urban evil king

"How did I hurt you?" I cared about it with good intentions, but in the end I was splashed with dirty water, and Zhang Bowen was a little unhappy.

"You asked me to send someone to kill him, but you didn't tell me that this man is so strong and so vicious. Not only did I lose one of my generals, but I was also beaten black and blue. Now that nasty guy directly burned Tianlun Do you know what Tianlun means? That was my dad’s first place, and it was the foundation of the *** Mafia! Just like that, it was burned! Zhang Bowen, tell me, who is to blame for this incident! If Don't blame you, do you want to blame me?"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Zhang Bowen also knew that it was his own fault, and he didn't dare to quarrel with Pan Xiaoning, so he said, "Xiaoning, we have to take revenge on him, we can't let it go like this! The ground in Fuzhou can't tolerate it. He is so rampant!"

"But he is already so rampant!" Pan Xiaoning almost growled and said, "What do you want me to do? Others are in your general's mansion! How can I take revenge? I can't rush into your home to arrest people, can I?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Bowen fell silent.

Yes, he lived in his general's mansion, very close at hand, but he couldn't catch him even if he wanted to.

"How about this, Xiaoning, please calm down first, I will report back to you as soon as there is any news." Up to now, Zhang Bowen can only say this.

"Okay." After Pan Xiaoning finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Bowen to reply.

"What are you, you dare to talk to me like that?" Zhang Bowen's face gradually turned cold when he heard the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone.

"Are you looking for our boss?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Pan Xiaoning, scaring him to the bone!

Turning around, a smiling man appeared in his eyes.

Pan Xiaoning really didn't expect that just now he was surrounded by his subordinates, how did this guy get in?

"Don't be surprised, I'm the one standing on the roof just now." Yang Ming seemed to see through Pan Xiaoning's doubts, and patted Pan Xiaoning on the shoulder with a smile.

Yangming used a lot of strength this time, although it seemed that he just patted him lightly, it already made Pan Xiaoning grin his teeth in pain.

Pan Xiaoning found that the younger brothers around him didn't pay attention to his situation. Just as he wanted to call for help, he was stared back by Yang Ming's eyes.

"If I were you, then I wouldn't do such an irrational thing." Yangming said with a smile, Pan Xiaoning had already clearly seen a gleaming knife point protruding from Yangming's cuff.

"What do you want?" Normally, Pan Xiaoning must have been frightened out of his wits right now, but right now he was in a fit of anger and wished to cut Wang Zheng into pieces, so he wasn't really scared, on the contrary, he was surprisingly calm.

"My elder brother wants to meet you." Yang Ming said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"I still want to see him." Pan Xiaoning sneered twice: "Where is he?"

"Why don't I take you there? Why ask so many questions?" Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that you can only go alone."

"Go alone? Why do you make conditions for me? What are you?" Pan Xiaoning sneered twice, then suddenly pulled the secretary behind him and bumped into Yang Ming's body!

Yang Ming had already seen Pan Xiaoning's movements, so he took a step back and kicked out, and the poor secretary flew out howling in misery!

Taking this opportunity, Pan Xiaoning had already run to the middle of a group of younger brothers, pointed at Yang Ming and shouted loudly: "Hack him to death!"

Some people also recognized that Yang Ming was the person on the top of the building just now, without their master saying anything, they had already greeted Yang Ming with a machete and a steel pipe in their hands!

At this time, the sky is already very dark, and random fighting is naturally very beneficial to fame!

Originally thought it would be very simple if so many people hit one, but what happened next made Pan Xiaoning really dumbfounded!

It's very simple to punch and kick, each time you only need to use one move, and you can blow a rushing little guy away, even though they all have weapons in their hands, two or three minutes have passed, and there is no member of the Mafia Being able to get close to the body of fame!

But at this time, more and more people gathered around, and no one even knew who brought in a high-brightness searchlight, which directly shone on Yang Ming's body from a high place!No matter how he moves, he is clearly illuminated by the searchlight!

"I'm stupid, I can't be bitten to death by ants." More and more people came to besiege, and Yang Ming also felt a little bit of difficulty, and finally stopped taking the defensive position. , Smash the person standing in front of him flying!

"Hack him to death, hack him to death for me!" Pan Xiaoning knew that Yang Ming was a master, even more powerful than Hu Mingkai. If he followed his past temperament, he would definitely spend a lot of money to recruit this character, but at this time the two had already He is the enemy of life and death, and fame has ruined the family relationship, so Pan Xiaoning must make the other party pay the price, otherwise the face of the Black Hand will be completely lost.

It didn't take long to become famous, and dozens of people had already been knocked down!

But this is the territory of the Mafia. Apart from money, the Mafia will have people. It is easy to drown and become famous by using crowd tactics. No matter how powerful he is alone, there will be times when he is exhausted.

After beating for a while, Yang Ming's fists hurt, so he simply pulled out the swinging stick at his waist, and swung it left and right a few times, and immediately several people fell to the ground clutching their wounds and screaming!

Because the first section of the stick is thinner and the contact area is smaller, the pressure generated is much greater when attacking. Try not to hit the head with this weapon, otherwise it is very likely that the head will be crushed when the stick is dropped. He suffered massive intracranial hemorrhage, and his neck could be severed directly, and he couldn't be saved even if he was rescued.

Of course, the fame at this time was useless to attack the head or the neck. He and the younger brothers of the Black Hand Society did not have any deep hatred, but just wanted to make them lose their fighting power and create conditions for Wang Zheng's later deployment.

However, relying on the power of becoming famous, usually with one stick, the opponent will end up with a broken tendon and bone.

"Give it to me, give it to me! I can't believe so many people can't take him down!"

Ten minutes later, there were at least 10 people lying on the ground.But the encirclement around Yang Ming still hasn't decreased, it's densely packed with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Because there were too many people besieging him, Yang Ming was also hit by a steel pipe on his back, causing him to roar in pain.

"I've hit it!" The member of the Black Hand Club, who saw the opportunity to hit Yang Ming, yelled excitedly. Just as he was about to continue swinging the steel pipe, he only found a shadow of a stick flashing in front of him, and the swing stick in Yang Ming's hand hit him viciously. his elbow!

Next, he found that his right arm was twisting and hanging down at an incredible angle.

"I'm almost exhausted, are you two watching the fun?" Yang Ming shouted again, at this time he was slightly out of breath, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

As soon as the words of Yang Ming fell, a gorgeous knife light rose from the outermost periphery of the encirclement!