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3325 is coming!

"Bang! Bang!"

As I finished speaking, the doors of Cadillac and Land Rover popped open at the same time, and six or seven figures jumped down, and all the stars were guarding the moon around Helai.

A few days ago, when we met in the village committee compound, Tom, who was dressed like a "broom head", and a girl who was dressed like a "broom head" and wore a pink sportswear with bangs and looked very well-behaved.

"Your conflicts have nothing to do with me, but they have a good friend to me." After a few people walked to He Lai, he touched the neatly combed ends of his hair and smiled: "Boss Du and Mr. Han and my friend just reached an agreement. My friend was afraid of Mr. Wang, so he entrusted me to come and talk about his relationship. I think Mr. Wang will not refuse my request. I'll give it a mercy. My friend is anxious to start work."

"Haha, this is a rhythm that you want to grab. You really think there is no one in our family!" Meng Shengle spat, bent down and picked up a half-meter-long wrench from the ground, and said to He Lai Nu: "Let's go, you try it!"

"It's a rough man to do something with others, I won't do it." He Lai shook his head, took a step back, and adjusted the door to improve accordingly: "But I happened to raise a lot of rough man under my command! Come on, let the big brother of the wolf lean aside and don't destroy the relationship in the future."

Except for the "broom head" and the girl, the remaining four young people all took steps forward. Several of them had uniform clothing and consistent hairstyles, all of which were caliper heads close to their scalp, and clear blue-gray Zhongshan suits.

While stepping forward, the four of them took out a narrow-blade Tang sword from behind their waists. When they were still four or five meters away from the gate, the four of them had already formed a cone shape with one person in front and three people in the back.

"You protect me, Langlang, I'll do it myself! No one is allowed to go, and the people in the province say we're bullying the disabled!" After glanced at the few people, Meng Shengle explained to Qian Long and Sanxiao, without frowned, grabbed the big wrench, and then threw away his long legs and rushed forward.

The two gangs met, without any nonsense, and they just opened their arms and started to knock on each other.

The opponent rushed to the young man in front and swung the Tang sword in his hand and slashed at Meng Shengle fiercely. Meng Shengle looked sideways and flashed slightly to the side, with her left arm elbows on her chest, and her right hand held a big wrench and hit the young man's wrist.

The young man pulled his hand into his arms with a conditioned reflex. Meng Shengle suddenly raised his arm and instantly threw the direction of the big wrench towards his cheek. The boy hurriedly leaned back and took advantage of his empty door to open, and Lezi kicked his stomach with a "bang".

The young man staggered and took two steps back and hit another companion behind him. Both of them suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground in a very embarrassing manner. When he fell to the ground, the Tang sword in the hand of the young man behind him was accidentally stabbed on the buttocks of the person in front of him.

At the same time, two other young men rushed towards Meng Shengle, one left and one right.

Meng Shengle moved twice and tried to avoid the other party's siege, but unfortunately he was still half a step slower. The young man on the left chopped his shoulder and head, and the young man on the right followed closely behind, jumping three feet high, holding the Tang sword as a dagger and stabbing it straight towards Meng Shengle's chest.

If this is revealed, Meng Shengle will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. Standing by the door of the cab of the cart, I couldn't help but hold my breath and didn't dare to breathe for a while.

In the midst of lightning, Meng Shengle's knees suddenly bent, and then he fell to the ground. He rolled out a few meters away like a donkey, and he was almost avoiding the attack of the two opponents.

Before he got up from the ground, Meng Shengle had already rolled to the left, hugged the guy's calf, and lifted it up with a fierce force. The young man was immediately overturned with a loud bang.

Meng Shengle rode on the other side, raised his big wrench and ran to the man's head, "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong", and slammed hard. The young man immediately let out a shrill scream.

From my perspective, I can only see Meng Shengle's back and a few fists-sized bloody ideas splattering, and at this moment he completely exposed his back to the other party.

The only person left on the other side, he raised his guy without hesitation and sang Meng Shengle's back twice. Meng Shengle's clothes were cut into pieces, and the bright red and eye-catching blood stains were sprayed out like they were not worth money.

