Gossip King

Although Gao Leng ate two small **** of the little witch, his physique skyrocketed a lot. When he was fighting, he felt that he was different from the past. The most obvious thing is that the blood vessels have turned black. There seems to be a faint black mist on his body. The power has become amazing.

However, more than 30 professional thugs flocked together, not to mention the weapons, and the need to take care of the simple, this is not a TV series, really fight, the chances of winning are really small, even if you get lucky, you might be hurt. Simple.

Thirty people swarmed in at once, the encirclement was small, and it swarmed in front of you. At this moment, the tacit understanding between Gao Leng and Jian Xiaojian was amazing. They looked at each other and understood each other’s thoughts. The two of them felt like lightning. The speed went straight to Wen Kai.

Catch the thief first and catch the king.

Wen Kai shuddered when they saw the two of them rushing over, turned around and ran back, and the thugs blocked Gao Leng's path.

"Hit that woman! Hit that woman! Hold Gao Leng!" Wen Kai yelled at the thugs in a panic. The thugs immediately obeyed, and the fire was concentrated on Jian Xiaodan who was running a few steps behind, half man The long stick fell heavily on Xiao Shan.

You **** and women beat up, Gao Leng cursed secretly, and one turned and rushed to Jian Xiaodan, pulled her into his arms, arched her waist, and the burly body directly nested her under him. position.

With a few muffled noises, the steel rod rained on the cold back, but Jian Xiaodan was unharmed.

what! Jian Xiao Shan, who had not been panicked, couldn't help but cried out distressedly after hearing those muffled noises.

"You run!" After this wave of hitting and raising the stick, he kicked a few people, kicked out a hole and pushed Jian Xiaodan out. As soon as the voice fell, several of them immediately pounced on Jian Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan was stunned, took a look at Gao Leng, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes but was quickly replaced by calmness.

Her presence will only drag Gao Leng.

So, she turned around immediately and ran wildly without any muddle. The thugs in the back chased after seeing them. Gao Leng grabbed the steel rods of the nearby people, and threw them out with a low growl, and hit directly. The few people who were chasing Jian Xiaodan hit the head directly, fell to the ground and fainted.

Jian Xiaodan's figure disappeared at the entrance of the garage. Gao Leng breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little more fond of Jian Xiaodan's temperament in his heart, and put it on other women if they were crying and crying at this moment, and the composition was disrupted. It's really dead.

The tacit understanding between Jian Xiaodan and him seemed natural.

Now that Jian Xiaosi ran away, let's take a look at a fight with these people, coldly sweeping past them, and his vision fell on Wen Kai's body in the distance.

After such a delay, the thugs had already surrounded him, and smashed him with the steel pipe, the steel pipe with the head, hit him exactly.

Gao Leng only felt that the bones were smashed and creaked. The strange thing was that such a force should have been beaten and fractured, but apart from the pain, it seemed that there was a wonderful body protector in his body. When so many people smashed it, the bones were actually broken. The roots are not broken.

You know, Lao Hang was only beaten a few times by seven or eight people, and he broke four ribs.

The thugs are trained in an orderly manner. Although their boss is down and unable to command, they are still very skillful in their formations. They beat Gao Leng one after another. What surprised them was that Gao Leng's body was actually strong. It's so hard, if you change other people, more than 30 people will definitely get on the ground with a stick, but Gao Leng has been beaten countless times. He hasn't said a word of hum, and he has even flipped a dozen people. .

Are his bones made of iron? It's made of iron. It's time to bend with such a smashing method? The thugs were a little flustered.

"Smash your head! Kill him!" Kai roared in the distance, arrogantly reaching the sky, but the thugs were stunned when they heard it.

"Break him! A poor boy, labor and management can do it!" Wen Kai's voice came again: "Beat me to death!" Seeing that the thugs didn't follow the instructions, Wen Kai's voice became louder: "Add money." Double your price!"

There are rules for thugs in the arena, and thugs are not killers. What they receive is only a lesson from the cold, not to kill him. Smashing this steel rod on the head, one must die.

This is the rule, but... double the price? The thugs lost their backbone, and the boss was fainted on the ground and unconscious, all stunned.

Taking advantage of the stupefaction of the thugs, the opportunity to break through came.

Gao Leng grabbed a steel pipe in one hand and slammed it with all his strength, punched a hole, stepped on the people who fell on the ground, and just saw Wen Kai not far away, standing on the roof of the car with the camera in person. Patted triumphantly.

Gao Leng ran over suddenly, swept across his legs, Wen Kai was swept directly from the roof of the car to the ground, and threw a dog to eat shit, the thugs were shocked when they saw it, and rushed to support.

Before Wen Kai could react, Gao Leng rushed in front of him, leaped up and pressed his throat to the ground, raised his fist towards Wen Kai's chest, and slammed it down.

He clicked, and heard the sound of his ribs bursting.

Wen Kai's face turned pale all of a sudden, his mouth wide open so that he couldn't make a sound, covering his chest with one hand, and pointing Gao Leng with the other.

"Who dares to come over?" Gao Leng waved his fist, staring at the thugs who wanted to rush forward to support, and asked harshly: "One step forward and one more punch."

The thugs were stunned, and some of them exchanged their eyes. In the high-cold aftermath, they saw a few people squatting down, trying to detour and lurking behind him.

what! ! ! Wen Kai's exhausted voice came over, and Gao Leng's hand was torn apart.

"Playing tricks, I will abuse him." As soon as Gao Leng's voice fell, the thugs who wanted to make a detour to sneak attack stopped.

A few seconds passed. Wen Kai eased his breath from the severe pain.

"You are a small dog, dare to hurt labor and capital!" Wen Kai's voice was **** and hateful, but his voice was weak but still showing aloft arrogance.

"I just hurt the old hanging and give it back to you." Gao Leng possessed an absolute advantage to contain him, stuck his body with one hand, and pointed at his back with one finger: "My injury is not yet Forget it."

"Huh, a driver, a paparazzi, let alone hurt, how much money is his life worth?" Wen Kai vomited blood, shaking with hatred. The dignified actor, let a paparazzi be beaten! How does this make him think!

Gao Leng stood up with a sneer, stepped on him with one foot, and took the camera that was just taken from the ground with one hand. Unfortunately, the camera fell on the ground and was smashed. Gao Leng pulled out the strap and put it in his pocket.

"Hmph, I have several cameras, this is just one of them, it's useless if you take it." A panic flashed in Wen Kai's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by confidence.

Indeed, there are several cameras, and Wenkai has not appeared on the scene.

"If you dare to move me again, I'll let go of this belt. The police will check it out and there will be enough for you to eat a pot. My grievance with you, we fight, don't get involved with others, this is just a handle." Gao Leng pointed to the tape in his pocket and said, "Remember, first, I will not be a paparazzi forever, and second, if you dare to move me, I will fight you to the end."