Because of the pain, Cangsha couldn't help but howl a few times.

"This is a hospital, please don't disturb the patient's rest. Who dares to cry and howl? I will beat him to death!"

After Hong Xing finished speaking, he hooked Cangsha's head with one hand, then put his arms into force, and pulled his head downwards.

At the same time, his knees suddenly raised. After a "click", Cangsha's nose bridge was instantly broken. He quickly stretched out his arms and rushed straight to Hong Xing's knee.

Cangsha's fists and feet are also relatively hard. It is no problem to deal with a normal thug, but this time, he found the wrong opponent.

Hongxing is the best player in the brother group, and is even higher than Bali, and it is still more than enough to deal with Cangsha.

Perhaps because he was forced to look anxious, Cangsha's fists tried his best to come out. Although he did not hurt Hong Xing, it effectively prevented the other party from continuing to use his heavy knees.

He looked very embarrassed, bowed his body, lowered his head, like a small shrimp.

Cangsha was very depressed. Before assassination of Ye Fan, he was not only unsuccessful, but was knocked away by the other party with a shit and anger. Today, he was ordered to come to the hospital to hijack Xia Ningxi, but unexpectedly he was intercepted by Hong Xing, who was nosy.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

When the thugs saw that Cangsha was beaten to death, they felt that the strong man in front of them was not so easy to deal with, so they took out steel pipes from their arms, and several of them hit Hong Xing's back.

Hong Xing was covered in tendons, so he was not afraid of the attack of the stick. His muscles shook and shook the steel pipes. Then the hand that was originally hooked on the back of Cangsha's head turned into a palm, and his palm hit the other party's chest and immediately slapped it away.

Cangsha's body flew backwards for two or three meters in the air, overwhelming several younger brothers, and then stabilized his body.

"I must fuck him down!"

Cangsha snatched a steel pipe from his subordinates without saying a word, and did not attack immediately, but waited for the best time.

Hong Xing turned around and started fighting against the guys who had sneaked into him before.

The aura emitted by his whole body made many thugs around him deterred and did not dare to attack rashly.

“Up, up!”

Cangsha said while pushing his younger brothers towards Hongxing, while he walked forward along the crowd, and then a steel pipe smashed Hongxing hard on the head.

Hong Xing felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, and then his head was stuffed.

Three or five wisps of bright red blood dripped down his forehead, making his face look a little scary.

Hong Xing suddenly turned around and his eyes were full of evil.

His appearance was like an angry lion, which immediately made the members of Hongxing Society become frightened and dared not breathe.

Mr. Hong was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

He reached out and pointed at Cangsha: "You beat the stick just now."

Seeing that the attack was successful, Cangsha couldn't help but sneer: "That's right, it's your uncle, Cangsha, do you want to reward you a few more times?"

"I can't guarantee that others can leave alive, but I can say with certainty that you can't leave today."

"Haha, joke, I think you're confused by the head, threatening me? I'm not scared, I'll just give it to me!" Cangsha led the crowd to pounce fiercely again.

Dozens of bright steel pipes flashed under the lights of the corridor.

Hong Xing ignored the steel pipes with both fists, and while dodging flexibly, he kept punching hard, almost knocking down one person with each fist.

Soon, members of Hongxing Society were covered with blood on their faces lying in the corridor.

The distance between Hongxing and Cangsha was getting closer and closer, and the latter's several attacks failed.

The more Cangsha is, the more scared he is. Damn, if he doesn't attack the other party, it will be difficult to slam his strength.

In a blink of an eye, Hong Xing had already arrived in front of him.

"Go to you!" Cangsha stabbed his abdomen with a stick.

As soon as Hong Xing made his right fist, he grabbed the steel pipe instantly, but shouted loudly. Before the sound had fallen, the steel pipe came to his hands.

"I don't need weapons to deal with you, otherwise it would be a victory."

After Hong Xing finished speaking, he threw the snatched steel pipe to the ground.

Cangsha turned around and ran away, like a dog falling into the water.

"I want to escape, but I have no way!"

Hong Xing flew and hit the opponent's back.

Not only was the posture cool, but the foot was also very powerful, so it left Cangsha with no way to escape and fell to the ground with his face facing down.

