"Brother Chen, don't worry, I have measure. ”

"Brother Hao, Brother Chen, it's not good!"

At this time, the little brother sent out by Jiang Hao hurriedly ran into the box and said urgently: "Zhao Zhengxiong is here, he brought a few guests to eat in the hall downstairs." ”

Jiang Hao frowned and said, "That guy ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he actually dared to run to my territory." Brother Chen, you sit down first, and I'll take the brothers to have a look. ”

"Be careful, if people are just here for a meal, there's no need to worry about him. ”

"I know. Brothers, follow me. ”

Bang!

Bang dang!

Within a few minutes, there was a chaotic noise outside the box, as if something had been smashed to the ground.

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Nan Ronghao, who was sitting next to him, and said with a slight increase in the corners of his mouth: "Young Master Nanrong, are you interested in going out with me to see it?"

"Good. Nan Ronghao dared to refuse, and nodded busily.

Leaving the box, Ling Chen took Nan Ronghao straight to the hall. Suddenly, I saw several people lying on the smooth floor of the hall, all of them were Jiang Hao's younger brothers, covering their injuries with their hands, and their faces were full of pain.

Next to him, Jiang Hao knelt on the ground on one leg, holding a beer bottle in his left hand, his right arm seemed to be dislocated, hanging down weakly, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

Seeing this, Ling Chen stepped forward to help him up, then grabbed his right arm and twisted it gently. Hearing only a soft sound of 'click', Jiang Hao's mouth opened wide, and he almost screamed out in pain.

"Brother Dust......"

"You go and rest first, I'll leave it here. With that, Ling Chen turned his gaze to the round table in the middle of the hall.

There were seven or eight people sitting around the round table, led by Zhao Zhengxiong. There was also a cane next to him, and it seemed that the injured leg was not yet in good shape. What attracted Ling Chen's attention more were two of them, one was tall and thin, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, and white and slender hands. The other was of ordinary stature, in his thirties, dressed in a Tang costume with slightly bulging temples.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Ling Chen took out a toothpick from the table and put it in his mouth, Zhao Zhengxiong actually invited two practitioners, no wonder he dared to take his subordinates back to Wuli Street to be presumptuous.

"These two are these kids. ”

Zhao Zhengxiong stared at Ling Chen coldly, with a secret hatred in his heart. Last time, I saw Ling Chen's skills in the warehouse, and I knew that the other party was powerful, so I specially spent a lot of money to invite two masters to help, wanting to get back on the field.

The monkey-cheeked man glanced at Ling Chen disdainfully, and said in a shrill voice: "Boss Zhao, do you want to waste this kid's legs or hands?"

Zhao Zhengxiong seemed to think of something, and said coldly with a gloomy look: "Two legs are too few, help me abolish his three legs." ”

The sharp-mouthed man was stunned for a moment, then showed a very understanding expression, and said with a wicked smile: "No problem." ”

Hearing their conversation as if no one was around, Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, very helpless. He always wanted to be a civilized man, but it's a pity that these guys didn't give him a chance.

At this time, the sharp-mouthed man got up and walked up to him, raised his forehead, looked at him with a condescending look, and said, "Boy, my name is Gao Wei, remember my name, so that you know whose hands you are defeated." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hands suddenly, like two poisonous snakes, and quickly attacked, not giving Ling Chen any chance to speak.

Two strong winds struck, Ling Chen's body leaned back slightly, and his right hand waved out, wanting to pull away the other party's hands. But the opponent's movements were fast and dexterous, and with a slight swing, he broke through his block, bullied himself in front of him, and poked him straight into the eyes.

Ling Chen's heart sank, and a cold light flashed in Mo Che's pupils.

It's really ruthless, and it actually attacks the vital point. I wanted to send these two guys away casually, but the other party's actions made him secretly angry.

When fighting, you also have to talk about rules.

Seeing Gao Wei's fingertips approaching quickly, Ling Chen twisted his toes and quickly changed his body to avoid the opponent's attack. Immediately after, he stretched out his hands forward, wrapped his arms around Gao Wei's hands, and pressed forward step by step.

"Huh?"

Gao Wei was stunned at first, and then shocked inexplicably. He found that his hands seemed to be stuck by Ling Chen's pushing hands, and he couldn't break free.

Just when he was frightened, a heart-piercing pain suddenly struck, and his ten fingers seemed to be all broken, lying on his stomach softly, and he couldn't lift it.

"You...... You dare to cut off my finger!" Gao Wei turned pale. His kung fu is on both hands, ten fingers are broken, and his kung fu is also useless.

Ling Chen said lightly: "You don't have to learn this snake-like hand, so as not to harm others and yourself." ”

"Friends are good kung fu. ”

At this time, the man in Tang costume, who had been sitting at the table, stood up and looked at Ling Chen with a gloomy face.

"Who is your master, hasn't he taught you that it is taboo to abolish martial arts?"

Ling Chen gritted his toothpick stick and said: "Practicing martial arts first and practicing virtue, it is also taboo to hurt people, didn't your master teach you?"

"You're pretty sharp, I'm going to learn how to see if you're as good as yours. ”

Seeing the man in Tang costume approaching, Ling Chen spit out the toothpick stick in his mouth, and flew right towards the face of the man in Tang costume.

The man in Tang costume didn't say a word, and reached out with a wave, trying to bounce the toothpick stick away. But at this moment, Ling Chen's legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards the other party, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the front of the man in Tang costume.

Seeing Ling Chen's surprise attack, the man in Tang costume said angrily: "You ......"

"What are you, fuck off!"

Ling Chen snatched the conversation and punched out, fast and hard, hitting the opponent in the abdomen.

The man in Tang costume, who had not yet reacted, suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his steps retreated again and again, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You...... You don't follow the rules. The man in Tang costume endured the pain and gritted his teeth.

Ling Chen pursed his lips.

Fighting is about rules, but it depends on whom. For this kind of guy, he has always disliked the rules.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't disappear from my sight, then don't go, and stay and I'll entertain you. ”

The man in Tang costume said with a blue face: "Okay, I Song Yi wrote down this account today, and I will pay it back a hundred times another day." Senior brother, let's go!"

"Don't ...... Mr. Song, Mr. Gao, what should I do if you leave?" Zhao Zhengxiong was anxious, and hurriedly shouted, if it weren't for his unfavorable actions, he would have caught up with him.

Song Yi didn't reply, and said coldly: "I can't solve this matter, you better invite someone else." ”

Zhao Zhengxiong was unwilling to say: "But you have all received the money......"

Song Yili ignored him and walked out of the hotel directly.

"Brother Xiong. ”

After Song Yi and Gao Wei left, Ling Chen walked to Zhao Zhengxiong with a smile and sat down, casually putting his hand on his shoulder.

"Do you remember what I told you last time?"

"I ......" Zhao Zhengxiong opened his mouth, cold sweat flowed, and he said: "Ling ...... Oh no, Brother Chen, you have a lot of them, give me another chance, I promise I won't dare again. ”