The best master of online games

Chapter 379
Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, he was not unfamiliar with this kind of look, those powerful bosses in the world of Valkyrie all had this kind of look, with bloodthirsty murderous aura in their ferocity.

"I just heard crying. What's wrong with your leg? Do you need me to call an ambulance?" Of course Ye Cheng is not afraid of such a person. Can knock it down in one move.

"You...were not sent by them?" Hearing Ye Cheng's words, the fierce look in the man's eyes gradually diminished, but he was still full of guard.

"They? Who? I just came here to hang out. Your leg is broken. I'll call you an ambulance!" Ye Cheng frowned, but he also said hello for this guy, it's so serious How could anyone be so vigilant if someone else had been crying so hard that the sky was dark and the ghosts were terrified.

"No, thank you." The man shook his head, dragged his completely broken leg, leaned on a wooden stick next to him, turned and walked towards the forest.

Looking at the crutch, it was evident that it had just been broken off a tree here.

The man's actions made Ye Cheng even more curious. He was not going to the hospital with such an injury, and he was still so vigilant. Could it be that he is a fugitive?

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng felt even more likely, and immediately took out his phone, ready to call the police.

But at this moment, there was a messy sound from the other side of the grove. The man obviously heard the sound, but even though his leg was broken, he still lay down vigilantly on the ground, staring cautiously outside the grove.

"Horse, find it for me. Someone saw him fleeing here. I just wanted his life today." A headmaster's voice broke the tranquility of the park.

"Old man, do you see a guy in camouflage uniform with a broken leg?"

"Nimma, the old thief, I asked you to save face, and dare to talk to me."

Whoa!

The card table was overturned, and the sound of mahjong tiles falling to the ground sounded.

The sound of cursing and slapping came one after another.

Ye Cheng did not expect that the other end of the forest would be in chaos in a short time, and that someone would dare to fight these old people.

But obviously these people came after the camouflage uniforms, but at this time Ye Cheng also gave up his plan to call the police. If these people were the police, he would not give any information to these guys who bully the elderly.

Ye Cheng quickly walked out through the woods.

It was a mess, there were dozens of people in the shade just now, only a dozen or so big men who hit the locks pressed the two old people, and the rest of the old people had already left, and Ye Cheng even saw a few people who were familiar with the old people. back view.

"Old man, you were the first ones to come over after lunch. You don't know who is in this park. Tell me quickly, or I will make you look good."

"Nimma, don't toast or eat fine wine. You can ask who I am, and tell me quickly, or I will make you look good." A thin but domineering young man in Armani asked the old man angrily .

"Little brat, don't you know that respecting the old and loving the young is no longer a law? I want to call the police, call the police." The beaten old man pointed at the young man angrily, trembling with anger.

"Call the police? You report it! I am Wang Fa in Zhongtian City, and I dare not take care of my affairs." The young man said arrogantly.

At this time, a big man with the appearance of a bodyguard came over, curled his lips, and said, "Old man, haven't you heard of Brother Nan? You should have heard of the name of the first prince of Zhongtian City! Say it obediently." What we want to know, otherwise we will call the police, who dares to take care of Brother Nan's affairs."

"You...you...I don't believe you dare to kill my old man."

"Kill you to death? I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty, old man, if you don't say anything, you will feel that life is worse than death." The boy said jokingly.

At this time, Ye Cheng rushed out quickly, glanced at the dozen or so people angrily, and said coldly: "This park is only this big, if you want to find someone, it's easy to find a dozen or so people scattered. It’s fun to bully old people here?”

"Hehe, where is there a good man who fights against injustice?" Nan Ge glanced at Ye Cheng contemptuously, and found that Ye Cheng was only wearing some ordinary brand clothes, and his face was even more contemptuous.

Although the place where Yecheng lives is full of high-rise buildings, it is only a suburban location. Although it is not a so-called slum area, it is by no means rich.

Obviously Brother Nan already knew who Ye Cheng was when he saw Ye Cheng's clothes, and he didn't even bother to answer, as if he was afraid of losing the price.

"A bunch of ruffians." Ye Cheng also curled his lips, stepped forward quickly, and helped the old man up.

"What did you say? Hit me and maim him." Although Ye Cheng's voice was low, Brother Nan still heard him. His expression changed immediately, and he waved his hands to order his subordinates to surround him.

Ye Cheng sneered in his heart, and after helping the old man up, he looked indifferently at the surrounding bodyguards.

From the pace of these people, Ye Cheng could tell that these people had definitely practiced, everyone's footwork was very stable, and they walked without the slightest sound, obviously their strength was not weak.

