Hong Kong General: Talking about loyalty with me? Are you worthy?

Just when the prince was thinking about the Mediterranean, the Mediterranean was also thinking about the prince.

Mediterranean remembered Ye Feng's reminder in his mind that he was more of a grappling and power-type player.

He had exerted too much force just now and the prince was careless.

After only a few strikes, he accidentally knocked the prince's shoulder off.

How can he continue to act now? Mediterranean has the idea of ​​going all out and killing the prince.

Seeing that Mediterranean's eyes were distracted, the prince took the opportunity to rush forward.

The prince was very fast and arrived behind Mediterranean in the blink of an eye.

A side kick aimed at Mediterranean's chest.

"boom...!"

Mediterranean was kicked several meters away, and then he, who also fell to the ground, also thought of a solution.

He simply gave up and decided to just improvise.

I pushed hard on my nose to get the snot out.

After getting up, Mediterranean kept sniffing his nose and his breathing became heavier.

Shaking his head from time to time.

The prince is the big brother of Tsim Sha Tsui, and he has seen many people like this.

He laughed and said, "So I'm addicted. It seems like God is helping me!"

Following the principle of striking at the enemy's weak spot, the prince rushed towards the Mediterranean Sea.

As the two men were fighting, Mediterranean took all of the prince's probing punches and so-called feints.

He also attacked the prince with fists, kicks and elbows, hitting him hard with deep punches and shallow kicks.

The situation looked like the two were evenly matched.

The more the prince was beaten, the more fortunate he was.

Not only that, the prince also clearly felt that the Mediterranean had rich practical experience, and every attack seemed to have been tempered a thousand times.

If he wasn’t in his prime, he would have suffered a lot if he hadn’t been addicted.

"Who are you? Who sent you here? Just tell me and I'll give you the things!"

The prince asked as he observed his surroundings.

After dodging a punch from Mediterranean, the prince found that the opponent's punch was slower.

I thought his words had worked.

"Brother, there's no need to risk your life when you're out there. Just tell me how much orange powder you want and I'll have it!"

The Mediterranean look was extremely uncomfortable, and saliva was deliberately secreted outside the lips.

“Kun…Kun…”

The prince narrowed his eyes and said, "Speak louder, who? Don't be sleepy, as long as you say it, you will no longer be sleepy!"

Mediterranean was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: waste!

He kicked the prince with great force.

The latter was completely unprepared this time and was just waiting for the result.

Kicked by the Mediterranean.

The whole person fell sideways against the wall, rolled off the platform, and fell on the roof of the car!

"Ahem...!"

The prince coughed twice, and Mediterranean was thinking whether to leave or stay with the prince for a while.

The car's low beam headlights came on.

The prince approached Match and returned to the boxing gym to see that the prince's phone had fallen on the chair.

Huo Match happened to be delivering the goods when he saw this scene, and he quickly asked his younger brother to get out of the car.

Mediterranean smiled, turned and left, and after a few climbs, he climbed out of the Prince's villa.

Match hurriedly helped the prince up, "Brother, how are you? Are you okay?"

The prince said stubbornly: "It's okay, just a few broken bones. By the way, why are you here?"

Match handed the phone to the prince and said, "I'll deliver the phone to you!"

The prince patted Match's shoulder and said, "Good brother, I am damn lucky today, otherwise I would be in trouble!"

At this time, the younger brother that Huo Chai brought over came over and said, "Brother Prince, Brother Huo Chai, the man ran away and we didn't catch up with him!"

Match cursed: "You are useless. You can't even... "

"Stop talking, don't blame them, the one who came is a master!"

Seeing that the prince had spoken, Match glared at a few people.

...........

When Hongxing heard that the prince was injured, many people rushed to the hospital to visit him.

The first four to arrive were Liang Ma, Ma Wangjian, Fatty Li, and Wei Jixiang.

When they arrived, the prince was having his bones set inside.

Soon Han Bin, Dinosaur and Ye Feng also rushed over.

Han Bin asked in surprise: "Have you dealt with the matter in Jiulong?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Nine Dragons is easy to deal with, at least the enemies are out in the open, but I am more worried about the ones hiding in the dark. Chen Yao is easy to deal with, but the prince was almost killed by someone, so how can I not come and ask around?"

Han Bin was still a little suspicious of Ye Feng because he had killed Dayu privately.

After hearing this, he gave up the idea.

He and Dinosaur thought that they had not offended him, and even if they were fighting among themselves, they would not frame Dinosaur.

Then he added: "That's what I meant!"

While the two were chatting, the prince was pushed out.

After returning to the ward, the nurse ordered everyone to lift the prince onto the bed.

As a result, the prince walked down by himself and slowly lay down on the bed.

"According to what you said, I was beaten to death!"

Match drove the nurse out in disgust.

The only people left in the house are our own people.

The pretty mother was the first to speak: "Prince, who beat you? How many people were there? Are they so strong?"

