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"Chi! Chi! Chi!" sounded as more than a dozen motorcycles passed Zhang Weidong through a gust of wind, and then suddenly flicked their tails. Their tires dragged traces on the asphalt road, blocking Zhang Weidong's path. One of them was tall.
Tall, with bulging chest muscles, riding on a black Harley motorcycle, holding a steel pipe in his hand, he looks a bit like Schwarzenegger's future warrior, very powerful and cool, he is none other than Brother Tiger.
Almost at the same time, the sound of chichi sounded again, but more than a dozen motorcycles rushed over and stopped behind Zhang Weidong, forming a circle with the more than a dozen cars in front, surrounding Zhang Weidong.
Zhang Weidong frowned slightly again, and his eyes slowly swept over the gangsters riding motorcycles and holding steel pipes, and finally landed on a black Land Rover off-road vehicle outside the encirclement.
With flowing hair, a thin face, and well-dressed, Iron-Hand Dewey leans against the door of an off-road vehicle with a cigarette in his mouth. He looks a bit like Xu Wenqiang from Shanghai Beach.
"Ahu, no way, just to deal with such a little boy, you not only called thirty-two brothers, but also the boss! Damn it, why don't you call me Brother Tiger instead of Brother Cat!
"A long-haired man next to Brother Hu raised the steel pipe and pointed it at Zhang Weidong with a look of contempt on his face. After saying that, he imitated the cat and meowed "meow, meow", which attracted the gang to sit on the motorcycle.
Laughed loudly.
Only Brother Hu and the two gangsters, one fat and one skinny, did not smile, especially Brother Hu's face, which was even more ugly.
"Smile, laugh, laugh at you sister, if you have the ability to knock this kid down alone, as long as you have the ability to knock him down alone, I will call you Brother Long when I see you from now on!"
Tie Shou has four gold medal thugs, nicknamed Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. This long-haired man is one of the four gold medal thugs, nicknamed Qinglong. When ordinary gangsters see him, they call him Brother Long, but Tiger
Brother always calls him Aaron, just like he calls Brother Tiger Ahu.
"Ouch!" Brother Long howled excitedly when he heard this, and then grinned at Brother Tiger and said: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
Brother Tiger saw Brother Long's eyes flashing with excitement, as if he was sure of himself. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a sense of gloating. He knocked the steel pipe to the ground and said, "Damn it, I never take my word for granted."
That’s it! But if you are knocked down by someone, you have to call me Brother Tiger.”
Brother Long hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but looking at Zhang Weidong's slender figure and the appearance of a young boy, there was really no reason to believe that he could not put him down while riding a motorcycle with the guy in his hand, but that he would let him go instead.
Actually, even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it.
"Haha, kid, just wait and call me Brother Long!" After saying that, Brother Long grabbed the handle with his right hand and turned it sharply, holding the steel pipe with his left hand and hanging it downwards on the asphalt road.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Following Brother Long's wolf howl, the roar of the engine and the harsh sound of the steel pipe being dragged across the asphalt road, the motorcycle rushed towards Zhang Weidong like a bullet.
"It seems that Aaron is going to suffer a big loss!" The iron hand outside the encirclement saw Brother Long rushing out on a motorcycle, but Zhang Weidong was still holding small and large bags in his hands, standing there motionless, and his pupils couldn't help but flash.
He shrunk and shot out his gaze like a knife.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Brother Long howled excitedly. In the blink of an eye, he was riding a motorcycle as if a gust of wind was about to pass Zhang Weidong. At this time, the steel pipe in his hand was already raised high, carrying the speed of the motorcycle.
The force of the force struck Zhang Weidong on the shoulder. He did not dare to point the steel pipe at Zhang Weidong's head, as it would kill someone.
Brother Long, who has always regarded fighting as eating, is well aware of this.
In addition to Brother Hu and the three people who were leaning on the off-road vehicle, they watched Brother Long rushing towards Zhang Weidong like a strong wind. At this time, Zhang Weidong was still holding large and small bags in his hands and stood motionless.
Everyone thought that Zhang Weidong had been completely frightened by this formation and had no idea how to deal with it.
But just when everyone thought Zhang Weidong had been frightened and Brother Long was about to succeed, Zhang Weidong raised his foot and kicked the motorcycle hard.
Seeing Zhang Weidong actually raised his foot and kicked the body of the fast-moving motorcycle, everyone took a sharp breath of air-conditioning. Is this kid crazy? If this kick touches the motorcycle, he will be disabled immediately!
Only Tie Shou and Brother Hu, who had personally experienced Zhang Weidong's power, suddenly shrank their pupils again. Zhang Weidong's boldness and bravery seemed to exceed their expectations.
Zhang Weidong kicked the motorcycle hard before Long Ge's steel pipe fell. The whole body of the fast-moving motorcycle quickly moved in the direction of the foot, dragging long scratches on the ground, and then with a loud bang, Long
The Colian man and his car fell to the ground, and the heavy body of the Harley motorcycle pressed heavily on Brother Long. The tires were tilted up in the air and still spinning rapidly.
Everyone stared blankly at Brother Long, who was pinned down by the Harley motorcycle. Everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe. How much foot strength was required to kick the fast-moving motorcycle, including the person and the car, four to five meters away?
Ah! If this kick were to hit someone, even the bones would be broken!
