"Damn it, you dare to hit me? You bitch." Huang Mao received a slap and stepped forward to grab the little nurse's arm. At this moment, Ling Shaofeng's voice sounded coldly: "Let her go."
The voice is not loud, but it carries a strong commanding meaning and strong shocking power.
Huang Mao suddenly threw away the little nurse's arm, took a step forward, pointed at Ling Shaofeng and said: Ling Shaofeng, you are so damn brave, I will chop you up first, and then snatch the little nurse back to sleep with me." As he said that, Huang Mao said to him.
The seven or eight men behind him who were holding murderous weapons waved their hands and shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill him for me."
The people behind him responded and seemed impatient. Just when the seven or eight people rushed towards Ling Shaofeng, Huang Mao took a few steps back and stood at the door with his elbows in his hands, chewing bubble gum and watching the show with his
He looked at Ling Shaofeng with his eyes.
In his opinion, it was enough to deal with Ling Shaofeng's own younger brothers. There was no need to do anything himself. Huang Mao even made a mental calculation. After these seven or eight younger brothers rushed out, it would take less than five minutes at most to defeat Ling Shaofeng.
Next. But he was not worried at all that he would beat Ling Shaofeng to death, because before he came, he had already told the boys that he only needed to cripple Ling Shaofeng and not beat him to death. This was what Fatty Luo meant.
When those seven or eight people rushed towards Ling Shaofeng like wolves and tigers, Huang Mao glanced sideways at the little nurse with a panicked face. Damn, there is such a beautiful girl in this hospital? She is better than me in the nightclub.
Those high-end goods you play with are even more beautiful. Damn it, after finishing the business and being disabled, Ling Shaofeng will take this little nurse back to sleep with me.
Thinking of this, Huang Mao felt proud for a while, with a wretched smile on his face, and chewed bubble gum even louder. Unfortunately, before his beautiful idea could become a reality, he heard a wheeze-bang-bang.
There was a series of clicking sounds, and then something like a sack flew straight over, making an arc in front of Huang Mao's eyes and falling to the ground.
Huang Mao's chewing of bubble gum suddenly stopped, and the proud smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.
When he saw what happened, he was stunned.
Before the first boy who rushed towards Ling Shaofeng had time to raise the machete in his hand, Ling Shaofeng kicked him in the chest at an extremely fast speed, sending the boy flying straight away. The boy's body was slashed in the air.
It made an arc and hit a few people who were rushing behind. Those people couldn't dodge and were hit more than half, and then the body of the younger brother fell heavily to the ground.
One of the seven people was thrown out by Ling Shaofeng, and six of them were knocked over. In other words, the seven tall boys with weapons were knocked to the ground in an instant by Ling Shaofeng before they could take action.
Ling Shaofeng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and cursed with contempt in his heart: "A bunch of losers, damn, they are quite powerful."
Huang Mao's proud smile froze completely, and then he suddenly turned his head and spit out the tasteless bubble gum in his mouth on the ground, and cursed: "Holy shit..."