Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 284: Beaten into pig heads

Leng Binghan's feet were as still as an old tree with roots. He twisted his waist slightly and turned his body slightly sideways. He didn't even let go of Chen Fei in his arms and easily avoided Brother Bin's head-on collision.

At the same time, he quickly stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the lower part of Brother Bin's knee, that is, on the tibia of the calf. He exerted force with his left hand and lifted it up. Brother Bin felt a strong force.

It came from the lower limbs, and the body shape was suddenly out of control.

The scene that happened next made everyone stunned. Brother Bin's whole body was spinning rapidly in the air like a windmill, as fast as a phantom. After spinning several thousand degrees, he opened his arms and legs like a turtle.

There was a sudden and intimate contact with the ground.

The strong centrifugal force generated by the high-speed rotation caused Brother Bin to feel a surge of blood and dizziness. Under the rapid impact with the ground, under the powerful counter-shock force, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the huge pain made him lose consciousness for a while.

I was confused, my eyes couldn't help but go dark, I couldn't take a breath and I fainted immediately.

The faces of the others couldn't help but turn a little pale. Leng Binghan's powerful strength was beyond their expectations. They really couldn't figure out how this seemingly fragile body could have such great power. Could it be that he really kicked the ball today?

Arrived at the iron plate?

"Brother Bin, Brother Bin, how are you?" Xiaoyong was shocked. Before anyone else could react, he quickly rushed forward, lifted up the unconscious Brother Bin, and took a closer look.

, and found that he had just fainted, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but the panic expression on his face was still beyond words.

The young man who had his arms folded and was irritated at that time was also very frightened and cursed loudly: "You are all idiots. Brother Bin is injured and you don't beat this man to death quickly. You want to die together!"

If Uncle Chen finds out, you will all be dead."

The others also had a look of fear on their faces, looked at each other, howled and rushed forward.

The one at the head was tall and strong, but he didn't look clumsy in his movements. Although he was using bare hands, a fist as thick as the mouth of a bowl hit Leng Binghan's cheek hard. If he was facing just an ordinary person,

, under his thunderous blow, I'm afraid he would just be tied up and beaten.

At the same time, Chen Fei could only hear a shrill scream: "Be careful!" Although she absolutely believed that Leng Binghan would be fine, caring was confusing, so she couldn't help but scream.

There seemed to be a look of pity flashing through Leng Binghan's eyes, but his expression was still a little indifferent. There was no movement or a trace of panic. There was just a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth. But his fist was just a few meters away from his face.

It stopped firmly less than three inches away.

The blue veins protruded on the forehead of the big man, as if there were little green snakes squirming under the skin. It looked mysterious and terrifying. Because of the force, the veins on the huge palms were exposed, and the dark brown blood vessels protruded like small snakes, but no matter how he

Luck, but can't lose even half a point.

Only then did he notice that a pair of equally huge palms clamped his wrists firmly. The owner of the palms was a cold and tough young man, and there was a male masculinity in his movements. Needless to say, this man

Naturally, it was Wang Quanzhong.

Originally, as a bodyguard, he should have followed Leng Binghan every step of the way. However, Leng Binghan didn't like this feeling. In addition, he thought that this was a super five-star hotel, and Leng Binghan was just going to see Lin Yue, so he didn't even think about it.

I didn't think there would be any problems. It wasn't until I saw that a lot of time had passed that I couldn't help but get suspicious and come over to take a look.

"Master Han, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Wang Quanzhong looked at Leng Binghan with guilt and said, no matter how powerful Leng Binghan is, his duty is to protect him, and it would be his dereliction of duty to put him in danger.

.

Leng Binghan smiled, waved his hand and said, "I'll leave this to you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Han!" Seeing that Leng Binghan didn't say anything, Wang Quan felt much better, but his hatred for these people was naturally a little stronger.

The big man blushed and couldn't free his wrist from Wang Quanzhong's hand. His eyes were full of shame and anger, and he suddenly roared. In the roar with a strong murderous intention, his

He clenched his fist with his left hand and punched it out quickly. The fist turned into an afterimage and hit Wang Quanzhong's head like a meteor. It also made a sharp hissing sound as it broke through the air. The speed and power of this blow reached its peak.

With a soft 'pop' sound, his left hand also fell into Wang Quanzhong's hand.

At this moment, Wang Quanzhong's hands were outside, and the door was wide open in front of his chest. The big man took advantage of this golden opportunity to suddenly attack, and a fierce side leg swept across the gap without warning. The iron leg slid through the air and made a hissing crack.

The sound of wind in the air, before King Quanzhong could reach him, he could clearly feel the powerful power and full murderous intention contained in it.

