"I'm sorry, my woman has never been interested in borrowing money from other people. Give me a literary website."
Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, An Ran and Tang Xinyi felt sweetness in their hearts.
The guy's face hardened and he raised his eyebrows, "Women are just playthings, why should they be so serious?"
He Zhenzhong raised his feet and said calmly: "That's how I am."
The guy clapped his hand and made a bang sound, staring straight at He Zhenzhong, "Mr. Lin, this is not the first time I have dealt with your family. Those people from your family have been here before, and who of the women they brought with them dare not play with me?
?I think these two are not your women at all, but people from your government."
"But, unfortunately, I am here this time." He Zhenzhong smiled slightly, "Besides, whether these two are my women, I think your men should have reported to you."
The guy's face immediately turned gloomy. As expected, this guy was not an energy-saving lamp, and he actually discovered the person he sent to monitor. The cold light in his eyes kept flashing, staring directly at He Zhenzhong, and said in a deep voice: "If I say, these two
I’m done playing with women?”
"Then there's nothing to talk about." He Zhenzhong put his foot back.
As soon as He Zhenzhong moved, the bodyguards in the private room who had always been on high alert turned their guns and pointed them at He Zhenzhong and the three of them.
"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, this is my territory." The guy laughed, "Besides, your family will not completely fall out with me because of two women, so please save it. Let me tell you, I not only want to play
These two women want me and my brothers to play with them."
He Zhenzhong's expression still didn't change at all, but his aura was strong, "Then I'm not afraid to tell you, no one has ever dared to touch my woman."
Seeing He Zhenzhong's domineering look and hearing his domineering words, An Ran and Tang Xinyi's eyes became even more lustful. Women, who wouldn't want to meet such a man.
"Okay, okay, okay, I have been here for so many years, and you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in my territory." The guy said three good words in a row, with a ferocious face and a sneer, "Then you
Watch it for me and see how I play with your women. Come on and strip those two women naked for me..."
"yes."
A short and thin guy stomped his feet on the ground, made a fist with his right hand, and slammed it towards He Zhenzhong. As soon as he swung it out, it brought out a sharp and harsh wind, which made people feel helpless.
A feeling of rivalry.
The guy sneered and backed away. This was a master he had recruited with a lot of money, known as the Iron Fist. A pair of fists could easily smash a pile of thick turning heads.
call.
The fist was waved, as if it were coming, but it accelerated again, creating a tremendous momentum.
call.
What? In the private room, everyone's eyes widened, and then their faces were filled with playful sneers. They actually fought with the guy who was known as the Iron Fist. If that guy wasn't looking for death, what could he do?
boom.
That guy's eyes narrowed slightly, but he blocked it? And his expression didn't change at all.
call.
He Zhenzhong stopped his hand and punched out again.
The short and thin guy opposite has a glint in his eyes. He still wants to fight? Then he will help him.
boom.
call.
boom.
Two huge fists kept clashing.
The sound of flesh and blood colliding gave people the feeling of steel colliding.
The playful smiles on the faces of the drug dealers gradually disappeared and turned into looks of shock. How could the Chinese guy still hold on? They were thinking that if it was just a simple fist fight, they might not be able to bear it long ago.
.
call.
boom.
The guy known as Iron Fist also had a solemn look on his face, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his right hand began to ache and numb.
call.
Seeing He Zhenzhong punch him again, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand again, made a fist, and swung it out.
boom.
Click, the terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded.
His expression suddenly changed, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of panic. His finger bones were actually broken? He moved his steps and quickly backed away.
The other drug dealers all had dull faces. The guy known as the Iron Fist actually had his phalanges broken during a fist fight. Many people blinked, wondering if they were hallucinating.
"I said, no one dares to touch my woman, and no one can." He Zhenzhong sneered.
The big drug lord had a gloomy look on his face. The masters he had recruited with huge sums of money were no match for that guy. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Why are you still standing here? Come on."
call.
Another guy rushed over, his upper body exposed, and his muscles were towering, like pieces of steel.
He Zhenzhong turned slightly to avoid the guy's fist, made a fist with his right hand, and punched it out.
Boom.
The guy didn't move at all, and didn't seem to feel any pain. He punched He Zhenzhong on the shoulder.
Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong took two steps back.
An Ran and Tang Xinyi's expressions both changed.
A cruel smile appeared on the guy's face, "It's useless, my grandfather is Chinese, and I train in iron shirts, hahaha."
"Really?" He Zhenzhong also smiled, "Then I would like to see how hard you are?"
As he spoke, he stamped his foot on the ground and his body shot out like a bullet.
call.
He bent his waist, ducked, and tapped his toes. Like a slippery loach, He Zhenzhong walked around the guy, and then suddenly stretched out his hands.
Snapped.
Before the words "It's useless..." came out of his mouth, the guy's voice stopped abruptly. He was horrified to find that his feet were leaving the ground.
"Yeah, pick it up for me."
What? Everyone's eyes widened. The guy actually grabbed their people alive. How could that guy be so strong?
call.
He Zhenzhong grabbed the guy's arm tightly with both hands, circled it in a circle, and then swung it down violently.
boom.
Wow.
The coffee table shattered and glass flew.
There was also a look of pain on the guy's face, and before he could struggle, an irresistible force came from his arm again.
call.
His body was picked up again.
boom.
It hit the wall so hard that the guy's body was twitching in pain.
call.
boom.
The guy was hit to the floor again by He Zhenzhong, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
Wild, extremely wild.
No one thought that He Zhenzhong, who looked thin, frail and gentle, could show such a wild side.
That guy completely became a toy in his hands, without the slightest resistance.
boom.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
That guy was already crying. He just practiced Iron Shirt, not Iron Man. Even if he was an Iron Man, he couldn't withstand being beaten like this.
call.
When He Zhenzhong let go, the guy's body flew out, hit the wall with a thud, fell, and huddled there, unable to get up for a long time.
"I said, no one can touch them."
The big drug lord was also shocked. He turned his head, pulled out his gun fiercely, and pointed it at He Zhenzhong, "I told you, we are determined to move today. I think if you are faster, my bullets are faster."
At the same time, everyone else also raised their guns.