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One hundred and fifty nine, Lesson Wen Shao

There was a construction site ahead, and the people on the construction site had already gotten off work. Wang Shaowen ran towards the construction site. Yan Xiangdong chased after him with a saber. Wang Shaowen was very frightened and panicked, and even ran to the dead end. A wall suddenly appeared.

Standing tall, Wang Shaowen gasped for air and turned around to see Yan Xiangdong behind him. He hurriedly ran to the other side.

Before running a few steps, Bald Li and several younger brothers rushed over from the side and blocked Wang Shaowen's way. They all raised the bright blades in their hands high. The blades flashed with a cold light, which made Wang Shaowen

His expression changed drastically. He turned around and looked back. Yan Xiangdong walked over slowly. At this moment, Wang Shaowen was completely desperate. He felt that his legs were weak and his voice stuttered: "Brother, brother...

…If you have something to say, say it nicely.”

"Put down the knife." Bald Li raised the knife in his hand majestically, pointed at Wang Shaowen and said. With a "clang", the knife slipped from Wang Shaowen's hand to the ground. Wang Shaowen's face was full of smiles, but that

This smile is indescribably ugly.

A man strode over from behind, with a strong momentum. It was Yan Xiangdong. He held a saber in his hand and said to Wang Shaowen: "You run, why don't you run away." Wang Shaowen smiled coquettishly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. At this time,

His face was very ugly, pale and without a trace of blood.

At this moment, suddenly a car came speeding from the construction site next to it. It was very fast and the sound of the engine was very loud. It startled several people present. Yan Xiangdong reacted quickly and shouted: "Get out of the way quickly."

Open!" The figure swayed and passed by. Bald Li and others panicked for a moment, and one of them even threw the knife in his hand on the ground. Everyone hurriedly ran to both sides to avoid.

The car jumped over like a stray wild horse. There was a hole in the ground, and the car jumped up. Wang Shaodong was stunned and stood motionless. The car suddenly jumped up.

A sharp turn of 180 degrees, the brakes sounded like a ghost, very harsh. A deep brake mark appeared on the ground, and a few puffs of light smoke came out. The smell of rubber tires rubbing against the ground floated in the air.

, everyone felt sick in their hearts when they smelled it.

At this time, the door of the back seat of the car opened. A man leaned out half of the car and said: "Young Master Wen, get in the car quickly." Wang Shaowen took a closer look and saw that the person coming was the Dragon King, and his face was overjoyed. The Dragon King's

His appearance gave him a reassurance.

He quickly got into the car and quickly closed the door. The car sped away again. Seeing that the cooked roast duck was about to fly away, Yan Xiangdong became furious and threw the saber in his hand at the car. The saber turned into a streak.

The light drew a beautiful arc in mid-air. In the end, it still failed to catch up with the speed of the car and was stuck in the mud. The blade was half submerged and the handle was shaking.

When everyone was feeling regretful, another car suddenly jumped out from the diagonal and hit the previous car. There was a loud noise, and the fronts of the two cars collided. The car alarm blared.

Without stopping to catch their breath, the fronts of the two cars had been severely deformed. Yan Xiangdong, Bald Li and others were shocked by this sudden scene, and stared dumbfoundedly at the puffs of smoke rising from the fronts of the two cars.

The two doors on one side of the car that rushed over from the diagonal opened almost at the same time. The first one to get out was Wen Fei. Wen Fei seemed uninjured and his steps were steady. Following him came Yu Wei. Yu Wei staggered, his right hand

He was pressing his chest, holding the door of the car with his left hand, and coughing loudly. The driver, Deng Yubing, got out of the passenger door. He moved quickly, and there should be nothing serious.

The door of the other car also opened. The first person to get out was Wang Shaowen, whose face was covered with blood. He touched his forehead with his hand and found that it was full of blood. His voice trembled and he said loudly: "Am I going to die?"

Huh?" The voice was full of fear. The Dragon King followed him out from behind, holding his left arm with his right hand and a painful expression on his face.

"If you were going to die, you could still scream." The Dragon King said loudly, his thick eyebrows furrowed with a majestic aura. Sure enough, Wang Shaowen stopped screaming. Three people got out of the car one after another. Their faces were full of tears.

It was a painful expression, and one person simply sat on the ground and groaned.

"Are you okay?" Wen Fei looked at Deng Yubing and Yu Wei, stepped forward and asked. Yu Wei didn't speak, just waved his hand. Deng Yubing smiled and patted Yu Wei's shoulder.

At this time, Yan Xiangdong and Bald Li reacted, and they walked over in a swaggering manner with sabers in hand. Yan Xiangdong said: "Deng Yubing, I didn't expect you to drive so hard." Deng Yubing smiled, did not speak, and just continued.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Brother Dong, it seems that you have won this battle." Wen Fei said with a smile. Yan Xiangdong and Bald Li laughed, walked straight to Wang Shaowen and Dragon King, and surrounded them.