The night suddenly became quiet!
The hot summer seems to suddenly have the coldness of winter.
"Brother Tiger, right? It seems that the fall during the day was not heavy enough!" Zhang Weidong retracted his foot, his eyes fell on Brother Hu, revealing a pair of neat and white teeth, and said calmly.
Looking at Zhang Weidong's calm and calm expression, Brother Hu couldn't help but shudder, and a little cold sweat broke out on his shiny forehead.
"Haha, brother, you are so skilled, I admire you, I admire you!" Just when Brother Hu was facing Zhang Weidong and didn't know how to answer, Tie Shou threw the cigarette to the ground, crushed it twice with his leather shoe, and then laughed.
He strode over.
"Brother!" When the gangsters saw the boss taking action, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stepped away to make way for them.
"Admire? Can I give you a good beating before saying I admire you?" Zhang Weidong didn't take a mere ** boss seriously. When he saw the iron hand with long hair flying and looking like a dog walking towards him, he couldn't help but feel angry.
He raised his foot and kicked him.
Seeing that Zhang Weidong didn't give him any face, Tie Shou couldn't help but change his face slightly. He turned his palm over, spread out his fingers, and raised his hand to grab the leg that Zhang Weidong kicked.
But when he saw that his hand was about to grab the opponent's leg, Tie Shou suddenly felt a blur in his eyes. The leg suddenly accelerated, and an afterimage seemed to pass by in the dark night. Yes, it only appeared in the novel's description.
The afterimage in!
Tie Shou's pupils suddenly dilated, and he shot out a horrified look, and then a huge force hit his stomach hard. The pain caused Tie Shou to bend down like a shrimp, and then he flew four to five meters away with a loud thud and then lay down.
fell to the ground.
"Boss!" Seeing Tie Shou being kicked to the ground by Zhang Weidong, two gangsters hurriedly got off the car to help him up and moved aside. The others turned their right handles violently, and the motorcycles immediately roared violently.
He rushed forward and circled around Zhang Weidong. The steel pipe dragged on the ground, making bursts of harsh sounds and sparks.
The circle turned faster and smaller, and Zhang Weidong was suppressed in the middle of the circle.
"It seems like you're not done without beating scum like you to the ground!" Zhang Weidong saw that the circle was getting smaller and smaller. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, put his things on the ground, and slammed his feet on the ground.
Kick, the whole person actually flew into the air two to three meters high.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Zhang Weidong flew up into the air and kicked his legs in circles with heavy shadows on his legs. The gangsters were stunned. If the people around him hadn't fallen down one after another, they would have thought they were on the set of a martial arts movie!
In less than five seconds, all the gangsters were lying on the ground. Dozens of motorcycles overturned on the ground, spinning their wheels in vain. The scene was indescribably spectacular.
After dealing with these gangsters, Zhang Weidong clapped his hands, bent down and picked up the large and small bags again, turned around and walked in the direction of Wuzhou University.
The gangsters, including the Iron Hand boss, all looked at the direction Zhang Weidong was leaving in horror, but no one dared to make the slightest sound.
Who is this guy? Zhongnanhai bodyguard? Damn it, are Zhongnanhai bodyguards so awesome? Is that Huang Feihong? Damn it, Huang Feihong died a long time ago!
"Why are you still shaking the damn chicken coop? He's already gone far away!" When Zhang Weidong completely disappeared under the vast night, there was still a guy on the ground who was tending to the chicken coop, curled up with his head in his hands and whispering there.
He was trembling and didn't dare to get up. A guy with dyed green hair couldn't see and kicked him hard.
"What? We've gone far! Damn it, if you have the guts, don't leave. If you have the guts, challenge me to a duel! I..." The chicken coop was kicked, and he immediately got up, and then
Niubi yelled in the direction Zhang Weidong was going and raised his middle finger while cursing.
But before the word "fuck" was uttered, the chicken coop was dumbfounded! In the dark night, a familiar guy who made everyone in the speeding party feel creepy was actually walking towards them carrying large and small bags.
He actually returned the same way!
"Which hero still wants to challenge me to a duel?"
"My bloody chicken coop!" When everyone saw that the crow's beak on the chicken coop had summoned the terrible guy back, they couldn't help but trembled. Then they all turned their attention to the chicken coop. Their gazes were as sharp as knives and iron.
He was so angry that he kicked the butt of the chicken coop.
"It's him!" Almost at the same time that the chicken coop was kicked out by the iron hand, everyone pointed at the chicken coop that was lying on the ground shivering and testified.
"Fuck!" Jianwu saw everyone testifying against him, and the word "fuck" finally popped out.
"I can't tell, you are very talented!" As soon as the word "fuck" came out of his mouth, a soft sentence sounded in his ears.
The chicken coop trembled suddenly, and then he remembered that he said the word "fuck" at the wrong time. He hurriedly rolled over and crawled to Zhang Weidong with tears and snot in his nose, and said in a crying voice: "
Hero, hero, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I don’t mean fuck you, I mean fuck…”
Before he could say the words behind the chicken coop, he felt a chill on his back. When he looked back, he saw thirty-two pairs of eyes staring at him like knives. He suddenly trembled all over and cried: "Fuck me.
Can’t you do it yourself?”
"That's a difficult matter!" Zhang Weidong said lightly, and then walked straight past him towards Tie Shou and the others.