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"Boom!boom!boom!" The sound sounded, and more than a dozen motorcycles overtook Zhang Weidong with a gust of wind, and then flicked their tails violently, and the tires dragged out one after another marks on the asphalt road, blocking Zhang Weidong's way. One of them is tall, with bulging chest muscles, riding on a black Harley-Davidson motorcycle, holding a steel pipe in his hand, quite a bit of Schwarzenegger's future soldier, very powerful and cool, it is Brother Tiger. [Search for the latest update.]

Almost at the same time, the sound of sizzling sounded again, but more than a dozen motorcycles rushed towards him, stopped behind Zhang Weidong, and formed a circle with more than ten cars in front of him, surrounding Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly swept over the gangsters riding motorcycles and holding steel pipes, and finally landed on a black Land Rover off-road vehicle outside the encirclement.

With flowing hair, a thin face, and well-dressed, the iron hand Dewey leaned against the door of the off-road vehicle with a cigarette in his mouth, which was quite the demeanor of Xu Wenqiang in Shanghai.

"Ah Hu, no, just to deal with such a creamy little boy, you not only called thirty-two brothers, but also invited the boss! Damn, you kid don't call Brother Tiger, call Brother Cat!" A long-haired man next to Brother Tiger raised his steel pipe and pointed at Zhang Weidong, with a look of disdain. After saying that, he also learned to meow, meow, and the cat barked, causing the gangsters to sit on the motorcycle and laugh loudly.

Only Brother Tiger and the two fat and thin gangsters didn't laugh, especially Brother Tiger's face was even more ugly.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh at your sister, a person who has the ability to put this kid down, as long as your kid has the ability to put him down alone, Lao Tzu will call you Brother Long when he sees you in the future!"

There are four gold medal fighters under the iron hand, and their nicknames are Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu. This long-haired man is one of the four gold medal fighters, nicknamed Qinglong, and ordinary gangsters call him Brother Long when they see him, but Brother Tiger directly calls him Ah Long, just like he calls Brother Tiger Ah Hu.

"Whew!" Brother Long howled excitedly when he heard this, and then grinned at Brother Hu: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

Brother Tiger saw Brother Long's eyes flashing with excitement, as if he had eaten his own appearance, and he didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling of schadenfreude, so he knocked the steel pipe on the ground and said: "***, when does Lao Tzu speak no longer count! However, if you are put down by others, you have to call Lao Tzu Brother Tiger." ”

Brother Long hesitated when he heard this, but looking at Zhang Weidong's long and thin figure and the appearance of a creamy little student, he really had no reason to believe that he was holding a guy in his hand, and he couldn't put him down on a motorcycle, as for being put down by him, he didn't believe it.

"Haha, boy, just wait for Lao Tzu to call Brother Long!" After speaking, Brother Long grabbed the handle with his right hand and turned suddenly, holding the steel pipe in his left hand and hanging down on the asphalt road.

"Whew!whew!" The motorcycle rushed towards Zhang Weidong like a bullet with the wolf howl of Brother Long, the roar of the engine, and the screeching sound of steel pipes dragging across the asphalt road.

"It seems that Ah Long, this kid is going to suffer a big loss!" The iron hand outside the encirclement saw Brother Long rushing out on a motorcycle, but Zhang Weidong was still carrying a small bag in his hand, standing there without moving, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he shot out a gaze like a knife.

"Whew!hew!" Brother Long howled excitedly, and in a blink of an eye, riding a motorcycle was like a gust of wind about to pass by Zhang Weidong, and the steel pipe in his hand was raised high at this time, and with the momentum of the motorcycle's speed, it slashed towards Zhang Weidong's shoulder. He didn't dare to greet Zhang Weidong's head with a steel pipe, it would kill someone.

At this point, Brother Long, who regards fighting as eating all year round, is very numerous.

In addition to the three Tiger Brothers and the iron hands leaning on the off-road vehicle, watching Brother Long swept towards Zhang Weidong like a violent wind, and at this time, Zhang Weidong was still carrying a large bag in both hands, standing motionless in place, everyone thought that Zhang Weidong had been completely frightened by this formation, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

But just when everyone thought that Zhang Weidong had been scared stupid and Brother Long was about to succeed, Zhang Weidong raised his foot and kicked the motorcycle fiercely.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong actually raised his foot and kicked at the body of the fast-moving motorcycle, everyone took a sharp breath of cold air, this kid is crazy? If this foot touches the motorcycle, he will not immediately become crippled!

Only the pupils of the iron hand and the tiger brother, who had personally experienced Zhang Weidong's power, shrank sharply again, and Zhang Weidong's boldness and bravery seemed to exceed their expectations.

Zhang Weidong kicked heavily on the motorcycle before the Long Ge steel pipe fell. The entire body of the motorcycle in rapid motion quickly shifted in the direction of the foot force, dragging out a long scratch mark on the ground, and then with a loud bang, Brother Long even overturned the car on the ground, and the bulky body of the Harley motorcycle was even more heavily pressed on Brother Long's body, and the tires in the air were still spinning freely and quickly.

Everyone stupidly looked at Brother Long, who was pressed under the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe. How much foot force is required to kick a fast-moving motorcycle four or five meters away, even with a person and a car! If this kick is kicked on a person, it will not even break the bones!

