Talented Genius

Lin Chaoyang?

Ye Tianlong took out his cell phone and stared at Liang Zikuan and asked, "Who is Lin Chaoyang? Really recruit."

"Lin Chaoyang is my faculty member and an administrative director of Huayao Group..."

In order to avoid a bottle headshot, Liang Zikuan directly confessed: "I was drinking in Xintiandi last night, and he called me."

"Said that I found a superb woman in the Moonlight Bar, drunk in estrus, and asked me to go quickly to pick up the bargain, so I ran over."

"Sure enough, seeing that woman feel dizzy, she kept glaring at me and teasing me."

"She is so beautiful, my bones are vulgar, and I can't control it for a while and I took it away."

"I didn't really give that medicine. I can swear to God, brother, you can't wrong a good person."

Liang Zikuan blinked his innocent eyes, tears almost dripping: "Today's matter is also a misunderstanding——"

Ye Tianlong's heart moved slightly: Director of Huayao? Lin Chaoyang? It seems that there is something inside the drug.

Seeing Ye Tianlong thoughtful, Liang Zikuan took the opportunity to cry: "Brother, I am young and ignorant, so you can bypass me once. I have a 60-year-old father and a 13-year-old girlfriend. I If they are injured, they will starve to death, brother, let me go. In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse. I will definitely repay your kindness today, brother..."

Ye Tianlong smiled, this young master of the Flying Dragon Gang is really capable of bending and stretching.

"Woo-"

Thoughts hadn't finished turning, more than a dozen vans had roared over.

"Younger Liang, Younger Liang!"

Stopped, the car door opened, all sturdy men, holding iron rods in their hands, their combat effectiveness far surpassed Liang Zikuan by several levels.

One of the bald old men, even more violent, rushed over with a fire axe.

Like a tiger.

Liang Zikuan almost cried out: "Uncle Ying——"

Uncle Ying shot his eyes and his fighting spirit was startling. Ye Tianlong saw something was wrong, and his body flashed sideways.

"when."

As soon as Ye Tianlong dodged, the axe flew over and slashed in front of his toes, splashing stone chips.

The old guy is fierce.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the bald old man and cried out that this old man is not easy, then raised his foot and kicked Liang Zi wide into the crowd, knocking over seven or eight people.

While the reinforcements fell into a ball, he kicked out two more wine bottles, banged twice, knocked over the two who rushed to Bailihua, and uttered:

"Bailihua, go!"

Bailihua also saw that the enemy was fierce, and she would evacuate when her pretty face changed, but at this moment, the bald old man had already rushed to Bailihua:

"Where to go?"

The opponent was coming fiercely, Bai Lihua reflexed and screamed, and blasted out with a thunderous punch.

But the bald old man didn't stand back a little, he roared and his arms sank.

"Click"

The bald old man's clothes shattered into cloth, revealing steel-like muscles, and he abruptly withstood a punch from Bailihua.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Bailihua’s fist was like a cannonball, hitting the bald old man’s chest, but the other party did not take a step back. He didn't even have a painful expression. Instead, Bailihua snorted, his fist seemed to hit the steel plate , So that her joints were extremely painful, and then the bald old man snapped a muscle.

Bailihua took a few steps back.

It's just that she is also strong enough, before she can stabilize her body, her feet are spinning again, and the whole person rushes up again.

"Boom boom!"

Bailihua's hands blasted again and again, and her fingers clasped like rain, hitting the bald old man's body, a very pure Wing Chun Chun Jin.

After thirteen hits, the bald old man didn't even change his face, looking at Bailihua with red and swollen fingers in disdain.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Bailihua took advantage of the retreat space and swept out with a whirr on the back of her feet.

This foot tucked into the neck of the bald old man.

The bald old man still did not evade, grinning grinningly on one side of his neck, abruptly clamping Bailihua's instep.

"Uncle Eagle, great!"

Liang Zikuan and they yelled in excitement, "Fuck her! Fuck her!"

Bailihua cried out uncomfortably, and suddenly pulled out her right foot but saw the other party reach out and grab it.

"It's my turn!"

The bald old man sneered, very fast, and as soon as Bailihua retracted his feet on the way, his thin hands grabbed his ankles.

Fierce!

The flamboyant face of Baili who underestimated the enemy changed, and he would be seriously injured if he was not dead.

Just when the bald old man was about to throw the Bailihua away, Ye Tianlong appeared in front of the bald old man, oops, and raised a wine bottle in his left hand.

"boom!"

The wine bottle slammed on the other's bald head, with a crisp sound, the wine bottle shattered, and the bald old man was covered with glass splinters, but he didn't look any pain.

"Damn, hard qigong."

Ye Tianlong was extremely surprised, this old man was beyond imagination.

The bald old man shook off the glass **** and sneered: "Just a wine bottle--"

"Come again!"

Before the bald old man finished pretending, Ye Tianlong raised his right hand again, and the black wrench smashed down.

There was a bang.

The half-pound spanner was bent, but the expression of the bald old man changed.

"It's really an iron head skill, it's amazing."

Ye Tianlong was as happy as he had discovered the New World. He tapped three more times with a wrench, causing the old man to scream, clutching his head and jumping up:

Your uncle!

The head is always the head, where can you hold the wrench to knock like this? What's more, it is the hand under the breath of speaking.

The bald old man cursed Ye Tianlong angrily.

"flutter!"

Ye Tianlong knocked again, completely breaking the bald old man's hard qigong, and still looked surprised: "Hey, what's wrong this time?"

Bailihua took the opportunity to put her feet back, and then an imposing yin leg turned over the bald old man.

"boom!"

Several people were knocked over again. The bald old man was holding his crotch with his left hand and his head with his right hand, his face suffocated:

Nima! Where is there such a fight.

"Hua Niu, good job!"

Ye Tianlong smashed the wrench out, scared Liang Zikuan and they backed a few meters: "Go."

He took three steps in two steps, picked up a motorcycle, and beckoned the accelerator.

"Boom boom!"

The motorcycle was spraying black smoke, swept out a circle, and flipped over two strong men who stood up and lay horizontally in front of Bailihua.

Bailihua hesitated for a while, then jumped onto the back seat and hugged Ye Tianlong.

Obviously she also saw the fierce reinforcements of the other side.

"Woo-"

The motorcycle sprinted out immediately, pulling away more than ten meters from the chasing soldiers.

After that, the car was like a kangaroo, jumping away from the seven or eight people, screaming and rushing to a step.

"Swish swish!"

More than a dozen Feilong Gang members roared and threw out their iron rods one after another, trying to smash Ye Tianlong and Bailihua down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tianlong seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, turned left and right, and avoided the iron rod that had hit him. Then he rushed up the stairs with a bang, knocked over an enemy blocking the way and disappeared.

Liang Zi's mouth was wide open and he couldn't believe that he watched Ye Tianlong's fancy escape. He didn't expect this guy to ride a motorcycle to such a high level.

Afterwards, he rushed to the bald old man with his subordinates shouting: "Uncle Eagle, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine..."

The bald old man held back his grief and anger, and then squeezed out: "What's the matter? Who are they? Crow people, or Longtang people?"

"Neither, he is a bastard."

Liang Zikuan looked aggrieved: "Uncle Ying, I'm going to abolish that kid."

Uncle Ying wiped away the painful tears from the corners of his eyes: "It must be!"