The lights in Zhengyi Hall were like torches, as bright as day. A gorgeous mixed-race girl was sitting on a tiger-skin chair, and there were many bandit-like guys in black coats with their chests open, filling the hall with a weird and terrifying atmosphere.
Huangfu Wenren has always been pampered and lived a life like a playboy. Even if he got into fights, he would only fight with street gangsters. He had never seen so many vicious-looking guys. His legs were weak and his body was trembling.
I was really scared and couldn't even care to admire the beautiful girl opposite me.
On the right side of the hall, not far from Qiao Yu'er, stood ten grotesque men. Among them, the taller one was over two meters tall, and the short one was just over one meter tall. They were as fat as Maitreya Buddha with a big belly, and as thin as bamboo poles. They were quite handsome.
The only thing they have in common is that they are all ugly, so ugly that they are unforgettable and will give nightmares to those who are timid.
These ten people have extraordinary kung fu, and they are called the Ten Strongest Men of the Xiaotian Gang in the world. The man who leads them is thick and thick, with no hair on his head. He is as bright as a winter melon, has a small nose and small eyes, but is born with a big mouth, which is as big as that of an ordinary person.
Half the mouth was as big as the "Big Mouth Hippopotamus" Tang Huangong. He frowned and said: "Boy, you are really ignorant. This is the fourth leader of our Xiaotian Gang, why don't you hurry up and show your respects."
Ximen Lang said: "It turns out you are the Fourth Master, sorry. I would like to give you a gift, but you have to untie me. You can't treat guests like this, right?"
Qiao Yu'er snorted coldly and said: "Who knows if you are a guest or a spy who sneaked in? It's not that easy to loosen your ties. Please tell me honestly first. What do you want to do when you come to our Xiaotian Gang? Is it some evil intention?"
I want you | mother | to fuck you | mother |! Because this girl is very unfriendly, Ximen Lang secretly cursed her. However, under the eaves, he had to lower his head. In order to save Huangfu An, he is still
You have to hold back the anger in your heart and not burst out.
This time he was offended, which made Ximen Lang feel a little resentful towards the rescued Huangfu An, and he cursed secretly: Old guy, you will inevitably have needs when you are away from home. As a man, I understand that there are many high-end small businesses in nightclubs and bathing centers.
|Sister, you can just spend money to have fun, why do you have to spend a lot of money to fuck that RB actress? You are not serious, now is good, RB girls did not play, but caused trouble, and now you are trapped in
In danger!
Ximen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Your gang is very powerful and is the leader of the Northeast and North regions. How dare I plot evil? Isn't that asking for death? To be honest, I came here to see a member of your gang named Qiao Heng.
Mr. Qiao, because he captured my friend, I asked the fourth master for help and negotiated with Mr. Qiao to let my friend go."
Qiao Ling'er asked in confusion: "What's your friend's name?"
"Huang Fu'an."
Qiao Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's him, the old man who stole women from my cousin, so you are here to find him?"
Ximen Lang nodded hurriedly, "Yes, and please ask the fourth master to be kind and let him go?"
Qiao Ling'er curled her lips and said decisively: "Don't let go."
Ximenlang frowned, "Why?"
Qiao Ling'er said coldly: "For no reason, I just don't want to let him go. Ximen Lang, aren't you awesome? There are so many halos around you that have robbed us second-generation black men of the limelight. Now I want to
Let's see what you are capable of. Aren't you awesome? If you have the guts, just save people from me."
Ximen Lang's eyes became stern, staring closely at that snow-white face, and asked coldly: "Are you really not going to let me go?"
Qiao Yu'er said angrily: "How dare you glare at me, my aunt, I'm not scared, so I won't let you go. What can you do?"
Ximen Lang said with a gloomy face: "Then don't blame me for being rude."
Qiao Yu'er looked over with contempt and said with great disdain: "So what if you're not welcome? You are already my prisoner. I should say this to you, right?"
Ximen Lang sneered, "How can I do this?" He raised his arms, and the rope tied to his body was broken by a sudden and huge force. He jumped up suddenly and headed towards Qiao Yu'er like a big bird.
Fly in the direction you are in.
For a moment, many members of the Xiaotian Gang were shocked and felt it was unbelievable that this kid broke even with such a thick hemp rope. How could it be possible?
Qiao Yuer's expression also changed, but she immediately regained her composure and said angrily: "You are seeking death." Her snow-white arms were raised, and a bolt of silver light shot towards Ximen Lang in mid-air.
It was a flying fork, no more than ten centimeters long, small and exquisite, with three branches and an extremely sharp top. It rushed towards the enemy's heart like a maniac, aiming to kill Ximen Lang.
Seeing the flying fork coming, golden flames danced in Ximen Lang's eyes. As his arm shook, a willow leaf flying knife shot out and hit the flying fork accurately.
"bite!"
There was a crisp sound, sparks flew, and the flying fork and flying knife fell to the ground at the same time.
The first confrontation just now did not delay Ximenlang's body and continued to fly over. In the blink of an eye, he was less than ten feet away from Qiao Yu'er. Tang Huangong next to him opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, "You are rude, you are seeking death..." Don't look.
He looked very clumsy in stature, but he was extremely agile. He stood in front of Qiao Yu'er in a flash, and slapped her with astonishing force with his two palms.
Ximen Lang cursed impatiently, "Get out of here!" He kicked him as fast as lightning and hit him in the chest.
Tang Huangong felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer. The area where he was kicked was painful to the bone. He felt an overwhelming force coming in, and his body weighing 240 to 50 kilograms suddenly flew up.
Qiao Yu'er who was behind was taken aback, and quickly ducked out of the way. There was only a "bang" sound, and Tang Huangong hit his head on the heavy wooden chair covered with tiger skin. The chair overturned and was crushed to pieces.
The hall felt like a camp was being blown up. Hundreds of members of the Xiaotian Gang rushed over, shouting loudly: "Everyone, rush over and protect the Fourth Leader."
"Kill this kid quickly..."
Huangfu Wenren was shocked when he saw Ximen Lang suddenly launched his attack and ran directly towards Qiao Yu'er, intending to fight against the entire Xiaotian Gang on his own. Only then did he deeply understand why the boy was so bold.
I have never taken them seriously, the top ten young masters in the south of the Yangtze River. The scene that appears now is the best answer. How can a person who is not afraid of hundreds of murderous gangsters be afraid of them? That is not a joke.