The night suddenly fell silent!

In the heat of summer, it seems that there is suddenly a hint of winter cold.

"Brother Tiger, right? It seems that the fall was not heavy enough during the day!" Zhang Weidong retracted his foot, his eyes fell on Brother Tiger's body, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and said lightly.

Looking at Zhang Weidong's breezy appearance, Brother Tiger couldn't help but shiver, and a little cold sweat oozed from his shiny forehead.

"Haha, brother is so skilled, admire, admire!" Just when Brother Hu faced Zhang Weidong and didn't know how to answer, Tie Shou threw the cigarette on the ground suddenly, crushed it twice with his leather shoes, and then strode over with a laugh.

"Big brother!" The gangsters secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the boss come out, and they all retreated to both sides to make way for them.

"Admiration? I'll beat you up and say it's okay to admire?" Zhang Weidong didn't take a ** boss in his eyes, and when he saw the iron hand with long hair fluttering, and the person walked towards him like a dog, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and raised his foot to kick him over.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong didn't give himself face at all, Tie Shou's face couldn't help but change slightly, his palm turned over, his ten fingers were opened, and he raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Weidong's kicking leg.

But when he saw that his hand was about to grab the other party's leg, Tie Shou suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the leg suddenly increased rapidly, and it seemed to pass an afterimage in the dark night. That's right, it's an afterimage that only appears in the description of the novel!

Iron Hand's pupils dilated suddenly, shooting out a frightened gaze, and then a huge force slammed into his stomach, causing Iron Hand's whole body to bend down like this, and then flew out four or five meters with a bang and fell to the ground.

"Boss!" Seeing that Tie Shou was kicked to the ground by Zhang Weidong, two thugs hurriedly got out of the car and helped him up and retreated to the side. The rest turned their right handlebars one after another, and the motorcycle immediately rushed up with a "boom", circling Zhang Weidong. The steel pipe dragged to the ground, making a screeching sound and a little spark.

The circle turned faster and faster, and the circle became smaller and smaller, and Zhang Weidong was suppressed in the middle of the circle.

"It seems that if you don't beat down such scum, you are endless!" Zhang Weidong saw that the circle was shrinking smaller and smaller, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, put the thing on the ground, and kicked his feet on the ground violently, and the whole person actually rose two or three meters into the air.

Zhang Weidong, who rose into the air, kicked his legs in the air again and again, and his legs were heavy, and those gangsters were dumbfounded, if it weren't for the people around him falling down one after another, he really thought he was at the scene of a martial arts film!

In less than five seconds, all the thugs were lying on the ground, and dozens of motorcycles overturned on the ground, turning their wheels in vain, the scene was indescribably spectacular.

After solving this gang of gangsters, Zhang Weidong clapped his hands, bent down to pick up the big bag again, and turned around and walked in the direction of Wuzhou University.

Those thugs, including the Iron Hand Boss, all looked at the direction of Zhang Weidong's departure in horror, but none of them dared to make a sound.

Who is this guy? Zhongnanhai bodyguard? Damn, is Zhongnanhai bodyguard so awesome? That's Huang Feihong? Damn, Huang Feihong has already *** hung up!

"*** chicken nest, what are you shaking, people have already gone away!" When Zhang Weidong completely disappeared into the vast night, there was a guy on the ground who was holding the head of the chicken nest, curled up and holding his head and trembling there, he didn't dare to get up, a guy with dyed green hair couldn't look at it and kicked him hard.

"What? It's already gone!***, don't go, don't go, some kind of go alone with Lao Tzu, Ah Wo was kicked, and immediately got up, and then scolded and raised his middle finger in the direction of Zhang Weidong's departure.

But before the word "" could be uttered, the chicken coop was dumbfounded! In the dark night, a familiar guy who made everyone in the bikers frightened was walking towards them with a large bag and a small bag.

He turned back the way he came!

"Which guy wants to go it alone with me?"

"My ** chicken nest!" everyone saw that the crow beak of the chicken coop summoned the terrible guy back, and they couldn't help but be excited, and then they all turned their eyes to the chicken coop, the gaze was really as sharp as a knife, and the iron hand was so angry that he kicked the ass of the chicken coop.

"It's him!" said almost as the chicken coop was kicked out by the iron hand, and everyone pointed to the chicken coop that was shivering on the ground in unison.

"!" The word "" finally popped up when the word "" finally popped up when everyone testified against him.

"I can't see it, you're very kind!" The word "" in the chicken nest had just come out, and a fluttering sentence sounded in my ears.

The chicken nest shuddered suddenly, and then I remembered that it was very inappropriate for me to say the word "". Hurriedly crawled and crawled, crawled to Zhang Weidong with tears and snot, and said in a crying voice: "Hero, hero, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't mean you, I mean ......"

Before the words behind the chicken coop were spoken, I felt a chill behind him, and when I looked back, I saw thirty-two pairs of eyes staring at him like knives, and suddenly I shivered again, crying: "**Am I not good yet?"

"That's a difficult thing!" Zhang Weidong said lightly, and then walked straight past him towards the Iron Hand.