Whatever the situation, since they have come, ?anen ?

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, Lao Tzu prefers to go to the tiger mountains!

No longer hesitated, Zhou Ping was about to go in, when two people stopped him at the door.

A large urn on the right said angrily, "Boy, who are you looking for?"

What the hell, you asked Lao Tzu to meet and asked me who I was? Zhou Ping said coldly: "You boss!"

"Hey, boy, you have a big mouth, who do you think you are, our boss is what you want to see?" A person looked Zhou Ping up and down, stretched out his hand to push up.

Why, before the negotiation, a dismount and frustrate the other party's spirit, this method is a trick played by the Chinese people.

"Shet, are you a pig? What a stupid thing! It's you old man who asked me to meet!" Zhou Ping said unceremoniously opening the other party's arm.

"Damn it, boy, are you underwhelmed!" the strong man on the other side clenched his fists and looked the dark-haired man up and down.

"It's just the two of you, it's not enough to see, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call your boss out, Lao Tzu's time is precious!" Zhou Ping said with disdain.

The two of them really didn't expect Zhou Ping to be so arrogant, they quickly exchanged glances, and then their faces were hideous.

As if there was a tacit understanding, they swung their fists left and right, smashing their fists at Zhou Ping at the same time, no matter who he was, they would talk down first.

Click!

With two crisp sounds, the forearm was directly interrupted.

In the next second, they felt the pain in their hearts take over all their nerves, and the four eyeballs hurt so much that they wanted to bulge out of their sockets.

"Ah...... Fack, you damn bastard, you dare to do it!"

"Brethren, someone smashed the field, ah...... My arm is broken!"

The two of them knelt on the ground one after another, holding their broken arms and wailing!

Hearing the shouts for help, a group of thugs who stayed inside hurriedly rushed out with iron rods and baseball bats.

More than a dozen people were violent, brandishing the weapons in their hands and rushing towards Zhou Ping without saying anything.

There were three people at the door, two of them were their own people who fell, and one was standing.

No need to ask, it must be him.

Seeing more than a dozen people brandishing weapons and rushing towards him, Zhou Ping twisted his neck, shook his arms, moved his muscles and bones slightly, and a smile of excitement curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Yesterday, those six guys were too weak in combat, and he didn't enjoy it at all.

Anyway, Zhou Ping didn't think that the other party would reason with him at the beginning, so he planned to counter violence with violence and subdue these guys who bully the soft and fear the hard.

Quickly grabbed the baseball bat smashed down by the person who rushed to the front, Zhou Ping sneered, pulled forward fiercely, and kicked it up.

Not!

With a muffled snort, the man's body suddenly bowed into a shrimp shape, and flew out directly upside down, knocking down a few gangsters who were caught off guard behind.

However, these guys are all extremely vicious, and Zhou Ping's ferocity not only made them fearful, but aroused their ferocity, and after a short pause, they waved their weapons and surrounded them again

As the saying goes, punch the master to death.

They felt that with the strength of the crowd, they would be able to easily beat this yellow-skinned boy and be powerless to resist.

It's a pity that they are undisciplined wild people, and Zhou Ping, who has learned to pursue one-hit killing and free fighting, is completely different from each other!

Coupled with amazing strength and super physical fitness, in the face of this gang of gangsters, Zhou Ping is like a tiger entering the dog pack, if you use one word to describe it, it is to crush!

"Bunny, let me die!" a guy brandished a baseball bat and smashed it into Zhou Ping's head.

stepped forward to meet him, Zhou Ping raised his arm and clasped the opponent's wrist, the bat hung in the air, and it couldn't fall a single inch at all.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This guy didn't hide, he dared to hit it hard!

There is a word fool in the hearts of almost everyone!

Although he grabbed his wrist, he could only stop one person's attack, but the clubs in the hands of the others were about to smash over.

Everyone had a grim smile on their face, with all their might, without reservation.

