At this moment, a cold voice full of anger came from behind the young man in a white suit.
"If you don't let me, I'll beat him...!" At this point, the young man in a white suit turned around and looked behind him with an arrogant expression.
"Boss!" When Hu Biao saw the person coming, his face suddenly showed a strong look of joy.
However, just when he was about to lift his legs and walk over, his expression suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and after groaning, a trace of Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Biaozi, how are you?"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bin and the others strode over with worried faces, not caring about the young man in a white suit next to him who was still spouting obscenities, and quickly stretched out his hand to support Hu Biao's shaky body.
Although now speaking, Hu Biao is just a bodyguard of Zhou Bin, but after traveling with him for so many years, the relationship between the two parties is also very deep.
"Brother Zhou, don't be anxious, let me take a look at him first!" After saying that, Liu Dong, who was standing behind Zhou Bin, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Hu Biao's left wrist, and pressed his fingers on his wrist.
He listened carefully to his arterial pulse.
Due to poor health when he was a child and years of practicing martial arts, Liu Dong himself is now proficient in medical skills. Although his level is not high and he cannot cure any serious diseases, Liu Dong understands everything about traditional Chinese medicine, and he can treat ordinary minor illnesses and disasters.
Diagnosis and treatment.
This would only be to check Hu Biao's physical injuries, which were still within his own capabilities.
"Boy, is that you?"
At this time, when the young man in the white suit saw Liu Dong's face, a look of shock and anger suddenly appeared on his face.
Although almost a week has passed, Han Lei still can't forget the humiliation he suffered that day in the Black Tiger Gang's underground casino. What's more, the person who brought this humiliation to him was that he looked down on him and didn't know what to say.
The poor boy Liu Dong.
Every time he thought of this incident, especially the huge sum of 30 million he lost, it made him gnash his teeth with hatred and wish he could eat Liu Dong alive.
You must know that he has never suffered such a big loss since he was born in a privileged family.
In addition, it was precisely because he lost 30 million Han's jewelry gambling funds that all his bank cards and checks were frozen by his father Han Shizhong in the past few days.
This can't help but make Han Lei, who is used to living a life of luxury, drinking and spending money extravagantly, particularly uncomfortable. So much so that when he wants to find a woman to vent his anger, he has to borrow money from others.
Such shame is simply worse than killing him.
In Han Lei's opinion, everything is Liu Dong's fault, and all the pain he is experiencing now is because of him. If Liu Dong hadn't caused him to lose money, how could he have been punished by his father and live a tight life now?
Life. Of course, in Han Lei's opinion, this is a tight situation.
In addition to these, this boy also occupied the woman he liked. Wang Qiang's heart belonged to someone else. This made Han Lei particularly angry.
Over the years, Liu Dong was also the first person to make him feel weak, and he was also the person he hated the most from birth to now.
Playboys like Han Lei never look for reasons from themselves after suffering losses. In their hearts, their actions are always right, and those who are wrong are those who are against them.
However, now Liu Dong has no time to deal with this nagging young man who feels good about himself.
"Your Majesty, you are too cruel!" Liu Dong stared at the old man with triangular eyes standing two meters away from him, and said with a cold expression.
After he took a look at Hu Biao just now, he already discovered that the injury he suffered now was not the kind of skin injury that could be recovered in a few days, but a real injury to the internal organs.
As the most fragile part of the human body, injuries here cannot be cured easily. Even if it is not handled well, the root of the disease will be left in the body in the future, causing pain to linger on the bed for the rest of the life. What's more, it can even become critical.
life.
Such ruthless tactics, even if it was a competition, would not have been so heavy-handed if the two sides did not have hatred for each other.
And now, just because he earned a box, he was able to beat people like this. It can be seen that the person who took action did not have any martial ethics or compassion in his heart.
"Hehe, fists and feet have no eyes! It's because he is not as good as others!" After listening to Liu Dong's words, the old man with triangular eyes chuckled and said nonchalantly.
"Besides, I have advised him before to get out of here. But it's a pity that it's hard to persuade the damn ghost. Since he is looking for death, who can blame him!"
After hearing the gloomy words of the old man with triangular eyes, the anger in Liu Dong's heart suddenly rose. The trace of respect that Liu Dong had in his heart because of his old age had all disappeared at this moment.
Although this man is older, he does not have the air of an elder at all, only cruelty and ferocity! He is not worthy of Liu Dong's respect at all.
"Damn it, you stinky boy named Liu, did you hear what the young master just said to you?" Han Lei, who felt insulted when he saw that Liu Dong didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, couldn't help shouting with anger.
