The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

The temperature in Ye Hong's eyes suddenly dropped, but he had a plan in his mind.

On the other side, Murong Ming glared at Wang Tuo: "You four-eyed boy, do you want to pay protection money for them?

If you don't pay, don't push me, be careful that I will break your four-eyed dog's head! "

Wang Tuohe had been scolded like this before, and his face turned red with anger.

He also looked at Ye Hong with angry eyes.

Like Wei Dacheng, Wang Tuo's confidence also comes from Ye Hong.

Those gangsters were already impatient, and murmured: "Boss, what are you talking nonsense with these three boys?

If you beat them up violently, you will know how powerful our [Murong Gang] is! "

Murong Ming sneered: "It's true.

Brothers, give it to me! "

A group of gangsters rushed forward with all kinds of hair shaking, yelling.

The strange ornaments hanging on the body jingled together with the pace of running.

Like beggars begging on the street, they race together with pots and pans.

"It seems that the chair legs are still useful."

Facing the vicious gangsters, Ye Hong unhurriedly took off the chair leg just now.

He slapped the chair leg on Wei Dacheng's hand, and solemnly entrusted him with the latter's bewildered eyes: "Fatty, I'll leave them to you!"

Wei Dacheng's pupils widened instantly: "Nani?!"

He never imagined that Yehong would choose to let him face these guys.

This seems to be different from the imagined script, doesn't it? !

But looking at the gangsters who were almost spraying their faces with saliva, Wei Dacheng had no time to think about it.

He swung the chair leg in his hand, closed his eyes, and swung forward resignedly.

"Ahhh! I'm fighting with you!"

Wei Dacheng didn't have any rules, let alone ancient martial arts, he just used his brute strength to kill the gangsters.

He closed his eyes and waved the chair legs in his hand.

"Ah!"

Murong Ming behind the crowd couldn't help laughing when he saw Wei Dacheng's terrible actions.

"It turned out to be a fool..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw one of his subordinates yelling in pain, and he couldn't help but knelt down with his legs hugged.

This kneeling happened to be on the path of Wei Dacheng's chair legs, and his face was hit squarely by the chair legs.

"Well!"

He snorted, clutching his bleeding nose, and fell back involuntarily.

But Wei Dacheng knocked him out with a chair leg.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 522 Ferocious Chair Legs!

The smoke in Murong Ming's mouth quietly fell to the ground as his mouth gradually opened wide.

The smile on his face froze even more.

"Trash! Don't be distracted!"

Murong Ming watched that subordinate fall, and couldn't help cursing angrily.

Six hit one, and one was counter-killed, will you play?

The other five gangsters immediately became serious.

They looked at each other and rushed towards Wei Dacheng from five directions.

Now, it's hard for Wei Dacheng to fly with his wings!

Wei Dacheng didn't realize that he was in a dangerous situation, he still closed his eyes and swung the chair legs wildly.

"go to hell!"

A gangster laughed evilly, approached Wei Dacheng from behind, and punched Wei Dacheng on the back of the head.

But...the accident happened again.

"My ass!"

I saw that gangster swung his fist halfway, but screamed and supported his buttocks, jumping around in place.

This feeling is like being bitten by a wild animal in the ass.

Wei Dacheng heard the voice behind him, and subconsciously waved the chair leg behind him.

"boom!"

The defenseless gangster also followed in the footsteps of the gangster just now, and was knocked on the head by the chair leg in Wei Dacheng's hand.

"you......"

He glanced at Wei Dacheng in disbelief, rolled his eyes, and also passed out on the ground.

This time, everyone noticed something strange.

Just when the remaining gangsters realized that something was wrong and were about to retreat, Wei Dacheng swung the chair legs again and killed them.

Then, weird things happened one after another.

The rest of the gangsters either suddenly lost their waists, or suddenly broke their legs.

In short, they fell under Wei Dacheng's hands one by one.

When all the gangsters fell to the ground and wailed, Murong Ming was already dumbfounded.

He said with a mournful face: "You guys are actors invited by the enemy..."