It only takes one wave to make this troublesome guy lose his combat effectiveness, and more than a dozen bones will be broken.

At this moment, Zhou Ping pulled his wrist down hard, and the guy with the baseball bat lowered his head with inertia, a little unsteady.

At the same time, Zhou Ping was short, and his hands suddenly exerted force, directly lifting this guy above his head.

Yes!

With a heart-rending scream accompanied by the sound of crackling bones, this unlucky guy became Zhou Ping's meat shield, blocking this wave of attacks for him.

The screaming lasted only a few moments before it stopped abruptly, as the pain was so sharp that he was already on his back.

When everyone reacted, the baseball bat also fell on Zhou Ping's hand, and then the look on his face suddenly became hideous.

With a baseball bat in hand, Zhou Ping glanced at the group of gangsters who had not yet reacted: "Next, it's my turn." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already swept the baseball bat in his hand round.

In a hurry, a group of people reflexively launched a second wave of attacks.

Unfortunately, it smashed right on the baseball bat that swept out......

They only felt a tremendous force attack, and then the weapon in their hands was gone.

Looking at the tiger's mouth again, it was directly cracked, and it was hot and painful.

Damn, is this guy a shrunken version of the Hulk?

With a wave of his hand, the guy in his hand couldn't hold it steadily......

Next, Zhou Ping didn't talk nonsense, and rushed into the crowd, which was directly a devastating sweep.

A stick and a child, broken arms and legs and eggs all depend on the mood.

After a while, looking at the thugs on the ground who were wailing and wailing, Zhou Ping threw the baseball bat in his hand at will, spat out, and said with disdain:

"Isn't it a shame for you guys to be called gangsters like a gangster?"

"If it weren't for the boss telling us to keep a low profile and stop using guns, you'd have been beaten into a sieve by now!" said a guy with a broken arm gritting his teeth.

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Ping squinted his eyes and said: "Hehe, it turns out that you still use guns, I'm so scared! In order to avoid being killed by you, should I kill you first?"

Saying that, Zhou Ping walked up and stepped directly on his crotch!

Syllable!

As if he could hear the sound of broken eggs, this guy who dared to argue with Zhou Ping suddenly screamed and fainted in pain!

"Fack, man, you're going too far, I'm angry, you know?

An urn sounded suddenly.

Then there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the ground trembled faintly.

Then a row of teeth floated over......

"I'll go, man, did you just crawl out of the coal pile and dare to get darker?" Zhou Ping's eyes widened, and it was not easy to see the silhouette of the other party.

Zhou Ping can say responsibly that he really just wants to liven up the atmosphere and make a good-natured joke.

But to Rocketta's ears, this is Chiguo's racism.

"Die!"

Rocketta was going to have a good chat with Zhou Ping.

After all, he also saw Zhou Ping's amazing strength, and it was better for this kind of person to be a friend than an enemy.

However, now he is not ready to talk.

With a full of anger, Rocketta had already rushed towards Zhou Ping as fast as he could.

With a height of more than two meters and a weight of one hundred and fifty kilograms, standing there motionless is like a wall.

When it runs, it looks like a humanoid bull.

Zhou Ping felt the whole room tremble slightly.

Don't look at this guy as fat as he is, but he can't stand up to his long legs!

No, after only a few steps, he had already come to Zhou Ping.

In the middle, he stepped on the thigh of a man lying on the ground......

Yes......

A terrible scream rang out, then abruptly stopped.

The unlucky guy had fainted to death.

Stretching out his hands, Rocketta grabbed Zhou Ping's neck directly.

He wants to pick up Zhou Ping like a little chicken, and then ravage this racist fiercely.

Zhou Ping's face also became a little solemn.

The combat power of this big black man is definitely not comparable to the dozen or so people just now.

In terms of his weight alone, if he is determined to pounce on someone, I am afraid that few people can withstand it.

Pure heavyweight crushing, one force down ten!

It's good to come!

