Chapter 7 Zhongnanhai Bodyguard? Huang Feihong?

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"Wow! Oh!! "Oh!" The sound sounded, and more than a dozen motorcycles passed Zhang Weidong with a gust of wind, and then suddenly shook their tails. The tires dragged out marks on the asphalt road, blocking Zhang Weidong's way. One of them is tall, with raised chest muscles. He rode on a black Harley motorcycle and held a steel pipe in his hand. He was quite like a Schwarzenegger's future warrior. He was very powerful and cool. It was Brother Tiger.

Almost at the same time, the chirping sound sounded again, but more than a dozen motorcycles rushed over and stopped behind Zhang Weidong, forming a circle with more than a dozen cars in front of them, surrounding Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly again, and his eyes slowly swept over the gangsters riding motorcycles and holding steel pipes, and finally landed on a black Land Rover off-road vehicle outside the encirclement.

With elegant hair, thin face and exquisite clothes, the iron hand Dewey leaned against the door of the SUV with a cigarette in his mouth, which is quite Xu Wenqiang's demeanor on the beach.

"A Hu, no way, in order to deal with such a creamy student, you not only called thirty-two brothers, but also invited the boss! Shit, you just don't call me Brother Tiger, just call me Brother Cat!" A long-haired man next to Brother Hu raised the steel pipe and pointed to Zhang Weidong, with a contemptuous face. After saying that, he learned to bark like a cat, which made the gangsters sit on the motorcycle and laugh loudly.

Only Brother Hu and the two fat and thin gangsters did not laugh, especially Brother Hu's face was even worse.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh at your sister, a person who has the ability to put this boy down. As long as you have the ability to put him down alone, I will call you Brother Long when I see you in the future!"

There are four gold medal thumpers under the iron hand, nicknamed Qinglong, White Tiger, Rosefinch and Xuanwu. This long-haired man is one of the four gold medal thrillasers. His nickname is Qinglong. Ordinary gangsters call him Brother Long, but Brother Hu directly calls him A Long, just like he calls Brother Hu Hu.

"Oh!" Brother Long howls excitedly when he hears the words, and then grin at Brother Hu, "A gentleman's words, it's hard to chase a horse!"

Brother Hu saw that Brother Long's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had eaten his own eyes. He didn't know why he suddenly felt a sense of gloating. He knocked the steel pipe on the ground and said, "Damn it, when I won't keep my word! However, if you are put down by others, you have to call me Brother Hu.

Brother Long hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but looking at Zhang Weidong's tall and thin figure, and he looked like a creamy boy, there was no reason to believe that he was holding a guy in his hand, and he would not be able to put him down when he was riding a motorcycle. As for being put down by him, he didn

"Haha, boy, just wait for me to call me Brother Long!" After saying that, Brother Long grabbed the handle in his right hand and turned it suddenly, and held the steel pipe in his left hand and hung down on the asphalt road.

"Oh! Oh!"! With the wolf howling of Brother Long, the roar of the engine and the harsh sound of the steel pipe dragging across the asphalt road, the motorcycle rushed towards Zhang Weidong like a bullet.

"It seems that A Long is going to suffer a big loss!" The iron hand outside the encirclement saw Brother Long rushing out on a motorcycle, but Zhang Weidong still carried a small bag in his hand and stood there motionlessly. His pupils couldn't help shrinking and shooting out a knife-like gaze.

"Oh! Oh!"! Brother Long howled excitedly. In a blink of an eye, riding a motorcycle was like a gust of wind passing by Zhang Weidong. At this time, the steel pipe in his hand was already raised high, and with the momentum of the speed of the motorcycle, he fiercely chopped at Zhang Weidong's shoulder. He didn't dare to greet Zhang Weidong's head with a steel pipe. It was going to kill people.

At this point, Brother Long, who regards fighting like eating all year round, has a lot of people.

In addition to Brother Hu and the iron hands leaning against the SUV, they watched Brother Long roll towards Zhang Weidong like a strong wind. At this time, Zhang Weidong was still carrying big bags and small bags in his hands and stood still. Everyone thought that Zhang Weidong had been completely stunned by this situation and did not know how to deal with it.

But just as everyone thought that Zhang Weidong had been scared and Brother Long was about to get it, Zhang Weidong raised his foot and kicked the motorcycle fiercely.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong actually raised his foot and kicked the body of the fast-moving motorcycle, everyone took a breath of cold air. Is this boy crazy? If you hit a motorcycle, you won't become disabled immediately!

Only the iron hand and the powerful tiger brother who had experienced Zhang Weidong's pupils suddenly shrank again. Zhang Weidong's boldness and bravery seemed to exceed their expectations.

Zhang Weidong kicked heavily on the motorcycle before Long Ge's steel pipe fell. The whole body of the fast-moving motorcycle quickly shifted in the direction of the foot force, dragging out long scratches on the ground, and then with a loud bang, Brother Long and the car overturned to the ground, and the heavy body of the Harley motorcycle weighed heavily on Brother Long, and the empty tires were still turning quickly.

Everyone looked stupidly at Brother Long, who was pressed down by Harley's motorcycle, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe. Kick the fast-moving motorcycle and the car four or five meters away. How much foot strength does it take? If this kick is on the human body, it won't even break the bones!