Xiaolin and his father also opened their mouths and stared at Wei Dacheng stupidly.

Xiaolin discovered for the first time that Brother Dacheng was so powerful, and his eyes were full of adoring little stars for a while.

Her father also found that Wei Dacheng looked much more pleasing to the eye.

But the protagonist at the center of this shock, Wei Dacheng, opened his eyes panting.

When he saw the gangsters there, he also looked at his hands in disbelief.

"These people... are all killed by me?"

Among the people present, only one person understood what happened just now.

Wang Tuo looked at Ye Hong's hand in horror, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Just when Wei Dacheng was "showing off his power", Wang Tuo saw Ye Hong pick up the leftover snail shells one by one.

Just when Wang Tuo was puzzled by Ye Hong's actions, he found that Ye Hong was holding those snail shells in his hand, as if shooting darts, and ejected the snail shells out of his hand one by one.

The speed of the snail shell was extremely fast, and in addition to its small size, everyone present did not notice the shadow of the snail shell.

But it was these snail shells that happened to hit the bodies of those gangsters.

That's why, with Ye Hong's secret help, Wei Dacheng was able to easily bring down this group of gangsters.

Wang Tuo opened his mouth slightly, looking at Ye Hong who was calmly muttering about the snails, he felt unreal for a while.

Isn't this kind of ability to pick flowers and pick leaves, and hurt people invisible, only found in martial arts novels?

When did this nerd learn this skill?

"Ding! Throwing snail shells, throwing ability +1!"

Yehong plucked at the snails contentedly, with satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The throwing ability that has been useless for a long time is not unfamiliar at all.

He couldn't help but recall the scene when he used stones to teach a few gangsters in the alley.

Looking back now, it seems like it was yesterday.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 523 Who the hell are you!

At this time, Wei Dacheng's excitement finally passed, and he was approaching the stunned Murong Ming step by step.

The chair leg in his hand, like a blade, shone coldly.

"Don't come here!"

Murong Ming looked at the chair leg and took a deep breath.

He took a few steps back and looked around in horror.

In the end, he grabbed a chair and blocked it in front of his body, as if it could block the fierce chair leg.

"Humph!"

Wei Dacheng looked at Murongming arrogantly, and said to Xiaolin with a high air: "Xiaolin, report the crime and let the security guards come and take them away!"

But he waited for a long time, but there was no response from Xiaolin.

He turned his head, only to find Xiaolin and his father's gloomy expressions.

Her father sighed sadly: "It's useless, we have also reported the case.

But these guys were released after a few days.

Every time I come to the store to collect money even more..."

"Why?!" Wei Dacheng clenched his fists, trembling with anger.

"Hahahaha!"

Murong Ming laughed wildly.

He threw the chair in his hand, proudly said: "I was almost scared by your kid and forgot.

Tell you, I have someone in the Security Bureau!

I advise you not to meddle in your own business, or else just wait for our endless revenge! "

Wei Dacheng was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Hong in a daze.

He must be just a freshman in high school, and he doesn't know how to deal with someone with a background like Murong Ming.

Among the three of them, Ye Hong had already gone to Bailu City to "see the world", so there must be a better way.

Ye Hong at the table cast a cold glance at Murong Ming.

"Ding! Trigger proficiency-level coercion and amplify the fear in the target's heart!"

For some reason, Murong Ming's whole body seemed to be a little heavier after being looked at lightly by this young man.

Ye Hong's eyes, as if they were real, pressed directly towards him!

At the same time, there is even a wave of fear, like a cancer, breaking out in the body.

Both calves trembled uncontrollably.

His whole body went limp, and he spun around for a while.

When he woke up again, he had unconsciously collapsed on the ground.

Ye Hong's coercion, even Xiao Ting, the head of the Security Bureau, can't bear it, let alone a street gangster like Murong Ming?

Murong Ming's eyes were terrified, his body was cold, his throat was astringent, and he asked Ye Hong in a hoarse voice: "You, who are you?"