"Ma Tianyi, why have you become like this?" A young man wearing a plaid shirt walked over carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth. It seemed that he was the leader of this group of second-generation rich people.
"Brother Long, you have to make the decision for me." Ma Tianyi said painfully, his thick sausage lips moving up and down, which was quite funny.
"Don't worry, you are my brother, and I will naturally protect you!" The rich second generation, who was called Brother Long, walked towards Fang Ming, followed by more than thirty people.
"Boy, you have the guts, do you know who he is?"
"I don't care who he is, I just know he deserves to be beaten!"
"You should fight too!" The second-generation rich man named Long Ge suddenly took action and attacked Fang Ming in a series of lightning-fast attacks.
I have practiced Sanda for several years and have some basic skills, but how can these playboys compare with Fang Ming.
Fang Ming held the opponent's arm with both hands and squeezed hard.
"Ah---" The second-generation rich man howled like a killing pig. Fang Ming took his arms and lifted him three feet off the ground.
"Protect Young Master!" Two bodyguards rushed forward and attacked Fang Ming.
Fang Ming used both hands to slam the second-generation rich man towards the bodyguards. He weighed more than 100 kilograms, and with Fang Ming's strength, only a muffled sound was heard. The two bodyguards hugged their young master and threw him directly.
He was hit to the ground with a loud bang.
"Who else? Come up if you're not afraid of death!" Fang Ming clapped his hands and said.
A second-generation rich man immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call. Naturally, they did not dare to call the police, but instead called the underworld.
"Fang Ming, let's go quickly, or it'll be too late!" Wang Xiaofei didn't care enough, so he took Fang Ming's hand and said.
"I'm not leaving. If I want to leave, you go first!" Fang Ming said calmly.
What happened tonight was not just about helping Wang Xiaofei. A cowardly man was not worth Fang Ming's efforts to help.
The rich second generation are really too arrogant. If Fang Ming wants to develop in Nandu City, he must deal with such people. He is going to give these people a blow, which can be regarded as showing off his own brand.
"Boy, as soon as the people from the Blue Dragon Society arrive, you will be dead."
"Qinglong Club? I'm so scared!" Fang Ming laughed disdainfully.
"Fang Ming, thank you for what happened tonight, let's go first!" Wang Xiaofei was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he pulled his father to leave.
"Don't leave! Xiaofei, as a man, how can you abandon the person who saved us and leave first! Even if you die today, you are not allowed to leave! I don't believe it, there is no law in this world!"
Professor Wang leaned on his crutches vigorously, and his words were very loud. Wang Xiaofei stepped aside angrily and started to watch.
"You are the only one who has a phone, don't I?" Fang Ming took out his phone: "Brother Huolong, I was on the road around the city, and someone asked the Qinglonghui to deal with me!"
After hanging up the phone, Fang Ming folded his hands leisurely on his chest and stared at the night sky in trance. The rich second generation looked at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward.
The two sides remained in a stalemate until twenty minutes later, several black Volkswagens drove over.
More than twenty men wearing sunglasses and white shirts came over. These men were powerful and had cold faces. They were all members of the Qinglong Gang.
"Brother Biao, you're finally here!" Li Shaolong got up from the ground, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.
"Brother Biao, I have only one leg!" Li Shaolong said through gritted teeth.
Fang Ming's eyebrows twitched, and he was really angry. This Li Shaolong is really a vicious person. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have shown mercy. These arrogant second-generation rich people regard human life as nothing. If they die, there will be one less scum in the world.
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The leader is Ma Biao, the leader of the six major branches of Qinglong Hall, and a well-known figure in the underworld of Southern City.
Ma Biao raised his head, looked at Fang Ming, and walked straight over.
Ten meters, five meters, when he was two meters in front of Fang Ming, Ma Biao stopped.
It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that he had to stop. An invisible murderous aura emitted. Ma Biao felt this terrifying aura and stared at Fang Ming.
Murderous aura, this was the murderous aura emanating from the young man opposite. Ma Biao immediately stopped: "Boy, how will this matter be resolved tonight?"
