"Bang!"

The thugs who rushed to the front flew out upside down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly fell and couldn't stand up again.

Ling Zifeng didn't want to be too shocking.

In order to hide his strength, he learned from Bruce Lee's appearance.

A front hand jab strikes the opponent directly in the chest.

Thanks to the fact that he received ninety percent of his strength, this is just a knock away rather than an instant kill.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"Ouch mom."

The sound of fists hitting flesh.

The thugs screamed in pain.

In the blink of an eye, the whole bar is bustling.

I saw that Ling Zifeng was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

They kept punching and kicking Ling Zifeng, and some even slashed with knives.

Ling Zifeng fought and shuttled through the crowd effortlessly.

At this moment, he had enough of the addiction of bullying the gangsters.

I saw him lead a thug's fist to collide directly.

"Ouch!"

The man screamed miserably, and squatted on the ground with his hands folded in pain with broken bones and tendons.

Another wail rang out.

"Mom!"

I saw Ling Zifeng take a crotch step and copy it in front of a thug.

With a slight push of his knee, the little gangster suddenly hugged his leg and fell to the ground.

His leg is a waste, comminuted fracture, and even if healed, he is lame.

Another thug rushed forward, a bright machete in his hand.

The one who splits his head and covers his face is like Ling Zi cutting it on the head.

Ling Zifeng deftly dodged to the side.

Take advantage of the situation and press on the hands of the little gangsters.

"Flutter".

The thugs slashed directly at their thighs.

Suddenly, he howled in pain like a pig.

The fighting skills of the Spartans were vividly displayed at this moment.

None of the people present had ever seen such a ruthless combat move.

It looks a lot like martial arts, but it's plausible.

It's not as fancy as martial arts, and there is almost only one move to make a move.

When Ling Zifeng broke off the seventh gangster.

No one dared to rush up again.

"Hey, why didn't you come?"

Ling Zifeng said to the gangsters around him with some playfulness.

The thugs' eyes were full of horror and fear.

Go up one crippled one, who would dare to go!

The thugs were terrified.

Lian Jiazi, they have also seen a few.

But they had never seen someone as lightweight as Ling Zifeng.

Seeing that all the thugs began to cower and wanted to retreat.

Ling Zifeng immediately asked, "Eh, where is your third brother, ask him to come out to see me." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes coming out of the backstage of the bar.

The man was followed by a skinny, small, lewd young man.

Ling Zifeng thought it was funny, and he had seen it before.

I saw the lewd young man bow down and say something to the man in the suit.

"That's him, I saw him scrape 50,000 ...... in the morning"

Ling Zifeng's hearing was better than ordinary people, and he finally understood what was going on.

"It seems that the scratch prize in the morning really attracted people's bad thoughts, but fortunately, all I scratched later were small prizes, otherwise wouldn't it cause a lot of trouble?"

After confirming his identity, the man in the suit walked up, looked at Ling Zifeng and said disdainfully:

"Master, right, you have injured so many of us, should you give me an explanation?"

Ling Zifeng sneered.

"Say? What statement do you want! ”

The man in the suit also grinned and said:

"I'm not afraid of you masters, you martial arts are amazing."

With that, he took out a pistol from his clothes and pointed it at Ling Zifeng on the opposite side.

As soon as the green tea saw the robbery, she was frightened and crawled on the ground with her head in her hands.

She knew that this "Yu San" was not a gangster, and the robbery in his hand was a real guy.

It has long been rumored that he is the city's police chief.

Calling the police is not necessarily good.

Ling Zifeng saw that the other party took out a gun, and his grin became even bigger.

As if it was mocking, as if it was playing.

"Gun, hehe, yes, I really want to try it, what will be the result of my current physical strength and hard bullet resistance."

When Yu San saw Ling Zifeng's expression, he thought that the other party was so accurate that he didn't dare to shoot.

I even thought it was a fake thing in his hand.

"Hehe, this thing was given to me by the director, boy, wait to eat the gun!"

"Smack!"

Yu San pulled the trigger without hesitation.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the bullet still entered Ling Zifeng's shoulder.

In order not to make people suspicious, he immediately stepped back symbolically.

In fact, Ling Zifeng was not injured at all.

The bullet only lightly cut through a little bit of his skin, and it was blocked by the muscle.

The density of his muscles has reached a frightening level.

None of the pistol bullets at such close range could cause him noticeable damage.

It's just that, judging from the appearance, Ling Zifeng seems to be holding on.

Yu San was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Zifeng to be so tough.

"Papapapa" fired several shots.

This time, Ling Zifeng didn't want to be hit by him.

As long as he doesn't want to, the moment the other party pulls the trigger, he can thank him in advance.

So the next few shots, Yu San was completely empty!

He looked at the muzzle of the gun with green smoke in his hand, and was stunned for a long time without coming back to his senses.

"How is this possible, even if you are a martial arts master, it is impossible to hide from such a close distance......"

He didn't have to think about the rest of the questions anymore.

Because Ling Zifeng has already made a move.

Lunge, straight punch.

"Bang!"

Yu San flew upside down like a broken kite.

While the man was still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell unconscious.

"Murder!"

Even the boss with a gun is not an opponent, how dare they confront Ling Zifeng again.

The rest of the thugs were ready to disperse in a hurry, but where would Ling Zifeng let them go.

If you get out of the way, today's things will be endless, and the trouble will get bigger and bigger.

He's not polite, and he shuttles through the bar like lightning.

There was a burst of punches and kicks, crying dad and calling mother.

Half a minute later, the thugs didn't run away, and they were all knocked unconscious by him.

Suddenly, there were only four of them left in the entire bar.

"Erase memories."

Hermione stood up, drew her wand and unleashed an amnestic spell.

The white light flashed, and Jin Dashao and the green tea suddenly had dull expressions.

Including all the unconscious people on the ground, they only vaguely remember the bar fights.

So the memories are all stuck in the part before Yu San grabbed and taught the little hooligan a lesson.

Also thanks to Yu San's advance notification to the police station that he was a few minutes late.

Ling Zifeng dragged Jin Dashao, who was in a daze.

Hermione pulled the dazed-looking green tea.

The two took advantage of this opportunity to leave.

Left behind a comatose man......

After a while, the four of them returned to the hotel.

Jin Dashao's wine sobered up a little.

Because of the effect of Hermione's magic.

He only remembered that it was Ling Zifeng who rescued him.

I can't help but express my gratitude and admiration at the moment.

Helped the green tea to go back to sleep drunk.

After Ling Zifeng and Hermione returned to their rooms, they slept peacefully.

Today, Ling Zifeng was very satisfied with Hermione's handling methods.

For the sake of these hooligans, he can't be easily killed.

"It's good to have Hermione here, and it's easy to solve a big problem."

However, Ling Zifeng was really a little puzzled about Hermione's situation.

She seems to have no feelings, but she is very good at handling affairs.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing......