urban evil king

"Thank you, young master, for me." Wang Zheng snatched the roses from the hands of the two girls and threw them on the dance floor.

Undoubtedly, the two bouquets of roses caused a burst of looting and screaming from men and women on the dance floor, and the atmosphere of the entire night scene was pushed to the extreme by Wang Zheng's move.

"You don't have to drink a toast! It's zero o'clock here!" Qiang Dongfeng slapped the railing, and said a line that he thought was very fashionable.

After Wang Zheng finished throwing the flowers, he patted the shoulder of the stunned flower delivery boy: "Tell your young master, if you want to send flowers, let him come over in person and put on a show in front of the master, he is not qualified yet."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng raised his head and gestured a middle finger to where Qiang Dongfeng was.

"***! It turned out to be him!" Qiang Dongfeng saw Wang Zheng's face clearly, a face that he wanted to smash into pieces in his dreams!

The palm of his hand was pierced by a knife, and he was nailed to the dining table in full view. The unprecedented humiliation made Qiang Dongfeng nest in his own home for several days without going out!The key is that there is still the threat from the Emperor's Hall, which makes Qiang Dongfeng very uneasy, but after waiting for a long time, Zero Point Entertainment City has been safe and sound, which also makes Qiang Dongfeng heave a sigh of relief.

"It is not a gentleman not to take revenge!"

Qiang Dongfeng is a ruthless person, as can be seen from the fact that he was able to pull the knife out of his finger bones with pain.In his opinion, as long as it can make him get out of the bad breath that day, there is nothing he can't give up.

Even, even if this nightclub was smashed, he would not hesitate.

Besides, this is Qiang Dongfeng's own territory, how much trouble can a mere man cause here?Even if something happened, he would still be covered by his father. Besides, in today's situation, Qiang Dongfeng didn't believe that anything could go wrong.

"Ask Lin Xijue to bring me the team he just trained. It's time for others to show the wealth of the entertainment city!" Qiang Dongfeng threw the cigarette butt downstairs, and then made the same gesture to Wang Zheng The middle finger, except that, to his own dismay, he used the bandaged right hand.

Wang Zheng sat back in his seat with a smile, took a sip of juice, and didn't care.

A stern-looking middle-aged man with short hair appeared at the door with a group of guys in black tights and holding steel bars. It was estimated that there were 50 or [-] people. The appearance of these people immediately caused everyone in the bar to scream.

Everyone in the long-term club knew that gang fights and even mergers were bound to happen at this time. Of course, the scale this time seemed to be quite large.

"Go, go, go!"

The people who were still writhing crazily just now were in a mess, rushing towards the door in a swarm.Just kidding, my own life is the most important thing. These gangsters fight with their lives. If they don't run away at this time, do they still want to throw their lives in while watching the excitement?

These men in black moved away from the exit and let the crowd leave, just staring at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng didn't move, Shangguan Shishi didn't move, Han Xingye looked around.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm not afraid, aren't you here?" Shangguan Shishi gave Wang Zheng a confident smile, but in Wang Zheng's view, this smile seemed awkward no matter how it looked, and seemed to contain a different kind of hint.

"Well, there are a lot of people." Han Xingye seemed a little hesitant: "Wang Zheng, do you want me to call Lao Han for help?"

"No, let's clean up as much as you want." Wang Zheng drank the juice in the cup and said to Han Xingye, "Do you still remember the way I said just now that you can vent without alcohol? It's fighting!"

Upstairs, Qiang Dongfeng saw that the place was almost clear, so he waved his hand and shouted: "Lin Xijue, hit me, fuck me to death!"

The middle-aged man with a crew cut looked at Qiang Dongfeng and nodded. He still kept his expressionless face. He turned sideways and waved his hand, and the murderous men in black rushed towards Wang Zheng waving steel rods.

However, not everyone can become Will Smith by wearing black clothes.Not everyone can be a man in black.

"Hide behind me!"

Wang Zheng stood up, swung his arm, and the glass in his hand was like a cannonball fired, hitting the face of the man in black who was rushing forward!

The glass exploded on his face, and the unlucky guy didn't even utter a scream, and immediately fell down with blood all over his face!There was a strange reaction from the body that was rushing forward, and blood splattered!

Wang Zheng and the black-clothed people's army are separated by a distance of a dance floor. If it is not necessary, our killer Wang is too lazy to use his fists. In his words, as the captain of Longlin, it is best to use a gun every time he strikes. Useless performance, of course, even more useless to have physical contact with the other party.

After knocking over one, Wang Zheng sat down carelessly, picked up the left and right glasses, and swung them out one after another. The glasses flew in the air, reflecting the blurred colors of the dance hall lights.

With the sound of "whoosh", the glasses smashed into the faces of the men in black with incomparable precision. After being hit, everyone fell to the ground with blood on their faces. How much strength is contained in each hit.

However, no matter how fast Wang Zheng's hands are, he only knocked over a dozen of them within a short distance of the dance floor. There are only two or three steps away from myself.

To be able to train such a team, I have to say that their instructors really have some energy.

At this time, Wang Zheng stood up, picked up the bottle of red wine that Qiang Dongfeng sent over, and swung it out again!

This bottle of red wine is like a cannonball, but it draws a slight parabola during its rapid flight, skimming over the remaining thirty or forty men in black, and directly hitting the crew-cut man standing behind. Stern man!

The king was captured first when the thief was captured, and Wang Zheng also saw that this man with the crew cut was the leader of the team.

The stern-haired man flicked his leg coolly and kicked the red wine to pieces. The expensive bottle of red wine just spilled all over the sky and landed on the ground like blood-stained water.

Regardless of caring about the results of the battle brought by this wine bottle, at the same time, Wang Zheng has already fought against the group of men in black!

Facing thirty or forty guys holding steel rods, Wang Zheng couldn't take half a step back. If he did, it would threaten the safety of Shangguan Shishi and Han Xingye.

Although Wang Zheng is a very unqualified bodyguard, he always thinks he is very competent. For example, taking them to the bar to see fights is good for their growth. Of course, this is just wishful thinking of Wang Zheng , Now, the two girls behind him are very excited, no, if you want to be more precise, they are excited, very excited.

Now Han Xingye and Shangguan Shishi are dancing and screaming, every time Wang Zheng hits someone down, these two heartless little girls will scream and scream, their faces full of excitement!

Standing on the edge of the dance floor, Wang Zheng had the air of being one man and one man, no matter whether he punched or kicked, he always went for the vitals, whether it was the crotch, or the neck, or the eyes, everyone After just one hit, he lost the ability to stand up again in a short time!

Heartbreakingly simple!

When Killer Wang also had no choice but to adopt what he considered the lowest-end attack method, it was the beginning of the real killing!

Of course, an ordinary gang fight in a bar is not a battlefield killing, but this small-scale gang fight looks like the opposite of the number of people-it seems that one person is beating a group of people!

After a while, the dance floor was full of moaning men in black. Fifty people were lying on the huge venue, which looked quite visually impactful.

Soon, there was no one standing in front of Wang Zheng and that stern-haired man!

"Wang Zheng, why don't you leave one for us?" Han Xingye shouted angrily from behind.

Not having time to talk to this untimely little girl, Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the man standing opposite.

His face was stern, with a crew cut, and his lean stature seemed to be full of powerful explosive power. In comparison, Wang Zheng's well-maintained little boy could be regarded as harmless to humans and animals.

Wang Zheng looked at the opposite guy with a half-smile, and this stern man was also looking at Wang Zheng, with something inexplicable in his eyes.

"My name is Lin Xijue." The flat-headed man said.

"Good name." Wang Zheng praised, but he didn't mean to give his name at all.

There are two reasons why Lin Xijue declared himself a family.

First, he saw Wang Zheng's fist and kick skills are so good, even though he was an opponent at this time, he felt a friendship and a feeling of sympathy for each other. He also wanted to know the name of the opponent, so that he could understand the fight.

Secondly, Lin Xijue's feet are numb!

He was stalling for time, there was no way, the momentum of the red wine bottle smashed just now was fast, fierce and accurate, at such a speed, he could even draw an arc, and smashed straight at himself.Lin Xijue thought he couldn't dodge the wine bottle, so he kicked the wine bottle to pieces with his extraordinary explosive power.

But what he didn't expect was that the force on the wine bottle was too great. Although he successfully kicked the wine bottle, the force contained in it directly numb his ankle to toe!

It was a kind of numbness. Since practicing martial arts, Lin Xijue has never encountered such an opponent!

Knowing that the man in front of him could not be underestimated, Lin Xijue took a deep breath, stomped his feet twice to make the tingling sensation on the soles of his feet disappear slowly, and then let out a low growl, his figure was like an agile cheetah, and he rushed forward in a few strides. Crossing the dance floor, a fierce split kicked directly at Wang Zheng's head!

The explosive power at this moment is really powerful and terrifying!

"Too impractical."

Faced with such a ruthless move, Wang Zheng shook his head even if he still had time, and then gave an evaluation that Lin Xijue sounded like he was about to vomit blood.