Updated: 2011-06-06

Chapter 263

The young man named Li Yongjiang is called Li Yongjiang. His name is heavy. He should have a very feminine personality, but Chen Cong described it as particularly hot. He fights with a disagreement. He doesn't care whether you are your own or not. He is talking about it first. Chen Ping followed the elites of the two Queens Clubs with strange eyes. Bu Yixuan's words just now fully demonstrated Li Yongjiang's terrifying force value. Even if he can't fully understand it in detail now, at least he can speculate about it. He can easily put a character like Bu Yixuan's level in two ways. Even if he is not against the will of heaven, he is still a very terrifying person.

Bu Yixuan's BMW and Chen Ping's R8 were parked at the Queen's Villa. A group of four people left the gate, turned right, and entered a small alley. Nearly thirty men appeared in front of several people. They were all tall and burly goods. They were shocking when they took them out. They were all very orthodox and solemn in suits. The moonlight shone on dozens of people, and their aura was strong.

This is a group of senior outlaws trained by Chen Qingzhi, code-named Langya, all of whom are trained by the white horse, with a martial arts foundation and cruelty. The number of Langya has always been controlled at 200 people, not too much or too little, and there are a large number of substitutes. This small army can always play an unexpected role in large-scale battles. It is not ordinary fierce, and they are all considered to have experienced many battles. Today, Chen Ping drew 30 people, plus a Li Yongjiang and Chen Cong, who have unknown military value but seemingly unlimited, should be more than enough to deal with the security guards for Meledi.

The eight-liang van drove directly out of the Queen's Club and rushed to Xinjiekou. At around 12 o'clock in the evening, Xinjiekou was still lively and brightly lit. In places like Nanjing, large-scale battles occurred. Once they were not handled properly, it was very likely to involve a lot of trouble. Chen Ping asked someone to drive the car into the garage of Meledi's backyard and go in directly through the back door. More than 30 people were in a mighty manner, with a bad look, and clearly looked like they were smashing the situation.

Because Chen Ping played a very bloody and brutal show here yesterday, the popularity of Melody today is obviously much lower than before. Without the style of one of the most popular KTVs in Nanjing, this invisibly provided Chen Ping with convenience. On the third and fourth floors, dozens of people rushed in. The elevator could not get down the stairs and the speed was fast. When approaching the fifth floor, a security guard finally noticed the situation here and was in a mess for a while, summoning reinforcements from each floor, all rushed to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor was filled with dense heads in an instant, and only a few regular customers of Meledi were all huddled in the private room and did not dare to come out. They knew a little about the situation here last night. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that the group of people came to smash the scene yesterday, and no one was willing to make a first bird. There was an unwritten rule on the road. Those who smashed the scene could not meet the guests in the scene unless they had to. The old birds who were hanging around in the nightclub knew this, so although they were a little nervous, they were not too frightened, and quietly waited for the dust outside to settle.

More and more people were wearing the uniform of Melody security guards on the fifth floor, and in the end the entire floor could not be even stuffed. Chen Ping looked calm and did not stand in front and pretend to behave, but stood in the middle, leading the people, and walked forward step by step. Hundreds of security guards held sticks, looking like they were facing a great enemy, retreating again and again.

From the fifth floor to the sixth floor, and then to the seventh floor, Melody retreated again and again, not losing his army, but was in a very embarrassment. Without fighting, his morale was already low to the peak.

Finally retreating to the rooftop.

The rooftop of McLedi is very large. Even if the number of people on both sides is now over 100, they can easily get crowded together. Manager McLedi, who has not appeared, finally appeared on the balcony. He was the middle-aged man who stood beside Fan Heng yesterday and bowed his head and bowed. However, at this time, his face was no longer as humble as yesterday, and was replaced by a complete hideous and gloomy. He looked at Chen Ping and sneered: "Young Chen is really brave and courageous. Do you dare to break in with such a few people? Is it a mess?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and asked quietly if Fan Heng was dead?

The middle-aged man took a breath and then smiled and said, "My young master is not in danger of his life yet. Now you should think about yourself. The Fan family is very angry. Last night, he said he wanted to kill you in Nanjing. Unexpectedly, you came to your door, which saved me some effort."

Chen Ping had no expression on his face and was too lazy to talk nonsense to the middle-aged man anymore. He waved his hand and said lightly: "Kill a 50,000 yuan to death."

Killing night.

The more than 30 members of the wolf teeth behind them went crazy. The guy showed up and greeted the enemy who was several times his own. Fifty thousand yuan was not a small amount for them. They could play with a chicken for a week. Even if they had some lottery tonight, it would be worth it to kill a few more.

A big melee.

Although McLedi's personal force value cannot compare with Langya's professional quality, he has the advantage in numbers after all. With the continuous personnel drawn from other places, the two gangs were in stalemate for a while, and McLedi actually had a vague tendency to gain the upper hand.

Chen Ping took a breath, turned his head suddenly, sneered at Li Yongjiang and pretended to be a thrust for me. Now it's time to work hard. I also want to see what skills are there for the fierce man who can occupy the sixth floor in Queens Club, so don't let me down.

Queens Club is a very strange existence. From the first to eighth floors, only the bottom floor is a place for entertaining guests. From the second to eighth floors, they are all prepared for these outlaws. There are many people inside and the competition is cruel. The stronger the strength, the better you can enjoy. For example, women, such as the height of living floors, and even the RMB, are all large. Chen Fusheng has always ignored this kind of competition, turned a blind eye, and faced the Queens Club, which has a special status in the Chen family with a look of watching. In this way, the battle inside is obviously more intense. Li Yongjiang and Chen Cong, the group of people, were able to live on the level of the sixth floor at a young age, are definitely not simple warriors.

