Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

In a small corner of the hospital, three figures were hiding secretly.

"Young master, shall we wait here?" Asked a big man in black.

"Let you wait, where did you get so much nonsense?!" Zhang Yiming said impatiently.

The big man was speechless. As a bodyguard, he was so oppressed for the first time. The young master asked him to beat people. As a result, he hid in a small corner.

Zhang Yiming looked at the crowd coming and going in the hall. He was a little impatient and scolded secretly. Does Dong Wenfeng know that he has come to revenge him? Otherwise, how can he not come out?!

When he returned that day, he naturally couldn't swallow the evil spirit, so he asked someone to investigate Dong Wenfeng's identity.

The result surprised him. Unexpectedly, the steamed stuffed bun was from the Dong family!

Zhang Yiming hesitated. Luofeng group was still worse than the Dong family, but he was beaten in vain. Zhang Yiming was naturally unwilling.

He thought hard for a long time and thought of a way to have the best of both worlds.

Stick!

So he found two good bodyguards and hid in a small corner, waiting for Dong Wenfeng to come out, and then beat him up.

Anyway, as long as you don't show up, who knows you ordered it!

Zhang Yiming admires his wit, but Dong Wenfeng doesn't cooperate. He has been waiting for more than an hour and hasn't seen his figure yet!

At this time, more than 20 men holding steel pipes came into his eyes, mixed with a familiar figure.

"Brother Sheng! Brother Sheng! " Zhang Yiming waved to each other.

He Tiansheng heard the cry, looked back and forth, and found Zhang Yiming in a small corner.

Why is Zhang Yiming here? He Tiansheng secretly said.

On weekdays, Zhang Yiming tries his best to make friends with he Tiansheng. The relationship between them can only be described in one word. They smell the same!

"Wait here for me!" He Tiansheng ordered, without any scruples about the pointing eyes around him, and walked towards Zhang Yiming.

"Yiming, why are you hiding here?" He Tiansheng looked at Zhang Yiming and asked, "what's the matter with the injury on your face? Who bullied you? Tell your brother, my brother will help you vent your anger! "

Zhang Yiming blushed and stammered, "brother Sheng, don't mention it. If people are unlucky and drink cold water, they plug their teeth. The day before yesterday, I was beaten by a steamed stuffed bun in the hospital. Guess who he is!"

"Who is it?"

"Dong Wenfeng, the boy of the Dong family who went to be a soldier, I can't swallow this evil spirit, but you know, the Dong family can't be provoked by our Luofeng group. I can only wait here for the boy to come out and beat his mugger!"

Zhang Yiming was angry when he mentioned what happened that day. He looked at he Tiansheng and found that the other party's face was covered with bandages. He asked with concern: "brother Sheng, what's the matter with your face?"

Zhang Yiming regretted his words as soon as he spoke. Combined with the group of big men just now, how could he not understand that the other party also came to the hospital for revenge? Didn't he expose the other party's scars?

But he doesn't understand. Who dares to beat he Tiansheng like this in Luochuan city?! Is the other party not afraid of his revenge?

He Tiansheng also blushed and said angrily, "what else can happen! It's all Dong Wenfeng's son of a bitch! "

fellow sufferers!

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment. The word appeared in his mind, and a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth.

This boy is crazy enough! Everyone dares to beat!

"Brother Sheng, we must not spare this boy this time. Let him know that Luochuan is not a place where he can run wild!" Zhang Yiming said with hate.

"That's right. If I don't skin this boy this time, I won't have his last name!" He Tiansheng shared a common hatred.

"However, brother Sheng, the boy is from the Dong family. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to seek revenge like this?" Zhang Yiming felt it necessary to remind he Tiansheng.

"Dong family? Yiming, you don't know about the Dong family. Dong Bicun is in charge of the Dong family now, while Dong Wenfeng is a thorn in his eye and flesh. We used to ask for blame. Dong Bicun not only won't blame us, but also thanks us. " He Tiansheng said with a sneer.

"Shit, if I knew this, I wouldn't hide here!" Zhang Yiming said angrily.

Shit, it's Dong Wenfeng, a local steamed stuffed bun. I've been waiting here for more than an hour! Wait, I have to make him look good!

"It's all right, Yiming. Your people don't have to fight. These people brought by my brother are good fighters. You have to loosen up the boy!" He Tiansheng burst into laughter, as if he had seen the scene that Dong Wenfeng was beaten to beg for mercy.

......

"Bi Cun, I know you are angry. The palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, but there is no way. In the future, you should help Wenfeng more." Dong Qizheng turned to look at Dong Wenfeng and said.

"Wen Feng, even if you are the head of the Dong family, you should respect your second uncle. That's your elders!"

"Dad, don't worry. Wen Feng is my nephew. I won't help him or anyone." Dong Bicun agreed, but his heart was cold. He wanted to let his big nephew know that he was not that material in business! However, he didn't show it on his face and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a smile.

"Wenfeng, if you don't understand anything in the future, don't bother the old man. Just ask me."

"Then trouble the second uncle."

Dong Wenfeng naturally knew Dong Bicun's careful thinking. The other party looked as if nothing had happened. He was afraid that he had hated himself.

"That's right. They are all a family. What's the noise for a little benefit!" Looking at the harmony between his uncle and nephew, Dong Qizheng was greatly relieved that he was old and wanted family harmony and children and grandchildren around his knees.

After this quarrel, Dong Qizheng only felt mentally tired and his eyelids could not stop drooping. After all, he had just recovered and his body was still extremely weak, so he waved his hand to the people and said, "well, you all go back first, Wenfeng, send everyone for me."

They all walked towards the door. When they came to the hall, a voice came.

"That's the boy. Don't let him run away!"

Before the words fell, a group of big men rushed over, holding steel pipes in their hands, surrounded the people, with a ferocious smile on their faces.

"Who are you?! What do you want? "

"Who are we? Get out of the way! "

People began to scold.

At this time, two figures came over. It was he Tiansheng and Zhang Yiming.