Chapter 405

"Bastard!" Huang Ziwen threw the phone out in anger. A mobile phone worth tens of thousands was thrown into pieces by him. It was a pity. The more angry he was, the happier Song Xiaoke was, and the smile on his face was naturally brighter. The brighter Song Xiaoke's smile was, the more dazzling it felt when it fell into Huang Ziwen's eyes. Huang Ziwen gritted his teeth and said gloomyly, "Are you very proud, ah!" Faced with Huang Ziwen's anger like a beast, Song Xiaoke was calm, chuckled a few times, and said lightly, "There is a little bit!"

"You!..." Huang Ziwen paused in anger and said coldly, "Don't think that I can't control you without my elder brother. Come on, arrest her!" Two big men in black hugged at the same time, firmly twisting Song Xiaoke's arms. Song Xiaoke, a weak girl, could it be the opponent of two big tiger men? Tears came out in pain in a few seconds, screaming and shouting, "Let me go, you bastards!" "Let me go... let him go!" The restaurant owner struggled to stand up from the ground and shouted at Huang Ziwen without fear of death. It was really impossible to see that there was such a steel-like man in this small restaurant on the side of the road, which was beyond Huang Ziwen's expectations.

Huang Ziwen turned his head and looked at him coldly, snorted, and said, "Sir, is the lesson I taught you just now not enough? Do you want to ask for another fight? Just set up your roadside stall and honestly set up your roadside stall. Don't worry about so many other things, be careful not to put your life in it!" The restaurant owner thrust his chest hard, gritting his teeth and shouting, "Now it is the era of the legal system, how can you still be domineering? Since I am here, I can't watch you hurt this girl. If you have the ability, come to me!"

"Mr. Huang, don't talk nonsense to him, I'll ruin him now!" A man in black said to Huang Ziwen, and then he faced the restaurant owner aggressively. Huang Ziwen frowned and shouted, "Stick, don't do it. He is already like this. If he really kills him, it will be a problem!" As he said, he gave a thumbs up at the restaurant owner. Huang Ziwen sneered and said, "Brother, you are such a man, you are not afraid of death and are bloody! But everyone is just trying to make a living, so why bother to make trouble? Then, I have a few thousand yuan of change here, just think that I'm paying for the broken things here!" Huang Ziwen said as he took out a stack of brand new banknotes from his arms, shook them in front of the restaurant owner, and then threw them in front of him.

For a small stall like the restaurant owner runs, everything together may not be able to make up several thousand yuan. With this money, the restaurant owner can open another one. Logically speaking, it should be quite tempting to put the money in front of the restaurant owner. However, the restaurant owner didn't even look at it, and kicked the stack of money back to Huang Ziwen, snorted coldly and said, "Come back your stinky money! Although I opened this stall for the money, I didn't live for the money. I don't want your dirty money!"

Huang Ziwen frowned slightly, sneered, and said, "What are you doing? Movie, so passionate! You see clearly, this is real money!" The restaurant owner snorted, and the expression on his face was still as firm as before. Huang Ziwen couldn't help but smile helplessly, and said, "It's so unlucky today. I've eaten a bed bug with a chewy bug. Since you want to die, I'll give you my best!" After that, he turned to look at the black subordinate who had just spoken, and said coldly, "Kill him, the money on the ground is yours!"

When the Hu Zi heard this, he seemed to be a monster that was on the wind. After shouting fiercely, he rushed towards the restaurant owner like a wild beast. While trying hard to resist Hu Zi's attack, the restaurant owner shouted at Song Xiaoke, "Miss, don't worry about me, go quickly! Go and call the police!" But when the restaurant owner saw the restaurant owner wailing under the fists and feet of Hu Zi and several other big men, how could Song Xiaoke be determined to escape? He kept shouting, "Don't hit, please don't hit..." But the more anxious she shouted, the more the coldness on Huang Ziwen's face became.

"It's so lively here, is it a party?" With a slightly gimmick voice, Zhang Qiang appeared slowly in everyone's sight. As soon as he saw his sister, he immediately shouted with joy, and then ran towards Song Xiaoke. Before Song Xiaoke could react, he hugged her and shouted, "Sister!" Song Xiaoke was worried about the restaurant owner, but he didn't pay attention to Zhang Qianghe who suddenly appeared, and was held in his arms. Song Xiaoke thought it was Huang Ziwen's subordinate. He was about to struggle violently, but suddenly heard the shouting, and couldn't help but be stunned. "Sister, it's me, don't you recognize me?" Seeing that Song Xiaoke was a little dazed, he couldn't help asking nervously.

After a brief moment of stagnation, Song Xiaoke suddenly woke up and hugged him, crying loudly with joy, "Brother! Brother! Is it really you?" The two brothers and sisters had just experienced the separation of life and death, and were finally able to reunite, and were so excited that they hugged and hugged each other, just like two crazy people. "Sister, thanks to Brother Qiang who saved me, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by the elder brother as that bastard!" "Brother Qiang?" Song Xiaoke did not react for a moment, followed the guidance, and then understood when he saw Zhang Qiang, he looked at Zhang Qiang with gratitude and said, "Thank you, thank you! I..." Zhang Qiang chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Don't rush to thank you for now, wait until I finish cooking here."

Everything was originally under Huang Ziwen's control. Zhang Qianghe's appearance undoubtedly made Huang Ziwen's intent mess, especially when he saw that he appeared in front of him safely, Huang Ziwen was even more at a loss and didn't know what to do. However, Huang Ziwen was a person who had experienced the storm after all, so he calmed down quickly. Looking at him, he said quietly, "Why, Brother, let you go so quickly?"