The facts are exactly the same as Chen Ping imagined.

Li Yongjiang snorted coldly, burst out suddenly, and his body rushed into the crowd, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, so sharp and domineering. Mr. Chen stood there, squinted his eyes tightly, and heard a burst of bangs. Before he could see how this powerful elite was doing, he saw the man No. 7 or 8 being thrown out, fell to the ground and vomiting blood, and soon he lost his vitality.

Ruthless?

Not only that, this is a fucking butcher's tyrant.

Chen Ping tried his best to keep his face calm. Bu Yixuan's face had changed drastically. He took a deep breath and couldn't speak for a long time.

Li Yongjiang kept moving and continued to collide with the crowd. His moves were far from a routine, but each stroke was clean and neat, hitting others' vitals without any drag. For a moment, the sound of cracking and cracking the bones broke constantly, echoing in the night sky of Nanjing with the screams. It was particularly terrifying under the bright lights.

Ten.

Fifteen.

Twenty.

Destroy and destroy.

Chen Ping finally realized what a fierce man is, he was so perverted.

Bu Yixuan couldn't speak, staring at Li Yongjiang's figure, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, Brother Li's moves have never been sloppy. For him, such as Baji Wingchun, they are all over the world. Brother Li always pays attention to killing with one blow, and every move is a killer move. Young Master Chen, is Brother Li very excited?" Chen Cong laughed, without any intention of taking action. In his heart, Brother Li is the closest to the invincible existence in the world except for the old monsters at the top of the Queen's Club. He is enough for such a group of scumbags.

Chen Ping grinned and said with a strong voice, it was so exciting.

Heartfelt praise.

The scene escalated again, Li Yongjiang's decline was not diminished, and he shuttled through the crowd, extremely cruel. Every time he made a move, he would throw a person out. In his eyes, these security guards were too weak, and there was no capital worthy of solemn treatment. Such meaningless killing like the current one is really boring.

A large group of security guards were also stunned by the extremely bloody and strange scene. They stood there for a moment, but no one dared to move around anymore. It is true that they are fierce, but facing such a madman who kills without blinking, no one has the courage to seek death.

Manager McLedi's face was gloomy and he secretly moved his body against the railing, but his mouth was stern and shouted loudly, "I'll kill you, how many of you are all eating a waste of money?" Kill this pervert with one knife.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards.

A group of security guards suddenly had red eyes, as if they were injected with chicken blood. They rushed up without any chance, all rushed towards Li Yongjiang, and the guy in his hand raised and smashed it down.

Li Yongjiang's face was expressionless, his body moved quickly, and he always attacked the weakest link of the other party. He had rich experience, high martial arts value, and despicable attacks. This person was so fucking that he liked Chen Ping.

Chen Cong was full of excitement, his eyes were full of excitement. After enduring for a long time, he finally stopped being patient. He rushed out with a strange scream and burst out gorgeously.

Of course, Chen Cong's martial arts value will not be too bad when he can be with a perverted invincible figure like Li Yongjiang. The two of them are circling around the dozens of security guards, ease, and each other falls one by one, but they are always wandering outside the enemy's encirclement, taking ruthless and killing moves, which is so cool.

"How about comparing with that savage?"

Bu Yixuan swallowed his saliva and suddenly realized that he was already sweating all over. He glanced at Chen Ping and said with a wry smile.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "It's almost there, but it's not much. He's really a talent."

Bu Yixuan stopped talking, and the scene in his mind that night when the barbarians of Rotorula slashed over a group of people overlapped with Li Yongjiang's current performance, and he felt even more shocked.

Chen Ping glanced out of the corner of his eyes and accidentally discovered that McLedi's manager had begun to gradually retreat along the railing, his face pale, and was about to leave the rooftop.

Chen Ping smiled sinisterly, and suddenly rushed over, with a fast speed. He kicked the middle-aged man in the chest. The middle-aged man who could not be defended was not careful and was kicked hard by Chen Ping, and his whole body flew backwards.

Chen Ping refused to give in, put his body over, reached out to his waist, took out a dagger, and stabbed it straight at the middle-aged man.

One knife, two knife, three knife.

Ruthless and decisive without hesitation.

Manager McLedi, a middle-aged man in a high-end suit, stared at Chen Ping and died with his eyes closed.

Chen Ping wiped the blood on his face and sneered: "Reincarnate in the next life, remember to follow the right master."

The entire rooftop was as quiet as if it was dead. After a while, all the security guards scattered like birds and beasts, escaped from the rooftop and ran downstairs.

Li Yongjiang walked over with an expressionless face, took off his bloody coat, wiped his hands, threw it aside, and said calmly to Chen Ping: "Thirty people, one million and a half million, settle as soon as possible."

Then.

He turned around and left.

Chen Cong walked over with a smile, as if he wanted to pat Chen Ping on the shoulder, but he felt it was inappropriate. He scratched his head and smiled shyly, "I forgot to tell you that Brother Li is a financial slave, and he likes money and cash."

Chen Ping was stunned and laughed at himself after a long time, saying, "I didn't expect that I spent several million in one night and only caught some small fish and shrimps. Fan Heng's big fish was not here, and it was really miscalculated."

Bu Yixuan walked over and asked softly: "What should we do next?"

Chen Ping was silent, held a cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand and asked the members of Wolf Tooth to secretly deal with the bodies on the rooftop. After a long time, he said coldly.

"Continue to kill."
Chapter completed!