Chapter 1042 Ten years of hard work, lost to a team
Chapter 1042: Practicing hard for ten years, losing to one panel
Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce
Chapter 1042: Practicing hard for ten years, losing to one panel
The bodyguard suddenly widened his eyes and thought to himself, "You are not rushing so quickly, can I hit you?"
Intentionally, this must be intentional.
After speaking, there were forty or fifty bodyguards alone, including the second generation, at least about seventy people. Although Mr. Tan was lucky enough to enjoy it together, he must have been the second generation to enjoy it first.
So the question is, there are so many people, even if one person has three minutes, it will take ninety minutes to get ninety minutes. It is not ruled out that some people have a long time and many times.
Anyway, they must have to wait for a few hours, and their bodyguards are just like eating. They dare not say that they are against a group of young masters alone, but it is not too much.
Then the question is again. There are so many people queuing up, but the ones in the front are not allowed to go to the year of the monkey and horse month?
There are more wolves and less meat. At this time, one person will naturally be less waiting.
Mom, this grandson is so scheming?
Thinking about this, the bodyguard fought back without saying a word, and the two of them quickly got into a fight. After all, we didn't belong to a young master. If you hit me, I'll fuck you.
After speaking, Qin Hui had three gay friends, who were familiar with each other, and this was a chance to make a name for himself in front of Young Master Tan Feng. For a moment, the bodyguards first formed a group.
Anyway, no one accepts anyone, just do it.
The second generation stood far away, with shock on their faces. In fact, they had not recovered yet and what happened. Only Dong Wanjun looked at Zhang Dabiao in disbelief, because just now, she vaguely heard Zhang Dabiao muttering a few words. She didn't hear the one in front clearly, but the next sentence hit him was really real.
What's strange is that after saying that, he rushed to the bodyguard in front and directly attacked his own people.
Traitor!
It's a solid reputation!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Dabiao actually bribed the bodyguards of this group of people, but why did he bribe other people's bodyguards?
Dong Wanjun racked her brains, and even her smart little head became feverish because of calculating a large amount of data. She didn't understand.
Seeing this chaos, Tan Feng was furious and screamed, "Stop! Stop!"
Upon hearing this, the second generation also recovered and immediately spoke up to their own bodyguards.
Although the group of people had already made a dog's brain at this moment, the orders of their eldest son were like whistling in the hands of the breeder. The next second, the bodyguards were all scattered to their own camps, but when they looked at the person opposite, they clearly had a provocative meaning in their eyes.
It is obvious that this beam has been formed, and a great war will inevitably be inevitable in the foreseeable future.
Zhang Dabiao nodded secretly and couldn't help but look up at Tan Feng again. At least compared with those brainless and arrogant second-generations who are panicked when encountering problems, this kid is not a little better.
However, this relieved look clearly grasped the care of the elders for the younger generation. This was simply ironic to Tan Feng. He immediately raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Dabiao angrily, "Brothers, kill him for me!"
"Yes, kill him!"
"Give it all to me!"
With Tan Feng's order, the other second generations also started to scream.
The bodyguards were filled with anger. After hearing the order, they rushed towards Zhang Dabiao like a mad dog who hadn't seen food for several days.
Zhang Dabiao grabbed the thick marble table with both hands, and lifted the entire table with a sudden force, throwing it into the crowd.
Bang!
Oops...
Step on my feet!
Don't step on me...
In order to fix the stone table in the booth, the materials are all good. The thing is so heavy that it was lifted up by Zhang Dabiao and thrown out. If the amount is smashed, can the first few people have it?
Moreover, there were too many people, and the ones in front could not hide at all, so they rushed up from behind. The scene was in chaos again, and some rushed up around the table, but they were knocked down by Zhang Dabiao with a punch.
In the blink of an eye, a group of bodyguards lost half of their losses. They didn't believe in evil, but this time they finally believed it and didn't dare to rush forward.
Tan Feng gritted his teeth in anger, immediately took a step forward, and said angrily: "You're so fucking back! Today I will tell you what Kung Fu is!"
How powerful is Mr. Tan’s super magic just now?
For a moment, the second generation applauded, and all kinds of compliments that could only be heard during the Chinese New Year were filled with my mind.
Tan Feng seemed to have buffed, his legs bent slightly, and then rushed towards Zhang Dabiao with a vigorous step. Across a distance of three meters, the man had already jumped up. Tan's legs had already been activated and kicked towards Zhang Dabiao's vital points.
Once upon a time, Tan Yong was still drunk and dreaming, but Tan Feng had been practicing hard for ten years!
I dare not say anything else. With strength alone, ten Tan Yongs are not as good as one Tan Feng. Ordinary bodyguards cannot even get in. It is precisely because of this confidence to protect him that Tan Feng dares to be so arrogant.
"die!"
Tan Feng kicked out the Feng Feng, and the smile on his face became ferocious. In the next second, with a bang, Tan Feng's face changed and he felt that his legs had lost consciousness.
The second generations were still shouting for support for Mr. Tan. Mr. Tan is awesome, and Tan Feng was already screaming at this time.
Zhang Dabiao retreated repeatedly, first glanced at the marble tabletop that was kicked in half, and then asked in horror, "Does it hurt so much?"
Nonsense, don’t you love me and scream so badly?
Many bamboo shoots, many bamboo shoots?
The cold sweat from Tan Feng's forehead flowed down, but Zhang Dabiao threw away the table and scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't need this block just now!"
boom!
Tan Feng's head turned white, and his legs hurt nothing, but Zhang Dabiao's insult caused tons of damage to him. He wanted to rush up and kick the other party to death, but he fell to the ground just after taking a step.
Coincidentally, my face hit the legs of the table. The thing was not solid, but a round tube. The sharp edge happened to poke the corner of Tan Feng's mouth, and it thorned a big hole in his face.
The screams and bloody face made the second generation frightened and couldn't help but take several steps back.
I was speaking. At this time, it would be best to run away as soon as possible. After all, the bodyguards had already finished. Now Tan Feng, the most capable of fighting among them, also ended up in a miserable end. If they were not good, they would be disfigured.
These second-generations are willing to rush forward, but the problem is that they can't beat them even if they rush forward!
But Tan Feng had welded their roads to death before. Who dared to run away at this time?
"You can't die if you don't talk about martial ethics..." Tan Feng rolled around while cursing.
Zhang Dabiao twitched his face, "You are just talking about martial ethics? I'm so damn, you kick me, don't you allow me to use something to block it? Are you the King of Heaven or the Jade Emperor?"
As he said that, Zhang Dabiao had already walked over, raised his leg and kicked Tan Feng several times, "I'll scold you, I'll make you swear..."
With several kicks in a row, each kicked someone over, and anyone else was frightened when they saw it.
After just a few feet, Tan Feng's body was as soft as noodles. Judging from his posture, he had at least many comminuted fractures all over his body.
Zhang Dabiao had just pinched his waist and stopped. Who would have thought that Tan Feng would still be ignorant of life and death. He smiled at him twice, "Boy, I am the future head of the Tan family. Either you kill me or I kill your whole family!"
As soon as these words came out, the second-generation brothers who were numb on their scalp felt cold all over their bodies, and the air conditioning was emitting from the back of their spine.
Chapter completed!