Jidao Campus King

"What's going on? Why haven't they done anything yet?" On the second floor of the nightclub, Kui frowned as he watched the stalemate below.

He picked up the phone again, and said coldly: "What's the matter with your people, are they all a bunch of trash?"

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, and it remained silent all the time, but the faint sound of breathing indicated that someone was answering the phone.

"Kill them, I'll be responsible for the consequences!" Brother Kui yelled, and hung up the phone directly.

"Do it!" At the entrance of the nightclub, more than a dozen security guards surrounded Ale and Fatty Shen together as if they had received some order.

"Be careful!" Ale reminded the fat man next to him, he took aim at a security guard, and punched him.

"Oh!" Shen Fatty replied to A Le, and rushed in another direction.

Swah——

The fist that had hit so hard failed this time, and Ah Le's face changed, and he turned around.

Snapped--

A baton swung down viciously and passed Ale's nose.

"Grass! They are all masters!" Ale took a few steps back, but he was greeted by several other hard rubber batons.

Ale leaned over, propped one hand on the ground, and made a sweeping leg.

bang——

Ale's face became even uglier, and only one person fell down.

The others who escaped jumped up directly and smashed down the batons in their hands.

Ah Le's heart trembled, he could hear the sound of batons cutting through the air, if he was hit once, his head would burst, and he would be dizzy at that time, and his combat power would definitely be greatly affected.

Not to mention that Ah Le is now facing five or six sticks. If he is hit like this, he will either die or be injured!

It must be too late to dodge now, the only option is to resist!

Ale turned around and used his back to bear the attack.

bang——

There was a loud noise, and Ah Le frowned. The power of this blow was beyond his imagination, careless!

Although his back was injured, Ah Le knew that his entire back must be black and blue without looking at it, but his body bones were already hard, and the bones would definitely not break.

Because now it's just a burning pain, not a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Ah Le gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and swung out a punch without looking at it.

With the current situation, Ale can hit one with a random punch, because they are all surrounded by Ale, and the positions are too dense.

"Ah—" The two security guards flew out and hit the ground hard.

A ruthless look flashed across Ale's face, and it was time for him to fight back.

He didn't bother to look at the situation at Fatty's side, the scene was very chaotic now, the younger brothers of the Yekui Gang who were outside all rushed to support after receiving the order.

To break through and break into the nightclub, the difficulty has increased a lot.

"I rub it, I rub it, I rub it madly!" The fat man kept cursing and waving his fists.

The strength he was proud of hit the fat man, but it had no effect at all.

Is this fucking human? Why doesn't he feel anything?

Could it be that there is too much fat, distributing all the strength?

"Tell you to hit me! Hit me!" The fat man spotted a person, grabbed him with his chubby palms, and slapped him several times.

After a few slaps, the person in Shen Pang's hand passed out directly.

"Grass! I really can't help but hit it!" The fat man threw it casually, knocking over a group of people.

"Taishan crushes the top!" Shen Fat roared, kicked his legs, and his fat body bounced up.

"Damn it, run!" Seeing this perverted fat man rushing towards them again, those boys backed away in fright.

However, the number of people was too dense. The people in front were desperately trying to retreat, but those behind were pushing forward for no reason.

Seeing the increasingly chaotic scene, Ah Le was speechless.

This fat man is a human bomb, killing a bunch of people wherever he goes.

Taking a deep breath, Ah Le picked up a baton that fell on the ground, and walked towards the entrance of the nightclub.

"Tell you to hit me!"

"I call you to help, I will crush you to death!"

"Still running! Leave it to me!"

"Yah, hey, my uncle is suave, why is he acting like a ghost!"

The fat man muttered, and whenever he got a chance, he would sit on it with a big butt.

When hit by his monster-like body, most of them suffered broken bones, and some were unlucky, and were pressed on the face by heavy fat, and passed out directly.

Of course, he was fainted...

"Oh my god! I'm quitting!" A younger brother who was being targeted by Shen Fatty finally collapsed under Shen Fatty's relentless pursuit.

He threw away the steel pipe in his hand, knelt down on the ground, and cried to the fat man: "Fatty man! Ah! No! Fatty man, I was wrong, please let me go! I won't fight anymore! "

"Really stop fighting?" Shen Fatty came to him, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Really! Fat Lord, your lord has a lot, please let me go!" The younger brother hurriedly replied, trembling all over.

"Go away!" Fatty waved his hand, quite heroic...

He thought so.

"Thank you Fat Master!" The younger brother hurriedly stood up, as if wishing to have two more legs, he ran out quickly.

"What about you?" The fat man looked around, those security guards had already been brought down, and now they were all standing behind to support them.

