Chapter 398 Revenge

"Damn! You can't speak anything, who are you? You are too inhumane." The prince was a little angry and shouted.

"I said, don't talk, you won't understand! Otherwise, we'll be polite!" The man's low voice came into the ears of the two of them again.

Zhang Wenlong's mental power felt that the people around them were holding stick-shaped objects. He whispered to the prince beside him: "Be careful!"

The prince did not react, but turned his head to the direction where Zhang Wenlong's voice was made. Zhang Wenlong felt that the rod-shaped object was about to hit the prince's head. He pulled the prince beside him hard, but he did not notice that a rod was also hitting his back.

Zhang Wenlong felt a pain coming from behind him, and he whispered: "Damn it."

"You guys dare to scold people! Today, let the two of you guys who don't know the best of the world know what the consequences of offending our captain will be. Let's see if you dare to be so arrogant next time!" One person shouted with a traitor.

The prince was also given several military sticks. He was a little angry and said to Zhang Wenlong: "I didn't expect this person to be so vengeful, and I want to teach us a lesson."

"Listen to my command, Prince, I'll help you. It's not easy for them to do this here with such a small space. What we need is that we will hit them with one blow!" Zhang Wenlong said to the prince while dodging.

The prince was already panicked at this time. He could only rely on his own hearing to judge the direction of the stick. His hands were locked in handcuffs, and he had no way to attack the enemies around him, which made him very annoyed!

He shouted: "Damn it, do you dare to fight me alone? What's the point of this!"

The sounds around him were messy, and he ate a few more pokers. Zhang Wenlong felt that this was not a solution. He could dodge himself, but it was very difficult for the prince.

Zhang Wenlong shouted: "Prince, sit up in front..."

The rubber stick kept hitting in all directions, and Zhang Wenlong's words were useless. He calmed down, but his ** was solid and could not withstand so many people.

Zhang Wenlong was furious. He clasped his hands tightly, making the handcuffs "slap". He shouted loudly, and the handcuffs were broken directly, and bright blood flowed out of his wrists.

A stick came towards Zhang Wenlong's head. He stretched his hand up, pulled the man's stick, and snatched the rubber stick.

The man looked panicked. He didn't expect that Zhang Wenlong, who was handcuffed, would be liberated at this time. He shouted: "Damn, he broke the handcuffs of the Eastern people!"

Everyone around was stunned. Four people were hitting the prince who shrank into a ball. These people looked in the direction where Zhang Wenlong was and waved at Zhang Wenlong with rubber sticks.

Zhang Wenlong looked up and observed the above. The space in the car seemed very large, with the height inside about four meters. He said intimately: "It's OK!"

Zhang Wenlong was now on the other side of the corner. He felt four rubber sticks attacking in front of him. His back leaned against the car's guardrail and threw the stick in front of him. His hands were filled with the breath released from his body. He jumped up and stuck to the top of the truck.

Zhang Wenlong had a mask on his head, as if he was Spider-Man, but now he doesn't know how to spit silk.

Because the carriage was a little dark, the soldiers only felt the figure in front of them disappearing suddenly, and they did not notice Zhang Wenlong above their heads.

Several people were also wondering, how could such a big place be lost?

Zhang Wenlong was observing the person below on the roof of the car. He jumped to a person's head and raised his hand to knock the person out.

At this time, the soldiers also found Zhang Wenlong riding on his partner's head and hit him.

Zhang Wenlong put down the person in his hand, and he jumped onto another person's head. The man grabbed Zhang Wenlong's leg and shouted: "Everyone beat him up, I'll catch him!"

The soldiers were just about to wave their sticks to hit Zhang Wenlong, and the prince shrank into a ball in the corner of the car also got up. Although he was covered in face, he rushed towards the crowd with his feelings. He pushed hard with both hands, and the powerful force made the soldiers unable to withstand it and fell down one by one.

Immediately afterwards, three soldiers fell to the ground, and the prince grabbed a person's leg and fell frantically. The man's head was hit by him on the iron plate of the car, making a "bang bang" sound.

The soldiers driving also heard the messy voices behind him. He said to his companion in the passenger seat: "Does these guys want to kill people? It's so unauthentic! Hahaha!"

The two of them laughed out loud.

Five soldiers felt the danger, and their sweat remained on their foreheads.

Zhang Wenlong felt that the prince was throwing the soldier all the time, and shouted: "Don't kill it! Stop it, just bump down and just rush around. Leave everyone to me to deal with it!"

When the prince heard Zhang Wenlong's shouting, he stood up straight, put down the soldiers who had already fainted, and rushed back and forth towards the place where he was breathing loudly. He hit the iron sheet of the carriage and felt a little dizzy.

Zhang Wenlong defeated the two of them again at this time and was fighting with the remaining three people.

These three people are not having a good time. They have to dodge the prince who is rushing around and be careful of Zhang Wenlong on their heads. These people are thinking, why did they meet such two difficult guys?

One is a big nerve, and the other is a Spider-Man, and his limbs can actually be absorbed on the iron sheet!

After a while, the three of them were also knocked down.

Zhang Wenlong stopped, and the prince hit his head. His hands quickly grabbed the prince's head and took off the prince's hood!

The prince stopped and saw the soldiers lying all over the place. He shouted excitedly: "Damn, jungle wolf, why are you so awesome!"

Zhang Wenlong took off his hood, looked at the prince with a bruised nose, shook his head and said, "Thanks to your crazy bump!"

"Haha!" The prince put his arms around Zhang Wenlong's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"Thanks to you this time, oh my grass, it hurts so much." The prince covered his face and kicked the fainting soldier with his feet.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at the prince and smiled helplessly: "You are such a strong vengeful person."

"They deserve to die. I wish I could kill them. If it weren't for killing them, I would definitely let them die!" A fierce look appeared on the prince's face.

The truck was bumping on the road, and the driver said to his companion in the passenger seat: "Oh, there is no movement. Have you subdued the two of you so quickly? Aren't these two very fierce? Don't the Orientals still know Chinese 'Kung Fu'!"
Chapter completed!