It's not that easy to escape! Chen Ling said hatefully.

Seeing Chen Ling following, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise with a sneer, and after walking for a few kilometers, the accelerator tightened, slammed the steering wheel, and threw Chen Ling to an unknown place with a few bends.

Chen Ling saw that the Bollywood in front of him suddenly accelerated, and he also followed closely, but his bending skills were too inferior, and he lost it after a few corners, and he couldn't catch up no matter how much he chased it, so he was so anxious that he slapped the steering wheel.

In the end, Rape's car disappeared without a trace, and even the taillights could not be seen, Chen Ling had to admit that he had really ruined this sports car, and if she wanted to replace Murong Yan'er or Chu Xinran, would she be able to escape?

In desperation, Chen Ling had no choice but to find an exit and prepare to go home, but he didn't go far, and more than a dozen tall, burly, fat, strong, sturdy men in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses stopped in the middle of the road.

No need to ask, these people must have been found by Rape, Chen Ling will finally understand that this is a conspiracy to lure the king into the urn from beginning to end, Rape has set up an ambush early, deliberately stimulated himself, and lured himself here!

This little watch is really not ordinary insidious!

Hmph, you want to clean me up, then let's see who cleans up who! A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Ling's mouth, and the fire in his stomach was worried that he had nowhere to go, this will be fine, the human flesh sandbag has been sent to the door!

calmly pulled the car to the side and stopped, then Shi Shiran stepped out of the car, flicked the clothes on his body, and then looked at the group of men and smiled: "The big guy's interest is good, and he came out to admire the moon with sunglasses in the middle of the night!"

"Baga, go on!" a long-haired man led by him shouted, and a muscular man standing beside him threw his fists and feet at Chen Ling without saying a word.

Obviously, this group of people still looks down on Chen Ling, disdains group fighting, and wants to play heads-up!

"Grass!" Chen Ling scolded angrily, and greeted him without hesitation.

This muscular man is short and sturdy, holding up a suit that is bulging and swollen, like a tights, but when he moves, his movements are not slow, and a punch strikes, the tiger is vigorous, the wind blows, and the strength is obviously good.

Seeing that this muscular man is strong, Chen Ling is not afraid, but happy, if the person who comes is too weak, he is not interested in tossing with them, so seeing this punch coming, his steps retreated, and he was on the side of his body, impartially and embarrassed to avoid this punch.

The muscular man's punch missed, and the fierce facial features suddenly became angry, and he screamed in his mouth, and pounced one after another, one punch was as fast as a punch, and one kick was slammed over another, chasing after Chen Ling fiercely.

Chen Ling retreated and retreated, never rashly making a move before he knew the truth, this has become his habit, and it is also the demeanor that a master should have.

Seeing that Chen Ling was forced to retreat again and again by his fists and feet, the men in the suit thought that he had no backhand power, so they all showed a mocking sneer and stood by to watch the good hand.

In the interval of the muscular man's round of heavy punches and kicks, Chen Ling knew that it was time for him to make a move, at the moment when the muscular man's last kick was recovered, the cat's waist, sideways, rebound, and kick, all the actions were done in one go, as fast as lightning, like a ghost, and as fierce as the wind!

The muscular man saw that the other party made a sudden move, and he knew it like electricity, but it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly folded his hands on his chest, trying to slap Chen Ling's kick.

He originally thought that although this kid shot quickly, but what was the use of just being fast, what he usually practiced was the kung fu of carrying and fighting, and the muscles on his body were as strong as iron plates, and he thought that this heel would not hurt his own people.

However, the weight of Chen Ling's fists and feet is enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, how can ordinary people resist it, not to mention that he just practiced a shallow carrying fight, even if he practiced the golden bell jar, it was in vain.

So when this kick was solid, the muscular man felt the sound of muscle cracking and bone breaking from both wrist bones, and the huge pain also followed, and the muscular man knew that the other party's kick was just powerful, it was simply unstoppable and indestructible, but at this time, he realized that it was obviously too late, and he had been kicked so that the whole person bounced up, and flew diagonally two feet away.

"Porphyry" fell to the ground with a sound, dusty, although he could barely stand up, but his hands hung down weakly, and his chest also hit a sharp pain one after another, and the blood of the chest and abdomen muscles surged, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and fell down on his back to the sky again, not knowing whether he could live or not, but he could no longer stand up.

Seeing that his companion was seriously injured in the attack, the men were all shocked, and they screamed out in their mouths.

The long-haired man at the head scolded angrily, followed by a string of bird words that Chen Ling couldn't understand, and then the group pulled out the bayonets on their bodies at the same time.

Do you want to move the guys? Do you want to play group fighting? Chen Ling didn't dare to hold it up, looked left and right, and when he saw a brick on the ground next to him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that the brick has become his own unique weapon!

"Come on, don't scream!" Chen Ling picked up the bricks and put on a posture.

"#$" The long-haired man screamed strangely, and led more than a dozen of his subordinates with bayonets in their hands to rush towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling originally wanted to pretend to flip over, a bayonet had already covered the top of his head and slashed, hurriedly flashed to the side, and another bayonet hit on the other side, Chen Ling dodged again and again, dangerously opened, his body was not stable, and another knife hit, Chen Ling, who was unstable, could not avoid it, so he had to use the brick in his hand to meet the bayonet!

"Bang!", the sparks burst out, the bricks were cut off, and Chen Ling was able to dodge a sharp knife formation, but a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his back, and the knives of this little devil were too fast.

When the long-haired man saw that Chen Ling had escaped their joint assassination, his eyes were suspicious, but his eyes were even more fierce, and with a strange roar in his mouth, his subordinates immediately raised their bayonets again, and set up a knife formation to prepare for another assassination.

There are too many people on the other side, and the cooperation is extremely tacit, one knife follows another, there is no gap with Ben, once the knife array is formed, there is no flaw with Ben, Chen Ling knows very well that if he wants to defeat them, he must not be passive, only take the initiative to attack, or even faster than them, this is the way to win.

Once the idea was decided, Chen Ling didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately rushed forward, once the ghostly body was fast, it was really dazzling, the long-haired man saw Chen Ling take the brunt of the rush to himself, and hurriedly raised a knife towards Chen Ling, but this knife did not let him hear the expected feeling of entering the flesh, but seemed to be cut into the air, because when the knife was about to hit Chen Ling, his figure suddenly became short, and he slid towards the long-haired man on his knees.

The long-haired man realized that something was wrong, and he was about to return to the knife to protect his body and retreat, but it was too late, because there was already a huge pain on his buttocks like a giant hammer, and the brick in Chen Ling's hand had already smashed him.

If the bricks don't come out, they will definitely return bloodthirsty, which is Chen Ling's habit.