Chapter 124: Smiling Proud Wanderer

Looking at Ma Xiaoqiang's death, the young men also calmed down, and they were all ready to go with excitement. Obviously, they were very confident in the upcoming reinforcements.

Behind Zheng Yu, Qiu Haiyang, who had just taken action, stood expressionlessly on Zheng Yu's left, and on the right was Jiya Sain, whose face was like frost on his face. The man was squinting his eyes and scanning the heads of the people opposite, not knowing what he was thinking. Geng Xuan had an expression that was not concerned about himself, Ma Chaoyang was thinking, while Du Zhi smiled. The expressions of these people fell into Song Duan's eyes, making the young and old young master of the aristocratic family more and more unable to understand the depth of the group of people opposite him.

After a long time, the eldest man next to him burst out laughing and walked over gracefully and said, "You two look at me like this, and I look at you, it's also considered fate. Since we are both bloody men, we can't get to know each other without fighting, so why bother to the death? The little sister is a host with a shame. Let's take a step back today, let's forget it."

"Think about it? Fetch your mother!"

At this time, a deafening roar came from the door, which made everyone's hearts tremble. Facing the gaze that shot towards them, a burly man took the lead and led a group of people to break in with great momentum.

When Manli saw this person, she immediately trembled and her face became a little unnatural, but then she immediately smiled and greeted her: "President Zhao, you haven't come one day."

The man glared at Manli fiercely and shouted loudly: "What did Mom Bazi say just now? Is it possible? Mr. Ma was caught in my field and my brother was removed. Do you want me to calculate?"

A little anger appeared on Manli's face. Obviously, this woman's background is not simple. I think she is also a socialite in Qiqihar, and she may have a lot of entanglement relationship with the local boss. However, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and she smiled and flashed aside.

The big man snorted and took great strides to lead the man to Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu was delighted. This series of chain reactions was indeed not unexpected. The characters he really cared about were showing their bodies from the fog one by one. The standard... leader and the group of all kinds of yamen have undoubtedly explained what the situation in the officialdom in Heilongjiang is. All of this is really... familiar enough and classic enough.

Zheng Yu looked at the new uninvited guest with interest and bowed sincerely: "Ask a question?"

"Construction Union, Zhao Xiaoyi."

The man was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that his first appearance would not shock the white-faced boy on the other side, and he felt a little suspicious.

Zheng Yu said with some confusion: "I wonder what is the price for President Zhao to do here?"

Zhao Xiaoyi was so angry that he almost fell backwards. He thought to himself that I had been yelling for a long time, could you be a deaf person? Looking at the boy opposite him, he became more and more resentful.

"Boy, don't you ask who this is the place." Zhao Xiaoyi said coldly, "You dare to move Master Ma's woman. My brother, you will be told to be removed by your people."

At this time, he looked at the gold medal thug who had been helped by someone to stop bleeding and first aid and was about to be sent to the hospital, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

"Tell me a thousand." He paused and said fiercely, "Stop not being too late."

Zheng Yu smiled: "Zhou Yu."

"Zhou Yu, okay." Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, his qi gathered in his dantian, his face was as deep as water, and his tongue burst into tears and thunder, "Beat!"

With this sound, more than twenty big men rushed forward like hungry wolf, showing their fists and legs. They were all good at family, and they cooperated in a group of tacit understanding, each with their own goals, and they were like elite soldiers! In an instant, the fists and feet were added together, and the fists came like wind, the legs were like lightning, the wind and thunder roared, and the moves reached the flesh and blood splattered everywhere!

Ma Xiaoqiang looked at the field with a sneer and took everyone back and let the scene go. Of course, he would not do it himself, let these raised thugs beat the other party into a disabled person. When the people he arranged for him came to the scene, the boys from the capital opposite would naturally die openly and could not die again.

He glanced at Song Duan beside him, and saw that the person looked very interested, and he was a little suspicious, but he was not doubtful. Today he also made up his mind to use the excuse to let the capital city see the strength of the Ma family, so that the business we will discuss in the next few days will naturally take the initiative.

Zheng Yu was also excited at this moment. He knew that in this party field, these people would not dare to use a knife no matter how brave they were. Speaking of fists and feet, this physical technique that had been hard for many years was just right to use it?

The most important thing is that he is not fighting alone today.

Du Zhi was a servant in the imperial court, and his kung fu was naturally good. Jiyasaiyin and Qiu Haiyang practiced killing the enemy with one move, and killed people without blinking. Naturally, it was no problem to destroy people. Ma Chaoyang's private spy chief was afraid that he was not a good person, and Geng Xuan was probably also a figure of Yunwen and Wu, but he happened to try the depth.

In an instant, eight or nine figures had fallen down from the field and moaned painfully on the ground. Ma Xiaoqiang looked proudly, but was shocked to find that there were not many of the Beijing gangsters fighting lively. In other words, the fallen people were all his own!

At this moment, Zheng Yu was waving two wine bottles. A big man with bloody head fell down at his feet, covering his lower abdomen with his hands, while the other big man was pale, covering his bleeding armpits with his hands, leaning softly on the sofa beside him tore open his clothes and bandaging the wound. The muscles on his face twitched in pain, and his legs were clamped, which was particularly unnatural. At this moment, he was facing Zheng Yu, two men who were roaring in a row. Facing Zheng Yu's two extremely weird blood-dropping wine bottles, he was also in a hurry. Unexpectedly, this little white-faced attack was so insidious, and his move was for the dying of his son and his grandson!

Zheng Yu was proud of himself and thought that this Lafite not only tasted good, but the bottle was also as good as ever. The battles that he had dreamed of since childhood were so gorgeous, and the fights he fought with such tricks were really exciting.

Qiu Haiyang and Ji Yasaiyin were like lightning on both sides of Zheng Yu. They were all simple routines to defeat the enemy with one move. Even the opposite side was a family, but they have always been following rules and a word of righteousness. The so-called all are a ancestor, and they don’t know each other without fighting. Never see such a direct attack of killing. Especially today I got the order not to rush to cause death. Facing the killing god trained by the army and the General Intelligence Bureau, the members were seriously lacking in mental preparation... one after another fell down one by one, and more than a dozen heroes were actually beaten into an invincible posture by these two people.

Of course, whenever someone poses a threat to Zheng Yu, they will be removed by these two people immediately, or they will be left to Zheng Yu for the last time. For Zheng Yu, these two people are only you.

On the battlefield next to him, Geng Xuan looked a little embarrassed, but obviously could withstand it. Du Zhi still looked chic and his every move was very organized. Ma Chaoyang's way was absolutely low-key and vicious, and he was basically the lower three ways, and the tragic slap issued by each opponent who was caught was resounding throughout the audience.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyi, who was watching the fun, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He was about to step forward, but was frightened by Ma Xiaoqiang's fierce look. Ma Xiaoqiang shook his head and thought to himself that you are not good at using some brute force, but you are just using despicable things. It seems that relying on these people today is not enough to see.

At this moment, he felt more and more embarrassed, and he turned his head and said something to his back, then looked at the scene with a drowning look.

Zhao Xiaoyi understood and shouted a cut. The remaining hands gathered together in fear, no longer ignoring life and death, and actually put on a fierce battle. Zheng Yu's eyes narrowed, knowing that the other party's next scene was about to appear.

Sure enough, a moment later, the police whistle outside the door sounded loudly, and leather shoes sounded. A group of policemen in black uniforms and white leggings walked in with batons. They took the lead, carried their hands on their backs, and they were neatly shaved, with a majestic look on their faces, and they walked over.
Chapter completed!