"It's just to clean the Jiangdu, so what?"

Jiang Ling said this lightly, but it was extremely cold-blooded and terrifying.

Jiang Ling really wants to clean the Jiangdu again? If someone else says it, they will only think it is a threat, not actually do it.

But on Jiang Ling, they didn't dare to bet that Jiang Ling had really done this kind of thing.

Binhai used to be no different from Jiangdu, but since Jiang Ling walked through it, the sky has changed.

Now that Jiang Ling has come to Jiangdu, who hasn't worried about it in his heart?

There is a bloody lesson to be learned.

Now that Jiang Ling has really come to the door, it is impossible for them not to be afraid.

Of course, there are still some people who are quite ambitious, thinking that they can use Jiang Ling's name to achieve themselves.

Just like Liu Zhiqiang, his fate has been seen.

Now he is lying on the ground, vomiting blood, and his life is gradually disappearing.

This fate made everyone's hearts chill.

For a short time, it was silent.

"Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. Jiang Ling, don't go too far. ”

An older boss walked out and persuaded Jiang Ling.

"Noise, palm."

The nightingale immediately stepped forward and gave the man a few slaps, and suddenly, the man's face was swollen like a pig.

There is such a sentence that persuades people to be generous, and the sky thunders. I think you're all good enough to thunder in the sky. ”

After the nightingale finished fighting, she took off her gloves gracefully, these greasy men, without gloves, really dirty her hands.

The man stood in place in embarrassment, not knowing what to do, and finally he could only stomp his feet and say, "The sky is thundering, and I don't know who to split." There are so many of us, and there are only two of you, even if you use people, you are dead. ”

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the nightingale's mouth, since Jiang Ling mastered his strength, no one dared to say that he would die with people.

To achieve this effect, I am afraid that it will take thousands of masters like her to exchange injuries with Jiang Ling at any cost, so that there is a slight chance of winning.

These people, at most, are no more than martial artists, and they are also negligent in training, even if they can't win against her, they are really ridiculous and naïve to talk about better than Jiang Ling.

It's like a swarm of ants, gathered together, and they say they want to trip over the elephant.

It can only be a mantis arm when the car is not self-sufficient.

The name of the person who was slapped in the face is Zhao Sa, who can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face among the underground power bosses, and he is quite prestigious, but he lost face in front of everyone, which is a great shame for him.

Even, dismissive of his threats, and even a sneering attitude.

It's even more embarrassing.

Zhao Sa covered his face and said, "Everyone, everyone is bullying, do we still want to hide from being a turtle with a shrunken head?" What face will you have to do the position of this big guy in the future? Let them know that Jiangdu people are not easy to bully. ”

This sentence made everyone unable to get off the stage.

In this industry, the most important thing is face, if a big guy is lost face, he will have a grudge from now on.

Zhao Sa directly tied himself to them in front of them, and connected with Jiang Du, if they didn't come out, after today, the position would not be stable.

Zhao Sa will directly leak today's matter.

Their men would probably be happy to go further.

Even their henchmen will not be as loyal as they used to be.

As soon as Zhao Sa's words fell, a man in a coat with looming tattoos stood up: "Liu is not talented, and he has also practiced for a few years, please give me advice." ”

The nightingale laughed directly, whoever has the kung fu to report himself on the battlefield will only speak to the enemy's corpse after the battle.

You even have to make up for it twice to rest assured.

This surnamed Liu is simply pedantic, and on the battlefield, this kind of person is the first to die.

The nightingale stood still, still ready to move.

It's an instinct that has been honed all year round.

Seeing that the nightingale did not return the salute, Liu Desheng was a little unhappy and walked to the front.

Before a starting gesture was set, the nightingale had already made a move and directly kicked Liu Desheng upside down and flew out.

directly bumped into Zhang Zhiming, making the latter stumble and almost fall.

Several people helped Liu Desheng up, they were also used to experiencing these fights, and they understood at a glance that Liu Desheng's ribs were directly kicked and broken three times.

With just one kick, he has such a strong force, Liu Desheng can already be regarded as one of them who can fight, but he is still the same as Liu Zhiqiang, and he can't take a single move.

This was simply beyond their expectations.

But it has reached this point that there is not even a way out of confession.

Especially Zhao Sa, who had already stood up, could only stubbornly say, "You sneak attack, you won't win." ”

Hearing this, Nightingale couldn't help but laugh, if there were still people on the battlefield waiting for the other party to set up a position before making a move?

Even in Jiangdu, people below are fighting for territory, and no one will wait for the other party to gather all the helpers before they do it, which is what a fool does.

These people on the other side are really stupid, and they still think of themselves as fools.

"Don't talk nonsense, fight if you want to fight, kneel if you want to kneel, what's the point of cowering?"

Jiang Ling's words were not loud, but there was a sense of slaughter.

It's shocking.

Zhang Zhiming wanted to slip away, but was stared at by Jiang Ling and didn't dare to move.

"I, I haven't said anything, Mr. Jiang, please let me go."

A man finally couldn't bear the pressure and fell to his knees.

Although there were more than 20 of them in the group, and Jiang Ling only had two of them, it seemed that more than 20 of them were forced into a corner.

Jiang Ling and Nightingale are the ones who have the upper hand.

An extremely depressing atmosphere was permeating, and the pressure brought by Jiang Ling's side made it impossible for those of them who were used to seeing big scenes to adapt.

Zhao Sa was already trembling with his legs, barely standing, and didn't even dare to move.

Others weren't much better.

If they can't beat it, they don't want to kneel, so the situation remains at a stalemate, and as time goes by, the pressure they receive increases.

The killing intent emanating from Jiang Ling was already permeating the room.

They are all characters who have experienced fighting, so they can naturally know where this terrifying feeling comes from.

Jiang Ling really wanted to kill them.

And not simple intimidation.

The nightingale stepped forward directly and pulled Zhao Sa in front of Jiang Ling, Zhao Sa knelt directly to the ground, not that he wanted to kneel, but that his legs did not obey the call, and he couldn't stand up softly.

"What other last words?"

When Zhao Sa heard this, he trembled directly, and wetness spread from between his legs.

A strange smell permeated.

Zhao Sa was so frightened that he peed his pants.

After all these years of hard work, he finally became a big man, and he was going to die.

Who is not afraid.

With a face swollen into a pig's head, Zhao Sa kept kowtowing, and even his forehead was swollen.

"What are your last words, I ask?"

Jiang Ling was a little impatient.

The nightingale understood, stepped forward directly, and twisted Zhao Sa's neck.