Ye Cheng also put away his contempt. If he was facing small ruffians, even if there were dozens of them, he wouldn't care. But if it was a master, especially a master who might come out of the army, Ye Cheng had to be more cautious.

Ye Cheng's physique has increased by a full fifteen points. Although he can't be called a superman, but against these so-called soldier kings, the so-called special forces are definitely not weak in physical strength or speed, and even much stronger.

But Ye Cheng realized in the world of martial arts that even if he is super strong and powerful, if he doesn't know how to move, he will still suffer.

Ye Cheng's strength is not weak, but he doesn't know real martial arts at all. If he meets a ruffian, as long as he calms down, it's fine, but now he has to be cautious.

"Stop, aren't you just looking for me? I'm coming out." Just as the trigger was on the verge, the camouflage outfit that Ye Cheng had found before suddenly stood up. Including brother nan, everyone just surrounded him slowly and vigilantly, but no one dared to rush up alone.

"Zhang Gang, you finally came out, let's go! I am very warm with you." Brother Nan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a dozen bodyguards slowly surrounded him.

A dozen people faced one person, but they were still very cautious. Ye Cheng also saw that something was wrong at this time.

"Meng Weinan, I, Zhang Gang, swear here today that if I can escape, I will definitely destroy your whole family." Zhang Gang stared at Brother Nan, gnashing his teeth and swearing.

That anger soared into the sky, even Ye Cheng could feel Meng Weinan's hatred, at this time no one would doubt Zhang Gang's oath, if it wasn't for his leg injury, Ye Cheng believed that Zhang Gang would have rushed up at this time .

"If you want me to die, I will kill you first." Meng Weinan was also depressed, didn't he just fancy a little girl?This is not the first time, why did I come across a hard item this time.

"Give it to me, and I'll reward you with 5 yuan if you're disabled." Meng Weinan was also a little scared, and he shouted hysterically.

5 yuan, which is not a small amount of income for ordinary people. More than a dozen bodyguards looked at each other, and immediately gritted their teeth, several bodyguards rushed up immediately.

"Haha! If you want to cripple me, I'll see how many lives you spend to save me." Zhang Gang roared wildly, thrusting the branch into the soil, and immediately tore off a strip of cloth from the camouflage uniform, and put the broken left The legs are firmly fixed on the branches.

Roar!
With a roar, a bodyguard circled behind Zhang Gang, and immediately a tiger pounced on him.

Zhang Gang glanced out of the corner of his eyes, but his body didn't move at all. He stretched out his right hand suddenly, and with a single palm, he blocked the full-strength pounce of the [-]-[-]-jin man.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Gang roared angrily, and with his right hand forcefully threw the big man into the air abruptly.

Ah!
Soon there was a scream, and the bodyguard fell heavily to the ground, holding his chest and screaming, unable to stand up at all.

But this bodyguard's attack created an opportunity for others. Suddenly, roars came, and several bodyguards rushed towards Zhang Gang from several directions.

Bang bang bang!
Standing on the spot, Zhang Gang was hit several times in a row, but it seemed as if nothing happened. At the same time, a set of punches was displayed. Although there was no footwork coordination, he still hit the two bodyguards heavily.

With one punch, two bodyguards fell down with two punches. There was no scream, and the two bodyguards were directly knocked unconscious by Zhang Gang.

Bang!
A kick kicked in the air and hit Zhang Gang's ribs. Even Zhang Gang, who has practiced hard qigong, couldn't help but frown, almost unable to raise his breath.

But Zhang Gang's reaction was quick, his left hand fell, and he hugged the flying leg firmly, ignoring the heavy punches behind him, and his right fist slammed down hard.

Gaba!

A crisp sound sounded, and the bodyguard who kicked Zhang Gang suddenly howled in agony, and the right leg that was kicked out was completely broken, and the bones were covered with skin, which was so white that it was terrifying.

At this moment, all the bodyguards panicked. Although their strength is not weak, most of them are retired from the army, but they have enjoyed too much in the local area, and they have long lost the bloodiness of soldiers.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Meng Weinan's mouth twitched a few times. It is really a headache to be an enemy of such a powerful person.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Weinan decided not to leave any hidden dangers for himself.

"Whoever kills him, I promise to fish him out within three years, and give him another 50." Meng Weinan almost yelled through gritted teeth.

50, three years, for any bodyguard, this is a huge number, and even after three years, they can retire directly.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. The ancients do not deceive me. The bodyguard who was a little cowering just now felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, screaming and rushing towards Zhang Gang.

(End of this chapter)