Chapter 149: Cutting off an arm
The thugs shouted loudly.
Beside him, there stood a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, who was the eldest brother in his mouth.
It's just that when the gangster saw the eldest brother's expression clearly, he asked suspiciously, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”
That strong man, whose face was full of astonishment at the moment, if you looked closely, you would find that his pupils were full of horror!
At the same time, his body involuntarily trembled slightly.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Poof!
The next moment, in the midst of a group of thugs stunned.
That strong man actually knelt directly in front of Jiang Yuan!
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry!"
Ginger... Mr. Jiang, sir!
At the beginning, the person who was cut off by Jiang Yuan was completely blindsided.
What's going on?
Bang!
Before he could react, he kicked him in the leg with a big brother.
With a pop, he also knelt down.
"You eyeless bastard! Dare to provoke Mr. Jiang's head! I think you're getting impatient! The strong man yelled at him.
Turning his head to face Jiang Yuan, his face instantly turned into fear and panic.
"Mr. Jiang! I'm the little brother next to Brother Long, and I've had the pleasure of meeting you a few times before! I really didn't know that this blind guy was provoking you! ”
Jiang Yuan sneered.
"What? If it weren't for me, would I be able to bully at will? ”
"Uh......"
Brother Long's little brother was speechless, and cold sweat trickled down.
"Answer me!"
Rumble!
Jiang Yuan let out a low cry and kicked him away more than ten meters with one kick!
"Mr. Jiang spares his life! Mr. Jiang spares his life! I don't dare anymore! ”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Brother Long's little brother kowtowed frantically and admitted his mistake.
The people who came with him looked stupid.
Isn't this quite close to Brother Long, who is now in the East China Sea?
How could it be cleaned up by a young man.
Jiang Yuan slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
As soon as I dialed it out, it was quickly connected, as if the other side had been waiting for Jiang Yuan's call.
"Take care of your people, and if you dare to be domineering, I'll clean it up for you."
After speaking, Jiang Yuan hung up the phone directly.
is such a sentence, which makes the soul of Brother Long on the other side of the phone risk!
Among his mobile phones, there is only one number, Jiang Yuan, and he carries it with him twenty-four hours a day.
That's why it's so fast.
"Bastard! Which blind person dares to provoke Mr. Jiang, and when I go back, labor and management will tear him apart! ”
At this time, Brother Long was still in Hangzhou to accept the assets of the Zhao family in Jiangnan.
Hangzhou is more complicated than the East China Sea.
It will also be troublesome to take over these assets, and it will take some time to do so.
The other side.
After Jiang Yuan hung up the phone, he said lightly: "Cut off one arm, and then disappear from my eyes immediately." ”
A fluttering word.
There are no feelings.
But Brother Long's little brother almost didn't hesitate for a second, click! Directly broke one of his arms.
The pain was so painful that cold sweat soaked his clothes.
But he held back and didn't dare to wail in front of Jiang Yuan.
it!
That's too ruthless!
Doesn't it hurt?
Hiss!
A group of thugs gasped.
Jiang Yuan showed a sneer, and said faintly: "What I'm saying is that each of you will cut off your own arm!" ”
What the?!
All the thugs stared at Jiang Yuan with wide eyes.
Brother Long's little brother endured the pain and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you hear Mr. Jiang's words?" Break an arm for me! ”
He was even secretly glad in his heart.
Fortunately, Mr. Jiang just wanted him to break an arm, and if he really wanted to take his life, he was powerless to resist!
"Break the fart! Grass, follow the kid to fight! ”
"He's just one person, there are so many of us, and we can't kill him?"
For a while, all the thugs shouted and cursed.
The gangster who had already lost an arm by Jiang Yuan at the beginning, saw this happiness, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Boom! Boy, you're too self-conscious, there are so many of us, and one person can drown you with a mouthful of spit. ”
Jiang Yuan's face was indifferent.
"I'm talking about cutting off an arm, and if I had to do it, it would be more than one."
"Brain-dead! Brothers, him for me! ”
A group of thugs rushed up.
Brother Long's little brother's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stopped him.
But there were too many people, the situation was out of control, and he couldn't stop it.
Zhong Ling's complexion changed slightly.
Naturally, these gangsters are not good enough.
However, there are too many people.
It's still quite cumbersome to deal with.
However, Jiang Yuan's face was still indifferent, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change!
"Mole ants are ants after all, and An can devour the real dragon!"
The disdainful smile on the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth became even stronger.
The thug at the head yelled, "Die, Shabi! ”
Then he held an iron rod in his hand and smashed it down on Jiang Yuan's head.
And Jiang Yuan, don't hide, don't dodge!
Bang!
Almost everyone saw it, and the iron rod, which was nearly the thickness of a forearm, smashed on Jiang Yuan's head alive!
Zhong Ling was shocked, and his face changed instantly.
But the scene that followed made his face freeze again.
It was an iron rod, an iron rod as thick as a forearm!
Even if the stone is knocked like this, it will shatter!
But Jiang Yuan's head was unscathed!
On the contrary, the iron rod was weirdly bent...
That's right, it's just that Jiang Yuan's head was bent...
At least, in Zhong Ling's eyes.
Is that really the case?
Of course not.
Jiang Yuan is an immortal emperor, and he naturally has spiritual power to protect his body.
The iron rod didn't touch Jiang Yuan's body at all, and it was bent by the majestic spiritual power!
Anyway, everyone was quiet anyway.
The thugs opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word.
The ones who scolded the most just now also became the most frightened after seeing this scene.
"Good, good."
Every time Jiang Yuan spit out a word, the gangster's face turned pale.
After four words, the gangsters have completely lost their faces.
His limbs, including the hand that had been abolished by Jiang Yuan before, were trembling violently.
Bang!
The iron rod in his hand also fell to the ground.
Jiang Yuan slowly picked it up from the ground.
Squeak, click!
With a slight grip, the iron rod, which had been bent, immediately returned to straightness.
"You... What do you want? ”
The gangsters looked at Jiang Yuan in horror and retreated again and again.
Jiang Yuan sneered and asked, "What do I want to do, haven't you guessed it yet?" ”
Before he could finish speaking, he waved the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it on the gangster's intact arm!
Click!
"Ahh My arm! ”
The thugs screamed in pain.
And the iron rod in Jiang Yuan's hand bent a lot more.