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Chapter 29 Trample Jing Yesi

If it were the Xinyi Hall before, people in the nightclub would have recognized them long ago. Just by looking at the red and green hair, they would have known that they were a group of bad boys. But now, in the Xinyi Hall, the gangsters

They all had dyed black hair and looked a bit like good people.

It's just that even if you are a good citizen, if hundreds of people come over you at the same time, people have to take it seriously.

Brother Hui wanted to stop and shout something. It is a rule on the road to tell the reason before starting a fight, but Wang Qiang kept walking towards the door, so Brother Hui had no choice but to follow. The remaining gangsters saw that the boss was

If we are moving forward, why should they not follow us? Of course they can just follow us.

This behavior of walking in without saying a word put a lot of pressure on the people in front of the nightclub. They didn't know how to deal with it. Although the gatekeepers were considered tough, they were not tough.

Just like Biao, they dare not say that they can defeat hundreds of people, even if they are a group of women.

The man walking in front was very young. The gatekeeper was going to stop him first and ask him what was going on and if he knew where this place was. He took two steps and walked to Wang Qiang: "Hey..."

When Wang Qiang raised his hand, it seemed as if he was throwing a piece of paper as easily as he did without using any strength at all. However, the person who stopped him was knocked away like a piece of paper before he could finish his sentence, "

Whoosh -" He flew five meters away, lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. This was the end of the matter.

Ren Zhihui saw this scene from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but shudder again. He thought that Wang Qiang's gentle push would be considered powerful if he could push the person over, but the push flew five meters away.

, this was another ability that he could not imagine, especially since the man fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Ren Zhihui felt that Wang Qiang's pat on his shoulder in the afternoon might cause him some internal injuries. This... he should go to the hospital for a checkup when he has time.

The gatekeepers saw that one of them had already stepped forward, so they obediently did not step forward. The pressure put on people by No. 100 was not unreasonable. In the end, it was a wise choice for them not to step forward.

, they feel that they are really lucky to be waiting for someone.

When No. 100 of Xinyi Hall saw Brother Qiang take action, they immediately rushed forward and attacked several other gatekeepers. With fists and kicks, those individuals immediately squatted down with their heads in their hands. They were very experienced in being beaten. Due to Wang Qiang's advancement,

The speed was very fast, and these people did not stop to beat people seriously. They drove these people into the nightclub and that was it. They were beaten, but at least they did not vomit blood, which was much luckier than the previous buddy.

Wang Qiang brought Brother Hui in, and there was an immediate commotion in the lobby on the first floor. The guests saw that this group of people came with bad intentions, and felt that there was a high probability that they would be unlucky today.

Several people rushed over immediately, and one of them seemed to have some magnanimity. He walked over first and said, "Hey, isn't this Brother Hui? What happened today?"

"Put..." "Boom!" As soon as Brother Hui said a word, the man in front of him was punched by Wang Qiang and fell to the ground. He originally wanted to say something like, "Call out the sixth man."

Wang Qiang knocked the guy down with his fist, turned around and winked at Brother Hui: "What did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing!" Brother Hui replied quickly. He only felt that his world view had been defeated again. The man who just walked over was a general under Lao Liu. He was also a ruthless person on the road. It was said that he was very good at boxing and kicking.

Five or six gangsters surrounded him and he couldn't take any advantage, but Wang Qiang only got one punch from him.

In fact, Wang Qiang felt that this guy was a little wet. At least when he saw Wang Qiang's punch coming, he made a move to block it. But Wang Qiang's punch looked light and airy, giving people the feeling of being a good buddy.

It was a greeting gesture like punching you, but the key is that he didn't know Wang Qiang, and he was still wondering which grandson he was pretending to be, but he turned out to be a grandson himself.

"Speak." Wang Qiang looked at the commotion of the customers and turned to Ren Zhihui. He knocked down the nightclub concierge with one punch. The guests were still watching, but at this time someone was already preparing to call the police or something.

"What did you say?" Ren Zhihui was stunned.

"What should you normally say at this time, what should you say now? I don't understand this either." Wang Qiang said nonchalantly.

"Ahem!" Brother Hui cleared his throat: "Ren Zhihui of Xinyi Hall! We are here to ask Lao Liu something today! Unnecessary people should stay away!"

"Is it over?" Wang Qiang looked at Ren Zhihui. It seemed that the content was a little simple.

"It's over." Ren Zhihui nodded: "If those people move around again, they just don't know how to show appreciation."

Sure enough, many guests quietly put down their phones and sat back in their seats obediently.

"Leave a few people at the door to watch, and leave some people here. The others will follow us." Wang Qiang casually ordered, and Brother Hui hurriedly assigned specific personnel.

The lobby on the first floor was nothing to see. The guests were listening to the music and hugging the lady, but they didn't do anything excessive in the lobby.

Jingyesi has three floors in total, the first and second floors are open for business, and the third floor is Lao Liu's headquarters, just like the second floor of Ren Zhihui's Internet cafe, where you can eat, sleep, or do other shameful things.

