"Why are you still standing there? Chop him up, chop him up." Fatty Luo covered his swollen face and yelled at his three followers. He was slapped by Ling Shaofeng.
I felt like I had lost face in front of Ning Qin, so I was furious.
Fatty Luo's three followers stepped forward and formed a triangle to surround Ling Shaofeng.
Ling Shaofeng glanced at the three of them coldly. One of them suddenly made a fist and attacked Ling Shaofeng's face, while the one behind him raised his foot and kicked Ling Shaofeng in the back, attacking from both sides.
Ling Shaofeng calmly turned his head to avoid the attack of the person in front of him, then turned his palms into claws and grabbed the person's throat at a very fast speed. The person's pupils instantly dilated, his mouth opened and closed back and forth, and he still
Before he could make a sound, he was already kicked in the lower abdomen, and his body retreated in confusion.
While that person was retreating, Ling Shaofeng did a beautiful carp tail swing and directly swept the person behind him who was trying to attack his back to the ground. The three of them were instantly knocked down by Ling Shaofeng. The whole set of actions was completed in one go.
Like flowing clouds and flowing water, leaving no trace. The remaining eye flashed with fear, and the fist he held was actually shaking. Ling Shaofeng smiled at him with a smile that was half a smile, and then stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.
With a hard twist, there was a snap, and the man's wrist was broken and hung down. With a scream, the man's pupils dilated. Ling Shaofeng didn't give him a chance to breathe. He quickly took a few steps back and then flew forward with a kick.
Kick him in the chest, and the man's body flies backwards like a piece of paper.
Fatty Luo's three followers are just ordinary little gangsters. They usually get into fights and scare people, but once they encounter a slightly stronger opponent, they are just cabbage in a pig's mouth, not enough food.
Ling Shaofeng clapped his hands and looked at the three gangsters who were knocked to the ground by him in less than a minute, with a faint smile on his lips again.
Fatty Luo stared in disbelief as he watched three of his followers being knocked to the ground by Ling Shaofeng. These were the three most powerful bodyguards around him, but they couldn't survive even one move from Ling Shaofeng?
"You loser, loser, get up and keep beating." Fatty Luo angrily walked over and kicked each of his three followers who were knocked to the ground. The three followers got up in embarrassment.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, but under Fatty Luo's force, he still managed to assume a fighting posture.
The gangster whose wrist was broken by Ling Shaofeng said with a sad face: "Fat brother, we... I'm afraid we are no match for him..."
"Pa..." Before the man could finish his words, Fatty Luo slapped him in the face and scolded him: "Damn, I usually raise you all in vain, but the three of you can't beat one person."
, go and destroy Ling Shaofeng for me, I will reward you one hundred thousand..."
Upon hearing that Fatty Luo was going to reward them with a hundred thousand yuan, the three people's eyes suddenly widened, and the fear in their eyes turned into intense heat. At the same time, they turned their attention to Ling Shaofeng, damn, one hundred thousand yuan, and one of them even pulled it out from his waist.
A shining dagger. His eyes suddenly became crazy.
It is said that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. These little gangsters usually only earn a few thousand yuan by helping people fight. Now they can earn one hundred thousand yuan, one hundred thousand yuan, which is enough for them to go to nightclubs and have more fun.
This beautiful woman has been splurging for a while.
When he saw someone pulling out a dagger, Mr. Liu couldn't help but tremble. He walked over and grabbed Fatty Luo's arm and begged: "Boss Luo, please don't do it, don't do it..."
"Fuck you..." Fatty Luo was furious. He pushed the old man to the ground with a wave of his hand, and then shouted to the three followers: "Fuck it, come on. What are you waiting for? Come on quickly.
....."
The three followers wiped the sweat from their foreheads and rushed towards Ling Shaofeng again, but the moans and groans of Father Liu could be heard over there.
Although the fat man didn't push him hard just now, Father Liu was already weak and he was frightened, frightened and anxious at this time. After being pushed by the fat man, he staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.
, shaking all over, covering his chest with one hand and gasping for breath, with a look of pain on his face.
"Dad..." Ning Qin shouted and rushed towards the old man: "Dad, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
But Fatty Luo was still jumping around and yelling: "Fuck him, fuck him to death, damn, I, the dignified boss Luo, was slapped by a fugitive, and lost face in front of the woman I love, so stupid."