"My hand, my hand is broken!" Almost at the same time, Ponytail's scream rang out in the dark night, and his whole body bent down like a shrimp following the scream, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead like soybeans.
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"Brother, spare my life, spare my life!" Ponytail's scream soon turned into a cry for mercy that was worse than crying.
"How do you know it hurts? Do you know how to beg for mercy? Aren't you very arrogant?" Zhang Weidong said coldly.
"I don't dare anymore, I won't dare again next time!" Ponytail said with tears and snot flying from his nose.
"Humph, is there a next time?" Zhang Weidong snorted coldly, and the fist holding the ponytail suddenly pulled down to his feet. The ponytail made an involuntary pop, and his whole body suppressed the sound of Lu Mao.
Lu Mao was already stepped on by Zhang Weidong so hard that his eyes were covered with gold. When his ponytailed body of more than 100 kilograms pressed hard against him, he let out a wail and almost fainted.
However, Zhang Weidong didn't care whether he passed out or not. He raised his foot again and stepped on Ponytail's back. He dared to humiliate and even attempt to rape his respected Professor Qin Hong in front of him. I really don't know what the word "death" is.
written!
"You, come here!" Zhang Weidong ignored another wailing sound coming from Lu Mao's mouth, raised his fingers with a cold face towards Mr. Zhang who had already completely woken up from the shock not far away, and said in a cold voice.
"You, what are you going to do? I am Zhang Shilun, and my father is..." Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Weidong's followers who looked like two dead dogs with a pale face, and said with a trembling voice.
Even in his dreams, he never thought that this inconspicuous pretty girl could be so good at hitting. If he had known that, he wouldn't have flirted with that beauty casually. Even if he wanted to tease, he would have to find a good place and a good time, and everything would be ready.
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"I don't care who your dad is? If you don't get over here right now, I guarantee that your left hand will end up with the same fate as your right hand." Zhang Weidong was most annoyed when he heard the words "My dad is so-and-so", and he immediately shouted after hearing this.
Zhang Shao heard this and subconsciously hid his left hand behind his back. Having seen what Zhang Weidong had done just now, he completely believed that the pretty boy in front of him could do what he said.
"Weidong, let's forget it." At this moment, Qin Hong walked to Zhang Weidong and whispered.
She is not afraid that Zhang Weidong can't beat that young master. Zhang Weidong is so useless now. Not to mention one, even if there are five or six more, Qin Hong thinks that they are not Zhang Weidong's opponent at all. She is afraid that Zhang Weidong will really use his other hand.
It was also unloaded. After all, this is Wuyi Mountain, not Wuzhou. If it were in Wuzhou, Qin Hong would also be the vice dean of the university, so he would not be afraid if he was reasonable. But he was in a foreign country and was unfamiliar with the place.
, Qin Hong was still a little worried about things getting serious.
"Yes, yes, what this beauty said is, can we just forget it?" Zhang saw Qin Hong speak for him and hurriedly said with a smile, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes when he said this.
A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate loss, so he admits it first. As long as you are still in Wuyi Mountain, I don't believe that I can't deal with you!
Zhang Weidong would not pay attention to Mr. Zhang, but he had to listen to Qin Hong's words. Moreover, Qin Hong's nervous look made him quite unbearable, and he had already decided to let it go. As for whether Mr. Zhang would look for him again afterwards.
Trouble, Zhang Weidong is really not afraid. If these guys really don't open their eyes, then we can't blame him for being really cruel.
But just when Zhang Weidong let go of them, more than a dozen young people suddenly rushed out of the bar not far away. Each of them was holding either a bottle or a stool, a steel pipe or the like, and they were shouting menacingly.
He rushed over shouting. But it was the doorman of the bar who saw what happened here and went in to report the news.
One of them, a tall guy with bulging chest muscles, was obviously the boss of this group of people. As soon as he came up, he shouted at Zhang Shilun: "Young Master Zhang, which blind thing offended you?"
Zhang Shilun suddenly saw a large number of people arriving, and all of them were holding weapons in their hands. He immediately became energetic, stood up straight, and even his weak and drooping arms seemed to no longer hurt.
"It's that pretty boy! Beat me hard, beat me to death, I will be responsible for anything that happens!" Zhang Shilun pointed at Zhang Weidong, gritted his teeth, and yelled with his facial muscles distorted.
"Just him?" The big man looked at Zhang Weidong's thin body standing under the street lamp, and Qin Hong, whose face was pale and whose fingers were tightly clasped with Zhang Weidong, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Zhang Shilun has been tossing in women's bellies every day for these years, and the bones in his body have long been hollowed out. The big man knows this. He believes that he can't beat a pretty boy, but there are two gangsters beside Zhang Shilun? Those two guys are
There is no way that a master who often fights can't defeat a pretty boy.