"Sister, who is he?" Without answering, he looked at Huang Ziwen with his eyes slanted and asked coldly. "He is the one who wants to threaten your sister!" Zhang Qiang said from the side. He was young and energetic, and his face changed when he heard it. His eyes looked at Huang Ziwen as sharp as a knife. Even Huang Ziwen couldn't help but be startled by the sharp aura and frowned. "It turns out that it was you, a bastard, who threatened my sister and made my sister so painful. I killed you!" After saying that, he took a step forward.

Huang Ziwen was forced by the momentum and subconsciously took a step back. The black-clothed man named Hu Zi was also loyal to his duties. Seeing this scene, he snorted coldly, blocked Huang Ziwen with a sudden step, glaring at him, and said coldly, "Boy, what do you want to do? Don't look at whether you can withstand the fist of the uncle." Song Xiaoke had seen Hu Zi's viciousness before. When he saw him lit up his fist, his heart suddenly became tight and he hurriedly reached out and said, afraid that he would suffer a loss, "Aping, don't fight him!"

The transformation of Zhang Qiang's Nuwa's divine power was no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. He showed a relaxed smile at Song Xiaoke with confidence and said, "Sister, don't worry for me! I can't even close my eyes when dealing with such a person!" Song Xiaoke said bitterly, "Aping, you don't know how powerful he is, he..." He interrupted Song Xiaoke's words with a wave of his hand and faced Hu Zi. Hu Zi is tall and burly enough to put it in. The two of them stood face to face, and no one could help but feel worried about it when they saw it, let alone his own sister Song Xiaoke.

Seeing that he didn't listen to him, Song Xiaoke was so anxious that he was about to cry. Seeing this, Zhang Qiang gently patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "I have some confidence in your brother. He is no longer the same as he used to!" Song Xiaoke looked at Zhang Qiang, and saw that his face was full of smiles, and his heart couldn't help but feel much more at ease.

"Huzi, since this kid is seeking death by himself, don't be polite to him! Greet me to death. Even if I beat him to death, I can pay you to settle it!" Huang Ziwen shouted. Huzi let out a grin, nodded, bared his teeth, showed a cruel and ferocious smile, and said coldly, "Boy, come, let the uncle take you to hell!" He snorted coldly, and said with a steady attitude, "One of us wants to go to hell, but that person will definitely not be me! Leave no nonsense, let us come over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Zi snorted coldly and shouted, "You guy is looking for death!" After drinking, he waved his big fist and rushed towards him in an extremely rapid manner. Seeing Hu Zi's fist as big as a bowl and with a terrifying sound of wind, Song Xiaoke couldn't help but stop breathing. He just hoped to avoid it piece by piece and never be hit by this fist. But the more she was worried about, the more she came. Facing Hu Zi's punch, she not only did not dodge, but then waved a punch and hit Hu Zi's fist hard.

"A Ping!" Seeing this, Song Xiaoke was shocked and shouted loudly in horror. However, his fist was like an arrow shot out, and there was no room for recovery. "Boy is looking for death!" Hu Zi roared angrily, adding a little force to his fist, and it seemed that he was planning to knock it down with one blow. Hu Zi made a ruthless move. Instead, he showed a bright smile. His wrist shook violently, and the speed of his fist suddenly doubled. This fierce acceleration surprised Hu Zi, but when he was about to react, it was too late. A bang sounded, and his fist hit Hu Zi's fist like a bullet. A cracked sound of bone cracks sounded, and Hu Zi's fist immediately changed shape.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, all the severe pain on the fist was spread to Hu Zi's heart. Even if he was as strong as he was, he could not bear the pain. He called out a tragic sound and fainted in pain on the spot. But when he looked again, he seemed to be fine, shook his fist easily and ease, and finally made a victory gesture at Song Xiaoke. Song Xiaoke looked at this scene in a daze, and couldn't react for a long time. Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "I've told you a long time ago that you must have confidence in your brother. Look, I didn't lie to you! Haha... This guy is really crazy, he dares to fight against Aping. Did he think his fist was iron-killed? Even if it was iron-killed, Aping would have to blow him up!"

"This... how could this happen?" Looking at the sound of the whole thing, with a smug smile on his face, and then looking at Hu Zi lying on the ground, unconscious, Huang Ziwen couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't react for a long time. He sneered, as if he was not satisfied, and frivolously hooked his fingers at the remaining men in black and said, "He is finished. Now it's your turn. Should you fight one by one, or go together?" Huang Ziwen looked up and frowned and said, "I really didn't expect that you are still a little worthy! No wonder you can run out of Brother Cheng! However, if you want to fight against five, you are a little arrogant!"

He glanced at the remaining five big men and said with a sneer, "Are you arrogant? You'll know if you let them come over and try it?" Huang Ziwen snorted coldly, waved his hand, and shouted to his subordinates beside him, "Go together! Give this kid a little color!" As soon as his voice fell, the five big men in black rushed towards each other like a ferocious spirit. Before being transformed by Zhang Qiang, he had been on Dao'er for a long time.

There were so many fighting, so there was no lack of experience in fighting. Seeing the five people attacking each other, their bodies suddenly flew and avoided the attacks of the four people in front of them. Then they waved their fists and swung them straight towards the last man. Their skills were agile and their movements were rapid. This punch was impartial and hit the heart of the man. The powerful fist immediately spread out in the man's body. The man didn't even have time to react, and then fell to the ground with a whimper.

After he settled his body, he didn't stop at all. He turned his body and rolled straight towards the other four black-clothed men. His fists and casters danced one by one. There were only a few dull sounds of bangs. The four black-clothed men fell one by one on the cold ground as if they had agreed...
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