Lu Ming's slap was not small, and Xie Jianglong's weight of nearly two hundred catties was also unbalanced by his body.

Fortunately, the little brother next to him reacted in time and helped him up.

When he came back from the state of Venus in his eyes, the pain in Xie Jianglong's body came up suddenly.

I only felt a sharp pain on my face, a hot pain, and a trace of blood in my mouth.

"Poof"

Xie Jianglong spat out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and another black and yellow tooth.

Lu Ming's slap knocked out one of his cavities.

It really saves a lot of money for tooth extraction.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

"Brother Long is bleeding!!"

The younger brothers looked at Lu Ming, and their eyes were full of fire.

They didn't expect that in their eyes, this quiet little white face, who had never dared to speak, would beat their boss like this as soon as he made a move.

Xie Jianglong himself didn't expect it.

I only felt that I was pecked by the geese all day long, and I was slapped in the face by a little white face!

And this little white face is quite powerful?

If this kind of thing gets out, how will he mix it up in the future.

Originally, he just accepted Wang Yi's task, and he was playing Luo Ziqian with a playful mentality.

But now he was really angry.

"Give the nest...! These bright people, I want them to have a good arm!"

Xie Jianglong was involved in the wound as soon as he spoke because of the severe pain on his face, and his speech was a little non-standard, but the little brothers still heard it when he was full of anger.

Under his order, they all rubbed their hands.

Lu Ming was fearless and waited for them to come forward.

Seeing this, Luo Ziqian on the side hurriedly strode Lu Ming and stood side by side beside Lu Ming, indicating that he would fight with him.

Although the opponent is outnumbered, and there is still experience in fighting.

But Luo Ziqian did not fail at the critical moment, as Lu Ming's brother, he faced it with him.

It's a big deal to get beaten.

With so many people watching, do you dare to kill them?

Regarding Luo Ziqian's actions, Lu Ming was a little moved in his heart.

Luo Ziqian knew that he was invincible, and he fought with him, this kind of brother who can really have fellowship with him.

Hardship sees the truth.

Still.

The heart is received, and the fight is forgotten.

I don't know if Luo Ziqian, a fat man, has ever fought with people in this life.

These gangsters Lu Ming can be easily solved, and with more Luo Ziqian, he will still be distracted to protect him, maybe he can't take care of it, Luo Ziqian will have to take a few hits, then it will not be cost-effective.

At this time, seven or eight thugs also rushed forward one after another.

Lu Ming first pushed Luo Ziqian beside him behind him, and then stepped forward.

Suddenly came to the front of the gangster, the gangster was obviously stunned, he didn't expect Lu Ming to dare to rush up.

"Still in a daze after a fight?!"

Lu Ming reminded him, and then raised his foot and hit his Fengshi acupoint with precision.

The thug felt a violent electric shock rush over him, and then he could only lie on the ground, hugging his legs and wailing.

To put it simply, the place where Lu Ming kicked him was the person's hamstring, and after the hamstring was hit, it could cause a person's lower limbs to become temporarily numb and make him lose his mobility.

There are many acupuncture points that can also make people lose their mobility, and there are even eleven acupuncture points that stun and thirty-six acupuncture points that are fatal.

But Lu Ming and these little gangsters can't do it, they just need to simply let them lie down.

One fell, and the two came in front of him again.

There is no rule in the fight of the gangsters, it is nothing more than a siege by many people, and it is difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, so that you can't parry for a while, block the first, can't hide from the second, and you will always suffer

to a person's fist.

But in Lu Ming's eyes, their speed was too slow, so slow that it was like driving 0.5 multiples.

Both shot at the same time.

Lu Ming came first, and after patting a person on the head, he immediately fainted.

He already had his free hand to deal with the other person, and easily clenched the opponent's fist......

The thugs were stunned, how else could it be like this?

I tried hard to withdraw my hand, but I found that my hand seemed to be caught in a pair of iron tongs.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out, but pulled his hand in.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts!"

The thug jumped to his feet and wailed, and Lu Ming squeezed his fist a little harder.

"Come and help me!"

The thugs shouted, and the others rushed up again.

"Bang."

"Smack."

Before everyone could see how Lu Ming made a move, the two gangsters on the left and right lay down again, unconscious.

You must know that Lu Ming still holds the fist of a gangster in his right hand, and only one left hand is left, and people rushed up from the left and right sides at the same time, and he was knocked out with one left hand.

Luo Ziqian was behind Lu Ming, his fists clenched, and his face was shocked.

He was the closest to Lu Ming, but he couldn't understand it at all, as if these gangsters were close to Lu Ming's side, and they were directly lost their mobility or fell unconscious after being lightly beaten.

If you weren't the person concerned, you would think you were acting when you saw this! And it's still the kind of third-rate grass stage team, the kind that plays extremely perfunctory.

Luo Ziqian couldn't understand it, let alone the onlookers.

One by one, it was like blowing up the pot, and there was a lot of discussion.

"This handsome guy is a cow! So many of them were brought down by one person!"

"Wori, this is acting, isn't it?! That's too fake!"

"Isn't it?! Can one person fight so many? That's."

"What's even more outrageous is that those little thugs fainted as soon as they got close, and they didn't even fight!"

「……」

Lu Ming didn't know what the crowd was talking about, and he didn't care, so he let go of the little gangster's hand in front of him.

The hand was liberated, and the little gangster was just overjoyed, and when he turned his head, he was kicked by Lu Ming, and like his other accomplices, he was on the ground.

Lu Ming looked at the thugs lying on the ground, either unconscious or wailing.

There were only two people left in front of him, Xie Jianglong and a little brother who was supporting him.

It's the thug who is as thin as a hemp pole, and at the beginning he played the thug who kicked the wine bottle and fell.

Xie Jianglong and Ergou looked at Lu Ming, who was approaching them, they had completely lost their initial arrogance, and they had already realized that they had kicked the iron plate.

This little white face is a practitioner!

Seven or eight brothers could not get close to him, but were all defeated.

There were only the two of them left, where could they afford the waves, but Xie Jianglong still pushed the two dogs beside him: "Come, two dogs, you... You... You're ......!"

Xie Jianglong wanted Ergou to delay for a while, so he could run away and get out.

Being pushed by Xie Jianglong like this, Ergou was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back and hid behind Xie Jianglong.

"Brother Long, don't be kidding... I... Where am I...... It's someone else's opponent!"