How could Zhang Yong take such a person seriously?
As soon as he waved his hand, the fat man almost rolled down the stairs.
"let's go!"
Zhang Yong led Liu Erni to the door of the building amidst the fat man's incompetent roar.
As soon as they got in the car and were about to leave, they were blocked by people.
The fat man led seven or eight men, armed with shovels, and came to kill them arbitrarily.
"Brother-in-law, this is the grandson!"
The fat man shouted so loudly that a group of people tried to pull Zhang Yong out of the car.
Liu Erni was anxious and wanted to hold Zhang Yong, but Zhang Yong protected her with his backhand, "It's okay, I'll go down and take a look!"
Zhang Yong got out of the car. Before the fat man could open his mouth, he kicked the fat man away.
The fat man weighs about three hundred pounds, but when he flies, he looks like a piece of paper.
Ten meters away, the fat man fell to the ground, groaned, and fell unconscious.
Everyone was immediately furious, but the man at the head was none other than the real estate owner, Cui.
He shouted angrily and stopped everyone.
Boss Cui can see that Zhang Yong is no ordinary person.
He signaled to his men to call for help, but he wanted to delay.
"Where the hell are you from? How dare you take action on my territory?"
"You'd better get out of the way now!"
There is no trace of sadness or joy in Zhang Yong's expression, but the pressure on Boss Cui is very great.
He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother, behind me is Boss Feng. Our real estate is his business. If you want to get involved in this county, don't be so blind!"
"the last time!"
Zhang Yong ignored Boss Cui's words.
He immediately started counting down.
3!
2!
1!
No one gets out of the way!
Zhang Yong sneered and suddenly grabbed Boss Cui by the collar.
His body, which is 1.78 meters tall, is as light as paper under Zhang Yong's hands.
Zhang Yong's fist was like a sandbag, hitting Boss Cui's face hard.
Boss Cui couldn't even shout even if he wanted to.
Zhang Yong's pressure of strength and amazing speed gave Boss Cui dozens of punches in just three seconds.
Boss Cui's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were blurred, and he fell to his knees.
Zhang Yong looked back at the gangsters and shouted, "Get out of here!"
The gangsters supported Boss Cui and ran away in a swarm.
But they didn't give up.
A yellow man shouted at Zhang Yong, "Don't even think about leaving here today. Boss Feng will definitely find you. Just wait for me!"
Zhang Yong is not afraid of the threats of these little bastards.
What is Boss Feng? What a piece of shit?
But Zhang Yong underestimated the power of Boss Feng.
He and Liu Cuiyun were actually stopped at the toll station.
"Why don't you open the gate?"
Zhang Yong's car was not allowed to pass, and the toll collector actually left after get off work.
At this time, several cars came quickly from behind and completely blocked Zhang Yong.
It was dark, and the car lights on the opposite side were all bright and projected into the car.
Liu Erni was shaken so much that she couldn't open her eyes.
"Xiaoyong, what should I do?"
"Don't be afraid, don't get out of the car, I will make these bastards understand the consequences of irritating me!"
Zhang Yong opened the door and got out of the car.
Boss Feng came in person, and to his left and right were two guys in wheelchairs.
It was Boss Cui and his brother-in-law.
"It's him, Boss Feng, and this grandson still scolds you!"
Boss Cui opened his mouth to transfer all his anger to Zhang Yong.
Boss Feng came in person with more than thirty of his men, not just for revenge.
He wants to establish his authority!
If someone dares to beat him today, someone will not give him face tomorrow.
This hole cannot be opened!
Jianghu people and Jianghu affairs must follow rules in everything!
Zhang Yong is the guy who overturned the table and didn't follow the rules.
Mr. Feng will naturally solve it himself!
"Brother, let me ask you, who is supporting you behind you and making you so arrogant?"
"You care who is behind me? What do you mean? How dare you set up a traffic jam on the road?"
Zhang Yong looked at Boss Feng and sneered, "Do you have any more methods?"
"Hahaha, boy, since you refuse to tell me your background, don't blame me!"
Boss Feng's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, "Don't say I bully you, do you want to cut off your hand or your foot?"
"Haha, now I just want to blow your head off!"
"Haha, let's see if you are capable!"
Boss Feng suddenly took a few steps back. More than thirty gangsters, armed with iron bars and machetes, rushed over like crazy and chopped at Zhang Yong's head.
This group of people is extremely vicious and they were killed through street fights.
They all resorted to deadly strikes, not caring whether they would kill anyone or not.
Zhang Yong grabbed the first little brat and crushed his wrist with his backhand.
By the time he grabbed the iron rod from the opponent's hand, the following few miscellaneous hairs had already been chopped down.
When Zhang Yong swung an iron rod, there was a powerful air flow.
The guys at the front even felt their faces being scratched raw.
Zhang Yong struck down with a stick, three or five machetes fell to the ground, and five or six horses howled.
There were more than thirty people, but none of them had a chance to get close to Zhang Yong.
That violent aura seemed to isolate Zhang Yong from everyone else.
Boss Feng's eyes widened.
He has seen a lot of people who can fight, but he has never seen such a powerful character.
Zhang Yong's bravery was beyond his understanding.
In less than ten minutes, the ground was full of Boss Feng’s horses.
None of these little gangsters lasted more than three seconds.
There was not a drop of blood on Zhang Yong's body and he was very clean.
He walked towards Boss Feng silently, and the pressure of the dark cloud forced Boss Feng to keep retreating.
"You...you damn, stop moving forward!"
Boss Feng was stunned.
He grabbed his cell phone and before he could make a call, Zhang Yong came closer.
Boss Feng slammed his cell phone at Zhang Yong's head.
But Zhang Yong just used a stick to interrupt Boss Feng's wrist and cell phone.
The phone fell and was smashed into pieces.
Boss Feng was half shorter. He was sweating profusely, with protruding veins and a ferocious face.
The painful feeling seems to be pouring out from the bottom of my heart, but I can't vent it at all.
"You...you interrupted my..."
Bang!
Before Boss Feng finished speaking, Zhang Yong hit him again with a stick, breaking both of his arms.
He could only scream like a beast, in extreme pain, and kept twitching on the ground!
"I...I won't let you go!"
"Haha, please give me pain for three days and three nights before you talk!"
Zhang Yong was not afraid of Boss Feng's threat at all. He took out a poisonous spider and put it into Boss Feng's wound.
Boss Feng saw the spider laying eggs in his wound and died immediately.
The venom entered his body instantly.
The feeling of being bitten by thousands of poisonous insects quickly spread from the wound to the whole body.
Boss Feng's whole body was constantly twisting in incredible postures.
This is the power of Gu insects!
Boss Cui and his brother-in-law, who had already hid in the car, were stunned.
Zhang Yong raised his eyes and saw the two of them, trembling and useless.
He held a stick and pointed it directly at the opponent.