Chapter 565 Help 19
Jiang Wuhao cursed and was about to run away.

Nonsense, all of them are clearly prepared and have extraordinary skills, which are not comparable to the group of bar gangsters before.

If he doesn't run, is he really going to be beaten?

However, who instigated this group of people?

Jiang Wuhao knew very well that during this period of time, except for the woman who kissed him forcefully, he had never had contact with any girl.

Obviously not because of women.

So what is the reason?
"Boy, where are you running!" The gangsters shouted, surrounding the young man.

They came prepared, so it was impossible for Jiang Wuhao to run away.

The sky was getting darker, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, with lightning and thunder.

In the alley, even if Jiang Wuhao could fight again, his two fists were no match for his four feet. His face was painted and his body was covered with footprints.

But the young man gritted his teeth in a daze, like a ferocious wolf cub, frantically fighting with the gangsters.

With the strength of one person, he beat several of them to the ground.

However, there are simply too many of them.

In the end, the boy's physical strength finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he was held down by the punks in the icy rain, pounding hard.

"Damn it, this dog looks powerless, I didn't expect it to be so good at it."

"Isn't it? My fucking ribs seem to have been kicked by this little beast."

"Hit! Hit to death!"

They don't seem to treat the boy as a human being, and they beat him no matter how he relieves his anger.

The young man is like a fish on a chopping board, pitifully being slaughtered. Blood continuously flows out of his nose and melts into the dirty rainwater on the ground. His fingers are firmly grasping the ground, and his eyes are full of unwillingness and anger.

Damn!

It's nothing for a group of people to fight against each other!
"If you have the ability, let me single out!" He spat, and growled in a hoarse voice, like a trapped animal in a cage.

"You think us stupid, if this is really one-on-one, wouldn't we all be beaten to death by you?" A gangster raised his foot cursingly, and stepped on the boy's face.

The young man grabbed the ground with his hands in humiliation, his fingers were bloody.

"Okay, don't really kill anyone. After breaking his hand bones, hurry up, so as not to wait for the police to be attracted by the noise." At this time, the leader of the gangster cursed, and didn't want to continue to be exposed to the rain .

"okay!"

Immediately afterwards, a boy's scream came from the alley.

His hand was broken.

But why did he decide to break his hand?

Jiang Wuhao was puzzled at first, but soon guessed the reason and the murderer behind the scenes!
It's Young Master Yun!
Must be him!
This time they all signed up for the game competition, and today he came to find him not at all for ordinary pk, but to test his strength.

If his strength is weak, then he is naturally fearless.

But he is much stronger than her!

How could Young Master Yun not be afraid!
That's why he asked someone to abolish his hand!
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt a muscle and a bone. If his hand is broken, he will have to recuperate for a few months at that time. If it is serious, he may not be able to play professional games in his life.

You know, professional players have very high requirements for the dexterity of their fingers.

So sinister!
Obviously, with his rubbish skills, even without him, he would not be able to get the first place, but he still did this kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit himself.

It's just so fucking disgusting! !

Jiang Wuhao didn't bring it up in one breath, and passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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