What I came out to talk about is loyalty and face. Luo Zheng said that he was very unworthy of face and made it difficult for everyone to get off the stage. Moreover, if Luo Zheng didn't report the number, it would be difficult for everyone to report to the boss. You can't take anyone with you at will, right? A strong man couldn't help but roar: "Do away, I'll teach him a lesson." As he said that, he rushed forward, looking like an iron cow, and a strange scream came out.

Luo Zheng calmly looked at the strong man who rushed up, looking fierce, and snorted coldly. When the other party rushed up, his body was sitting still. His feet suddenly kicked forward hard, kicking the other party's ankle bone. The other party's feet hurt, the center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered forward.

The strong man stepped out and tripped Luo Zheng's legs. The center of gravity was completely out of control and his body fell down. Luo Zheng's side of his body just avoided the other party's strong body. The other party's door slammed hard on the table. The relatively solid table collapsed down by the fat body, and the other party's body fell to the ground.

Luo Zheng sat still, stepped over and stepped on the back of the other party's neck, and stepped on the strong man who was about to get up again on the ground. The other party struggled hard, but Luo Zheng's feet were even stronger, and he suppressed the other party tightly to prevent the other party from getting up. While looking at the fat and strong man in charge coldly, he shouted in a deep voice: "I want to be tough?"

"Beat him to death." The bald men around him were furious when they saw this scene and screamed. They were the only ones who beat people, and they all became angry when they had never suffered such humiliation.

"Don't make a noise." The fat and strong man roared, and looked at his own person who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He knew that he had met a master. His face darkened and he shouted, "Friend, please report a number? Why don't you be able to report to the boss."

Seeing that the other party had compromised, Luo Zheng snorted coldly and stepped on the strong man's foot and relaxed. The other party was just struggling hard. Without any pressure, his body stood up. At this time, Luo Zheng raised his foot and kicked the other party's body of about 200 pounds away, hitting several tables again, and falling heavily to the ground.

"Hiss?" The angry faces of the people around him became more shocked.

"Beat him." Some people couldn't help but roar, and some people rushed up after a fever.

Luo Zheng had the intention to establish his authority, snorted coldly, suddenly burst out, stretched out his hand into claws, and went from top to bottom, like a hawk catching a rabbit. He grabbed the head of a bald man tightly and pressed down hard. The opponent's center of gravity was unstable and he bent down. Luo Zheng did not make a desperate move, but pushed his knee directly into the opponent's door.

"Ah--" The other party screamed, and his body was kicked away by Luo Zheng. His nose collapsed, his mouth was shattered, and his blood was thundering. His voice was so shrill that it was shocking.

The people who were besieging Luo Zheng were about to hurt Luo Zheng. When they heard the shrill scream, they were all careful. Their feet stopped and the attack was slower. Seeing the miserable appearance of their companions being kicked away, they were immediately furious and launched another attack. At this time, the fat and strong man in the lead also reacted and shouted quickly: "Stop, stop."

These people seemed to be very afraid of the strong man in the leader, stopped one after another, their bodies retreated, and they distanced themselves from Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng glanced at everyone disdainfully. His cold eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and finally fell on the strong man in the leader, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't come within three minutes, you will not be injured next time."

"What is your origin?" The fat and strong man shouted in a deep voice.

"You can't afford to offend someone." Luo Zheng said coldly.

"Wait." The fat and strong man shouted dissatisfiedly. Although he was willing to not repay, he knew in his heart that the consequences of not repaying were very serious. He had to compromise and took out his cell phone.

"Brother, I'll kill him." A tall and powerful man roared in a muffled voice, easily separated his companions on both sides and walked up quickly.

Luo Zheng glanced at the person who was at least 1.8 meters tall, burly and as strong as a cow, the tallest and fat person here, and he was not sure how thick he had a fat body. Every time he took a step, his whole body shook, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a ray of light burst out. He was obviously a ruthless character.

"Ao--" The other party roared and walked forward, each step was very powerful, and it made a dull sound when stepping on the ground. He swung his huge fist and looked at Luo Zheng with a left hook, and the tiger was full of wind.

Luo Zheng knew that it was difficult to establish his authority without killing the other party. He snorted disdainfully, squatted slightly, avoiding the fatal punch. The knife in the left hand suddenly rotated nimblely and turned into a straight clench. Just as the opponent hit him with an uppercut, there were cheers around. Luo Zheng's face darkened, and there was no dodge. The knife in his hand slashed like lightning, like a poisonous snake.

A black light suddenly appeared in the void, followed by a blood arrow, and then a hysterical scream rang out: "Ah--" The fat and strong man's body retreated, holding his wrist tightly, his face turned pale, staring at Luo Zheng with hatred in his eyes.

But the blood vessels on the wrist had been torn open by Luo Zheng with a dining knife. Where can the blood stop? The opponent's palm that held the wound was red in an instant and flowed down his fingers. Everyone around him was shocked. Everyone knew the combat power of the fat man. They were definitely one of the best here, but they couldn't stop the opponent's move. They didn't even see clearly when the opponent took action. They knew that they had met the legendary master and did not dare to do anything randomly.

The most important thing about getting out is eyesight. If you don’t have some eyesight, you won’t know how to die. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng with a serious expression and did not take action easily. The leading fat and strong man looked at the injured person and shouted: “What are you doing? Why don’t you take him to the hospital.”

Someone immediately agreed and hurriedly helped the other party to leave. The fat and strong man in the lead stared at Luo Zheng, made a gesture to let his subordinates disperse, and dialed the number. Luo Zheng bounced up the dust that did not exist on his body, helped a smashed table, moved a stool and sat down, and shouted leisurely: "Boss, steak, is the beer ready? Are you still doing business?"

This time, there was no answer in the simple steak shop. Luo Zheng snorted speechlessly. The fat and strong man in the lead had already dialed the number and quickly explained the situation briefly. After listening for a while, he hung up and said to Luo Zheng in a deep voice: "Come with me, the boss will invite you."

"Where to go?" Luo Zheng said impatiently, and did not get up.

"Don't you want to see our boss? Come with me if you are not afraid of death." The strong man in the lead shouted angrily, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to lift the alert and disperse.

"It's really troublesome, let's go." Luo Zheng was brave and stood up without fear. Seeing the other party walking towards the bar gate next to him, he followed him in. How could he get a tiger's son if he didn't enter the tiger's den? In order to complete the task, Luo Zheng was not afraid of any dragon and tiger's den, let alone a mere gang stronghold.
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