Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 385 Sanda Champion
At this time, several bodyguards went up and surrounded Wang Teng.

Among them was a bodyguard named Zhang Long who was a big-bodied bodyguard and a champion of boxing and Sanda.

When Zhang Long stood there, his whole body was like a big rock, weighing two hundred catties, and his body was full of muscles like tofu.

"Zhang Long, abolish this kid for me."

Yang Wei squinted at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long nodded his head seriously, and walked towards Wang Teng. He looked him up and down first, and said with a sneer, "Have you had breakfast? You are as thin as a monkey."

"Hit if you want, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Teng knew that Zhang Long was deliberately mocking him, and felt that he was a boxing and Sanda champion.

Yu Shuangshuang hurried up to stop Zhang Long in a panic, and stood in front of Zhang Long, saying, "What are you doing? This is a public place, I warn you not to mess around."

"You smelly woman, get out of the way."

Zhang Long casually pushed Yu Shuangshuang aside.

"Lawyer Yu, it's none of your business today. Don't meddle in it. We're only looking for Wang Teng's trouble today."

Jiang Xiaoxiao also added something next to her, and then turned the conversation to Wang Teng, saying, "Aren't you awesome? Today I want to see how many hands you have grown."

Wang Teng pretended to be scared, and replied: "Oh, I was scared to death, my heart almost stopped because of you."

"I think you are short of draws, kid."

Zhang Long was immediately blunt, clenched his fist as big as a sandbag, and made an uppercut to Wang Teng's left cheek before throwing it down.

After the people around saw it, they took several steps back again and again.

boom.

A loud sound.

To be honest, as a boxing Sanda champion, and also a provincial champion, the weight of this punch is at least as high as 300 pounds, and a pig can't stand it, let alone a person.

When Zhang Long punched down, Wang Teng just stood there and didn't move.

Yu Shuangshuang stood aside and covered her eyes with both hands in fear.

"what?"

Seeing that Wang Teng was fine, Zhang Long punched him hard for the second time.

Wang Teng still stood there without any damage on his face, just like a normal person.

Yang Wei and his bodyguards were also dumbfounded, not daring to move.

"I see you boy can take a few punches from me."

Then Zhang Long punched Wang Teng hard on the face for the third time.

After more than a dozen punches, Zhang Long's hands were swollen and he was out of breath from exhaustion, but Wang Teng stood there motionless like a stake.

"This kid is a weirdo."

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Zhang Long, what's wrong with you?"

A few people stood aside and yelled, Yang Wei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, and his legs began to feel a little numb.

Zhang Long became furious at that time, and he pulled out a stick more than one meter long from behind, and hit Wang Teng hard on the head.

The stick broke in two at once, but Wang Teng kept his body upright and did not move.

"Have you fought enough? Now it's my turn to make a move."

Wang Teng punched Zhang Long in the stomach with a backhand, which seemed to dislodge his internal organs.

"what!"

Zhang Long spat out a mouthful of blood, and Wang Teng punched him on the right side of the face for the second time, causing two front teeth to fly out, and within two seconds, he fell to the ground.

The seven or eight bodyguards around saw that their eyeballs almost fell out, and they all kept backing away, at least several meters away from Wang Teng, and none of them dared to approach.

Even Yang Wei hid behind a group of people, not daring to look at Wang Teng more.

Wang Teng stepped on Zhang Long's back, kicked him several times, and even spat, yelling, "Come on, grandson, weren't you awesome just now? Why can't you do this?"

Yu Shuangshuang was dumbfounded at this scene. Wang Teng seemed to have practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple. This punch weighed at least 800 pounds.

"Brother, stop fighting, I admit defeat."

Zhang Long was lying on the ground like a erha, begging for mercy repeatedly, it looked pitiful.

"Now you know you're wrong? Then hurry up and get out, while Grandpa is in a good mood now."

Wang Teng kicked him hard again, feeling relieved.

Zhang Long slowly got up from the ground in embarrassment, and as soon as he turned around, he ran in the direction of the entrance of the parking lot. He didn't dare to come back to look at Wang Teng from the beginning to the end.

The bodyguards around Yang Wei were also terrified, and none of them dared to go up and approach Wang Teng.

"Do you want to be beaten too? Why don't you get out?"

Wang Teng raised his head and glared at the bodyguards again.

"Oh, no, no, brother Teng has something to say."

Five or six bodyguards turned around and followed behind Zhang Long's figure, and quickly disappeared.

Yang Wei was completely impatient, pointing at those bodyguards and yelling: "You come back to me, why do you invite you here for hundreds of thousands a year?"

Apparently, those bodyguards were all for nothing, they only bullied the weak and feared the strong, and when they saw someone as fierce as Wang Teng, they all backed away one by one.

In less than 5 minutes, a group of bodyguards all disappeared without a trace, and fled in the extended version of the Phantom.

Wang Teng picked up a stick on the ground and walked towards Yang Wei, and now he was the only one left.

A mere rich second generation would just idle around and eat and wait to die every day, and he was a soft-legged chicken when fighting.

"Brother Teng, what's the matter? We don't know each other."

Yang Wei's tone suddenly softened, and he looked at Wang Teng with a smile on his face, and immediately took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, took out one and handed it to him, saying: "Smoking a cigarette, if you have time, please Have a meal."

"Damn, who said they were going to beat me into panda eyes just now?"

Wang Teng slapped Yang Wei in the face. He didn't give any face at all, and shouted: "Now I know I'm afraid? It's too late."

Yang Wei stretched out his hand to cover his face which was red from the beating, he looked quite embarrassed, standing there like a fool, but he didn't dare to fight Wang Teng.

Sure enough, a rich second generation like this would only bully the few by relying on the number of people. When he was alone, he was no different from a wimp.

"Wang Teng, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed over suddenly, pushed Wang Teng away with both hands, and said, "Don't bully my husband, if you dare to move a finger of him today, you will be finished tomorrow."

"Oh, I'm scared to death, so what if I touch him? What can you do to me?"

Wang Teng said with a heavier tone.

Yu Shuangshuang also came over immediately, and persuaded: "Forget it, let's call it a day."

(End of this chapter)