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Chapter 142 Lao Zhao, came out to wash the ground (Chapter 3)

"Hurry, let's get together."

After Wang Yuanheng watched Lao Zhou leave, these people remained motionless and their expressions turned cold.

If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty.

Although I came here specifically to cause trouble, you really make me lose face by doing this.

A huge beheading sword with numerous scars on its body but still sharp appeared slowly in his hand.

"Today, no one can leave standing."

Reba was quite worried about Wang Yuanheng's safety at first, after all, there were so many people there. But later when he heard Wang Yuanheng's domineering actions and words, he just felt like stars were popping up in his eyes.

The reality is even more exciting than the TV series she filmed.

Ah, Won Hyung’s posture is so handsome.

It was so powerful, it beat the shit out of those people.



The young lady looked very excited and exhaled from time to time. She just needed a small bench to put some melon seeds on. Wang Yuanheng's attributes were now very high and he had noticed the two of them a long time ago. Looking at the young lady's little red face,

A black line on the forehead.

With a shout to the ground, a [Xia Ke] who had probably practiced some moves like ground trip before rolled up in front of Wang Yuanheng and started with a "Monkey Picking Peach".

The other party is very confident. Although this method is not good-looking, generally speaking, bulletproof vests are not egg-proof. What's more, Wang Yuanheng is not wearing armor today. Seeing that Wang Yuanheng has knocked down five people in just three or two strokes, why don't you use some tricks?

Okay. As long as Wang Yuanheng is dealt with, no one can say who will win or lose.

Although there was a mysterious shield, Wang Yuanheng still felt a little chilled by the fact that such a man's vitals were being attacked.

This kind of bad behavior has set an extremely bad example for young people, and he will crack down hard!

【Grasp of Mystery】!

Grabbing this man with a wretched appearance and dirty behavior, Wang Yuanheng swung the long-lost windmill, and then threw it out with force, like hitting a bowling ball, knocking several people into rolling gourds. As for whether they would hurt their tendons.

Will Wang Yuanheng, who is in a "furious" state, care about broken bones and the like?

Punch blast.

Elbow.

Foot step.

Wang Yuanheng, whose subjective initiative was completely aroused, violently beat up the group of people, including the escorts in suits and ties.

After finishing the work, I felt refreshed.

Such an after-dinner exercise is pretty good.

As for two of them who wanted to use hot weapon type cards, in order to avoid scaring the ladies, Wang Yuanheng directly K.O. without giving them a chance.

"Old Zhao, I came out to wash the floor."

As a result, the surrounding Super Management Committee operators heard a violent cough coming from their headsets.

"Take those people away." The director's voice was originally very majestic, but today he felt a little powerless no matter how he heard it.

Da Mimi and Reba looked at Wang Yuanheng in confusion and shouted. Then, they found that a group of men in black really came out from every corner and dragged away those people lying on the ground. It was really

It has a bit of a "floor-washing" style.

Lin Xiyin and Wang Yuanheng nodded as a greeting, and then followed their uncle to take their cousin away. In this case, it was not easy for everyone to say anything.

The Lin family father and son stood in the yard, watching everything happen. From the beginning to the end, these people blocked the door, and after everything was done, everyone ignored them.

When Wang Yuanheng knocked down the two "acquaintances", Lin Chaohai felt relieved for a while. But when the people from the Super Management Committee appeared, he felt like a basin of ice water had been poured on him.

"Master, we will risk our lives to protect you and the young master and rush out." The father of the bodyguard A Hai is a servant of the Lin family. A Hai can be regarded as the son of the Lin family, so all the bodyguards of the Lin family are under his control. He also treats the Lin family.

He is very loyal, and even at times like this, he still won't give up.

"Can you leave?" Lin Chaohai still couldn't figure out what Ah Hai knew well. "Wait, wait, wait for Feng to come!"

Wang Yuanheng ignored the desperate Lin family and waved to Damimi and Reba. Reba ran over without waiting for Damimi, the boss, to agree, leaving Damimi speechless for a while.

"Yuanheng, are you the card holder? You are so awesome."

"You too, I know that there are cards in your bag."

"Ah, how do you know?" You must know that in addition to cards, there are also many very private things in the bag.

"I saw it. Well, why are you so shy? Things like cards are special, so I can see them. As for towels and papers, I can't see them at all."

When Wang Yuanheng said this, the young lady became even more shy and quickly covered her face. Fortunately, Damimi came over at this time and rescued the young lady.

"Sister Mimi, why are you back here?"

"Because someone wants your contact information, so I came here with you." Damimi originally wanted to stay away from Wang Yuanheng, but after seeing today's scene, she changed her mind.

"Ah, Sister Mimi, what are you talking about?" As soon as Reba heard this, he quickly pulled Da Mimi and stopped.

"I didn't say it was you, why are you anxious?"



Although he is now a trainee of LV3 with a powerful profession, he still feels a little lame when he walks. He is not yet twenty-three years old, but he looks like a bearded uncle.

However, when his beloved closed his eyes forever in his arms and stopped breathing. When the last person in the world who truly cared about him was no longer there, his heart also completely died.

What is left is only the flame of revenge that is burning again, driving this exorcism shell.

Some staggering figures stepped onto the blue stone slabs. In the sunlight, his body looked a little stooped, and his shabby clothes made him look very lonely.

"Feng, Yu, Xiu." Lin Jiaxing stared at this man, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the man's name, wishing that someone would rush up and shoot him to death.

With a gust of breeze, Wang Yuanheng saw Feng Yuxiu's face clearly. As expected, he was a man who could make the school belles never abandon him. Even in this case, he could still see that there was a very mysterious figure hidden under the messy long hair.

His handsome face is just a little bit worse than mine.

"The Lin family was originally famous for their claw skills, so they were very good at grappling. Later, they got the secret of the Hong family's Iron Wire Fist, and their arms became even more powerful. They are unique in the entire southern martial arts world." Feng Yuxiu walked up, one high and the other low.

When he came, he saw a strange combination of Wang Yuanheng and others, but the enemy was so close in front of him that he couldn't care less.

"Feng Family Heyi Quan, Feng Yuxiu, came here to ask for advice according to the rules." He said these two words "rules" very seriously, as if they were as heavy as a thousand pieces of stone.

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