The beautiful waiter's mouth turned into an "o" and she couldn't believe it was true. The beautiful waiter had once witnessed Dragon Subduing King Kong knocking a truck back three meters with one punch. In her eyes, this was like a god descending to earth. She
She longs to see her boss fight off these thugs with all his might, which will give her a climax-like pleasure...
The ideal is very rich, but the reality is a pile of shit that has been trampled on.
In her eyes, the almost omnipotent Dragon Subduing King Kong was being ruthlessly tortured by that country bumpkin farmer and was unable to fight back. The beautiful waitress even suspected that the majestic BJ underworld overlord would be crushed into meat pies in the next moment.
This is simply unimaginable!
The Iron Tower Man was unaware of everyone's horrified gazes. He held the Dragon Subduing King Kong like a wild boar about to be sent to the slaughterhouse. Perhaps he just felt that the Dragon Subduing King Kong was more mischievous than ordinary people and did not understand what he was holding.
How much weight does this man have in the imperial capital?!
The Iron Tower Strong Man was once Xie Yang's right-hand man. Even though his light was not as dazzling as Xie Yang's, it was enough to deal with a rising star like Dragon Subduing King Kong.
The huge body of Dragon Subduing King Kong changed into various shapes like dough in his hands.
The moment Dragon Subduing King Kong was brutally kneaded by the strong man from the Iron Tower, Weng Lei reacted and stood up quickly. Several bodyguards immediately surrounded him to protect the princeling.
It wasn't until Xie Yang killed all the security guards and strode towards Weng Lei with a bright machete on his shoulder that Weng Lei discovered in horror that these rural gangsters were actually coming for him.
Weng Lei tried to keep calm: "Stop them!"
Can't stop it!
Almost at the same time as Weng Lei spoke, Xie Yang's machete struck down in the air like a deadly sickle. The strong wind rose, making it impossible to dodge or escape. In just an instant, the bodyguard who was a member of the special forces at the front was chopped into pieces.
Two halves.
When the bright red blood exploded, and the red and white brains and the white bones scattered by the internal force flew out, the beautiful waiter finally couldn't help but screamed again. Weng Lei, who had lived in fine clothes since he was a child, was so frightened that he collapsed
He was on the ground, barely able to stand up.
Are these country bumpkins really here to unify the bj underworld?!
Weng Lei joined the underworld just to show his sense of existence and just want to live a life of pleasure and revenge, but he has never faced dripping blood, let alone such a cruel way of killing. When Xie Yang licked
When the bloody steel knife strode towards Weng Lei with red eyes, he finally knew how the real gangster who climbed out of the Shura Dao was made.
In the face of a truly murderous demon, even the Dragon-Subduing King Kong will be eclipsed.
"Suffer death!"
Xie Yang came to Weng Lei like an evil ghost.
A group of dark-skinned strong men also silently surrounded Weng Lei, turning a deaf ear to the security guards rushing outside.
"You are such idiots, are you threatening me?!" Weng Lei tried his best to calm down, put his hand into his arms and took out his gun.
Ever since he became a gangster, he has always had a May Fourth self-defense on his body. This kind of thing that is forbidden to ordinary people seems to be very common in Weng Lei's eyes.
Now the May Fourth movement finally has its place.
Several bodyguards also sensed the extremely dangerous aura exuding from Xie Yang and the others, and they all wanted to take out their pistols. But Xie Yang obviously would not give them this chance. Any underestimation of the enemy would lead to irreparable consequences. Even if Xie Yang
He is strong and will not make fun of his brothers who are born and died.
At the first moment, countless slit steel knives were slashed at the group of bodyguards who were former special forces. No matter the speed, strength or strength, it was impeccable in the eyes of ordinary people. The bodyguards wanted to hide, but the machetes had already blocked them accurately.
They had no escape route and didn't even give them a chance to shoot.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. When the arms or palms of the five bodyguards holding guns were neatly hacked by machetes, and the pistols were also chopped into pieces, followed by a sudden burst of blood, did everyone react.
"Before you offend the emperor, you should have the consciousness to be destroyed!"
Xie Yangsen said coldly, holding a bloody steel knife and pressing forward step by step. The five bodyguards had already been disarmed by the other black men. It was lucky to save their lives.
"Who is your... great emperor? Don't you know that I am Premier Weng's grandson? You... dare to kill me?!"
Weng Lei licked his mouth dryly and stepped back step by step. The killing intent in Xie Yang's eyes made Weng Lei understand that this man definitely had the guts to kill him. This could be seen from the way he killed people without blinking an eye.
Because of fear, Weng Lei stumbled and fell, crawling back like a dog.
"Fu Qianjun!"
Xie Yang did not hesitate to reveal the identity of the person behind him. The Emperor never considered concealing his identity. Before sending Xie Yang to kill Weng Lei, the Emperor had already made all preparations for war!
Since the storm is coming, let it come more violently!
"Fu Qianjun?!" In an instant, Weng Lei's expression became ferocious: "Killing me, was it his personal act, or was it the instruction of the southern faction?"
"Idiot, the Emperor is Secretary Fu's son. Who do you think he should represent?"
"Damn it...is this the southern faction's intention?!"
Weng Lei's face suddenly brightened, and he roared as if he was saved from a desperate situation:
"Since I represent the southern faction, how dare you kill me? Don't you know that my grandfather is Prime Minister Weng, and don't you know that I represent the Weng family?! If you kill me, you are not afraid of the fierce wind and rain of the Weng family.
Aren’t you afraid that the southern faction will be overwhelmed and collapse due to such retaliation?!”
"Don't be afraid! You should have thought that when you attack Second Brother Chen or when you challenge the Emperor, you must be prepared to be chopped into pieces and your life will be worse than death!"
Xie Yang ignored Weng Lei's crazy howling and slowly raised the butcher knife...
"No, don't kill me. My grandfather is Prime Minister Weng. As long as you let me go, I will definitely tell my grandfather and let him cooperate with you. I will dedicate Liu Muhong's head to you... as long as
Don't kill me!"
Seeing that Xie Yang was not afraid of the shock brought by the title of Prime Minister, Weng Lei began to plead hard.
He finally saw Fu Qianjun's thunderous methods of retaliating against him, and he deeply regretted that he had offended this demon king before.
"It's useless! From the day you make a mistake, you are destined to have no way back!"
Xie Yang laughed ferociously, and under everyone's shocked eyes, the raised butcher knife fell without hesitation, and a shrill blood burst out, staining the entire bar red...