Seeing Shen Pang looking at them, his legs trembled and his ass tightened.

"Run!" A younger brother started, shouted, and got out of the crowd.

"Run!" There is a beginning, and the rest naturally follow suit.

For a moment, those who watched the excitement were stunned!

"Hey! You!" The fat man came to the man with the mustache and pointed at him.

"Fat, fat, fat brother! What's wrong?" Bazihu ​​started to tremble as he spoke, as if he hadn't messed with this fat man.

"Did you forget something?" Shen Pang's smiling face remained the same, but his heart felt cold when he looked at it with a mustache.

"Boss, they made a bet just now." A younger brother reminded softly in the ear of the mustache.

Ba Zihu suddenly realized this time, Ale had bet here before and bought them to win!

Now this fat man is here to get money, and the mustache wants to give himself a slap, how could he forget about it!

"Hurry up, give this master 11 yuan!" Ba Zihu urged the younger brother beside him, and waited for the younger brother to bring up the money, then handed the money to Shen Pang with a smile.

"Well! You're sensible, otherwise I don't mind making a fuss again!" Shen Fat weighed the bundle of money, leaned in front of the mustache and said with a smile.

"Don't dare dare!" Bazihu's heart thumped, and he was half cold.

If Fatty and the others wanted to take over their territory, it would be really easy!

Compared with the Yekui gang, they only have a little more people, but their high-strength combat power is not much.

The reason why the Yekui Gang was able to enter Donghua Street was because of the group of retired mercenaries, otherwise the Yekui Gang is just a low-level gang now.

The mustache suddenly sounded. It seems that they also snatched the nightclub of the Yekui Gang now.

I didn't expect that someone would come to compete now!

It's really unpleasant!

The character mustache wanted to raise his head to the sky and howl, but in order not to let others think he was crazy, the character mustache gave up this plan.

Snapped--

A Le was forced to step back a few steps, and when he stabilized his body, A Le looked at the inch-cut man in front of him with a solemn expression.

His clothes had been torn to pieces, revealing his muscular body.

However, the bruise on the back is shocking. This is the injury left just now.

Looking at the inch-cut man, Ah Le sighed in his heart.

Why did he find a Yekui gang who hides his secrets!

According to the information they collected, the Yekui gang is a middle-level force in Donghua Street.

The high-level combat power is a little stronger, but the subordinates are pitifully few, and they don't have much combat power.

Originally, Ale and Shen Fat thought that with the two of them, they could bring down the so-called high-level fighters of the Yekui Gang, that is, the security guards.

But what they didn't expect was that these security guards were so good, and they were all retreated by top ten mercenaries!

This gave him a headache.

Now there is a more difficult one, who seems to be the head of the group of security guards.

"Could it be that those security guards outside are his subordinates?" A Le was puzzled and guessed.

"Ale, what's the matter, did you take down that grandson?" Before seeing anyone, the fat man's voice broke away.

All the members of the Yekui gang who were staying in the hall looked towards the door.

"Kacha——" a fat boy appeared at the door, and it really was the fat guy.

"Oh! Don't welcome me! You can do whatever you want, you don't need to kneel! You really don't need to kneel!" Seeing the scene inside, Fatty Shen pressed his hands and said calmly.

Damn it, who wants to kneel!

It's okay for you fat man to dream during the day, but it's night, it's not the time to daydream!

"Fatty, come and help!" Ah Le yelled, he didn't dare to move now, this cropped man is a beast, ready to give him a violent blow at any time, so he can't distract his attention, he must always be on guard against this people.

"Hehe, Ale! How can I deal with people you can't deal with? Aren't you going to send me to die?" Shen Fatty came to Ale's side cursing, looking at the cropped man in front of him.

Although he didn't care about it, his face became serious.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he relies on brute force and a tough body, but being stared at by this cropped man, Shen Pang suddenly feels that he has become his prey!

Don't forget that Shen Fatty himself also has the blood of Taotie. Strictly speaking, he is also a kind of beast, but now the owner of the blood of this fierce beast actually feels this way. It is conceivable that the person in front of him How scary is the inch-headed man!

"Why, stop talking?" A Le chuckled, and the fat man next to him also had a dignified expression.

"Stop talking nonsense! This guy is too scary! I will only be beaten!" The fat man didn't dare to move anymore, he felt that if he moved, he would definitely be violently attacked by the short-haired man!

"Fatty man, you're quite smart!" A Le said with a casual tone, smiling, "I called you to be a sandbag. Who told you that your body is so hard!"

"Nimma! You're cheating!" The fat man rolled his eyes, wishing he could have a duel with Ale!

"Shua!" In a trance, the figure of the inch-cut man became blurred, and the expressions of Ale and Fatty Shen changed!

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