Chapter 189 A good tiger is not afraid of wolves
The moment it landed, the Flying Leopard had enough energy to scream.
There was pain in his voice, but more of it was fear, just like an ordinary person riding a Ferris wheel for the first time.
The whole process sounds slow, but in fact it only takes a moment.
From the moment Zhang Dong stepped forward to the moment the Flying Leopard was knocked away, the whole process took less than two seconds.
Before the people around him even reacted, they saw the scene of the Flying Leopard "flying into the sky".
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
If Zhang Dong and Feitian Bao changed their body shapes, maybe everyone would be able to accept them.
But Zhang Dong, who is of average build, was able to knock the Flying Leopard away with one punch. This scene is really shocking.
Even Wang Lei, who knew Zhang Dong well, was dumbfounded and couldn't close his mouth for a long time, let alone others.
Among everyone present, Zhang Zhaodi was the only one who could still accept this result.
She knew that Zhang Dong's strength had greatly increased some time ago, and then he practiced boxing all day long. It was understandable that he could reach this level.
Zhang Zhaodi didn't know that Zhang Dong only used six or seven points of strength just now.
If he really used a lot of force, I'm afraid the Flying Leopard wouldn't be able to fly and would have to turn around and go to hell!
Time seemed to freeze at the scene, and it was not until a few seconds later that the group of tattooed men reacted.
Feitianbao shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come on, kill that kid!"
When the tattooed men heard this, they didn't hesitate at all.
One by one, they roared and rushed towards Zhang Dong.
They were as menacing as bulldozers demolishing houses.
Wang Lei, who was standing not far behind Zhang Dong, was frightened by the aura of several people and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhang Zhaodi and Lin Xiaohua couldn't help but change their expressions. They were very worried that Zhang Dong would be attacked and injured by several people.
Although Zhang Dong is very good at fighting, he can't stand against the opponent's large number of people.
After all, as the saying goes, a good tiger is still afraid of a pack of wolves!
It's a pity that Zhang Dong is a good tiger, but the group of tattooed strong men opposite him are not worthy of being called a pack of wolves.
Facing several tough tattooed men, Zhang Dong smiled coldly and did not dodge. Instead, he charged forward.
Seeing that Zhang Dong dared to charge forward and fight head-on, the tattooed men suddenly showed cruel smiles, thinking that they would rely on strength and numbers to overwhelm Zhang Dong.
Just as they were posing to overwhelm Zhang Dong together, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Dong's face.
The next second, several tattooed brawny men realized that Zhang Dong was missing in front of them.
When they turned their heads, a scene that shocked them appeared!
At some point, Zhang Dong ran to their left and assumed a tiger-and-crane posture!
"go to hell!"
Accompanied by Zhang Dong's cold voice, the tiger and crane forms were shot out at the same time. The two tattooed men on the left ate Zhang Dong's fist head-on and fell to the ground unconscious on the spot.
The remaining two people rushed over with the same roar.
But Zhang Dong casually grabbed one person's wrist and pulled the other person like a chicken. First he threw it in the opposite direction, and then he used inertia to throw it toward the other person.
The two screamed and bumped into each other. They both fell to the ground and were also knocked unconscious.
Feitianbao, who was sitting on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, saw his little brother being fucked over by Zhang Dong. He was so frightened that he was trembling all over. The arrogance he had just now could no longer be seen.
Zhang Dong sneered and walked towards the Flying Leopard step by step: "Flying Leopard, right? Just now, who did you say can't walk down the second floor with all his hair and tail?"
"Me! I'm talking about me! Brother, brother, please spare me! I've realized my mistake, I can't see the truth, I shouldn't touch...ah! I shouldn't be interested in your woman!"
Feitianbao was frightened and begged for mercy with a trembling voice.
Although he had begged for mercy, the coldness on Zhang Dong's face still did not fade away, and instead became a bit more playful.
He pointed at the leopard tattoo on Feitianbao's arm: "It's not impossible to let you go! But I really hate the leopard you tattooed! What do you think we should do?"
"I'm going to the tattoo shop to get it washed right now, I'm going to get it washed right now!" Feitianbao said quickly.
Zhang Dong sneered: "Go to a tattoo shop to wash it? I'm afraid I don't have that much patience! How about I help you remove this arm, and then the tattoo will be useless? Are you right?"
At the end of the sentence, Zhang Dong's voice suddenly turned cold, which made Feitian Bao tremble, and his eyes looking at Zhang Dong were filled with deep fear.
"Brother, I was wrong! I'm going to shave off my tattoo now! I'm going to shave it off now!" Feitian Bao was almost frightened to tears by Zhang Dong.
The Flying Leopard is usually very tough, but this time he encountered even tougher problems.
Because his sister Zhang Zhaodi was injured, Zhang Dong completely went berserk. During this period, the momentum of practicing Dragon Fist was also revealed unconsciously.
The Flying Leopard was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, Zhang Dong in his eyes was simply more ferocious than any beast. He even felt as if he was surrounded by several ferocious tigers!
In fear, Feitianbao directly took out a small sharpened dagger from his waist, and tremblingly stretched the dagger towards the tattoo on his arm, but did not dare to cut it.
Seeing him dawdling, Zhang Dong snorted coldly, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
This cold snort was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The Flying Leopard couldn't stand it anymore, he roared in horror, and slashed at the tattoo on his arm with a dagger.
With a stabbing sound, a piece of flesh half the size of a palm was cut off with a sharp dagger, and the leopard tattoo was permanently separated from the Feitian Leopard's body.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the place where the flesh was cut was bleeding uncontrollably.
Feitianbao couldn't help but scream in pain, threw the dagger aside, and covered the wound on his left arm with his right hand. He was almost rolling on the ground in pain, and tears came out.
Seeing the Flying Leopard in such pain, many people were shocked, and a trace of unbearability appeared in Wang Lei's eyes.
Zhang Zhaodi covered her arms and turned her head away, daring not to look. Lin Xiaohua was the only one who opened her eyes and clapped her hands excitedly.
"Good cut! It hurts this bastard!"
Zhang Dong looked at the Feitian Bao who was writhing in pain with an indifferent expression. Although doctors only care about parents, that still offends people!
Zhang Dong will naturally treat kind people with a doctor's heart.
But for evil people like Feitianbao, there is no need to show sympathy.
Not only is that not doing good, but it is doing evil.
What's more, Zhang Zhaodi was injured by the Flying Leopard, so Zhang Dong would not sympathize with him even more.
At this time, accompanied by thumping sounds, several uniformed policemen rushed to the second floor, led by the store manager.
When the store manager saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned.
He just saw Zhang Dong coming forward single-handedly, thinking that Zhang Dong would definitely not be able to get a favor, so he hurried downstairs to call the police.
I just didn't expect that in just a moment, the Feitianbao group would be knocked down.
Feitianbao himself was even more miserable. A large piece of flesh was shaved off his arm, which caused him excruciating pain.
What's happening here?
Could it be that just now Zhang Dong suddenly came to help, knocked down Feitianbao and his gang, and then ran away again?
That’s not right either!
There are guardrails on the windows on the second floor. If you want to escape, you can only go through the first floor.
But the store manager had been waiting for the police to arrive at the door on the first floor and didn't see anyone passing by at all.
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