The prince shook his head solemnly, "There are not many, just one, his strength is not low, about the same as mine!"

Ma Wangjian was not very good at speaking and said, "Similar to you? What about the other party?"

"I was careless. If he hadn't been addicted, I would have been defeated!"

Fatty Li interrupted, "Do you know who he is? What does he look like?"

The prince recalled: "I didn't see his face clearly, he was wearing a hood and was tall and strong!"

Several people in the room fell into deep thought, and the pretty mother kept muttering.

"Why does it look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before!"

The prince continued, "The fighting style is heavy artillery, very powerful, and can fight with grappling!"

Ye Feng pretended to be serious and said, "Wearing a hood? Tall and strong, good at grappling and fighting... Well, that's not it..."

He immediately swallowed back the rest of the words.

But Han Bin, who was closest to him, heard it.

He looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Ye Feng quickly denied: "How could that be? If I knew, wouldn't I have told you?"

The faster Ye Feng denied it, the more suspicious others became.

Just when others were thinking about how to ask, Pretty Mom said, "Poison Bee, if you want to know, just tell me. You don't look at others, but look at me, okay? My Pretty Mom has been very kind to you in Hongxing, right?"

Ye Feng looked embarrassed.

Pretty Mom continued, "Poison Bee, think about it carefully. With what happened on the street these days, if the prince gets into trouble, whose building will he come down from? Han Bin? His brother Dinosaur is one with him, so it's impossible.

You said that we are the only ones left, whose place will we come from? We are not belittling ourselves, but you are the most likely to be the poisonous bee! "

Tian Yangsheng ran in at this time, panting heavily.

"Big...Big sister, something bad has happened. Jiang...Jiang Tiansheng fell from a building and died in front of Liang Kun's company. Now Liang Kun has been taken away by the police!"

There was an uproar in the ward.

The pretty mother said coldly: "Ah Sheng, is this a joke?"

"I...I am kidding, my brother down there notified me and I came here the first time!"

Ma Wangjian looked at everyone: "This...this...which god did we Hongxing offend?"

Han Bin pressed the issue: "Du Feng, you saw it, Mr. Jiang is dead, why don't you tell me now?"

Fatty Li said, "Yes, there is nothing we can't talk about. I voted for you when we were choosing the leader!"

Wei Jixiang took the opportunity to ask, "Brother Dufeng, are you in trouble? Or..."

The prince looked at Ye Feng and assured him, "Whatever happened in this room today, no one is allowed to spread it. If people other than those in the room know about it, others will attack us in droves, okay?"

Ma Wangjian and Fatty Li were the most anxious.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Han Bin said: "Don't worry, as long as they are from Hongxing, no one is allowed to talk nonsense!"

“…”

Ye Feng looked embarrassed. "Let me make it clear first. I have no other intentions, and I didn't see it with my own eyes. I just thought of a person based on what the prince said. I won't sow discord!"

"Oh, just tell me, it's really frustrating. I was stunned for a moment. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask you!" the pretty mother urged!

"Liang Kun is a madman!"

The room fell into deathly silence again.

The pretty mother slapped her thigh and said, "Yes, yes, it's a madman. He wears a mask every day, just like a terrorist!"

Fatty Li and Ma Wangjian were also enlightened.

Fatty Li stood up and raised his hands high.

"Prince, is this about your height?"

"physique!"

Fatty Li looked around and finally compared him to me: "Similar to me, but without the belly, all muscle!"

The prince thought about it and nodded, "That's about right!"

Fatty Li looked as if he had figured out the truth.

Han Bin frowned and said, "You all know each other? What if they are wrong? Besides, they may not dare to touch the prince!"

Fatty Li rolled his eyes and said, "Don't dare? There is nothing in this world that Liang Kun doesn't dare to do! Han Bin, you don't understand. We haven't seen Madman very often in recent years! If Du Feng hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's not that I reminded you, it's just that we have been in the boxing gym for many years, so we are somewhat familiar with each other!"

Ma Wangjian stood up and said, "Fatty, Poison Bee, Wei Jixiang, Pretty Mom, I'm telling you the truth, we caused this, you can't just ignore it!"

The prince asked curiously, "What does this have to do with you?"

Without waiting for Fatty Li to stop him, Ma Wangjian told him the news of Liang Kun's private meeting.

Wei Jixiang said: "In order to get promoted, we both benefit from each other, so I have no choice but to choose!"

Ye Feng spread his hands and said, "Who isn't? He promised it before, let's make money together!"

Fatty Li was so angry that he said, "Now I see he is not as good as Mr. Jiang. Not only is it a mess, but he also acted in it. He is really used to being a dirty director. What is this called? What if the person is not present?"

"Alibi!" the pretty mother reminded.

"Yes, yes...it's the alibi!" Fatty Li pointed at the dinosaur and said, "I suspect that Lin Riqing committed suicide, but you were so stupid that you didn't realize it!"