Chapter 36 Group Brawl!
"Thank you for me, young master." Wang Zheng directly grabbed the rose in the hands of the two women and threw them to the dance floor.
There is no doubt that the two bouquets of roses caused a burst of looting and screams from the men and women on the dance floor, and the atmosphere of the whole night scene was pushed by Wang Zheng's move**.
"Don't drink a toast! It's zero here!" Qiang Dongfeng slapped the railing and said a line that he thought was very fashionable.
After throwing the flowers, Wang Zheng patted the stunned flower delivery brother on the shoulder: "Tell your young master that if you want to send flowers, let him come over in person and show up in front of him. He is not qualified."
After saying that, Wang Zheng raised his head and drew a middle finger to the position of Qiang Dongfeng.
"x fuck! It turned out to be him!" Qiang Dongfeng saw Wang Zheng's face clearly, a face he dreamed of smashing!
The palm of his hand was penetrated by a knife and nailed to the dining table in full view of the public. The unprecedented great shame made Qiang Dongfeng stay in his own territory for several days! The key is that there is also the threat from the Imperial Hall, which makes Qiang Dongfeng very worried, but after waiting for a long time, the Zero Entertainment City has been safe and sound, which also makes Qiang Dongfeng breathe a sigh of relief.
"If you have revenge, you are not a gentleman!"
Qiang Dongfeng is a cruel man, which can be seen from his ability to pull the knife out of his finger bone. In his opinion, as long as he can get out of that day's anger, there is nothing he can't give up.
Even if he smashed this nightclub, he would not hesitate.
What's more, this is Qiang Dongfeng's own territory. How many waves can a man set off here? Even if something happens and his father covers it, besides, Qiang Dongfeng doesn't believe that there can be any trouble in today's situation.
"Let Lin Xijue bring out the team he just trained, and the family background of the entertainment city should also be shown to others!" Qiang Dongfeng threw the cigarette butt downstairs, and then drew his middle finger at Wang Zheng, but what made him depressed was that he used the right hand wrapped in bandages.
Wang Zheng sat back to his seat with a smile, took a sip of juice, and didn't care.
A cold-browed flat-headed middle-aged man appeared at the door with a group of guys in black tights and holding steel sticks. It was estimated that there were 40 or 50 people. Their appearance immediately caused everyone in the bar to scream.
People in the long night scene understand that there must be a gang fight and even a fire at this time. Of course, this time, the scale looks not small.
"Go, go!"
The people who were still wriggling crazily just now were in a mess and rushed to the door. Just kidding, their lives are important. These gangsters are all desperate to fight. If you don't run at this time, do you still want to throw your life in when watching the bustle?
These people in black made way for the exit and let the crowd leave, just staring at Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng did not move, Shangguan Shishi did not move, and Han Xingye looked around.
"Are you afraid?" Wang Zheng asked with a smile.
"Of course, I'm not afraid. Aren't you there?" Shangguan Shishi gave Wang Zheng a confident smile, but in Wang Zheng's view, this smile seemed to contain a different hint.
"This, a lot of people." Han Xingye looked a little hesitant: "Wang Zheng, do you want me to call Lao Han for help?"
"No, as much as we come, how much we pack." Wang Zheng drank the juice in the cup and said to Han Xingye, "Do you remember the way I just said to vent without alcohol? It's just a fight!"
Qiang Dongfeng saw that the field was almost clear upstairs, so he waved his hand and shouted, "Lin Xijue, do it, and fucking beat me to death!"
The flat-headed middle-aged man looked at Qiang Dongfeng and nodded. He was still expressionless. He waved his hand sideways, and the murderous people in black rushed to Wang Zheng with steel sticks.
However, not everyone can become Will Smith's in black clothes. A man in black can't be anyone.
"Hide behind me!"
Wang Zheng stood up and swung his arm. The glass in his hand hit the face of the man in black in front of him like a cannonball!
The glass exploded on his face, and the unlucky guy didn't even scream, and his face fell straight down with blood! Originally, there was a strange reaction force in the forward body, and blood splashed!
Wang Zheng and the large army in black are separated by a dance floor. If it is not necessary, our Wang Da killer is too lazy to use his fists. In his words, as the captain of the dragon scale, using a gun is the most useless performance every time he does it. Of course, it is even more useless to have physical contact with the other party.
After smashing one, Wang Zheng sat down carelessly, picked up the left and right glasses, and swung them out one by one. The glass flew through the air, reflecting the blurred color of the dance floor.
