't hear about this, he once again lifted up the short man who was spread on the ground and only had half a life left, and then put it in front of the other party, and asked in an almost murderous tone:

"Do you know you're wrong?"

The short man nodded effortlessly.

"Do you know you've messed with someone you shouldn't mess with?"

As usual, he nodded.

"Will you dare to be arrogant in the future?"

His head shook violently uncontrollably.

Looking at the short man's extremely "cooperative" "action", Wang Qiang's cold lips showed a smile of disdain, but his smile did not last long, and was replaced by ruthlessness.

The short man really wants to die now, and he never thought that the girl he wanted to play with had such a "strong" "backing" behind him. I thought that this new gang was a good bully, but I never thought that I would actually run into an iron plate.

Wang Qiang paused for a few seconds, and just when everyone thought he had stopped, his flabby arm suddenly exerted force, and the green tendons swelled up like a dragon out of the water.

Immediately, the last punch full of Wang Qiang's anger swung out:

"The fourth punch, this punch is for my brother Tang Xiaoquan! Damn you!! ”。