When Cangsha raised her head, her face was already covered in blood, and the skin on it was burning like a fire. Her flesh and blood body rubbed heavily against the concrete floor, and the pain was imagined.

This was the last look he left in this world, because Hong Xing half-squatted down, put his hands on both sides of his head, and suddenly exerted force in one direction.

"Click!"

Cangsha's neck bone was broken on the spot, his head drooped, and there was only air coming out of his mouth, and there was no air coming in.

Hong Xing let go, stood up straight, turned his head, his bloody face and beastly gaze immediately scared the thugs.

The members of Hongxing Society present threw down the steel pipes, all knelt down, kowtowed like garlic and begged for mercy, and kept saying, "Goodbye!"

Hong Xing had a proud aura of all the heroes: "A group of cowards, stand up and continue fighting."

No one dared to stand up, even Cangsha was killed. At this time, whoever rushed up would be killed, and it would undoubtedly be a moth to the flames.

"Spineless thing."

Hong Xing kicked several people in a row, and a strong sense of loss surged in his heart. After all, these guys are so weak that hitting them will lose their value.

He stopped and waved his hand: "Get out."

"Thank you for not killing me."

The members of Hongxing Society were relieved when they heard this and rushed to the distance in fear. These guys were really worried just now that Hongxing would do all of them.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace, as if the fallen leaves were swept by a strong wind, and as if they had never arrived.

"Master Hong, it doesn't matter."

At this time, Zeg's two bodyguards stepped forward and cared, one of them holding medical alcohol and gauze.

"It doesn't matter, thank you, brother."

Hong Xing took a bottle of alcohol from the other party, poured it directly on his head, and washed his face clean.

"Master Hong, do you want to bandage it?"

"It's just a minor injury, no need." Hong Xing didn't even use gauze.

"Master Hong, I'm so grateful."

Zege was in the room, coaxing Xia Ningxi to sleep, walked out of the room, and said gratefully.

"Young Master Feng, you need to be polite. Since you are Mr. Fan's brother, you are naturally my brother." Hong Xing smiled generously, "What's more, these guys do deserve to be beaten."

Zeger patted the other person on the shoulder: "Good brother."

"This group of people is not good. I don't know how Young Master Feng would offend them when he first arrived."

"Brother Ye and I taught a group of gangsters a lesson not long ago. I guess the people who just appeared were from the same group, all of whom were members of Hongxing Society."

"It turned out to be Hongxingshe. I said, when those guys reported to their homes just now, I wondered why I would mention my name and let me ejaculate."

"It's really a coincidence that I can't make a book." Zege and his bodyguards couldn't help laughing happily when they heard this.

Jiangdu Industrial Group and Bali were chatting with two beauties at the front desk.

When the two girls learned that Baal was sent by Ye Fan, they became particularly enthusiastic and kept gossiping.

"Your Brother Fan is really handsome."

"Are I handsome?" Bali was joking halfway and reached out to sort out his hairstyle.

"Your hair is so short, is it necessary to organize it?" said the curly-haired beauty, "I mean Ye Fan's skills are really handsome. With his help, we beat a group of troublemakers to the point of falling in love with him."

The ponytail girl frequently lit her head and agreed: "Yes, yes, I never thought that one day, I could actually fight off many gangsters. Wow, you don't know, I was so cool when I attacked frequently in the air."

Bali bent his arm, and his huge muscles appeared in front of him first. He laughed: "I can do martial arts, too."

"Then who is better than Ye Fan?"

"Nonsense, he is my elder brother, what do you think."

"I guessed it long ago, by the way, do you know how to invisibility?"

"What a joke? Is that something that mortals can have? I'm not a supernatural person."

"Your brother will."

"What?" Bali was surprised, "Brother Fan still has this skill?"

It seems that Ye Fan's skills have reached a state of superb level. The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and he always has skills that his younger brothers will never have.

Therefore, although Ye Fan is not good-looking, he has hundreds of younger brothers under him. There is a certain reason why so many heroes and heroes are impressed by him.

Bali didn't know that Ye Fan was here and became the leader of the Sihai Society again in a confused manner.

If you plant flowers and flowers, you will not bloom, and if you plant willows and willows, you will become shade.

The curly-haired beauty suddenly asked: "By the way, handsome guy, do you boss have a girlfriend?"
To be continued...