Chapter 117: Tattooed Evil Man

Li Xuedong swept the three of them coldly, raised the ginseng box in his hand, and said with a smile: "You guys are here for this thing, right?"

Looking at the ginseng box that Li Xuedong was carrying in his hand, the thick-necked man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to press the ginseng over.

But just as the thick-necked man was about to touch the ginseng box, a strong hand suddenly reached over, grabbed his wrist like iron pliers, and twisted it hard, knocking him to the ground with a thud.

You must know that the thick-necked men's foot weighs nearly 200 pounds, and it is not easy to overturn him all at once.

Li Xuedong stood in place, leaned down slightly, and looked at the person behind him.

The man standing behind Li Xuedong has a flat head that can see a cyan scalp, wears sunglasses, is burly and strong, wearing a tight black suit, and his well-developed chest muscles almost break the entire suit, giving people a visual explosiveness!

"Mr. Li, let me deal with these people, you stand aside first. ”

The man who appeared in front of Li Xuedong was Liu Fusheng's personal bodyguard Lei Ping, he was standing at the entrance of the alley waiting for Li Xuedong, and when he saw something unusual in front of him, he came over to take a look, and happened to see Li Xuedong surrounded by three gangsters.

Lei Ping used to be a special police officer, and his skills were extremely powerful, and he once won the Jiangzhou City Special Police Competition, and a role like a thick-necked man was not worth mentioning to him at all.

After overturning the thick-necked man with one move, he immediately got up from the ground, stared at Lei Ping with a hideous face, and shouted:

"Damn, this kid even has a helper, brothers, don't be stunned, just light up the guy!"

As he spoke, the thick-necked man reached out and touched his back, and a bright dagger immediately appeared in his palm.

The other two floral shirts also reached behind them, and also drew a sharp dagger.

Seeing that the other party showed off the murder weapon, Lei Ping put away his contempt, put on a move that took both offense and defense into account, and stared at the three gangsters with a stern look.

Li Xuedong stood next to him, and when he saw that the other party actually showed the murder weapon, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing two sharp edges.

Now that the murder weapon is revealed, the meaning is different.

"How about it, do you want me to help?" Li Xuedong glanced at Lei Ping and asked.

Lei Ping clenched his fists, staring at the movements of the three gangsters, and said confidently: "Thank you Mr. Li for your concern, these three gangsters are just scum, Mr. Don't take action!"

"Damn, you dare to say that Lao Tzu is scum, let's see if Lao Tzu and others will poke eighteen blood holes in you!"

The thick-necked man was the first to be ruthless, grabbing the dagger and stabbing at Lei Ping.

Lei Ping's eyes were extremely accurate, his left hand slammed into the wrist of the dagger in the thick neck, and his right hand bent his arm, and his elbow hit the temple of the thick neck heavily.

The thick-necked man snorted, staggered to the right, and then fell to the ground with a bang, lying in the dirty sewage pit.

The remaining two flower shirts saw that their thick necks were knocked unconscious by the other party's move, their faces were shocked, where did they dare to make a move with Lei Ping again, they were so frightened that they exclaimed, dropped their thick necks and ran away.

"If you still want to run, stop me!"

Lei Ping saw that the remaining two were about to escape, and immediately wanted to catch up.

"Alright, don't chase them, they're just some little minions, and it's useless to catch up with them. ”

Li Xuedong called out to Lei Ping.

Since Li Xuedong spoke, Lei Ping naturally withdrew, he walked in front of Li Xuedong and reached out to take the ginseng box in his hand.

"No need, I can still handle this thing. ”

Li Xuedong smiled indifferently and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz SUV at the entrance of the alley.

When Li Xuedong and Lei Ping were about to walk to the alley, a miscellaneous van suddenly rushed over, and the Mercedes-Benz SUV was knocked away with a loud bang, and it was lying across the alley.

The car door opened with a bang, and seven or eight sturdy men jumped out of the car, each holding a steel pipe in their hands, and walked towards Li Xuedong and Lei Ping.

Seeing that these people were not good, Lei Ping's eyes shrank, and he stepped forward and shouted:

"Who are you, do you know whose car it belonged to?!"

The leader was a thug with a black dragon tattooed all over his body, he spat at Lei Ping, and said with a hideous face: "Boy, get out of the way, Lao Tzu is not here to find you, don't be nosy!"

Li Xuedong is Liu Fusheng's most important guest, Lei Ping's task is to protect Li Xuedong's safety, how can he let these people hurt.

"No matter who you are, no one is allowed to touch Mr. Li!"

Lei Ping immediately shielded Li Xuedong in front of him, and while whispering to persuade Li Xuedong to leave quickly, he stared at the menacing thugs in front of him.

"Damn, you're quite a kid!"

The man with the black dragon tattoo grinned and slammed the steel pipe towards Lei Ping.

I have to admit that the black dragon man's skills are really powerful, and he is quick and ruthless, and the steel pipe hits Lei Ping's body directly.

Of course, Lei Ping was not an ordinary person, and he avoided the other party's blow to the temple without danger, but still knocked off his sunglasses, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead.

Li Xuedong frowned, this man with a black dragon tattoo is not an ordinary person, and his body exudes an amazing bloody and murderous aura, it seems that his hands are not less bloody.

"Tsk, it's not easy, you can avoid my blow, it's quite a two-hit!"

The tattooed man smiled appreciatively at the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes showed ruthlessness, and the steel pipe in his hand hit Lei Ping again.

The movements are fast and ruthless, and the moves are all aimed at the opponent's vital points, even if Lei Ping was the winner of the armed police competition, but in the face of the tattooed man unarmed, he still seemed a little difficult, and was almost hit by the steel pipe in his hand.

Li Xuedong stood by and watched the battle between the two.

This tattooed man looks like a practitioner, and under the high-intensity movements, his breathing is extremely stable, and there is no sign of disorder.

Lei Ping was able to deal with the attack of the tattooed man at first, but as soon as time passed, Lei Ping's movements were a little sluggish, his breathing became heavy, and he gradually became invincible, and there were more and more bruises on the steel pipe rubbing on his body.

Suddenly, a sneer curled up at the corner of the tattooed man's mouth.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the blood around the tattooed man's body was a little strange, Li Xuedong suddenly exhaled.

The tattooed man's movements suddenly accelerated, and an arrow rushed over, and the steel pipe hit Lei Ping's chest hard, directly hitting Lei Ping against the wall.

Lei Ping first hit his back against the big wall, and then was smashed back to the floor by the rebound force of the wall, his chest hit the concrete floor hard, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Lei Ping was just about to get up, but the tattooed man stepped on his back and directly pressed him to the concrete floor: "That's right, I can fight with me for so long, there are two hits, in order to reward you, I will scrap your two hands!"

As he spoke, the tattooed man held the steel pipe firmly with both hands, aimed at the backs of Lei Ping's hands that were grasping the floor, and then poked it violently.