Ten thousand thoughts flashed through Zhen Ziqiang's mind.
Unfortunately, there is no better way to escape.
So, he lowered his posture and asked Meng Long what he wanted to do.
Meng Long lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Zhen Ziqiang, and said carelessly: "Actually, your strength is OK, but you want to win and save people too much, and you have lost your normal heart."
"Hey! But there's nothing to be a pity!"
"Even if you really fight, you are not my opponent!"
Meng Long first praised him, and then stepped on him.
Naked insult.
There is nothing to be polite to those who want to kill the gentleman.
"you!"
Zhen Ziqiang wanted to speak but stopped, so he knew Meng Long's power.
But because of his competitive spirit, he refused to give in.
He felt that Meng Long used a fraud, and if he fought openly, his strength would be equal to his.
Of course this is his idea.
"You are cheating!" Zhen Ziqiang shouted an angry voice from the bottom of his throat, "You may not be my opponent when you fight openly."
"That's it! You're cheating!"
"Shameless!"
The two thugs roared angrily.
"Ha ha!"
Meng Longhuo raised his head and laughed wildly, "Is it a fraud?"
"You don't think it's fair?"
"What a fool! There is no fairness in this world!"
"You have hacked the surveillance and signals, and sneak attacks first. What are you talking about if you are fair?"
"Besides, when you are in the enemy, you will be in the real way, and when you are in the real way, you will be in the real way. I don't believe you have never used these moves."
"Now you have failed, come and tell me, I'm using a fraud!"
"It's so ridiculous!"
The words are over.
Meng Long flew over with a punch and hit Zhen Ziqiang hard on the side face.
"Dong!"
Zhen Ziqiang fell to the ground on the spot, the corners of his mouth ruptured, and blood flowed.
"Brother Qiang!"
"Brother Qiang!"
"How are you?"
"Cough cough!" Zhen Ziqiang coughed up a mouthful of old blood again, and his originally pale face was as white as white paint.
"I'll fight you!"
A thug picked up the iron stick from the ground and rushed towards Meng Long.
The old god Menglong stood there, with a sneer hanging on the corner of his lips.
"court death!"
The special guards around him tried their best to see the thug and went to dodge them.
He held the thug's wrist and turned his body.
I saw a figure suddenly passing by in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
After falling to the ground.
"Crack!"
The brittle sound of a broken bone came.
It turned out that the Special Guard directly broke the thug's arm.
The thug was lying on the ground, shouting, and the pain squeezed out even tears.
"Ahhhh!"
"You dare to touch us, you will die."
The Special Guards cruelly twisted his other arm, "You're talking too much nonsense!"
"It's not your turn to show off in the provincial capital!"
"ah......"
Screams rang throughout the yard.
Meng Long's face turned cold and signaled the Special Guard to kill the thug.
The Special Guard received the order and wiped the thug's neck neatly.
The screams came to an abrupt end.
The night is silent.
Only the sound of the cold wind is heard.
Zhen Ziqiang and the last thug saw this scene and sweated coldly behind him, as if he was taking a shower, his clothes were soaked.
In the past, they were all attacking others, but now they were attacking others.
The fear of death spreads in my heart.
No one is not afraid of death.
Especially his companions were killed in front of him one by one.
Meng Long shook his head and looked at the two of them with emotion, "Kill them."
"Okay, captain!"
The Special Guard took out a dagger and walked towards the two of them.
"You dare!"
Zhen Ziqiang shouted in horror, "We are rich brother's people."
"That's right! We are rich brothers, do you dare to move?"
"Hehe! You think too much of yourself. What's wrong with Brother Fu? You can kill me if you come!"
Meng Long said expressionlessly: "Do it!"
"ah!"
The special guards slashed with a knife, and blood splattered everywhere.
The thug rolled his eyes and fell down.
"you......"
Zhen Ziqiang's heart was torn apart by a knife. Yes, he was scared.
"No! You can't kill me!"
"If you kill me, Brother Fu will not let you go. Brother Fu is the master of the Rakshasa Society. The Rakshasa Society is spread across Southeast Asia. Do you really want to offend Rakshasa?"
Zhen Ziqiang was full of desire to survive and told the secret he knew.
It's just to shock Meng Long.
In fact, Brother Fu never revealed to him what he was the leader of the Rakshasa Hall.
Instead, Zhen Ziqiang learned about the identity behind Brother Fu through the gossip.
He didn't know what he said would make it much easier for the future investigation of the Wolf Guard.
At that moment, Meng Long heard Zhen Ziqiang's words and quickly stopped the Special Guards, "Wait!"
"What did you say? Brother Fu is the master of the Rakshasa club?" Meng Long looked at Zhen Ziqiang in shock.
"Yeah, yeah!"
Zhen Ziqiang nodded repeatedly, "You let me go quickly. Rakshasa will not be what you can imagine. I kindly remind you that you are helping you."