Kong Lingqi was gearing up here, planning to fight to the death, but he didn't expect the opponent to be intimidated, so he retreated straight back and didn't fight him.

It's no wonder that on his side, except for the boss, only he can stand, and everyone else is beaten to death. At this time, no one will choose to continue fighting, unless the brain is broken.

"Don't don't don't ......, don't fight, I admit defeat, I can't admit defeat." I was wrong, I don't follow him to bully people anymore, I ......" the only one standing with long hair, while repenting and giving in, retreated.

But before Changmao finished speaking, Kong Lingqi suddenly jumped forward and pounced.

You said that if you don't fight, you won't fight? It's not that easy.

Longfur hurriedly resisted with his hands, and hesitated to run away immediately, and his movements were much slower and sluggish. Kong Lingqi took the opportunity to grab the hair on the back of Changmao's head with both hands, pressed it down hard, and raised his knees to be crazy, without any mercy.

In a situation like this, when the opponent's head is held down, anyone who knows a few tricks will punch the opponent in the stomach. If you get a heavy punch in a place that is weak and not easy to attack, the opponent will most likely temporarily lose its combat effectiveness, which is a good opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Of course, the current situation is that the long hair that has been pressed on the head does not dare to fight back. He could only cover his face with his arms, hoping that the other party would finish venting quickly and get through the catastrophe as soon as possible.

Gong Ziran ignored it on the side, this was not a fight at all, but a pure beating. But that's fine, you should let these morally corrupt little gangsters know what it's like to be bullied.

"Alright, alright, stop. He's just a little minion, just teach a little lesson. Your trick is too flawed, remember not to send it in a row next time, otherwise people will hit you in the stomach, and you will be finished. Shang Jinchang was still sitting on the human bench, and although the two miscellaneous hairs below were under tremendous pressure, they didn't dare to move.

Kong Lingqi stopped hearing this, wiped the sweat on his head, and felt that there was only one word,

"Cool!".

Although he has had a few fights when he has grown up, it was already when he was a child. When he grew up, as a polite and high-quality person, he rarely had quarrels with others, and occasionally encountered gangsters who took the initiative to provoke trouble, and he endured it and would not do anything with others, because he must be the one who suffers in the end. But endure is endured, but this breath has always been held in his heart, for those campus moths who take pleasure in bullying people all day long, he hates it in his heart.

Today, he beat up the long-haired thug in front of him, which can be said to have swept away the depression he had accumulated for many years, and completely stimulated the violent factor in his potential depths.

What's more, the one he fought was not an ordinary gangster, as a local, he knew something, if this matter spread today, then he would be the number one in this area in the future.

Looking at the beaten long hair, even if he had just tried his best to defend with his arms, his face was covered with blood at this time, and even a few strands of long hair on his head had been plucked out, and the tragedy was no less than that of his other five companions.

Faced with such an unexpected ending, the red hair seems to have fallen directly from heaven to hell. He shook his head, relieved from the shock, and slowly stepped back from his feet.

He planned to leave his little brother behind and run away alone.

If you can run away, unless a few people are blind. The little brothers are all gone, how can the most annoying head escape?

"Stop, did I let you go?" Gong Ziran looked at his back and said coldly.

Hongmao was stunned when he heard the sound, the muscles on his face were deformed, and he smiled, "A few brothers, big brother, I didn't expect you to be all people on the road, what just happened was a misunderstanding, you don't know Taishan under your eyes, you have offended a lot, and I hope a few of you can forgive." ”

"Yo! What did you say? Apologies, I heard you right, right? You're still arrogant. Shang Jinchang picked his ears, "Don't say so much useless, hurry up and smoke yourself fifty big mouths." It's okay to be disrespectful to Uncle Ben, you dare to flirt with our boyfriend's girlfriend, this thing can't be good. Hurry up, otherwise the male brother will be unhappy, and the consequences will be serious. ”

The red hair looked at Gong Ziran, obviously treating him as the boss, "Brother Nan, what your brother said is a little too much. It is indeed my fault that I have sinned so much in my words. As for Xiaoya, if you like it, I'll give it to you. Today, we don't know each other, and in the evening, the younger brother will have a banquet at Prince Castle, and everyone will make friends. The mountains don't turn around, many friends and many roads, and if there is something to do at the interface of D city in the future, just come to me, and the younger brother will try his best to help. ”

"Brother Nan?" Gong Ziran is dizzy, this dead fat man is addicted to giving people nicknames.