While the big man was dumbfounded, Zhang Shilun pointed at Qin Hong and said: "Keep that girl for me, I must make her happy to death!"
Zhang Shilun didn't know that when he was saying these words, Zhang Weidong's eyes flashed with murderous intent that was as cold as ice. Zhang Weidong had only ever used this kind of murderous intent against the Japanese who kidnapped the Chinese little girl Huang Xiaoyi in the villa.
A look of disdain flashed across the big man's face, obviously disdainful of Zhang Shilun's actions, but he still nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, you will never run away from that girl."
As he spoke, the big man waved his hand, and the gangsters who had been waiting impatiently immediately knocked on the things in their hands and walked towards Zhang Weidong with a lewd smile on their faces.
In their opinion, with Zhang Weidong's physique, even if he was really a skilled martial artist, could he still beat more than ten of them?
Seeing more than a dozen people with lewd smiles on their faces, each holding a dick in their hands, approaching step by step, Qin Hong certainly wouldn't think that Zhang Weidong could still beat him. She was already incredulous when Zhang Weidong hit three people just now.
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"Run away and call the police immediately." However, the more this happened, Qin Hong calmed down, squeezed Zhang Weidong's palm hard, and whispered. As he spoke, he did not forget to look at the group of people step by step vigilantly.
approaching person.
Seeing that Qin Hong suddenly not only acted extraordinarily calmly, but also asked him to escape first, Zhang Weidong couldn't help but trembled, then patted her hand gently and said comfortingly: "It's okay, don't forget that I am a martial arts master, just
These people can’t do anything to me.”
Of course, Qin Hong didn't think Zhang Weidong was really a martial arts master. These days, those who fight more than a dozen people are all acted out on TV. How many of them can there be in reality? Let alone Zhang Weidong, who has such a tough body. She only thought that Zhang Weidong was unwilling to do so.
Leaving her behind and leaving alone, I couldn't help but feel touched.
"Fool, now is not the time to be brave. Only if you run away can we both be saved!" Qin Hong held back the tears in his eyes, pinched Zhang Weidong hard and whispered in a low voice, as if he wanted to wake him up suddenly, and then
It seemed like she wanted him to remember something.
Qin Hong's words seemed to have an effect, and Zhang Weidong let go of Qin Hong's hand.
Qin Hong's heart felt empty all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She suddenly realized that she actually didn't want Zhang Weidong to leave. Even though this was the wisest choice, she still wanted to be like the one on TV
Likewise, at the critical moment of life and death, there was a man who foolishly and desperately protected her, unlike her husband, who would rather choose Germany than her.
But soon, Qin Hong's tearful eyes suddenly opened wide because she saw that Zhang Weidong chose to move forward instead of leaving.
"No!" Qin Hong screamed with all her strength, tears rushing out like rivers and lakes bursting from a dam, and then she rushed forward desperately.
But at this moment, Zhang Weidong took action.
As soon as he made a move, those gangsters who had been so arrogant just now and were sure to take advantage of Zhang Weidong were like straw bags. They were caught by Zhang Weidong and thrown into the sky, and then they fell from the sky like straw bags.
The scene was very similar to the battle scene between the wooden building in Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu".
Qin Hong rushed forward hysterically, but suddenly froze on the spot, staring dumbfounded as "human flesh buns" rained down from the sky.
As a martial arts fan, Qin Hong has fantasized about this kind of scene where martial arts masters throw people away as if they were searching for objects. But today is the first time she has witnessed it with her own eyes, and the "human flesh buns" are all alive in her mind.
There were pops of pops falling in front of my eyes, and the closest distance was no more than half a meter.
But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen gangsters who were arrogant just now were lying on the ground in a mess. They were all moaning and groaning, with either broken arms or legs. No one could get up. But Zhang Weidong was already facing him at this time.
He stood expressionlessly in front of Mr. Zhang and the big man again.
"Big, big, big brother, please forgive me!" the big man said with chattering teeth.
He has been in many fights in his life and has seen blood, but this is the first time in his life that he has seen someone like Zhang Weidong fight as easily as eating.
This, this is basically a martial arts drama!
Zhang Weidong was not interested in this big guy, so he raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.
The big guy weighed at least 1,780 kilograms, but when Zhang Weidong stepped out with anger, his whole body flew up like a bullet, and then he fell heavily to the ground like those people. He couldn't get up for a long time, and his internal organs were probably damaged.
Some bleeding is inevitable.
But this is considered minor. If Zhang Weidong really had murderous intentions, it would not be as simple as bleeding from the internal organs.
"I, I, you, what are you going to do?" Zhang Shilun saw Zhang Weidong kicking away the big guy who was usually very good at beating him. The arrogant and proud expression before had long since disappeared. His legs were shaking with fear and he couldn't even speak.
Can't explain clearly.
"I remember that I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it!" Zhang Weidong looked at Zhang Shilun with emotionless eyes and said calmly.