Night, it suddenly quieted down!

In the hot summer, it seems that there is suddenly a little cold in winter.

"Brother Tiger, right? It seems that the fall is not heavy enough during the day!" Zhang Weidong withdrew his feet, and his eyes fell on Brother Hu, revealing his neat and white teeth, and said lightly.

Looking at Zhang Weidong's light look, Brother Hu couldn't help but have a cold war, and a little cold sweat oozed from his shiny forehead.

"Haha, brother, good skills, admiration, admiration!" Just when Brother Hu faced Zhang Weidong and didn't know how to answer, he threw the cigarette on the ground with his iron hand, crushed it twice with his leather shoes, and then strode over with a smile.

"Big brother!" When the gangsters saw the boss coming out, they were all secretly relieved and retreated to both sides to make way.

"Ap.? Can I beat you up and then say I admire you?" Zhang Weidong didn't pay attention to a ** boss. Seeing the long hair of the iron hand fluttering and walking towards him like a dog, he couldn't help but feel angry and kicked him.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong didn't give himself any face, his face couldn't help but change slightly. He turned his palm over and opened his fingers. He raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Weidong's kick.

But when he saw that his hand was about to grab the other party's leg, the iron hand suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the leg suddenly accelerated, and it seemed to pass a shadow in the night. Yes, it's the remnants that only appear in the description of the novel!

The pupil of the iron hand suddenly dilated, shooting a frightened look, and then a huge force hit his stomach heavily, so painfully that the iron hand bent down like a shrimp, and then flew out four or five meters and fell to the ground.

"The boss!" Seeing that the iron hand was kicked to the ground by Zhang Weidong, two hoodlums hurriedly got out of the car and helped him up and retreated aside. The rest of them suddenly turned their right handles one after another, and the motorcycle immediately rushed up and circled around Zhang Weidong. The steel pipe was dragged to the ground, making a harsh sound and a little spark.

The circle turned faster and smaller, and Zhang Weidong was suppressed in the middle of the circle.

"It seems that if you don't beat down such scum, you are not finished!" Seeing that the circle was shrinking and smaller, Zhang Weidong couldn't help frowning slightly, put the things on the ground, and his feet suddenly kicked on the ground. His whole body actually soared into the air two or three meters high.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Zhang Weidong, who soared into the air, kicked his legs in a row, and his legs were heavy. He was stunned to see those gangsters. If the people around him hadn't fallen one after another, he really thought it was at the shooting scene of the martial arts film!

In less than five seconds, all the gangsters lay on the ground. Dozens of motorcycles fell to the ground and turned the wheels in vain. The scene was indescribably spectacular.

After solving these gangsters, Zhang Weidong clapped his hands, bent down to pick up the big bag again, and turned around and walked in the direction of Wuzhou University.

Those gangsters, including the iron-handed boss, all looked at the direction of Zhang Weidong's departure in horror, and no one dared to make a sound.

Who is this guy? Zhongnanhai bodyguard? Damn, is the Zhongnanhai bodyguard so awesome? Is that Huang Feihong? Damn, Huang Feihong has fucking hung up!

"Fuck the chicken coop, why are you shaking? He has already gone away!" When Zhang Weidong completely disappeared under the vast night, there was a guy on the ground who was taking care of the chicken coop. He curled up and held his head and trembled there. He didn't dare to get up. A guy with green hair couldn't stand it and kicked him fiercely.

"What? It has gone far! Damn it, don't go if you have guts. If you have guts, fight with me one-on-one! I..." The chicken coop was kicked, and he immediately got up one by one, and then scolded and raised his middle finger in the direction of Zhang Weidong's departure.

But before the word "fuck" was said, the chicken coop was dumbfounded! Under the night, a familiar guy who made everyone's pore-wrightening in the flying car party actually came towards them with a big bag.

He actually came back the same way!

"Which good man still wants to fight with me?"

"My **'s chicken coop!" When everyone saw the crow's mouth of the chicken coop summoned the terrible guy back, they couldn't help but be excited all over, and then turned their eyes to the chicken coop. The eyes were really as sharp as a knife, and the iron hand was so angry that it kicked the buttocks of the chicken coop.

"It's him!" Almost just as the chicken coop was kicked out by an iron hand, everyone pointed to the trembling chicken coop lying on the ground with one voice and pointed out.

"Fuck!" Seeing that everyone testified to him in the chicken coop, the word "fuck" finally popped out.

"I can't see that you are very guts!" As soon as the word "fuck" in the chicken coop came out, a light sentence sounded in my ear.

The chicken coop suddenly shivered, and then I remembered that the word "fuck" was very bad. He hurriedly rolled and crawled, climbed to Zhang Weidong with tears and a runny nose, and said in a crying voice, "Daxia, hero, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I don't mean fuck you, I mean fuck you..."

Before the words behind the chicken coop were said, I felt a chill behind me. Looking back, I saw thirty-two pairs of eyes staring at him like a knife. Suddenly, I shivered again and cried, "Can't I fuck myself?"

"That's a difficult thing!" Zhang Weidong said lightly, and then went straight over him and walked towards the iron hand.