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Chapter 422: Who the hell are you?

Although there were a large number of fans on Yun'er's side, and Zheng Shaolong's bodyguards on the opposite side only had five people, when the two sides fought, even if it was a crushing situation, the fans fell to the ground and wailed, and they were completely defeated.

The five bodyguards were all very agile and could punch almost one person at a time, leaving no room for this mob to fight back. The fans were like dominoes, falling to the ground one after another.

"What a bunch of useless guys..." Yin Ningxuan looked at it from a distance and felt bored, especially disdainful of the fact that the fans clearly had the numerical advantage, but ended up being passive. "They can't even fight.

Use your brain..."

"Oh, that lunatic fell down too!" Hua Nongying said worriedly outside the crowd, her eyes fixed on Gong Xiaofu who was knocked to the ground.

"It's a group of lunatics who fell down." Yin Ningxuan corrected coldly.

Standing outside the crowd, Ma Long also felt a little worried for these people and sighed in his heart. But he did not intervene because he had no idea what the conflict between the two sides was.

After Gong Xiaofu fell to the ground, he still held on to the calf of a bodyguard, hindering his movement. As a result, he was hit in the cheek by a fan who rushed towards him.

The bodyguard was furious and became even more vicious. After taking care of the weak fans in front of him a few times, he broke away from Gong Xiaofu's hand, then kicked him hard on his body, and cursed fiercely:

"Damn it, let you catch me! I'll destroy your hands!"

The hard black leather boots stepped heavily on one of Gong Xiaofu's hands, and his fingers were crushed, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out, he just stared at the other person angrily.

This is a tough one, Malone thought.

A large number of hundreds of fans were knocked down in an instant, and some timid ones hid far away, not daring to join in any more. The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all made accusations:

"Stop it! How can you start a fight in a public place? Where are the security guards here?"

"Regardless of security guards, you didn't see who hit people? Which security guard dares to take care of this!"

"Then you can't hit people casually, you're so harsh! Don't you have any respect for the law? Oh, what about the reporters over there? Why didn't anyone take pictures?"

The reporters who originally came to follow Yun'er's concert in Nanhai collectively lost their voices. Faced with this atrocity scene in front of them, none of them dared to take out their cameras and record what was really happening in front of them.

The person was obviously from their entertainment industry, but in the face of such breaking news, no one of them took action.

Why? Because they are all old reporters. Of course they know the people in the circle, who can report and who cannot make negative news. Obviously, this Zheng Shaolong is not just a second-generation star. His father is also in the entertainment industry.

After years of hard work, they are brothers with a big shot in the industry. These reporters know that even if they take pictures of everything in front of them and report it to the agency or magazine, not only will it not be published, but their jobs will be ruined.

They will be screwed. The editor-in-chief has a detailed list of people whose reports should not contain negative news. Zheng Shaolong's name is clearly on the list.

Therefore, there were many reporters at the scene, but no one took action. They knew that even if they took pictures, it would be of no use. Since it would not make news, it would be unwise to offend Zheng Shaolong in front of him. They are not stupid.

The bodyguard couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Gong Xiaofu endure the pain without making a sound. If Gong Xiaofu rolled and groaned after falling to the ground like other fans, the bodyguard wouldn't be so resistant when he saw it. But Gong Xiaofu didn't say anything, which made this

The bodyguard felt very humiliated, as if he had acted lightly.

"Old Xu, you're still not good at it. You can't even play a small role. Haha, aren't you happy that you're just trying to show off your skills?" The bodyguards around him also followed suit, making the bodyguard named Xu even more embarrassed.

Raising his fist high, the bodyguard glared fiercely at Gong Xiaofu who was lying on the ground, and said sinisterly: "Let's see how hard you can get, and you'll regret it when you go to the hospital bed!"

Accompanied by the whistling wind, the punch was fierce and hit Gong Xiaofu's head.

It's over... Gong Xiaofu closed his eyes. He couldn't see his idol, so he had to go to the hospital first. Just looking at the posture and the sound of the fists, he knew that the blow was very heavy. He could bear to step on his fingers, but this

A punch to the head is no joke.

Gong Xiaofu closed his eyes tightly, waiting for his unfortunate encounter. But he waited and waited, but there was no headache. He still closed his eyes and reached out to touch his head. There was no bleeding or wounds. What was going on? He was confused.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard yelled in pain:

"let me go!"

Gong Xiaofu quickly opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him - the man he met on the plane before.

Ma Long reached out and rescued Gong Xiaofu in distress. He could see that the fist was hitting Gong Xiaofu's head. With the force of that punch, Gong Xiaofu's head would have been concussed, if not broken. Originally, he was chasing stars.

He was mentally retarded. If he got hit like this again, Ma Long was worried about what he would do for the rest of his life. So he couldn't help but feel compassion and help him out.

"Let me go!" The bodyguard yelled in pain again, with cold sweat on his face. His fist was just pinched in the opponent's hand, how could he feel so much pain, as if it were a bone?

It's all falling apart.

Ma Long smiled and said: "It's true that you are a bodyguard to protect the master, but you can't attack innocent people, right?"

The bodyguard was in too much pain to refute, and even had no strength to speak.

The four bodyguards around noticed something was wrong. They originally thought that the other party was not just one person, and Lao Xu could deal with it. But now it seems that Lao Xu has no way to deal with the other party. Is this a difficult person?

"Don't worry, it will be your turn later..." Ma Long pressed his palms harder, and the bodyguard in front of him didn't even have to shout, and he fainted from the pain.

Immediately afterwards, the four bodyguards in front of him took action one after another at extremely fast speeds.

But Ma Long struck faster than them. He punched each of the four people at a speed that was close to the speed of light and could not be recognized by the naked eye, knocking them all down.

This momentary change caused Zheng Shaolong's originally smug smile to freeze.

"You...who the hell are you?" Zheng Shaolong stammered as he looked at Ma Long, who was approaching him step by step, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Who are you asking me? Listen up!" Ma Long slapped Zheng Shaolong hard on his fair cheek. "I am Ma Long, the janitor of Nanhai University. Who the hell are you?"


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