Although the sound is light, it can even be said to be a gentle drizzle.

The crowd listened with a tingling scalp.

Jiang Ling's words and expression were indifferent, but there was an indescribable sense of calm in his tone.

They shivered.

Jiang Ling's kind of bearing that looks down on the world and is proud of the others can be seen at a glance at this time.

"Whose son is this?"

"Extraordinary origins."

"It doesn't matter what he comes from, don't even think about standing up and going out when he comes."

Sun Fude screamed and said, "You can't run, I want you to live rather than die." ”

"Life is better than death, is it?"

Jiang Ling's fingers were like electricity, directly stabbing Sun Fu's eyes, and the latter screamed again.

Then, it was Jiang Ling who twisted Sun Fude's other hand again.

Both hands and eyes were discarded.

Sun Fu knelt on the ground and wailed, and everyone's hearts were cold.

This is the underground overlord of the coastal side, a figure who is about to unify the underground forces of the coastal area.

Such an attitude of acting, so domineering, is not something that ordinary people can do.

Jiang Ling's origin is definitely not simple.

Some people have silently made a guess, but more still haven't woken up.

Someone lifted the chair and threw it at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling, with only one hand, caught the chair in the air, and then threw it back.

A wooden chair with a back of at least thirty catties fluttered like a ball of cotton in Jiang Ling's hands.

The chair was thrown back accurately, along with the people who smashed it around.

The bigwigs of the underground forces, which one did not get up from the bottom, and which one did not have a bit of arrogance, and more ignored it, ready to make a move on Jiang Ling.

"There are so many of us, he is just one, and the pile can kill him." Li Dafa spat out, he hadn't done it himself for a long time, and he was a little rusty.

More than 30 people present quickly formed an encirclement of Jiang Ling.

Ma Ziqiang clapped his hands and was about to call the younger brother outside the field to come in, but was stopped by Jiang Ling.

"No, I happen to be in a bad mood, these people can accompany me to relieve my boredom."

Li Dafa took the lead in lifting the table and rushed forward. He is also a low-level thug, and he can play with two words at the beginning.

Lifting the table, Li Dafa rushed up after him, and in the calculation, Jiang Ling wanted to push the table away in embarrassment, at that time, he was just in time to beat Jiang Ling down.

It's just that instead of being pushed to the side as expected, the table is directly torn apart.

Jiang Ling smashed the table with one punch and hit Li Dafa directly.

And all the people were blinded.

There was only the sound of Li Dafa falling heavily to the ground.

The table is not big, but it is also wooden, and it is broken with one punch, how much force does it take?

Jiang Ling clapped his hands and scattered the sawdust.

Li Dafa was beaten upside down and flew out, his body trembled occasionally, and he was already out of breath and out of breath.

Someone stepped forward to probe Li Dafa's snort, and then shook his head.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ling with a look of looking at a monster.

It's not that they haven't seen someone who is strong, but they are as strong as Jiang Ling, which is unheard of.

A few more people were very confident in their skills and rushed forward together.

was kicked out by Jiang Ling alone.

There are no superfluous tricks.

Several people were lying on the ground, also half dead.

The rest of the people calmed down and didn't dare to go up again.

"Mr. Jiang Ling, I think we did have some misunderstanding."

Feng Cao squeezed out a smile, he checked Li Dafa's injuries, after smashing the wooden table with one punch, there was such a powerful aftermath, even the grandmaster was nothing more than that.

"Kneel, I will spare you from death."

Jiang Ling was extremely indifferent.

Everyone glanced at each other, if they had said this before, they might have a big fight, but when they saw Jiang Ling's skills, they were a little hesitant.

"What are you, what are you?" A young man covered in tattoos rushed towards Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling sneered, he didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, he just threw out a wine glass and hit the door directly, and the tattooed man fell to the ground and didn't wake up.

Feng Cao was even more frightened, how could such a character be a nobody. He looked at Ma Ziqiang again, knowing Jiang Ling's identity, but not disclosing it, he must not dare.

If you think about it, there are only a few people who can make Ma Ziqiang such a humble person.

Feng Cao immediately knelt down.

"Mr. Jiang Ling, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me."

I don't care about the opinions of others, after all, my life is more important.

The person in front of him obviously did what he said.

If you don't kneel, you really have to be like Li Dafa and Sun Fude and others, and their lives will not be guaranteed.

The others were still struggling for a while, and there was already a commotion outside.

"Our people are coming."

Some people were excited, they were not some solitary gangsters, they usually relied on their thugs, they didn't have to go into battle in person.

The attitude of everyone has softened, hoping to kneel down and submit to softness, but there have been new changes, with the help of his subordinates, what is Jiang Ling alone?

"Feng Cao, you're too timid."

"yes, kneeling such a piece of shit, you're really losing face."

"Tsk, kneeling too early, regret it."

Feng Cao crouched on the ground, still respectful, just sneering in his heart, a bunch of fools, don't kneel now, I don't know if there will be a chance to kneel after that.

Some people even looked at Jiang Ling playfully, just now he relied on his skills to run rampant, now look at how crazy you are.

Fight outside first, how can Ma Ziqiang's subordinates resist the joint efforts of many families.

Soon someone broke in: "Brother Ma...... They came in. ”

Ma Ziqiang's face changed slightly.

"It doesn't matter, let it all in."

I can't stop it anyway.

Sun Fu shouted loudly on the ground: "What about my people, catch Jiang Ling, I want to make him worse than dead." ”

The rest of the people also looked at Jiang Ling with unkind faces.

"It's time for us to settle the account with you."

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin."

Jiang Ling had already lost his patience, and directly stepped forward, grabbed the neck of a strong man, hit the wall, and directly broke his ribs.

Then another kick hit the other person's calf, causing him to kneel involuntarily.

There were thirty people present, but it was just a few breaths, and Jiang Ling had all been beaten to the ground.

Only Feng Cao, who knelt down before, was rejoicing.

Jiang Ling's attack was extremely ruthless, and these thirty people, almost all of them were injured, and they could only barely maintain their kneeling posture.

"If you refuse to kneel, you will kneel."

As the bosses of the underground forces, they usually force ordinary people to kneel for them, and today they finally experienced this humiliation and physical pain for themselves.

When Sun Fu and the other subordinates arrived, they saw such a scene.

More than 30 people knelt honestly, Jiang Ling sat on the top, and Ma Ziqiang stood respectfully aside.