I killed the film and television world

Chapter 51 Brother Kun Save Me
Nightclubs
With Song Ren's action, the scene has become more intense.

Wang Kun's group consisted of about fourteen or fifteen people.

Both men and women gathered around, holding wine bottles and folding stools.

This group of people were either cursing or glaring at Song Ren fiercely!

The Qiu Gangao brothers, together with Shezaiming and A Le, stood on both sides of Song Ren, with murderous gleams in their eyes.

Wang Kun snatched a metal baseball bat from a thug nearby.

He raised his arm and pointed the baseball bat at Song Ren's nose, letting the blood on his forehead flow down his face, his expression extremely ferocious:
"You bastard! Are you tired of living?"

Song Ren shook his hands slightly, as if performing a magic trick.

A pair of pitch-black brass knuckles with golden lightning patterns suddenly appeared on his clenched hands.

He took the initiative to walk towards Wang Kun.

Wang Kun's face immediately darkened. The other person's expression was so calm that his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

But soon, Wang Kun suppressed his anxiety and gradually became fierce:

"Damn it, go to hell!"

He suddenly raised the baseball bat and hit Song Ren on the head.

Bang!
With a high kick, the metal baseball bat was kicked away, spinning high into the air!
It suddenly crashed into a colorful lamp on the top.

With a clanging sound, a large ball of sparks exploded in the air!

The crowd watching the excitement was startled.

This kick also brought the hot atmosphere to a climax and completely ignited it.

The crowds on both sides were all red-eyed and rushed forward fiercely!

The cursing almost drowned out the sound of the speakers in the nightclub.

The sound engineer on the stage also stopped.

But at Cai Shuangyu's instruction, the sound effects were turned up again and replaced with a percussion music with more rhythm and drum beats.

Dong-dong-dang, Dong-dong-dang!
Boom boom boom boom boom!

On the scene

After Song Ren kicked the baseball bat away, he rushed straight to Wang Kun's face.

Wang Kun panicked and swung his fist, which collided directly with Song Ren's fist that was swung at the same time.

But Song Ren was wearing a pair of brass knuckles.

Fists clash!

Wang Kun's finger bones suddenly twisted, and blood splashed out from his knuckles.

He screamed and wailed.

But as soon as he shouted, his head was hooked back.

Immediately afterwards, he received a heavy knee strike in the abdomen.

Wang Kun knelt on one knee, retching. When he suddenly raised his head, before he could get angry, a fierce kick came towards him.

Wang Kun stretched his neck, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out tiltedly!

He knocked down the person behind him!
Song Ren was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. He punched with brass knuckles and smashed the wine bottle that was falling in front of him.

The shattered glass fragments splashed everywhere!

Song Ren didn't even bother to look at him, and directly returned an elbow, hitting one of the men in the face, causing blood to spurt out of his nose on the spot.

The next moment, without any pause, he leaped up and kicked the man wielding the folding stool in the air with a high whip kick, sending him flying.

As he landed, he swung his hand and punched the other person in the waist and abdomen.

click!
The already fierce force, coupled with the hard blunt angles of the brass knuckles, directly broke several ribs.

But while being surrounded, Song Ren was inevitably hit on the side of his shoulder by a folding stool.

He turned to look.

She was a short-haired girl with a nose ring and lip piercings.

She was holding a folding stool in her hand and yelling swear words, asking Song Ren to die.

Song Ren turned around indifferently and walked straight towards her. Without even looking at the person attacking him, he used his right hand with brass knuckles to knock down the gangster holding the bottle.

Then he twisted his body and kicked the other gangster with a domineering whip kick, causing him to spit blood and fall to the ground.

In the past, following Wang Kun, the arrogant sister was facing Shang Songren's step-by-step attack.

He swallowed the dirty words subconsciously and staggered back:
"You, you idiot! What do you want to do!"

"I, I am Brother Kun's man. If you come over here again, I will let Brother Kun kill you all—"

Snapped!
The hot and violent slap was louder than ever before!
It was just a slap, and almost half of the girl's teeth flew out mixed with blood foam!
The originally pretty face was now visibly swollen and congested.

The gangster girl was so frightened that she knelt on the ground sobbing. She no longer looked as lawless as before.

Song Ren grabbed her short hair and almost lifted her up.

The girl's scalp felt like it was being torn apart. She was forced to raise her head, and her voice was stuttering with a strong cry:
"You, let me go!"

"Otherwise, otherwise, Brother Kun, Brother Kun will... Brother Kun, save me!"

Bang!
The last plea for mercy came to an abrupt end as Song Ren punched the girl hard in the stomach.

Under the enormous force, the girl was almost twisted into a ball.

His entire back was arched high, and he vomited out large mouthfuls of blood as if it was free.

After Song Ren let go, the girl could no longer get up.

He collapsed to the ground, his face twisted with pain, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

At this moment, a thug holding a wine bottle approached Song Ren from behind.

A bottle hit Song Ren directly on the back of his head.

Song Ren seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He twisted his body to avoid the attack and kicked the attacker in the waist and abdomen.

The henchman felt severe pain in his waist and abdomen, and he knelt on the ground, holding his waist with his hands, his face full of pain.

But in a trance, a shadow covered his head.

The horseman looked up in surprise.

What caught my eye were Song Ren's eyes that were so cold that they were devoid of any emotion.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and was about to say something harsh.

An oncoming iron fist smashed down directly.

This is a real iron fist, an iron fist with hard brass knuckles.

With one punch, half of the henchman's teeth were knocked out, and deep marks of brass knuckles were left on his cheek.

The horseman's face was covered in blood, and he sobbed, "You, you——"

Bang!
The second punch!
The other half of the henchman's face was also stained with brass knuckles, and another half of his teeth were sticking out, with his chin already covered in blood.

There was an incomparable fear in the eyes of the horseman, and he said incoherently:

"Stop, stop fighting!"

"please!"

Bang!
The third punch hit him right in the face!
Fractured nose bridge.

Blood spurted out from the front!

Large amounts of it were spilled on Song Ren's clothes!

The henchman fell into complete coma and fell to the ground.

By this time, almost all of Wang Kun's dozen men had fallen down.

The only three or two people there were trembling with fear as Song Ren looked over.

This man is so brutal when he attacks!

This was not just a matter of sharp means. In the blink of an eye, several people fell into his hands.

The lightest ones were bleeding.

The worst-off rhino cowboy had his face covered in blood, and his bloody teeth were scattered all over the ground.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is more cost-effective for a dentist to worship Song Ren than to worship the God of Wealth.

(End of this chapter)