Chapter Sixteen, The Dragon's Reversing Scale Kills Anyone Who Touches It
"Huh!" Just when Tao Ziqian was surprised, Fang Ming had already rushed over and reached out his hand to grab it like lightning.
One hand was twisted by Fang Ming, and then a wretched man stood up with a Sony camera in his hand.
"Rogue!" Mei Yunqi cursed, her face turned red. Just now, this guy actually used a camera to secretly take pictures of Mei Yunqi's skirt, and Fang Ming caught him.
"Hand over the camera, or I'll send you to the police station!" Fang Ming ordered.
The wretched man chuckled and seemed not to take it to heart. He shouted outside: "Brother Wen, come and help me!"
"Wow!" Several tall and thick men rushed in and surrounded the three of them.
The leader was a bald man with broad shoulders and round waist, and a scar on his ferocious face. He walked up to Fang Ming and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's a joke, don't take it seriously!"
Saying that, the bald man was about to get the camera!
"Pah!" Fang Ming slammed the camera to the ground and shouted angrily: "A joke? Go play with your mother and your sister!"
Enjoy it, scold it happily, that's how it should be! A look of approval flashed in Tao Ziqian's eyes. She looked outside and saw that her bodyguards were outside. If Fang Ming couldn't bear it, he could come in at any time to support him!
The bald man was stunned. His name was Dao Scarwen, and he was active near Mingxi Middle School. He had dozens of subordinates. Usually Dao Scarwen was domineering and no one dared to mess with him. He was a person who walked sideways on the street.
But tonight, a stupid young man dared to reprimand him in person, where would he put his face?
"Bang!" Fang Ming stomped his foot, crushing the camera directly. The strong force made Scarwen's expression change.
He came out to fool around just for his face. Dao Scarwen also knew that his younger brother was at fault, but he absolutely couldn't back down at this time!
"Whoosh!" Dao Scarwen pulled out a sharp dagger and inserted it into the table. The flesh on his face was full of bruises: "Boy, pay for my brother's camera, or else-----"
Fang Ming stared at Dao Scarwen coldly, his eyes were blood red.
Fang Ming is easy-going. His easy-going is a habit developed at the bottom of society. It is the way of survival for ordinary people in the city. Therefore, whether facing Yang Hua or Yang Xiu, Fang Ming always holds back and does not want to be completely honest with others.
They had a falling out. But today, Fang Ming was completely angry!
Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill people if they touch them. If you can't bear it, even if you do it, you won't hesitate to kill people!
Fang Ming moved, and his fist struck Scarwen like lightning.
This punch used all the strength of Fang Ming's whole body and was able to break open the stone. Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the sound of broken brow bones bloomed crisply in the dark night. Scarwen didn't have time to hum before he fell to the sky
!
Blood flowed out from under Dao Scarwen's body. His head fell heavily to the floor, his limbs twitched a few times, and then stopped moving!
"Brother, big brother!" Dao Scarwen's subordinates were all drunk, but Fang Ming's punch ignited the alcohol in their bodies.
The bright watermelon knife was raised, and more than a dozen gangsters came towards Fang Ming to slash at him!
There is no way to retreat, no need to retreat anymore! Fang Minghu roared, he suddenly grabbed a chair and swept away thousands of troops!
"Bang!" Five or six watermelon knives flew into the air, and several people fell to the sky.
"Kill those two women!" The wretched man shouted at the side. Fang Ming turned his chair upside down and hit the wretched man on the head. The wretched man fainted immediately.
However, several young people still rushed in front of Mei Yunqi and chopped with their swords!
"Ah---" Fang Ming kicked someone, but several knives fell down mercilessly!
"Bang!" At the critical moment, Fang Ming threw himself directly in front of Mei Junqi and Tao Ziqian. His muscles were tense and he was ready to use hard Qigong to resist them!
The knife struck Fang Ming's body, and the tense muscles flicked the blade aside. However, the sharp blade still penetrated half an inch of the flesh, and blood spattered everywhere!
Fang Ming fell to the ground holding the two of them, and several people slashed at him from behind with knives. There was no way to retreat!
"Bang!" A bench suddenly flew out of the door and hit the backs of several gangsters, who immediately threw themselves to the ground!
