Ling Shaofeng climbed out from under the motorcycle and kicked the member of the motorcycle gang hard on his back.
"Fuck..." The man cursed and quickly struggled out from under the motorcycle. He picked up the arm-length wooden stick from the side of the motorcycle and pointed it at Ling Shaofeng's head.
He also yelled: "I'm going to fuck your mother, you're looking for death..."
Ling Shaofeng turned his head to one side, reached out and grabbed the wooden stick he hit, and pulled the man to stagger. The man was angry and was about to fight back, but Ling Shaofeng kicked him away and then refused to let him go.
When I had a chance to breathe, I strode over and punched and kicked him: "I'm going to fuck your mother, I'm going to make you arrogant, I'm going to make you arrogant..."
Thinking of the man riding a motorcycle on the sidewalk and almost hitting a little girl, Ling Shaofeng, he became extremely angry, so he kicked the man harder. He now has a deep feeling for arrogant people.
I hate angry young people and want to beat up arrogant people, hard.
The man from the Speeder Gang might have been injured just now, or maybe Ling Shaofeng's punches and kicks were too intensive. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back. He had to squat on the ground with his head in his hands, enduring Ling Shaofeng's punches and kicks again and again.
After a while, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Because the motorcycle was crooked in the middle of the road, and the road was a one-way street, the vehicles behind it were unable to pass. There were loud sounds of car horns and curses. Someone shouted: "What the hell is going on? There was an accident."
?" Someone else shouted: "Damn it, call 110, I'm still waiting to leave."
But immediately the shouting people were attracted by Ling Shaofeng and the man riding a motorcycle in the middle of the road. They saw such a scene on the road. A beige motorcycle leaned to the side, and a handsome young man faced him.
A member of the motorcycle gang wearing flashy clothes kicked and punched him in the mouth while shouting: "I'm going to fuck your mother, I'm going to make you arrogant, I'm going to drag you down...I'll beat you to death..."
However, that member of the Speeding Gang was not a vegetarian. He was the leader of the Speeding Gang. So when Ling Shaofeng beat him more and more fiercely, he suddenly took out the double-barreled shotgun from his leather boots and fired at him fiercely.
Aiming at Ling Shaofeng, Ling Shaofeng's fist was raised in the air. The man stood up and pointed the barrel of the gun at Ling Shaofeng's head. He took a heavy breath and said viciously: "Boy, have you beaten enough? I will shoot you...
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Shaofeng suddenly reached out and grabbed the barrel of the shotgun unexpectedly. The man was shocked and was about to pull the trigger, but Ling Shaofeng kicked him hard in the abdomen and kicked the man away again.
It flew directly to the body of a silver-gray BYD parked behind which was impassable. Those car owners who had been shouting just now were stunned. Such a wonderful scene was staged on the grass, in the street, in broad daylight? First they were punched and kicked, and then
Taking the shotgun away and then being kicked away again is more exciting than a martial arts movie.
But a scream came from the black Audi A6: "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with Jiaojiao?"
It was the cry of the young woman Yang Caiwei. She shook her daughter's arm vigorously with one hand, and she was so anxious that tears almost fell.
Yang Mingyue, who was driving, looked back and saw that her sister's daughter's petite face was pale, her eyes were wide open, and her little body was trembling.
"Sister, Jiaojiao is not sick again, is she?" Yang Mingyue said.
Then she shouted angrily: "It's that motorcycle. Jiaojiao must have been scared." After that, she unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the door open and walked out.
Yang Mingyue is 1.75 meters tall, with standard model measurements. She wears a long black skirt that shows off her figure, a small yellow jacket, and shawl hair. Her face is not stunning, but her beauty is very distinctive.
Yang Mingyue stepped on high heels and walked towards Ling Shaofeng and the member of the speeding gang in the middle of the road. The high heels made a clicking sound on the asphalt road. A sharp-eyed car owner shouted: "Look, look at the beauty, I'll wipe it."
What a beautiful girl."
So the eyes of those who were comparable to perverts were directed at Yang Mingyue. The private car owners who were blocked there and unable to pass even stopped shouting. It was rare to have a good show. Not only was there a street fight, but there were also beautiful women watching. No matter how anxious it was,
Things like beauty are not as important as anything else.
"How do you ride a bicycle?" Yang Mingyue didn't care about those lecherous looks, walked up to Ling Shaofeng and asked, covering his head and face.
Before Ling Shaofeng could speak, someone shouted again: "Oh no, 110 is here."