The second floor is a place like a private ballroom. There are also people watching the scene here, and there are more people. Three sturdy men are drinking small drinks. When they see Wang Qiang, Brother Hui and others coming up, they immediately come up to greet them. They didn't

After receiving any tips from the people on the first floor, I didn’t know what these people were doing. I had no choice but to knock down the leader on the first floor with a punch from Wang Qiang. The remaining people were watched by people from Xinyi Hall and did not dare to cause trouble.

But people like them who were wandering on the road naturally had their own sense of danger. When they saw Wang Qiang and others coming up without warning, they already had concerns in their hearts. The three of them stood ready and shouted to many people, including about two dozen people.

More than a dozen of his subordinates stood up together.

"Where are the stairs going up?" Wang Qiang then realized that the stairs going up from the first floor did not lead to the third floor. They stopped at the second floor. What kind of design is this?

"On the other side." Brother Hui is familiar with the structure here, although he has only been here a few times.

The three people here were very smart and did not ignore Wang Qiang like the person on the first floor. They saw Brother Hui's respectful expression when talking to Wang Qiang, and immediately turned their attention to Wang Qiang: "Friend!"

Wang Qiang didn't say anything this time, and walked straight in the direction indicated by Ren Zhihui. However, he punched someone in the way. Two of the three were hit, and the other one was dumbfounded. He couldn't resist at all.

All men were capable of fighting and resisting, but this man only had one punch, and he fell to the ground unable to get up after one punch. How could he resist? This man was very smart and retreated and hid.

The other twenty or so were considered their subordinates, all young men in their teens and 20s, and they were in their prime of life, but when they saw that the boss had shrunk to one side, they couldn't get any more excited.

Of the 100 or so people in Xinyi Hall, 20 of them were specifically guarding the seven gangsters. There were more than 20 people left downstairs, and the 40 or 50 people who followed would certainly not be polite at this time, and shouted at these gangsters.

He raised his fists and raised his feet.

The one who had dodged before seemed to have good skills at the head, and he blocked two of them casually. The punches and kicks of these gangsters were of course nothing to him. But when Wang Qiang turned around and saw this scene, he picked up a wine bottle from the table.

, threw it out with a wave of his hand, and hit the man on the head with a bang, the bottle shattered, and the man immediately knelt down.

The remaining twenty or so people wanted to resist, but when they saw this scene, they had no choice but to squat down and hold their heads. Apart from being beaten obediently, they didn't know what else to do.

This young man is like a god, crushing all their previous arrogance and self-confidence. Can he fight? It seems that the boss who was the most capable in the past can only get one punch from him, and it is a seemingly light punch.

Go up the stairs to the third floor. This time, only 20 people came up from Xinyi Hall, and the rest were arranged to be guarded by Ren Zhihui. The layout of the third floor is simpler, without too many bells and whistles, but the third floor is south

There are more people in Jie Laoliu's base camp than on the first and second floors combined.

There is also a hall on the third floor. At this time, about forty or fifty people were sitting in a circle in the hall, playing cards, drinking, and smoking. When they saw Wang Qiang and Ren Zhihui bringing people up, they immediately stood up and cheered. The first person was standing up.

He had already picked up a machete, stared at Wang Qiang, and said with a smile: "Ren Zhihui, why do you want to come here to make trouble?"

He knew very well that with Brother Hui's ability, he could cause trouble on the first floor and maybe walk half a circle on the second floor. But if he could rush up to the third floor without making a sound, it was definitely not Ren Zhihui.

Personal ability. The young man standing next to him is very unfamiliar, and most accidents will happen to him.

Forty or fifty people here picked up the guys. Compared to the people in Xinyi Hall, they were a little pitiful. At Wang Qiang's request, they didn't bring any guys and came empty-handed.

They were a little uneasy at first, thinking that if they didn't bring anyone with them, would they be underestimating the enemy? Of course, it would be extremely easy for Wang Qiang to take action, but they all still remembered Brother Qiang's skills very clearly, and they only received a beating yesterday.

But is it really necessary for Brother Qiang to take action? Wouldn't it be too shameful for the brothers?

As a result, Wang Qiang rushed up and knocked down five of them along the way. The remaining people immediately lost their fighting spirit, which made the admiration in their hearts beyond words. Wang Qiang's skill stunned Ren Zhihui, let alone them?

Ren Zhihui was also a little frightened. The people across from him had weapons on their hands, and they were all shiny things. They didn't have any blunt weapons, they were all sharpened.

But Wang Qiang was standing next to him, signaling to him with his eyes, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Tietou, today I came to talk to Lao Liu about something, please call him out."

"Master Six is ​​not here. If you have anything to do, please tell me." The man named Tietou shook the machete in his hand and said coldly, still staring at Wang Qiang. Intuitively, this young man seemed to be very dangerous.

But why he had this intuition, he couldn't explain.

"Haha, the dignified Nanjie No. 6 has become a shrinking bastard today, too?" Ren Zhihui said with a sneer.

"You..." Tietou was furious. He was Lao Liu's loyal subordinate. Being able to be the leader in a place like the third floor showed that he was highly trusted. When he heard Ren Zhihui scolding his boss, he immediately became angry.

He just wanted to chop Ren Zhihui into several pieces, but he was a little worried about the young man next to Ren Zhihui.

As for scolding someone back, he's not very good at it.
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