"Don't move, police!" The black muzzles were pointed at these gangsters, and more than a dozen police officers had already controlled the situation in front of them.
Fang Ming stood up slowly, and then helped the two girls up. Perhaps the movement was too violent, which affected the injury on his back, and Fang Ming frowned in pain.
"Why are the police here?" Fang Ming didn't expect the matter to be so big, and his mind was a little confused.
"I called the police!" Mei Junqi's eyes were filled with tears. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on Fang Ming's back.
"Junqi, are you okay?" A mighty middle-aged policeman walked over and asked kindly.
"Uncle Yang, we are fine. Fang Ming is injured. I have to take him to the hospital!"
"Fang Ming, is he Fang Ming?" Yang Mingyuan asked in surprise.
"I am Fang Ming, who are you----"
"Oh, I am Yang Xiu's father, Yang Mingyuan ---" Yang Mingyuan waved, and two policemen helped Fang Ming get into the police car. Mei Junqi and Tao Ziqian also followed --- In the hospital, Fang Ming
After finishing the bandaging, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
"Fang Ming, it's all my fault!" Mei Junqi regretted so much, why did she suggest drinking coffee when she was so good!
"It's not your fault!" Fang Ming comforted the other party softly, not taking the injury to heart at all.
Tao Ziqian moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing. If he hadn't had the mentality of watching the excitement and called the bodyguards to take action immediately, perhaps the current situation would not have occurred---Tao Ziqian secretly blamed himself
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"Fang Ming, are you okay?" A beautiful figure appeared at the door, Yang Xiu looked anxious.
"It's okay, Yang Xiu, why are you here?"
"My dad said you were injured. I rushed over to take a look. You're fine!" Yang Xiu said, coming to help.
However, Fang Ming's left and right arms were already supported by Tao Ziqian and Mei Yunqi, and Yang Xiu had to retract her hands. However, the Overlord Flower is the Overlord Flower, and always behaves with a fierceness: "Yang Hua!"
"Here!" Yang Hua rubbed his eyes. He had just been pulled up from the bed by his elder sister, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.
"Carry Fang Ming back!"
"Ah----" Yang Hua woke up all of a sudden, and when he saw his elder sister's fierce eyes, he squatted down obediently.
"Forget it, I can walk on my own!" Fang Ming gently pulled his arms back from the arms of the two girls. He was a head taller than the two girls. Rather than saying that the two girls were supporting him, it would be better to say that he was hugging them.
Man, this posture is really unsightly.
Walking to the door of the hospital, he hailed a taxi, and the group disappeared into the night. Returning to his disciple's home with four walls, Fang Ming's heart could not calm down for a long time.
On the way back, Tao Ziqian told Fang Ming that Dao Scarwen was a well-known ruffian from Mingxi Middle School. He had colluded with some dark forces in society, so he took action to beat Dao Scarwen himself, fearing that the trouble would continue!
"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Fang Ming became alert. He grabbed the rolling pin and walked towards the yard.
"Me!" A deep voice rang. Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door. Fang Wenqiang stood outside.
"Brother Qiang?" Fang Ming was so surprised that he quickly invited Fang Wenqiang into the room and poured him a glass of cold water.
"Mingzi, I know everything about today! Well done, but it's a pity that you were too gentle!" Fang Wenqiang said calmly, but Fang Ming felt a wave of excitement in his heart.
Brother Qiang is like a dragon that sees its beginning but never its end. Every time something happens to him, he always knows where he is.
"No need to guess, there is nothing in the entire Nanchuan Province that our Fang family doesn't know about. Mingzi, do you think Uncle Hao can really trust you to be alone outside?"
What father doesn't love his son? That father who looks cold and cold-hearted has a strong love hidden deep in his heart!
The corners of Fang Ming's eyes were a little moist. He nodded and said, "Brother Qiang, I know everything you said, but I, Fang Ming, have my own way to go!"
"Uncle Hao will not force you to take any path. He asked me to give you a sentence---"
"What are you talking about?" Fang Ming raised his head and asked solemnly.
"There are only two kinds of people in the world, the strong and the weak. In this society, the strong will always survive!"
It was like a bolt of lightning flashing across his soul. At this moment, the blood all over Fang Ming's body was hot!
"Brother Qiang, please give me some advice!" Fang Ming's eyes flashed coldly.