When the bastard was about to take the third knife, Meng Shengle beat another "donkey rolling" and rolled aside from the young man he rode on.

The young man bent down to pursue the victory, chased Meng Shengle and swung his arms straight and waved the Tang sword. The blade hit the ground with a "bang", causing a spark to storm.

One of them got out of the way, the other chased, without any airs, and there was no hot scene of the martial arts masters in the movie. They were completely a real life-threatening fight. The former did not dare to stop, while the latter chased them wildly and quickly advanced towards the door.

Meng Shengle rolling from the ground was full of dangers. She was scratched by the opponent's sharp knife tip several times. Her clothes were torn and spots of blood appeared on her body. The young man who was following him was covered in ferocious faces, as if he was swearing to tear Meng Shengle out of his body.

Seeing that Meng Shengle was obviously about to be unable to hold on, I bit my mouth and roared at Qian Long: "Emperor!"

"I understand, brothers, I'll let it go!" Qian Long hunched his back and ran forward.

Just as the young man was about to catch up with Meng Shengle, a thin figure suddenly appeared from behind the forklift closest to the door, lifted his big foot and kicked the young man's hips and elbows.

The young man didn't react at all, and sat on the ground like a rag head.

The figure that suddenly appeared without stopping, jumped out in one step, grabbed the young man's neck with one hand, and lifted him up like a carrot.

Only then did I see clearly that the person who suddenly appeared was Wu Heng who left Pengcheng a few days ago and said he was going to work in Yangcheng. Wu Heng was wearing a greasy forklift driver's work clothes. The stubble that had just grown was still slightly reflective.

His face was facing me in the direction of my side, and the blue eyes, which were as jewel-like, narrowed into a line, shining with a charming cold light.

The young man subconsciously raised his knife and wanted to chop the man's head. Before his arm was fully stretched, Wu Heng made a knee lifting action and hit the young man's crotch heavily.

"Ah!" The young man screamed, and the Tang sword in his hand hit the ground with a "bang".

"You have to turn out some waves." Wu Heng threw the young man to the ground, then picked up the other party's Tang sword, but he didn't even look at it. He swept the tip of the knife down and cut a knife edge of more than half a finger on the young man's face. The scar was not too deep, but the flesh turned outward made people shudder.

The young man clamped his legs tightly, covered his bloody cheeks with both hands, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, and bursts of crying in his mouth.

"I think you guys are a bit like each other, and today I'll create something different for you." Wu Heng held the Tang sword of the other party and repaired it one after another.

More than ten seconds later, the young man's crying became less and he fainted in pain. Wu Heng then blew his breath and looked at He Lai with his head raised: "The little fat man is right. Just guard him here and you will definitely meet you! You call He Lai, right? I heard that you have a little pervert named Jin Guang under your hands. I want to play with him."

He Lai smiled with a smile, but turned his head lightly to scan the "broomhead" and the girl next to him, as if he was asking them with his eyes, who would be the next move.

Helai Baba really has a good idea, from Meng Shengle and his four subordinates to Wu Heng's appearance to disrupting the scene and ravaging him, the expression on his face has not changed much, it was like watching a beast fighting performance that had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that He Lai had no intention of answering his words, Wu Heng raised the Tang sword and pointed it at the opposite side: "The golden light is not here, then you can get the broom head, I don't like you."

"It's too weak, I don't want to fight him." Tom looked at Wu Heng up and down a few times, and pointed at the girl with contempt in his eyes: "Apiao, go."

He Lai smiled, gave in and pulled his body to the side, and said calmly: "Apiao, show mercy, work is about to start here, I don't want the superior to be unhappy."

"But I can only kill people." The girl named Apiao blinked her big eyes twice. Her eyes that should have been watery were now empty and had no popularity at all, like a person who had been possessed in a horror movie.

After lowering his head and thinking for a few seconds, Apiao pouted in embarrassment: "Try it. If you fail, don't scold me."

"Pretending! No, you are real!" Qian Long helped Meng Shengle up, grabbed the crotch of his pants vulgarly, and shouted at Wu Heng: "Sick Heng, beat the pedal dealer until the menstrual disorder. I'll invite you to play the Ross National Roulette..."
Chapter completed!
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