"Without further ado, we are not on the same path as you. Just do as he says, fifty slaps are not missing. Gong Ziran was too lazy to grind with him, he was scratched and bitten by a female ghost last night, Shang Jinchang's dead fat man was still angry from time to time, and now there is such a miscellaneous red. The clay man is still three-pointed, and his good temper is long gone.

And this red hair doesn't like to bully people, this time let's bully and bully him, let him palm his own mouth, and know what it's like to be bullied. At the same time, he also sold Shang Jinchang a face, after all, he said so.

Offending the fat man is tantamount to indirectly giving oneself anger. For this goods, he scolded and scolded, and he couldn't beat it.

"Brother Nan, this is D City, my territory, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, I advise you to think about it, don't do too much." The red hair crooked his neck, and there was no lack of threat in his words.

"Palm your own mouth, or I'll do it myself." Gong Ziran's tone was resolute and left no room for error.

"Okay, if you're ruthless, you wait for me." Seeing that he couldn't reconcile, the red hair left a cruel word, turned around and ran away.

Gong Ziran was willing to let him leave so easily, and chased him out with one arrow step.

The red-haired side face looked at it from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt remorse, secretly saying that he was stupid. How did this kid get the title of "macho man"? Running away in front of him, that's not. But now that it's already running, you can't turn back, you can only grit your teeth and accelerate.

As Hongmao expected, he was caught up within thirty meters.

Gong Ziran went up with a big flying foot, the red hair couldn't dodge, was kicked squarely, and fell to the ground as soon as he planted it to the side.

Gong Ziran was just about to go over and beat him violently, but he didn't expect the red hair to roll on the spot, staggered up and continued to run.

The kick just now, if it were an ordinary person who was kicked, he wouldn't be able to get up at all if he didn't lie on the ground for a while, but this red hair could still run if he got up directly. It seems that he is not exactly a second-generation waste, and he is still a little capable.

It's just that this bit of ability is powerless at this time, and if you resist with one foot, you can kick the second foot, and if you resist with the second foot, you can also kick the third foot. As long as he didn't run to the door of the Public Security Bureau, he had to keep kicking.

In fact, it turned out that the third kick was not needed at all. The first kick was because he was afraid of kicking him to death, so he didn't use all his strength, and the second kick Gong Ziran obviously increased his strength, kicking the red hair away with one kick, and shot out for several meters before a dog grabbed and fell to the ground, and he didn't come up in one breath, almost suffocating to death.

"Little ...... Boy, you'd better not do it, if you dare to hit me, cough, cough, I, I'll call the police to arrest you, believe it or not? The red hair said breathlessly, and the scratched hand still touched his pocket, wanting to make a call, but he didn't know if his mobile phone was broken or not, and if he could call.

When Gong Ziran heard this, he was happy, and walked to Hongmao's side, "You said that you are a little hooligan leader, and you want to call the police?" Do you need my help? Who should the police arrest? Scratch yourself? ”

"Catch you! You beat us so hard, it is a crime of intentional injury, and the court will definitely punish it severely, so you just wait to go to jail. ”

Redhair's voice was hoarse, almost roaring, and everyone present heard it.

"Gong Ziran, or let them go, don't make a big deal out of it." Li Ruoya was a little worried.

Kong Lingqi's face also changed slightly, obviously scared. He had heard that life in prison was not a human life at all, and how could he feel at ease at the thought that he might go there for a while.

In contrast, Shang Jinchang didn't react, and it was nothing to squat in prison, and he was the boss when he went, and someone massaged him every day. If you don't eat well, you should lose weight. Besides, even if you want to go, people may not accept it.

"Who saw that we did it? I've observed it all here, there are no cameras, and the three of us beat the seven of you, who believes that? Don't be stupid, kid. Gong Ziran squatted down and looked at the red hair, wanting to destroy his psychological defense.

"If you don't believe it, someone will, believe ......"

Speaking of this, Hongmao's hand pulling out his mobile phone suddenly pulled out, only to hear the sound of "brush", and a white light flashed through, heading straight for Gong Ziran's neck.