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Chapter 188 Iron Head Technique

Ye Ming was shocked when he heard Liu Pengcheng say that there was going to be a fight over there. He quickly said to Cheng Hao: "Cheng Hao, go inside and call out all the brothers. We will all go to the magnificent KTV later. Something happened over there. I have to go there first." Look at the situation,"
With that said, he didn't have time to say hello to Xia Feifei and ran towards the elevator entrance as fast as he could.
Xia Feifei chased after her and shouted: "Brother-in-law, you have to remember: I will invite you to dinner and sing some other time, and I have other things to ask you for. Don't refuse again then."
Ye Ming responded to her casually, took the elevator downstairs, called a taxi, and rushed to the magnificent KTV.
Five minutes later, Ye Ming appeared in the magnificent lobby.
As soon as he entered the lobby, he felt a tense atmosphere: Liu Pengcheng and five colleagues in uniforms were standing at the bar facing the exit, with wary looks on their faces.
Surrounding them were twenty or thirty young men wearing strange costumes and with colorful hair. Many of them had their faces red from drinking, and some of them were holding beer bottles with cracked necks in their hands. They were staring at Liu Pengcheng and others with eager eyes, and it seemed that a fight would break out between the two sides at any time.
A middle-aged fat man stood in front of those young people, holding his fists and sleeves and shouting loudly: "Man Zai, if you don't call the camera, I will see how you can get out of this magnificent house. Don't think you are covered with clothes." Oupi, I don’t dare to hit you. Let me tell you: I am nicknamed Er Mengzi. I have beaten the police, stabbed enemies, been in jail, and sold white powder. I have never seen any kind of ruthless person. Don’t call you a local tax collector. The person from the bureau, that is, the county magistrate and secretary of the county party committee is here. He is here to mess with my business. I will take the photo without fail. I have the sense to quickly hand over the camera and apologize to the guests in the private rooms. I will not follow. You are arguing, let you get out, otherwise, I will let you turn into bastards one by one and crawl out of this magnificent gate,"
"Manzai" is a Xinleng dialect, and it is a curse word used to take advantage of others, similar to the way northerners call people "grandson".
Ye Ming heard that he was full of filthy words and extremely arrogant. He couldn't help but rush up. He passed through the bad guys silently, walked up behind him, slapped him hard on the shoulder, and shouted: "You call me Who are you? You are shouting loudly here, and you are not afraid of scaring away your guests."
The guy who called himself "Er Mengzi" was hit by Ye Ming's slap and his body sank down. He staggered and almost lost his balance. He couldn't help but became furious. Regardless of who was behind him, he suddenly turned around and waved. A slap as big as a cattail leaf fan was aimed at Ye Ming's head.
Ye Ming saw that this fat man was tall, almost as tall as himself, with bulging muscles. He weighed at least 2,780 pounds, but he was not the kind of fat man who was full of fat. He knew that he must be very powerful. So after taking that slap, he was already secretly on guard.
When "Er Mengzi" slapped him, Ye Ming dodged his body to avoid his fierce blow, then raised his left leg and kicked hard on his right tibia. With the momentum of kicking, he rose up from the ground, rotated his right leg sideways and swept out a chain kick, and kicked "Er Mengzi" on the cheek with his toe.
Although Ye Ming left some room on his feet, he only used five points of strength, but Ermengzi still couldn't bear it. He only felt that the tibia of his right leg was hit hard by a heavy hammer, which hurt his heart and lungs; at the same time, , the right cheek also felt like it had been burned with a red iron, it was burning and painful.
When Ye Ming kicked out his second kick, Er Mengzi's fat body fell crashing onto the red carpet in the lobby like a wall.
Ermengzi's men who were surrounding Ye Ming saw that their eldest brother had suffered a loss. They gathered around him silently like a few vicious hungry wolves. One of them, a tall and thin man, raised the beer bottle in his hand. , aimed at Ye Ming's head and hit it.
Ye Ming received the guidance of a mysterious Shaolin monk since he was a child, and practiced hard qigong such as "Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Iron Head Kung Fu". It turned out that he often hit his head with bricks when practicing, so a little A beer bottle was thrown at him, but he didn't pay attention at all.
In order to frighten the gang of young men around him, when the tall and thin man swung the beer bottle at him, he did not dodge, but straightened his body, and amidst the exclamations around him, he took a drink. bottle.
There was just a "bang" sound, and the beer bottle hit Ye Ming's head. It was like hitting a rock or a steel plate. The bottle instantly fell apart, and the remaining beer and foam inside splashed out, some of which stuck to Ye Ming's head. Ringing eyes.
Just when everyone around thought that Ye Ming was going to suffer a bloody head or even fall to the ground, Ye Ming stood there steadily, wiping the beer foam on his eyes with his hands as if nothing had happened, and suddenly widened his eyes and looked at The tall, thin man, who was in a daze, raised his head and shouted angrily: "Man Zai, are you done beating me? Is it time for me to beat you?"
After shouting this sentence, he suddenly punched out like lightning, hitting the tall and thin man on the bridge of his nose.
Suddenly, it was as if a blood-storing switch had been turned on that guy, blood spurted out from his nose, his numb body leaned back, and fell to the carpet with a "bang".
Ye Ming clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the little bastards holding wine bottles around him with a cold and sharp gaze, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who else is willing to challenge me to a duel? If you want to join a group, If you are beaten, just let your horse come over. If I, surnamed Ye, stand here and take half a step back, I will crawl under your crotch later... I also want to warn you: if you hit our people, that is Obstructing the performance of official duties; I hit you to fight back in self-defense and maintain law enforcement order. Come on, whoever wants to try my fists and kicks can come over."
As he spoke, he kept pumping his fists, as if he was ready to fight off any provocateurs.
Those little bad boys were all bullies and fearful of the strong. Seeing how ferocious Ye Ming was, he kicked their boss over with two kicks and knocked down the most ferocious "old monkey" in their gang with one punch. They were all frightened. Who would dare? He went up to challenge him, and the gangsters surrounding him began to retreat timidly, fearing that he would suddenly challenge them in anger...
Seeing that they were all cowering, Ye Ming sneered a few times and said to Liu Pengcheng: "Director Liu, why don't you call the police? They are hindering you from performing official duties. You should call the police."
Liu Pengcheng said angrily: "I called 110 at the beginning, but the police haven't called out yet. I guess they did it on purpose, because the owner of this store is the son of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau."
Chapter completed!
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