Chapter 22: Get on Your Knees and Crawl Here!

"Give it all to Lao Tzu and drink a fart!"

I heard the roar of the Seventh Master, and several sturdy gangsters rushed out of the private room.

Inside and out, a total of more than a dozen people suddenly crowded the corridor.

"Look at the hair, beat Lao Tzu, beat him to death!"

The seventh master tried to support his body, his face was full of anger, pointed at Xiao Changfeng, and roared fiercely.

More than a dozen thugs immediately swarmed up.

One of them, a tall and thin man, like a tiger out of the cage, was extremely furious, rushing to the front.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the tall and thin man kept making a muddy guttural sound in his throat.

The miserable voice was followed by flying blood.

Everyone looked at it again, Xiao Changfeng slapped with one hand, and the tall and thin man was beaten down on the spot.

Without waiting for the man to react, Xiao Changfeng stepped on it violently, and the tall and thin man immediately prostrate and did not move, leaving only a muffled hum.

The rest of the people, in shock, looked even more hideous.

"That kid has practiced, stab him with a knife!"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the three or five gangsters in the front, with a flick of the white knife, looked very dazzling in the dim colorful neon.

One raised his hand and stabbed violently, and the other stabbed Xiao Changfeng's shoulder.

The rest of the people also followed the spike.

Such a crazy scene frightened the people who watched the excitement and retreated in surprise.

The little beauty Xie Xinran didn't know when she was held in her arms by Xiao Changfeng.

Looking at the knives, almost in front of her, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her eyes and screamed.

Boom!

I heard a continuous fall, and three or four sharp knives fell to the ground.

Xiao Changfeng didn't move like a mountain, kicked with his long feet, kicked with his toes, kicked with twists and turns, and kicked one of them away.

Immediately afterwards, with a sharp clamp, one person's wrist was pinched off on the spot.

Three or four terrifying wails rang out almost simultaneously.

The miserable sound instantly echoed between the corridors, which seemed extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Only then did a group of gangsters feel that Xiao Changfeng in front of them was so strong.

That speed, that explosive power, that amazing destructive power, in an instant, beat five or six people, and they couldn't find the north.

No one even saw clearly how Xiao Changfeng made a move.

But the gangsters in front of them were already covered in injuries, with broken hands and feet, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It was like a slaughterhouse.

Where have ordinary people ever seen such a terrible scene?

The seventh master kept looking at Xiao Changfeng, but his eyes were already dull at the moment.

In the eyes of an old man like him, Xiao Changfeng is simply a nightmare-like existence.

No matter how capable he is, the Seventh Master has also seen it, but he has never heard of it, with such accurate destructive power.

"Won't you...... Could he ...... Is it a martial arts powerhouse?"

Thinking of the terrifying existence at that stage, the Seventh Master felt cold all over his body and shivered.

A martial arts powerhouse is naturally a so-called martial artist.

That's an A-level powerhouse, where can they meet these little gangsters.

Today, it's them, it's bad luck, the seventh master really wants to cry.

"Hurry up and call the boss!"

The seventh master roared in his heart, extremely frightened, and covered in cold sweat.

He quickly took out the phone and began to dial the number, but he struggled desperately, trying to get up and run away.

In front of him, there are more than a dozen brothers, and the seventh master believes that he can delay and escape by himself.

"I didn't let you go, who let you go?"

But what I never expected was that after the seventh master made the call, he just turned his head and walked less than three steps.

A terrifying voice that spread like hell sounded in the ears of the Seventh Master.

The seventh master was sweating profusely, turning his head in horror, Xiao Changfeng was looking at him indifferently.

At this time, the two sides were no more than half a meter apart.

"You...... You...... You...... Don't think that if you are a warrior, you are invincible. You wait for Lao Tzu!"

The Seventh Master still wanted to compete fiercely, but he got the wrong object.

How can Xiao Changfeng be a small character like him who can be intimidated?

