Hmm? ? ?

Feihong was stunned when he saw the person coming!

After a long while, he asked in astonishment:

"you...Are you Luo Tianming?"

Although he had seen many dandies, it was the first time for a virgin to worship heaven and earth like this handsome one!

Feihong pretended to be calm on the surface, but in his heart he murmured with envy and jealousy:

"Grass!"

"Wearing a suit and tie, a TVB star?"

""Pretending to be cool!"

He made up his mind!

He had to teach the other party a lesson tonight no matter what.

Especially the face, he had to pay special attention to it!

Bah!

Feihong spat and said arrogantly:

"You come to my Tsz Wan Shan to share the cake without even saying hello?"

"Humph, you are more courageous than your body!"

Luo Tianming remained calm:

"The territory that Dongxing has conquered with its own strength belongs to Dongxing. Is there a problem with that?"

"It's you!"

"Going back on your words, you don't care about your dignity anymore?"

Feihong was so angry that he said:

"Cover the house with a shovel!"

"Keep your mouth clean!"

"Do you think I won't be cruel to your uncle because he's a camel?"

Luo Tianming scratched his ear with his little finger:

"oh"

"Then don't just talk."

Feihong was really angry and grimaced:

"you......"

Beside him, Huang Maozi tightly grasped the steel pipe:

"Boss, why are you talking nonsense to him?"

"Break their hands and feet first, and they will naturally behave themselves."

Fei Hong nodded and whispered:

"Remember, stop when you are done."

Although he is arrogant on weekdays, he is obviously not a reckless person after climbing from a gambler to the leader.

Even if Luo Tianming is idle and extravagant, his status and position are genuine after all. If he really plays too much, I am afraid that Changle Gang will drink several pots of wine!

Whoosh -

Huangmaozi nodded and jumped up:

"Flop, you're looking for death!"

Feihong narrowed his eyes, full of confidence.

Huangmaozi looked skinny, but in fact, he had sharp means and tricky angles.

Even an old man could easily fall into the gutter.

Not to mention a second-generation rich kid!

Thinking of this, he daydreamed:

"In three minutes at most, I can become famous in the Hong Kong underworld and blackmail Dongxing."

"Hehehe, so wonderful!"...

Boom!

Huang Maozi swung the steel pipe and smashed it at Luo Tianming's head like a tiger.

The wind was fierce and the momentum was fierce.

He sneered repeatedly, as if he had already seen the tragic scene of the latter's blood splattering three feet.

"Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?"

"I hate young masters the most. You've fallen into my hands today and you're in trouble!"

Bang!

Just as he was a few meters away, the yellow-haired boy suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest!

Then, the whole person flew backwards five or six meters like a kite with a broken string.

Puff-- ah, he fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

A sure hit! Those who enter the game are confused, but those who watch can see clearly.

Feihong, who watched the whole process, had his pupils shrink suddenly and looked horrified.

The other henchmen were also shocked, as if they had seen a ghost:

"Oh shit!"

"Yellow hair brother loses...Lost?"

"My God, the leg strength must be five or six hundred pounds!"

"......."

Luo Tianming slowly put down his right foot and responded indifferently:

""Tsk, tsk, tsk, too weak."

Huang Maozi was shocked and angry.

He struggled to get up and wanted to continue attacking, but Luo Tianming suddenly approached like lightning.

Snap! Snap! Snap........

Huang Maozi was unable to resist after a series of slaps. He was slapped more than a dozen times in a flash.

His face was swollen and black, and he fainted.

Feihong was completely confused.

What the hell!

Is this a playboy?!

You must be kidding!

But soon, he regained his composure.

Even if the guess was wrong, so what?

Two fists can't beat four hands!

What's more, there are more than 500 members of the Changle Gang, so what are they afraid of?

Feihong was furious and roared:

"Don't cry until you see the coffin!"

""Brothers, come on!"

With one order, the Changle gang immediately swarmed over!

But facing such a huge difference in numbers, Luo Tianming did not flinch at all.

He picked up the steel pipe that Huangmaozi had dropped on the ground and rushed into the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang!.......

Luo Tianming attacked with all his might, not defending, and his attack was like a violent storm.

Anyone who came close was either killed or injured!

In just a few moments, the twenty or thirty henchmen who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack all fell to the ground!

There were wailings everywhere, and they looked extremely miserable!

Ah? ? ?

Feihong opened his mouth wide:

Strange things happen every year, but this year there are especially many!

Why does it feel like Luo Tianming is more difficult to deal with than a crow?

He gritted his teeth:

"Flop!"

"I still don’t believe it!"

"Charge, keep charging!"

"If twenty won't do, then forty, sixty, eighty, beat him until he surrenders!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xia He twisted her waist and finally showed up.

She still looked charming and seductive, saying:

"Brother Ming, leave it to me."

"Why bother dealing with scum like this yourself?"

"Let them kill each other, and you can also watch the fun."

Luo Tianming smiled and shook his head:

"fine"

"Just a good opportunity to stretch your muscles"

"As for what comes next"

"Haha, someone is taking over."

Thump, thump, thump! Thump, thump, thump!

Almost at the same time, chaotic footsteps came from both sides of the street.

It was a black mass, and it was the Little Overlord and others who were rewarded by the system..........

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