However, Wang Quanzhong is no longer Wu Xia Amen. Over the years, as Leng Binghan has exchanged ideas with other guards from time to time, his ability has been greatly improved. His right hand suddenly changed and let go of the opponent's hand.

Electricity shot out, grabbed his hair and pulled it downwards and backwards. At the same time, he kicked his legs hard and jumped into the air with the reaction force of the pull. His light body flew out diagonally like a butterfly through a flower.

He dodged the fatal sneak attack by a hair.

It was said that it was too late, but it was too soon. The exchange of moves between the two parties was as fleeting as a white horse passing by. The situation seemed thrilling, but in fact Fang Zizi was very confident in doing it.

Wang Quanzhong landed easily, but the opponent staggered forward under the huge pulling force, and managed to meet his powerful and unstoppable deadly iron legs.

"Peng"!

As the muffled voice of Defeat came, the big man didn't even have time to hum. He flew forward like a stone from a trebuchet and jumped seven or eight meters away. When he landed, he was like a long snake with its joints gone.

He was usually soft and turned into a ball, his face was blue and purple, blood foam was pouring out from the corner of his mouth, and he saw that he was more dead than alive.

Immediately facing the other big men swarming up, Wang Quanzhong gathered his strength and concentrated his arms. He took a step forward and turned his head to avoid the fierce blow of the steel pipe in the guy's hand. When the opponent's body came up, he gave him a sideways knee!

Even though that guy was as strong as an ox, he took this heavy knee and rolled out like a gourd without even making a sound. He rolled on the ground holding his stomach in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Quanzhong's body was like lightning. After dealing with the big man, he hit the guy with a flick of the leg and then pounced on the guy's wrist. The wooden stick flew more than two meters high, hit the chandelier, and fell to the ground with a crash. Before he could wait for that

When the guy came to his senses, he stepped forward and threw him diagonally. Such a big man was thrown three meters away by Wang Quanzhong. Even with a thick carpet at the bottom, the guy couldn't get up.

At this time, the sharp stick had penetrated the top. Wang Quanzhong had no time to think, raised his arm to block, and hit the thick muscle on the outside of his arm with a heavy stick, frightening Lin Yue and Chen Fei beside Leng Binghan.

He couldn't help but screamed, but Wang Quanzhong didn't seem to feel anything at all. Before the guy could take action again, he slashed with his left hand and hit the opponent's neck. The opponent didn't even say a word before he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, a wooden stick with a thick wrist drew an arc and hit Wang Quanzhong's head sharply behind him. The wind was strong and the power was not weak. Lin Yue and Chen Fei who were standing aside were so frightened that they couldn't help but turn pale. Seeing this,

That stick was about to hit Wang Quanzhong. If the stick really hit him, he would lose his combat effectiveness even if he was not seriously injured. Injuring so many people was completely useless, but if he could accomplish this feat, he would definitely get something.

Thinking of the boss's reward, the man holding the wooden stick seemed to be unable to help laughing.

At this moment, Wang Quanzhong punched out straight away without dodging, and the lightning-fast punch hit the man in the face with a "bang" sound. The man flew three or four meters backwards and fell to the ground, his face

Blood flowed from his body, and he lost consciousness without even making a sound.

The two guys that followed suddenly stopped. Leng Binghan was so powerful that people couldn't believe it. Now another guy who was equally powerful came, especially with the ferocious blow from the steel rod just now. Ordinary people were shocked.

His arm had long been broken, but the other party acted as if nothing had happened. This was simply unbelievable.

But at this time, they had no way out, and were about to rush forward, but before they had time to react, Wang Quanzhong had already rushed in front of them, and without any nonsense, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he punched and kicked the remaining two people.

They soon fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore. In fact, even if they could get up, they would probably pretend that they couldn't get up, so they wouldn't have to get up again and suffer the physical pain!

Only then did Leng Binghan realize that not all of these big men were fierce. The few who rushed in front were fearless and extremely fierce, while the others were just a little more powerful than ordinary gangsters, especially those who were fierce.

It’s the last two people who are tall and thick-looking, but they are just superficial, they are not useful, they are worthless.

After getting rid of these people, Wang Quanzhong turned around and walked over, glanced at Xiaoyong and the arrogant man, and asked Leng Binghan: "Young Master Han, how will they solve it?"

The arrogant young man's face was pale, but he still yelled in a stern voice: "You fucking... you fucking know who I am... who I am? Do you know who this Brother Bin is...? I

Let me tell you, if you want to be sensible, just kowtow to us three times, and maybe I can let you go..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Quanzhong slapped him hard on the face, which immediately made him dizzy and confused. Wang Quanzhong was very strong, and with this slap, his face immediately fermented like fermented dough.

It looked red and swollen like a pig's head.