Now Zhou Ping is also a master of free fighting, he does not retreat but advances, suddenly starts, and rushes towards Rocketta like a gust of wind.

was already nearly a head shorter than Rocky Tower, and Zhou Ping simply bowed his head.

Rocketta rushed over, leaning forward, and there was still a certain inertia, and Zhou Ping bowed down and directly pushed Rocketta up the whole person.

What a situation!

Rocketta is a little blindsided.

Since growing to this size, it has rarely happened that someone can get him off the ground without taking the initiative.

But this guy actually lifted himself up with his head? Isn't he afraid that his neck will be broken?!

Of course, his thoughts came to an abrupt end at that.

Zhou Ping grabbed his calves with both hands and lifted them up suddenly.

The weight of one hundred and fifty kilograms rose into the air and slammed into the ground.

Rumble!

The table, the glass, and the thugs lying on the ground shook violently.

The first reaction of the people in the room was that they thought there was an earthquake.

Rocketta, on the other hand, was blindfolded, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's a bit hard to stand up with that body type.

The expected stormy beating did not appear, but a calm voice sounded in my ears: "Where's the shit of Kassib?"

Rocketta, who was still a little dazed, was stunned for a moment and asked, "Shet, what are you looking for Cassib?"

"Paralyzed!"

Zhou Ping scolded, "Didn't Kasib say that your boss wanted to talk to me?"

Lokita's eyes widened, almost like hell.

After a few moments, he finally got a word out.

"Fack!"

Then, Rocketta roared in a huge voice: "Kasib, you bastard, get out of here!"

Soon, al-Qasib's voice rang out: "Here it is, my God, was there an earthquake just now?"

Someone outside came to find fault, and of course Kasibub and the vultures knew.

But one of them is the boss and the other is the wounded, so of course they don't have to participate.

Based on their experience, with the combat power of this humanoid brute bull, the battle would soon be over.

Therefore, the violent tremor just now, the people inside should have thought that it was Lokita's magnification move.

As for Rocketta being knocked down, no one thought at all.

But as soon as he had finished speaking, he saw a tall figure standing there.

Not a strong Rocketta, but a tall man.

Belch...... It may seem familiar.

Shet, it's him, I just met yesterday.

This guy who made him hate it so much that he wanted to cut it into minced meat made a deep impression on him, both physically and psychologically.

"You...... Why are you here?" asked Kasib with a stammer, subconsciously covering his gauze-bound face.

"Xie Te, you actually asked me why I came, wasn't it your call?" Zhou Ping asked in a cold voice, his eyes already aimed at the right side of his face.

Kasib was shocked by Zhou Ping's eyes, and hurriedly took a step back, covering the other cheek at the same time, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Even the hunky Rocketta is no match for him......

Could it be that this Chinese man has obtained the true inheritance of Kung Fu Li?

Lokita was still lying on the ground, and shouted angrily, "Kassib, you damn fellow, help me up, who the hell is this guy? Damn it, what the hell have you done?"

Kasib looked at the time and said worriedly, "Okay, you're already late......"

As he spoke, Kasib bypassed Zhou Ping before daring to approach Lokita.

Zhou Ping looked at his cowering behavior like a clown, and sneered: "Are you taunting me? Don't you see these vicious dogs on the ground?

Kasib didn't dare to answer Zhou Ping's words, and only thought about quickly helping Lokita, the strongest combat power, to pick it up.

In fact, he still can't believe that Zhou Ping's body can really bring down Rocketta.

It took a lot of effort for Kasib to lift Rocketta up.

This guy is really heavy, and this toss directly made him panting.

Patting the dust off his body, Rocketta grinned and asked, "Kasib, you bastard haven't told me what's going on?"

"Lokita, this guy is the guy who beat us up yesterday, and the boss told him to come over at two o'clock. ”

Rocketta looked at the gang of accomplices on the ground who had been beaten and broken, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He's big, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

According to Zhou Ping's sentence just now, he figured it out.