"It's very simple!" Fang Ming pointed to Ma Tianyi in front of him: "He hit someone after he hit a car, paid for it and apologized, it's that simple!"
"Shh!" Ma Biao breathed out and looked at Fang Ming carefully.
If the other party dares to say this, he must be relying on him. Before he understands the situation, it is better to be careful.
"Boy, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, right? You need to know who Li Shaolong is and who I am!"
"I don't care who you are, if you want to end it, just do it like this!"
I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people. Ma Biao's face suddenly darkened: "Ah Qiang, Ah Hei, teach me a lesson!"
"Yes!" The two young men walked slowly towards Fang Ming.
I have been immersed in practicing martial arts all day long, and I am very unmotivated. It is really pleasing to have two punching targets.
"Hoo!" A gangster swept towards Fang Ming's lower body, and another young man followed closely, with his arms bent, ready to punch hard at any time.
One person was feinting and the other was attacking. Fang Ming saw through the opponent's intention at a glance.
Lifting his feet, Fang Ming jumped up. The gangster next to him suddenly used his magic power and hit Fang Ming with a heavy punch on his vest!
Fang Ming just made a fake move. He didn't jump up at all. Instead, he focused his hard Qigong on his legs and blocked the attack on his lower body! Then, he turned around and aimed at the young man behind him, and also punched out!
"Bang!" "Bang!" There were two muffled sounds, and the young man who used the sweeping kick felt a pain in his calf. Under the huge earthquake, his leg bones were broken.
Another young man collided with Fang Ming's fist, which came first. There was only a "click" sound, and his whole hand was immediately shattered and fractured, and it hung down weakly.
"Get out!" Fang Ming struck out with lightning speed and delivered two beautiful side kicks, kicking the two gangsters several meters away.
Ma Biao gasped and said angrily: "Come with me!"
"Ma Biao, stop it!" There was a thunderbolt on the sunny day, and a group of strong men rushed over from the diagonal stab. The leader was Huo Long, the branch president of the Saber organization.
Ma Biao was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the fire dragon would appear at this time. The Qinglong Gang and the Saber were usually a bit dirty, but they were not incompatible with each other. Looking at the posture of the fire dragon, he was quite angry.
"Fire Dragon, this boy has some issues with me, so you don't need to interfere."
"Ma Biao!" Huo Long stood in front of Ma Biao, his eyes blood-red: "The people with you, get out of here right away! Otherwise---"
After all, Ma Biao was also the leader of the Qinglong Gang. It was really disgraceful to leave like this. He sneered and said: "Huolong, our Qinglong Gang and your Saber organization are not in conflict with each other, so don't stir up trouble!"
Huolong didn't say a word. According to Fang Wenqiang's plan, now is not the time to fight with the Qinglong Gang.
But the caller tonight is Fang Ming, the young master of the Fang family, so he must give him a warning.
"Brothers, fuck this guy!" The fire dragon roared, and thirty strong men took out their sharp three-edged swords, which shone with a cold light in the dark night.
Thirty members of the Saber organization marched towards Ma Biao with neat steps. Ma Biao was frightened by the strong murderous intent and involuntarily took two steps back.
"Fire Dragon, our two families have an agreement. Don't do anything over the top!" Ma Biao's eyes clearly showed fear. Fang Ming saw this and applauded Fire Dragon's strong fighting power.
Show your sword! This is where the members of the Saber Organization are stronger than the Qinglong Gang! No matter how powerful the opponent is, you must show your sword. This is a kind of will and bloodiness that dares to fight. It is this bloodiness that makes you a gangster!
"Ma Biao, I have to take action." Huolong turned around, looked at Fang Ming, and asked, "Do you know who he is?"
"Who is it?" Ma Biao has always been curious about Fang Ming's origins. The person who can make the Saber organization take action is definitely not an ordinary person.
"He is our brother Qiang's brother!"
"Fang Wenqiang?" Ma Biao's expression suddenly turned ugly. He looked around and walked away.