"Kneel down and apologize, and I'll spare you from dying. ”

Xiao Changfeng's voice, sounding, made the seventh master feel hairy all over, and his scalp was about to explode.

That sense of majesty, that power of fear, all made him immersed in death.

"My boss is coming, do you dare to touch me?" the seventh master gritted his teeth and tried his best to harden his mouth.

Burst!

Xiao Changfeng's cold and ruthless hand poked, and with one finger, he pierced the wrist of the seventh master on the spot.

As soon as he returned his hand, the seventh master only felt that his flesh and blood were flying, and his bones were about to be exposed.

The unprecedented pain made the seventh master numb on the spot, and his whole body was already soaked.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...... My boss will kill you, you can't kill me!"

"What the are you, I, Xiao Changfeng, want your dog's life, it's easier than killing a chicken!"

Boom!

Facing the Seventh Master, who was almost glued to the wall, Xiao Changfeng raised his foot violently and kicked at his leg bone.

I only heard the click, the explosion of broken bones, the seventh master only let out a long muffled sound, the whole person was crooked, and the thighs and leg bones were completely kicked and shattered.

"Something!"

Xiao Changfeng shouted angrily, and was just about to raise his foot and stomp on the Seventh Master, followed by a noisy noise.

"Get the fuck out of here, or we're going to kill you!"

I could only hear the violent shouts, and dozens of fierce little hooligans armed with knives and sticks rushed in.

The people who watched the excitement were dumbfounded, and they quickly ran away, and after a little hesitation, they were all kicked and slapped violently.

Upstairs and downstairs, there was a noisy and hurried sound of footsteps everywhere.

Obviously, in addition to these people in front of them, there are more people who are coming.

And at this time, a very arrogant voice exploded from the crowd.

The little hooligans, one after another, got out of the way, and saw a fat pig with a cigar in his mouth, sunglasses, and a three-pound gold chain, walking over with great arrogance.

The man was extremely obese, and he was followed by three or five scantily clad and hot chicks.

The pomp and circumstance is simply, the turtle among the turtles, the nouveau riche among the nouveau riche.

"Boy, are you looking for death? Dare to spread wild on Lao Tzu's territory? Do you know what kind of place this is? Three minutes ago, Lao Tzu had already bought this place, you were in Grandpa's yard, the one who beat Lao Tzu?"

The soil is fat and round, and when I see it left and right, the ground is full of wailing little brothers, and then I see, the seventh master has been disabled, and he is suddenly angry.

The man had a cigar in his hand, and he kept pointing and cursing fiercely.

"Beat him to death!"

But these people just rushed to kill, and they roared angrily, shocking the audience.

"Fat Zhang, do you want to die? Don't let your people get out of the way!"

At this time, everyone was stunned and looked at the source of the voice.

The name of the fat man, the people present, the people who often play in this film, which one doesn't know?

This grandson was abducted and deceived in his early years, and he relied on the advantage of being fat to fight and kill, and he was very open.

Soon, he began to use ruffian and hooligan methods to intimidate and coerce, and within ten years, he even became a billionaire and barely squeezed into high society.

When he has money, this fat man is now much more shrewd than before, he will first find the seventh master and these people, and come to make trouble every day, so that your business will not be successful.

There is no way, you can only sell the business, and Zhang Fatzi took the opportunity to lower the price and buy it at a very low price.

In a few large blocks around here, everyone knows Zhang Fatzi, and ordinary people can't afford to mess with him at all.

The current Zhang Fatzi is powerful, powerful, and rich, and he is not ordinarily good.

But who would have thought that someone would scold Zhang Fatzi in public.

Everyone looked back in astonishment, and when they saw that the owner of the voice was actually only a young man in his early twenties.

"It's you...... Fang less, Fang Shao...... Why are you, which gust of wind has blown you?"

"Blow your mother, you want to fucking live, get down on your knees now, crawl over, hurry up!"