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Chapter 530 Anger

Deng Deng Deng. Baidu search

"Boy, where are you?" A guy with his shirt open, revealing a thick gold chain around his neck, came out and looked He Zhenzhong up and down, "Is your home behind you?"

"Does it matter? What does it matter?"

He Zhenzhong's tone was so cold that the guy's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling an uncontrollable chill rising in his heart.

Then, he gritted his teeth and steadied himself. Are you kidding me? He brought so many people with him and was frightened like this by a guy. It's unforgivable.

"Do you know who we are? Have you seen how many brothers I have? If you are wise, get out of here." The guy stared at He Zhenzhong with disdain.

"So much nonsense."

Boom.

After saying that, He Zhenzhong stomped his foot on the ground, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning, reaching its peak. He was only a few meters away, and he almost crossed it in one breath. Then he bent his feet and bounced.

.

call.

His body rose into the air, his hands were raised high, and then he slammed down.

call.

The harsh sound of strong wind sounded, as if even the air was torn apart at this moment.

"ah."

Several gangsters shouted, rushed over, raised the steel pipe, and tried to block He Zhenzhong.

Dang Dang.

Bang, bang.

Click.

There was a terrifying sound of bone cracking, and the steel pipe in the hands of the two gangsters was bent, sank, and landed on their shoulders. In just an instant, half of the bones in their shoulders were broken.

Boom.

He Zhenzhong landed on the ground, raised his right hand and waved it.

call.

when.

boom.

A guy was directly hit in the mouth by a steel pipe. Immediately, the mouth became as red and swollen as a sausage. Then with a pop, a large mouthful of blood and water mixed with his teeth spurted out.

call.

boom.

The fat man who sneak-attacked He Zhenzhong had an ecstatic expression on his face, holding the steel pipe tightly in his hand, "You kid, let me go crazy..." Before he could say anything, he was stunned.

The guy was hit hard by the steel pipe, but nothing happened to the guy. Instead, he slowly turned around.

Looking at He Zhenzhong's extremely cold face, the fat man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Is this guy no longer a human? After such a blow, nothing happened.

He was afraid, and as soon as he drew back his hands and moved his feet, he wanted to run away.

Snapped.

He Zhenzhong grabbed the steel pipe and then dragged it.

Deng Deng.

The guy rushed over.

He Zhenzhong let go of the steel pipe, grabbed the guy's right wrist, and then twisted it fiercely. Click, the guy's palm turned 180 degrees.

"Ah." A scream sounded like a slaughtering pig, and the fat man's face immediately twisted into a ball, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead in an instant.

Snapped.

He Zhenzhong raised his left hand, grabbed the guy's left fist, then twisted it again, then raised his right foot and kicked it.

call.

boom.

Click.

"Ah." The fat man screamed again and suddenly knelt down on his right foot.

Woo woo woo.

Boom, boom.

A forklift suddenly rushed over, crushing He Zhenzhong like a big piece of iron.

Boom.

He Zhenzhong let go of the fat man whose limbs had been lost, without any intention of dodging, he just stepped on the ground with his feet.

Whoosh.

A steel pipe spun and flew up.

boom.

He Zhenzhong kicked the end of the steel pipe with his right foot.

call.

The steel pipe shot out like a sharp arrow.

boom.

Wow.

The forklift's windshield shattered instantly.

Boom.

The gangster who was driving was pushed against his stomach by a steel pipe, and his whole body was pressed against the seat. He opened his mouth and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

boom.

Losing control, the forklift swerved and fell directly into the ditch next to it, where it got stuck with its wheels still spinning.

The gangsters around were all frightened. Their faces turned pale and they kept swallowing their saliva. With every step He Zhenzhong took, they took a step back. The people holding the steel pipe were still shaking.

Deng Deng.

He Zhenzhong slowly approached the forced demolition site. Looking at the mess in front of him, looking at the bruises all over the body beaten by the gangsters, looking at the people who were dragged out even wearing only trousers and shivering with cold, the murderous aura in his body became even more intense.

It surged, and a bloody aura came out, making him look like a rampaging ferocious beast.

"You damn old woman, get here here."

"Please, I beg you, let me take out my son's spiritual tablet." Heartbreaking cries came out.

"Whatever you can take, you'll die. Why don't you take some wool and get out of here?"

"Please, please."

"Those rags are still treasures, so throw them away to me."

boom.

He Zhenzhong's hands were clenched tightly, and the steel pipe he was holding was deformed and dented little by little.

call.

A package flew over from the front.

Wow.

The package falls apart.

Bang, dong, dong, dong.

Things kept falling down.

He Zhenzhong paused, lowered his head, took a look, and saw that it was an iron sign. He threw away the steel pipe, squatted down, then reached out, gently picked it up, and opened it. His expression immediately changed.

Families of martyrs.

After gently wiping the dust off the sign, He Zhenzhong looked forward and saw pieces of pancakes falling to the ground, already covered in dust. He reached out, grabbed one, and took a bite.

The gangsters stared at He Zhenzhong, all dumbfounded. They couldn't figure out what was going on, whether they were crazy or something, and they actually picked up the pancakes stained with sand and ate them.

However, when He Zhenzhong raised his head, everyone couldn't help but tremble, and then took a few steps back.

He Zhenzhong's eyes had turned from red to bloodshot. From the corners of his eyes, two drops of blood the size of soybeans were rolling down. He seemed to have remembered whose mother it was and whose home it was.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled that stormy night, the figure lying on the broken stone pillar on the turbulent river, holding on to the rope tightly.

"ah."

The screams rang out, and the bloody murderous aura on He Zhenzhong continued to surge, making him look like a devil coming out of hell, his whole body filled with an aura of madness and cruelty.

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