Chapter 10 Followers

The arrogant girl also understood from her stupidity at this time, and when she saw that Jin Ye's subordinates had already surrounded the kid who was beating herself, her heart was "Yangbo" and "Boom" again, and she roared with her teeth and claws: "Beat me, beat me hard, my mother, I want to remove his two legs." Beat me to death, and I'll be responsible for killing me. ”

As soon as the words fell, the black pipes of the four Chinese characters had already smashed down with the sound of the wind.

The arrogant woman's red and swollen pig's head face had a vicious and happy smile. The two originally big eyes turned into two slits due to swelling, but the slightest fierce light kept flickering in the gaps, like a wolf that saw its prey.

But soon, the vicious light turned into stupidity again.

At the moment when the black pipe was raised, Wang Heng's left foot hit the ground a little bit, like a spring, and his body "swished" under the weight of the volley. In the air, the right leg flicked like lightning, and a figure flew up with a scream. At the moment when the flying body had not yet landed, Wang Heng's right fist slammed into the door of another man's face, splashing with a trace of blood and three broken front teeth.

With the reaction force of the boxing face, Wang Yongheng's body turned in the air, and after the harrier turned over, his legs swept the remaining two men like a windmill, and the two of them covered their abdomen at the same time and retreated.

At the moment of the fight, the four of them didn't even make a move, and they were repelled by Wang Heng's punch in both legs.

The quick attack and brilliant results fully reflected the results of Wang Yonghuan's cultivation during this period of time. Of course, it is also related to the fact that these four strong men underestimate the enemy, in the hearts of these four Jin Ye's subordinates, a young man who is less than twenty years old, how powerful can he be?

The first to react was the one who was hit in the front door, and at the moment when his head was raised, his right foot kicked Wang Heng's lower abdomen. Then the black pipe in his right hand slammed down from top to bottom with a sharp wind, and the target was the door of the head.

This guy's black pipe is a dead move, based on the weight of the black pipe and the strength of the pick-up, if it is a real hit, a life will be gone.

In the face of this fatal blow, Wang Heng's face did not change at all, like a thousand-year-old iceberg, indifferent and indifferent. The ten fingers of the powerful hands are interspersed and crossed into a net, and they are pressed down in the illusion, just to hold down the surface of their feet.

The moment he held it down, he split the mane of the wild horse with both hands, and his right hand grabbed the opponent's ankle like lightning and pulled it back hard. Then his head tilted back slightly, and at the same time as he dodged the imminent blow of the black pipe, his legs suddenly crossed and kicked out.

"Bang" twice, the left and right toes with the sound of the wind, almost in no particular order, kicked in the man's lower yin position. In the scream, the man covered his hands and rolled to the side.

Wang Heng also hated his viciousness, so he used three points of strength with these two feet. Even so, this man's reproductive function has been completely lost, and whether he can stand and walk anymore depends on the doctor's skills.

The two guys who were swept in the abdomen, screaming wildly, penetrated their arms, and clenched the two black pipes in the middle with both hands into two black lines that crossed Wang Heng's chest and back from both sides.

The figure turned slightly, Wang Heng's hands were like willows in the autumn wind, seemingly soft and soft, but fast like thunder on the two black pipes. The fingers trembled slightly, like a spirit jumping on the piano keys, and the internal energy was transmitted along the black pipe to the palm of the man holding the pipe.

A numb, stinging sensation like an electric shock was instantly transmitted to the arm. "Ahh As the black pipe flew into the air, Wang Heng's jumping finger spirit had already appeared in the throats of the two. The five fingers bent and stretched out to penetrate the fingertips, and the two of them clutched their throats and retreated in pain. The stinging pain in his throat made him completely ineffective in five minutes.

Wang Heng turned his head slightly, looking at the last man who raised the black pipe with an electric gaze, and under the cold gaze, this man did not dare to rush forward.

Yes, in the second round of the fight, his three brothers were beaten and squatted without even touching the corners of their clothes. The rest of him, the elder brother, is a dish when he goes up, and there is no second possibility except to be beaten.

The arrogant woman stared blankly at this fleeting situation, her mouth wide open, as if there was a delicious and huge food in the air, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

At this time, there was a stern reprimand from outside the crowd, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, what are you doing here?" ”

As the crowd divided, three uniformed catchers came in from outside. It's not entirely right to say that it's fast, only one is a real fast, and the other two are temporary fast, that is, zero-hour workers or helpers. This kind of temporary arrest has no formal establishment, but it wears a formal catcher uniform and exercises the power of formal catch.

As soon as the three catchers came in, the mask girl's eyes lit up, "Liu Suo, Liu Suo, you are here, hurry up and arrest this murderous kid." ”

An old catcher at the front, who could be in his forties, heard someone call him and followed the voice to look at this side. I saw a pig-headed woman sitting on the ground, with a big mouth missing teeth, shouting at herself.

"Who is this? How does it look like a pig's face, red, fleshy, but quite appetizing. I don't know this person, how do you feel so familiar with me?"

Facing this familiar "pig's head", Lao Zhu quickly hesitated and asked, "I said, this lady, who are you?

"I'm Huahua, Zhang Huahua, the object of Jin Ye. We had dinner at the old chef's house two days ago, why did you forget?"

"Old chef, Huahua, Jin Ye. These words flashed in the mind of Deputy Director Liu, and a complete picture came back to him. "Ah, I remember, aren't you Zhang Huahua, the target of Jin Si? Why are you here? What's wrong with this face? Is it a human beating? Who has the courage to slap the face of the fourth brother's target. Huahua, don't be afraid, if you have something to tell Brother Liu, Brother Liu will call the shots for you. ”

As soon as Deputy Director Liu said these words, Zhang Huahua's red and swollen pig face, with a "swish", two lines of tears came down. The cry of the majestic rain came out in an instant, just like the sadness of the dead parents, it was really sad to listen to and tears to hear.

"Hmph... , hum, ah... , Ah, Brother Liu, don't you know, it's the kid in front. I buy something in this clothing store, and the store sells my defective products at a high price. I reasoned with them, and they told someone to beat me, the guy standing here. Seeing that the situation was not good, a few Jin Ye brothers in the car behind me wanted to reason with this kid, but they were also beaten up indiscriminately by this kid. Brother Liu, look at it, look at it, you can't even move. ”