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"What are you talking about? Get out of here! I get angry just looking at you!"
Before Liu Dong could say anything, Li Yuncong, who had already been angered by Hu Biao's injury, flew up and kicked Han Lei.
Speaking of which, if we really want to talk about force, Han Lei, who has long been drained of alcohol and sex, is no match for the tall and tall Li Yuncong.
However, this time he was accompanied by a real kung fu master.
Therefore, when Li Yuncong stretched out his foot to kick Han Lei, the old man with triangular eyes who had been standing next to Han Lei had no expression on his face, but his right foot came first and moved toward Li Yuncong's knee as fast as lightning.
poked it.
"not good!"
Seeing this, Liu Dong's expression changed, and he didn't care about anything else. He quickly stretched out his legs to block it. Because the speed was so fast, even the people around him could faintly hear the sound of hissing wind.
"boom!"
The dull crashing sound echoed in the corridor of the hotel like a dull drum.
This shows how strong the strength on the legs of both parties was just now.
The expression on Liu Dong's face remained unchanged. After retracting his legs, he just took a step back and stopped.
But the expression of the old man with triangular eyes changed as he stepped out. After retracting his legs, he suddenly took four steps back before stopping. However, these four steps left eight shallow footprints on the hard floor of the corridor.
This shows how amazing the force of the triangular-eyed old man's foot was when he stepped down just now. If he really stepped on someone, he would probably be able to break the bones and tendons of the person with just one foot.
There was a 'boom', and when the old man with triangular eyes stopped his feet and turned to look at Liu Dong again, the expression on his face suddenly became ugly and his eyes became more solemn.
Although he didn't use all his strength when he kicked just now, he still had 70% of the strength of his foot. Normally, a wide-mouthed poplar tree could be broken with one kick, but he just kicked against this young man.
time but fell behind.
Looking at the young and expressionless face not far away, he knew that he had met a master this time.
At this time, Li Yuncong, who was standing behind Liu Dong, couldn't help but take a breath of fear after seeing the eight footprints left by the old man with triangular eyes on the floor. He, who was always bold, couldn't help feeling a little nervous at this moment.
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If Liu Dong hadn't blocked the kick just now, his right leg would have been broken by this damn old man's kick at this moment.
Thinking of this, the anger in Li Yuncong's heart burned again. He thought about how Young Master Li was also a horse racing character in Sijiu City back then. How had he ever suffered such a boring loss since he was a child?
"Damn old man! Just wait, I will never let you go!" Li Yuncong, who refused to suffer with Liu Dong by his side, opened his mouth and cursed.
"Boy, if you have the guts, say something again!" The expression on the face of the old man with triangular eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at Li Yuncong with a look like a poisonous snake, making people feel numb and afraid to look at him.
"Okay, Brother Li!" He pulled Li Yuncong's arm to signal him not to say more.
Liu Dong had already seen from the injuries on Hu Biao's body and the kick he had just dealt that the old man with triangular eyes in front of him had mastered the kung fu of An Jin. He was very dangerous and could not be dealt with by ordinary people.
If he is angered and attacks Li Yuncong secretly, it will be troublesome.
Although Li Yuncong's family background is extraordinary, "it's easy to hide with open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows", especially such a skilled martial arts master, he is even more difficult to offend.
"Your Majesty's foot poke is really cruel. If I hadn't stopped you just now, one of my brother's legs would have been destroyed by Your Excellency!" Liu Dong looked at the distance with a cold face, with his right leg in front and his left leg behind.
Finally, the old man with triangular eyes, who was always on the offensive, said in a solemn voice.
Hearing this, the old man with triangular eyes looked at Liu Dong with a hint of fear in his eyes. Although the two of them had just fought for a short time, judging from the soreness and numbness in his legs, the young and overbearing guy in front of him was also
Kung Fu masters whose cultivation level is no less than his.
But even so, the old man with triangular eyes was not too afraid. After all, the level of kung fu depends on practical experience. He was confident that he had lived for half his life and far surpassed Liu Dong in this aspect.
"Hmph, he spoke rudely to me and even hurt others. Let's teach him a lesson. Am I wrong?"
Seeing the arrogant look on the old man's face, Liu Dong couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Birds of a feather flock together, and everyone around an unreasonable playboy like Han Lei also has the same moral character as him.
It is always someone else's fault, and he always stands on the moral high ground. He is always the only one who condemns others, and no one is allowed to show any disrespect to him.
There is no need for Liu Dong to reason with such a person.