With the sound of breaking the air, the glass cups hit the face of the man in black with great accuracy. After being hit, everyone fainted with blood on their faces, and they didn't know how much force Wang Zheng contained in each hit.
However, no matter how fast Wang Zheng's hand speed is, the short distance of a dance floor only made him knock over a dozen. Although he blocked the momentum of the other party's rush, he saw that the other party's army was only two or three steps away from himself.
To train such a team, I have to say that their instructors really have some energy.
At this time, Wang Zheng stood up, picked up the bottle of red wine sent by Qiang Dongfeng, and swore it out again!
This bottle of red wine is like a cannonball, drawing a slight parabola during the rapid flight, passing the remaining 30 or 40 people in black, and directly hitting the cold man with a flat head standing in the rear!
The thief captured the king first, and Wang Zheng also saw that this flat-headed man was the leader of the team.
The flat-headed and cold man shook his legs and directly smashed the red wine. The bottle of valuable red wine fell all over the sky and fell on the ground, like mottled blood.
I don't care about the results brought by this wine bottle. At the same time, Wang Zheng has also fought with the group of people in black!
In the face of 30 or 40 guys holding steel sticks, Wang Zheng can't take a step back. If he retreats, it will threaten the safety of Shangguan Shishi and Han Xingye.
Although Wang Zheng is a very unqualified bodyguard, he always thinks he is very competent. For example, taking them to the bar to see the fight is good for their growth. Of course, this is just Wang Da's bodyguard's wishful thinking. Now, the two girls behind him It's very excited. No, if it's to be more precise, it's excited, very excited.
Now Han Xingye and Shangguan Shishi are screaming with their hands dancing. Every time Wang Zheng beats a person, these two heartless little girl will shout and scream, full of excitement!
Wang Zheng stood on the edge of the dance floor, with a lot of momentum. Whether it was punching or foot, he went to the point, either the crotch, neck, or eyes. Everyone just got a hit and lost the ability to stand up in a short time!
Concisely makes people's heart tremble!
When Wang's killer also began to adopt what he thought was the lowest attack method, it was the beginning of the real killing!
Of course, the ordinary group fight in the bar is not a battlefield killing, but this small-scale group fight looks exactly the opposite of the number of people - as if a person is beating a group of people!
After a while, the dance floor was full of moaning people in black, and 50 people lay on the huge venue, which looked quite visually impactful.
Soon, no one stopped Wang Zheng and the cold man with a flat head!
"Wang Zheng, why don't you leave one for us?" Han Xingye shouted angrily in the back.
There is no time to pay attention to this untimely little girl. Wang Zheng is squinting and looking at the man standing opposite.
The face is cold, with a flat head, and the tough figure looks full of powerful explosive power. In contrast, Wang Zheng's well-maintained little white face is simply harmless to humans and animals.
Wang Zheng looked at the guy opposite with a smile, and the cold man was also looking at Wang Zheng, with an indescribable thing in his eyes.
"My name is Lin Xijue." The flat-headed man said.
"Good name." Wang Zheng praised, but he had no intention of reporting his name at all.
There are two reasons why Lin Xijue reported his family.
First, he saw that Wang Zheng's fists and feet were so good. At this time, although he was an enemy, he had the intention to make friends and that kind of pity for each other. He also wanted to know the other party's name, so it was easy to fight.
Second, Lin Xijue's feet are numb!
He was procrastinating. There was nothing he could do. The momentum of the red wine bottle just now was fast, fierce and accurate. At such a speed, he could draw an arc and hit him straight at himself. Lin Xijue thought that he could not avoid the wine bottle and easily kicked the wine bottle to pieces with his extraordinary explosive power.
But what he didn't expect was that the force on the bottle was too big. Although he successfully kicked the bottle, the force directly shook his ankles to his toes!
That's a kind of numbness. Lin Xi has never met such an opponent since practicing martial arts!
Knowing that the man in front of him could not be underestimated, Lin Xijue took a deep breath and stamped his feet hard, making the feeling of numbness in the soles of his feet slowly disappear. Then he roared, like an agile cheetah. After a few big steps, he rushed across the dance floor, fiercely split his legs, and directly flirted Wang Zheng's head!
The explosive power of this moment is really powerful and terrible!
"Too impractical."
In the face of such a fierce move, Wang Zheng actually shook his head, and then gave a comment that Lin Xijue sounded like he was going to spit blood.