The other party was indeed very bold and really came to the door, but the brother who guarded the door didn't know him, and there was a direct conflict.

Then, all of them lay on the ground.

After thinking about it, Rocketta scolded fiercely: "Shet, Kasib, you have done a good job, you have to pay for it!"

Then he turned his head and said to Zhou Ping: "Man, there is a misunderstanding here, I'll go in and tell our boss!"

Zhou Ping watched coldly, noncommittal, of course, if this big guy dared to do it again, he didn't mind letting him cut off something.

Lothita glared at Cassib again before entering.

Zhou Ping also looked at Cassib with a smile.

Kasib suddenly panicked, hurriedly took two steps back, and said tremblingly: "Tell you, this is our vulture's territory, don't mess around!"

Zhou Ping's eyes narrowed, and he said with a strange smile: "Oh, it turns out that this is your territory, if I mess around, what will be the consequences?"

Cassib took two more steps back, very apprehensive, but still shouted inwardly: "Then you will be finished, you will not be able to stay in Las Vegas, we will let you live without peace every day, and we will catch that little slut......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Ping had already rushed up, grabbed him, and picked him up.

"Oops...... What do you want to do, let me go, hurry up and let me go!" Cassib shouted in panic.

"You said you want me to be unable to live in Las Vegas, right?" Zhou asked blandly.

Kasib nodded subconsciously, and then saw a fist getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant it had filled his field of vision.

Boom!

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Why does it hurt so much when I'm bandaged!

Damn, my nose must be broken, sure this bastard is broken, hurry up and take me to the hospital, I'm so uncomfortable!

"Uncomfortable, this is just the beginning......" Zhou Ping has no mercy for this kind of garbage.

The last shot was still light, but it just hurt him, and he didn't feel fear from the inside.

Then, screams echoed through the room, and Kasib felt like he was about to break down and die.

"Zhou, our boss told you to go in. Rocketta's voice suddenly rang out.

Stopping, Kassib, whose head was already deformed, had been beaten at this moment, and his breath was less in and out of breath.

"Fatty, change the call to please!" Zhou Ping turned his head and looked at Lotetta and corrected with a smile, but the red blood stains splashed on his face made the smile extremely terrifying.

Rocketta was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Ok! Zhou, please come in!"

"yes, that sounds a lot more comfortable!"

Zhou Ping said as he dragged Kasib like a dead dog inside.

"Weekly ......"

Touching the other party's eyes, Lokita forcibly held back his words.

He can't beat Zhou Ping, and he doesn't want Zhou Ping to drag two people in later, although he is very heavy, but he can be sure that this pervert will be able to drag it!

Walking into the room inside, Zhou Ping's eyes swept over.

It's quite spacious, with a large desk, two leather sofas, a coffee table, a safe, and a boss chair.

On top of the boss's chair was a half-reclining person, with his feet crossed on the table.

When Zhou Ping entered, this person happened to throw out a flying knife.

But it was not thrown at Zhou Ping, but at the opposite wall.

Zhou Ping followed the trajectory of the flying knife and looked back.

There's a target hanging on the wall, and it's in the middle of the ten rings!

"You're the boss of Kassib?" Zhou Ping was not frightened and was the first to speak.

Looking at the Kasib that Zhou Ping was holding in his hand, the vulture's eyelids jumped, and he said slowly: "Young man, you are late, and it is already a quarter past two." ”

This guy has a little bit of the appearance of being the boss, at least in terms of momentum.

But Zhou Ping didn't like his attitude, and he didn't like his profession.

A gangster is a gangster, even if he dresses up like a gentleman, he can't change the hooligan atmosphere in his bones at all.

The other party didn't answer himself, and of course Zhou Ping didn't bother to answer his words.

Zhou Ping shook the Cassib in his hand and said, "This garbage just said that I can't stay in Las Vegas, do you mean?"