Wen Fei also came over and saw Wang Shaowen with his head hanging down, looking helpless, and asked: "Is this Young Master Wen? Why is he so miserable? With blood on his face, who dares to do this to you?"

"Brother Fei, you have a lot of money. I am young and ignorant. I hope you won't be offended." Wang Shaowen spoke in a low voice, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying and smiling. Wen Fei thought to himself, don't look at this young man.

He looks like a prodigal, but he is very aware of the current situation. He is still willing to bow his head when it is time to bow his head. A man is better at being able to bend and stretch. But his behavior is really ugly.

The Dragon King looked down on Wang Shaowen's groveling manner, and snorted angrily. Wang Shaowen could also see the Dragon King's attitude, so he was not angry. Instead, he said to the Dragon King: "Dragon King, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you, and I'm still in trouble."

about you."

"We are all members of the same group. We share blessings and share hardships. What else can we say about whether we are involved or not? I will be very happy if you can find out whether it is good or not." The Dragon King heard what Young Master Wen actually said.

After saying these words, I felt a little touched in my heart, and my eyes looking at Young Master Wen became kind.

"It seems that you two actually cherish each other. I dare to deal with you, so I am ready to fight against the Mingyu Group. I will not let you go easily in today's matter. I will at least break one of your arms first.

Hands, first express your attitude in front of my brothers." Wen Fei's frosty face was covered with murderous intent.

When Wang Shaowen saw Wen Fei like this, he couldn't help but shuddered. The Dragon King was calm and composed, laughed and said: "Since I have fallen into your hands today, I have nothing to say and admit defeat. Come on, if I, the Dragon King, frown

, I was raised by a bitch." Although his voice was not loud, it had an impassioned momentum.

"Okay, Dragon King, you are indeed a character. Wen Fei admires you." Wen Fei clapped his hands and said, "I heard that you lost a lot when you and Tan Jin, the Smiling Tiger, were betting on black boxing. We also had a relationship. But today

I must do something." After saying that, Wen Fei stepped on the Dragon King's arm.

The Dragon King didn't hide, and was kicked hard. The sound of the bones and joints breaking was very clear. The Dragon King really didn't groan, there was just a painful expression on his face, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Rolling down everywhere.

Wen Fei nodded approvingly, but the Dragon King turned his head to one side and stood up straight despite the pain. Wen Fei's eyes were like a torch, like a sharp blade, and he looked at Wang Shaowen. Wang Shaowen's face turned pale, and with a "plop", he knelt down on the ground, leading

He cried and begged for mercy: "Brother Fei, please spare me. I will never dare to do it again! Please, let me go..." In the end, tears and snot flowed out.

"Young Master Wen, why are you afraid of him? Your father has lost all his face." The Dragon King felt very sad when he saw Wang Shaowen like this. He thought that his boss, who has been famous all his life, has such an incompetent son, and sooner or later he will be harmed.

After he sighed, he shook his head repeatedly.

"Now that I'm afraid, what are you going to do?" Wen Fei's face darkened, and he looked at Young Master Wen with a contemptuous look, full of disdain.

"Brother Fei, I should be hit, please let me go, okay?" Young Master Wen said as he hit himself in the mouth with his hand, and the force was unclear. There were finger prints on both sides of his face, and his lips were broken.

, "Brother Fei, are you satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will stop."

Everyone was at a loss when they saw this situation. The Dragon King couldn't bear to watch anymore and closed his eyes in pain. Wen Fei saw that Wang Shaowen could do this. Wen Fei couldn't afford to be cruel, so he stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Forget it.

Sorry, don't be like this. I'll let you go today. After you go back, reflect on what you did. Today I'll treat it as a lesson to you. If you do this again next time, I guarantee that you will stay here for the rest of your life.

Spent it in a wheelchair.”

Then he turned around, turned his back to Wen Shao, Dragon King and others, waved his hand and continued: "Everyone get out of here with me! Get away as far as possible." As if Wang Shaowen had received an imperial edict, he fled in a hurry, even the Dragon King ignored him.

The Dragon King was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Two of his subordinates came over and carefully supported him, then limped away.

"We can call it a day now." Wen Fei looked at Young Master Wen, and the Dragon King's figure disappeared into the darkness, and said to Yan Xiangdong and Bald Li. The two nodded and asked everyone to go back.

"Can this car still be driven?" Wen Fei looked at the car with its front deformed and asked Deng Yubing.

"I have already called a tow truck. This car needs major repairs." Deng Yubing said: "You take the lives of the people in the car so lightly. You are going so fast and you asked me to hit it hard. This does not mean that you are asking all of us to

Mass suicide?”


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