Chapter 18: Palm Mouth

At first, she was a little scrambling, but after getting familiar with the rhythm, Wan Qianqian gradually became more comfortable.

More than a dozen thugs brought by the bar owner Zhang Cheng fell one by one.

The sweat on Zhang Cheng's forehead gradually increased.

Where did the two evil stars come from?

In just a few moments, Wei Bao and his own people were all paralyzed to the ground.

The onlookers didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and when they saw the two easily defeat so many thugs, they made a loud noise.

"Call Brother Jay."

"Dare to smash Brother Jie's field, I'm impatient."

"A woman can fight like that."

"That man is unfathomable, and he didn't give his all at all."

"Wouldn't it, it's not at full strength?"

The people around them discussed loudly, Zhang Cheng and Wei Bao's faces were pale, it was not a glorious thing to be beaten down in their own territory, and there were so many people watching, if they couldn't get back to the field, how would they mix in the future?

As for looking for Brother Jie, it won't work, Brother Jie has already been arrested.

For a while, the two could only stand stiffly, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Ling's mind was not at the scene at all, but on Wan Qianqian, since he accepted the entrustment of Wan seniors, he didn't want to be perfunctory.

When I encountered this incident today, I just took this opportunity to point out this little girl who had never been in the world.

Wan Qianqian didn't seem to understand it, she had studied combat boxing for so long, and she lacked understanding of everything else, and she couldn't accurately judge her own strength.

Usually I will keep my hands in the competition, but today's actual combat has a general understanding of my own level.

Then he was shocked by Jiang Ling's unfathomability.

Could it be that the man in front of him is really a true Zen?

Legendary figures? The idol she worshipped all her life?

Shaking her head and getting rid of the distracting thoughts, Wan Qianqian listened attentively to Jiang Ling's explanation, and seemed to understand the experience of actual combat.

Jiang Ling shook his head, many things need to be experienced by himself in order to be understood, and his ability is not obtained out of thin air, but has been tempered in countless life-and-death battles in the Northland.

It's not something that can be easily taught.

The two of them passed on the technique experience as if no one was around.

Zhang Cheng, Wei Bao and others were a little hesitant, what did the two of them want to do?

But the more stalemate, the more unfavorable the situation.

Zhang Cheng and Wei Bao glanced at each other, not an opponent at the moment, it does not mean that there are no hole cards.

The two quietly pulled out their guns from their clothes.

The control of guns is extremely strict, and they also spent a lot of money to get one each.

Usually I would never dare to use it, but now that I am angry, if I want to get back on the field, I can only use a gun.

No matter how strong a mortal is, he is no match for a gun.

The speed at which the two of them pulled out their guns was extremely fast, but Jiang Ling's reaction was faster, and the moment the two guns were taken out, two wine glasses had also flown out, hitting the wrists of the two of them.

In pain, the two guns fell in response.

The two of them still wanted to pick it up, but the pistol had already been stepped on by Jiang Ling and Wan Qianqian.

Jiang Ling sneered, these people inevitably underestimated him too much, for many years of battlefield career, the gun he had used, not a thousand, but eight hundred.

It's too naΓ―ve to want to play such a small action in front of him.

Picking up the gun on the ground, Jiang Ling fiddled with it casually, and in less than three seconds, he disassembled the gun in his hand into a pile of parts.

The parts fell to the ground in a hurry, making Zhang Cheng completely desperate.

Wei Bao regretted it even more, why provoke such a powerful figure.

But it's too late, and at this point, do you still want to be good?

"Palm your own mouth."

Wei Bao knelt on the ground, miserable, his right hand was full of glass slag.

You can only use your left hand, which is still in good condition.

"I shouldn't have said nonsense, I'm sorry."

Again and again, the left side of Wei Bao's face was swollen and red.

"Can't bear it?"

Seeing Wan Qianqian's expression of unbearable expression, Jiang Ling said.

"These people deserve it, and now it can only be regarded as a small punishment, remember, don't have mercy on the enemy, today is the first lesson I will teach you."

Wan Qianqian's expression slowly became firm.

She is not a virgin, but she has not experienced these scenes before.

Wei Bao and Zhang Cheng took the lead in slapping themselves, and the gangsters under them also learned to do it, and in the entire bar, more than 20 people were desperately slapping themselves.

Don't dare to show mercy.

"It's time to clean up this place."

Jiang Ling muttered to himself.

Accustomed to seeing the world, Jiang Ling is not a hot-blooded teenager, but he still has his own beliefs.

Now that I have come to the coast, I will clean up these places of filth and dirt.

Zhang Cheng and Wei Bao are just little minions, and behind countless little minions, there must be a leading big brother-level figure.

Jiang Ling didn't speak, and Zhang Cheng and Wei Bao didn't dare to stop.

The faces of the two were swollen into pigs' heads.

At this time, there was a commotion outside.

"Brother Ma is here."

Since Brother Jie entered, his forces have been divided, and Ma Ziqiang is undoubtedly the largest of them.

Zero Point Bar, although there is no clear refuge in anyone, Ma Ziqiang has already regarded it as his own industry.

When he heard the news of the accident at the Zero Point Bar, he rushed to the first place, just to take advantage of this opportunity to buy people's hearts.

"Who dares to touch Lao Tzu's territory?"

Zhang Cheng and Wei Bao stopped.

"You'll regret it." Zhang Cheng said hatefully.

Wei Bao couldn't even speak clearly.

This did not prevent them from expressing their resentment.

Physical insults are secondary, and what is even more hateful is to let them beat themselves in the mouth, so that they will see people in the future.

Both of them have a sense of resentment.

"And that bitch, make sure she regrets it."

Wei Bao's face was distorted, as if he had succeeded.

Jiang Ling was about to leave this messy place with Wan Qianqian, but the door had been blocked.

Outside the bar, at least a dozen cars came, all full of people.

These are all brought by Ma Ziqiang.

There is no other reason, I heard that the guy who made trouble this time is extraordinary, and Ma Ziqiang even brought a gun.

Glancing at Wei Bao and Zhang Cheng who were embarrassed on the ground with disgust, Ma Ziqiang said calmly: "You also learn from them, kneel down and slap your mouth, and I will let you go." ”

Wan Qianqian said angrily: "It's obvious that you are unreasonable. ”

"Reason? Little sister, I didn't say I would let you go. ”

Ma Ziqiang smiled disdainfully, here, he is the truth.

"Jiang Ling, what should I do?"

Wan Qianqian subconsciously asked Jiang Ling for help.

Hearing this, Ma Ziqiang's expression froze for a moment.

Jiang Ling?

He thought of a terrible rumor.

The reason why he had a chance to take the position was because Brother Jie, who had controlled everything, was arrested.

And Jiang Ling's name is also faintly circulated among them.

"Your name is Jiang Ling?"

This name is only heard of by people with extremely high status, and Ma Ziqiang has only heard of it by chance, and he is extremely impressed.

Ma Ziqiang was nervous, could the person in front of him be the legendary Jiang Ling?