Chapter 1042 After ten years of hard work, I lost to a panel
The bodyguard's eyes suddenly widened and he thought to himself, "Why don't you rush so fast? How can I hit you?"
On purpose, this must be intentional.
After speaking, there were forty or fifty bodyguards alone. Counting the second generation and the others, there were at least about seventy people here. Although Mr. Tan said that they would enjoy the blessing together, they must have enjoyed it first with the second generation.
So here’s the problem, with so many people, even if one person takes three minutes, three three equals nine, it’s still ninety minutes. It doesn’t rule out that some people will take longer and some will do more times.
Anyway, you will definitely have to wait for a few hours, and these bodyguards are exercising just like eating. I dare not say that one person can stand up to a group of young masters, but it is not too different.
Then the question comes again. With so many people queuing up, those in the front are fine, but those in the back shouldn’t wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse?
There are more wolves and less meat. One less person at this time will naturally save a lot of waiting time.
Damn, is this grandson so calculating?
Wanting to understand this, the bodyguard responded without saying a word, and the two of them were soon fighting. After all, we don't belong to the same young master. If you hit me, why the hell am I going to fuck you.
After talking, Qin Hui and three gay friends, those who are familiar with each other will naturally help those who are familiar with each other. Besides, this is an opportunity to stand out in front of Young Master Tan Feng. For a while, the bodyguards started to fight together.
Anyway, if you don't obey anyone, then it's over.
The second generation stood far away, with shock written all over their faces. In fact, they still haven't recovered from what happened. Only Dong Wanjun looked at Zhang Dabiao in disbelief, because just now, she faintly heard
Zhang Dabiao muttered a few words. I didn't hear the first one clearly, but the second one made it sound like he was hitting him.
The strange thing is that after saying that, the bodyguard who rushed in front directly moved his hands towards his own people.
Traitor!
Really hammered!
I never expected that Zhang Dabiao actually bribed the bodyguards of this group of people, but why did he bribe their bodyguards?
Dong Wanjun racked her brains, and she didn't even think about it even though her smart little head got hot due to calculating a large amount of data.
Seeing this chaos, Tan Feng became furious and shouted, "Stop! Stop it!"
Hearing this, the second generation also calmed down and immediately spoke to restrain their bodyguards.
Don't look at the group of people who have lost their minds at this moment, but the order given by the eldest son is like a whistle in the hands of a breeder. The next second, the bodyguards dispersed to their respective camps, but when they looked at the people opposite, their eyes
There is clearly a hint of provocation in it.
It is obvious that this gap has been forged, and a war is inevitable in the foreseeable future.
Zhang Dabiao nodded secretly and couldn't help but look at Tan Feng. At least compared with those second-generation people who are brainless and arrogant and panic when encountering problems, this kid is not even a bit stronger.
However, this gratified look clearly showed the concern of the elders for the younger ones. To Tan Feng, this was simply ironic. He immediately raised his hand and pointed angrily at Zhang Dabiao, "Brothers, kill him!"
"Yes, kill him!"
"Fuck them all!"
Following Tan Feng's order, the other two generations also woke up with howls.
The bodyguards were all filled with anger. After hearing the order, they rushed towards Zhang Dabiao like mad dogs that hadn't seen food for several days.
Zhang Dabiao grabbed the thick marble tabletop with both hands, lifted the entire table up with a strong force, and threw it towards the crowd.
Bang!
Ouch yo...
Step on my foot!
Damn it, don’t step on me...
The stone table in the booth was made of good materials in order to hold it in place. It was so heavy that Zhang Dabiao lifted it up and threw it out. It was so heavy that it hit it. How could the people in front of it be okay?
Moreover, there were too many people, and those in front had no way to hide. The people behind them surged up, and the scene became chaotic again. Some people rushed around the table, but they were knocked down by Zhang Dabiao's fist.
In just the blink of an eye, half of the group of bodyguards were destroyed. Those who did not believe in evil at first finally believed it this time and did not dare to rush forward at all.
Tan Feng gritted his teeth angrily and immediately took a step forward and said angrily: "Stay back the hell! Today I will tell you what Kung Fu is!"
How majestic was Mr. Tan's super-god move just now?
All of a sudden, the second generation people applauded one after another, and all kinds of compliments that could only be heard during the Chinese New Year were filled their minds at this moment.
As if receiving a buff, Tan Feng slightly bent his legs, and then rushed towards Zhang Dabiao with a strong stride. Three meters away, the man had already jumped up, and Tan Men's Eighteenth Road Tan's legs had been activated, and he was fiercely heading towards Zhang Dabiao.
Kicked Zhang Dabiao's vital part.
Once upon a time, Tan Yong was still drunk and dreaming, but he, Tan Feng, had been practicing hard for ten years!
I dare not say anything else. In terms of strength alone, ten Tan Yong cannot compare to one Tan Feng. Ordinary bodyguards cannot even get into him. It is precisely because of this confidence that he, Tan Feng, dares to do this.
Arrogant.
"die!"
Tan Feng kicked out strong wind, the smile on his face was already ferocious, but the next second, he heard a bang, Tan Feng's expression changed, and he felt that his legs had lost consciousness.
The second generation were still shouting loudly to support Young Master Tan, Young Master Tan was awesome, but at this time Tan Feng was already screaming.
Zhang Dabiao stepped back repeatedly, first glanced at the marble tabletop that had been kicked in half, and then asked in horror, "Does it hurt that much?"
Nonsense, don't you feel sorry for me for screaming so miserably?
Many bamboo shoots, many bamboo shoots?
Cold sweat dripped down Tan Feng's forehead, but Zhang Dabiao dropped the table and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just didn't need this blocker!"
boom!
Tan Feng's head was completely white, and the pain in his legs was nothing. However, Zhang Dabiao's insult caused tons of damage to him. He wanted to rush up and kick the opponent to death, but he fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.
Unfortunately, his face hit the leg of the table with the edge there. The thing was not solid, but a round tube. The sharp edge happened to poke at the corner of Tan Feng's mouth, and his face was cut open with just one stab.
There was a big gash.
The screams coupled with the bloody face made all the second-generation people tremble with fear and couldn't help but take several steps back.
Having spoken, at this point, it's best to run away if you can. After all, the bodyguards were finished long ago. Now Tan Feng, the most capable among them, has also met a miserable end. If he goes wrong, he will be disfigured.
They, the second generation, are determined to rush forward, but the problem is that they can't beat them even if they rush forward!
However, Tan Feng had welded their road to death before. Who dares to run away now?
"You don't have martial ethics, you're going to die a good death..." Tan Feng hugged his legs and rolled while cursing.
Zhang Dabiao's face twitched, "You're the one who talks about martial ethics? Damn it, you kick me and you don't allow me to block it with something? Are you the King of Heaven or the Jade Emperor?"
With that said, Zhang Dabiao had already walked over, raised his leg and kicked Tan Feng several times, "I'll let you scold me, I'll let you beep..."
There were several kicks in succession, and each kick made the person turn over. Anyone who saw it would be frightened.
After just a few kicks, Tan Feng's body was as soft as noodles. Judging from his posture, at least there were multiple comminuted fractures all over his body.
Here, Zhang Dabiao just pinched his waist and stopped. Who would have thought that Tan Feng still didn't know whether to live or die. He smiled miserably at him and said, "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 group of second-generation brothers whose scalps were numbing beside them felt cold all over their bodies in an instant, and cold air ran down their backs.