Meng Xiaoan was actually scared to death in his heart. These were two hundred people. How could bronze beat these two hundred people? As long as the man with the snake tattoo on his neck made a gesture, the gang would immediately come up and scratch him with a thousand cuts.
I didn’t expect that I was really a troublemaker.
The tattooed man looked at Bronze wearing the bronze mask coldly: "Isn't it great to fight?"
The bronze eyes stared at the tattooed man coldly: "Do you want me to kill them or not?" This question was asked to Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, then thought deeply, kill them? This is more than two hundred people? He doesn't want to spend his whole life in prison. Ordinarily, a prince like him who doesn't know whether it is real or fake is not so awesome that killing people is not illegal, right?
"No need to kill them." Meng Xiaoan said, this was for the sake of his own future. He still didn't believe that Bronze had such great abilities.
One person takes on two hundred people.
Bronze really didn't have the ability to challenge two hundred people. She just walked up to the floor-to-ceiling window, smashed the hard window with one punch, and then released fireworks into the sky.
The tattooed man laughed loudly: "How dare you call someone here? Damn you woman, I want you to know that not everyone can be brave."
The bronze ghost appeared in front of him. The tattooed man was stunned and kicked out his right foot subconsciously.
The bronze hand is shaped like a knife, which can be seen directly on the tattooed man's ankle.
The tattooed man immediately started screaming.
"Get out." Bronze exuded the aura of death, "He didn't ask me to kill you, so I wouldn't kill you. But it's easy to take your hands and feet."
Meng Xiaoan's eyes widened, damn, this bronze martial art is too powerful.
"Brother Tattoo, it's not good, the Lion King is here." A little boy ran in in a hurry, so scared that he wet his pants.
The title of Lion King was not earned for nothing. What is scary about him is that he killed a whole family of people with one knife.
"Lion King? What is he doing here?" Tattoo asked, never expecting that the Meng Xiaoan in front of him was the new leader of the Dragon Gang.
"Tattoo, it's so lively, and all the people below are yours? What, come out to show off today." The Lion King walked up from below single-handedly, wearing a cape and coat. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight, but that he didn't bother to fight. This kind of garbage is totally unacceptable.
Can't arouse his interest.
"What's the matter with you here?" Some of the tattoos looked a little frightened. This man was a madman. Not only did his whole family die, but his ancestors' graves were also dug up.
The Lion King looked at the tattoo with disdain. This kind of small gang is not enough to fill his teeth.
"Xiao An, do you want to kill them or let them go?" The Lion King said his first words to Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan is from the Dragon Gang? Tattoo glared at Brother Pao fiercely, this bastard has stung a hornet's nest.
"Let's let them go." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile, enough of the arrogance, it was enough.
"A man breaks off a finger and goes out." The Lion King said.
The tattoo chopped off his thumb without saying a word.
His men also chopped off their thumbs.
Fatty Zhao Yaoyao and Meng Xiaoan vomited when they saw so many bloody thumbs.
Meng Xiaoan felt his stomach churn violently.
The Lion King walked up to the tattoo and whispered: "He is the future big brother of our Dragon Gang. Don't be impulsive, but if you want revenge, remember to come up with a perfect plan."
Tattoo left with his words.
Zhao Yaoyao was still vomiting there.
The Lion King said: "I'll go back, Bronze, and do my best."
"yes."
Meng Xiaoan looked at the white jade butterfly ring on his finger and laughed to himself.
The eldest brother of the Dragon Gang? The prince.
"Fat man, you and Zhao Yaoyao go back. Remember, don't tell other families what happened today."
"I know, Xiao An, will you come to class tomorrow?"
"go."
The three of them walked out of Ali Hotel and went their separate ways.
Meng Xiaoan returned home, and her sister Meng Xue had returned and was cooking dinner in the kitchen. "Sister." Meng Xiaoan walked into the kitchen and looked at her sister's graceful figure with a satisfied smile.
Being able to look at my sister every day is the happiest thing.
"Xiao An, eat a piece of ribs." Meng Xue held a piece of ribs in her hands and handed it to Xiao An.
Xiao An opened her mouth and said, "Sister, it's so delicious."
"Go take a shower."
Meng Xiaoan went to his room to change clothes and take a shower. When he came out of the shower, his sister had already served the delicacies.
"Xiao An, you have to wash your hands." Meng Xue saw Xiao An holding it with her hands.
"Well, okay, let's go right away." Meng Xiaoan smiled, went to wash his hands, and then came back to eat.
"Sister, let me help you serve the rice."
Meng Xue smiled and said: "Just a few points."
"No, I need a big bowl." Meng Xiaoan handed her sister half a bowl of rice. Suddenly she remembered that there was bronze.
"Bronze, do you want to eat?" Seeing Bronze sitting alone on the sofa, he didn't know what to think.