But before the young man could rush to the front of the noodle shop, several legs and fists suddenly stretched out from the diagonal thrust, and in the blink of an eye, he was knocked to the ground. This time, the young man could not get up again. He was surrounded by several disciples of the Qinglong Gang, and his whole body was instantly covered by the shadows of fists and feet falling like raindrops.
"It seems to be Yue Zhong!" Leng Yuecui said in shock with sharp eyes and a cluster of eyebrows.
"That young man?" Wan Dong raised his eyebrows.
Leng Yuecui nodded hurriedly and said, "Yue Zhong and Ye Mei are both from the Tiandu Kingdom. The number of students from the Tiandu Kingdom in Qingyun Martial Academy is very small, but they are very united. Ye Mei works for me one by one. introduced.”
"What did you say? Yue Zhong is from Tiandu?" As soon as Leng Yuecui finished speaking, the murderous look in Wandong's eyes overflowed.
Leng Yuecui was a little puzzled. It seemed that Wandong would become particularly angry when he saw people from Tiandu Kingdom being bullied.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. If you don't get out, I'll cut off your legs!" Seeing Wandong and Leng Yuecui chatting to themselves, completely ignoring themselves, the gangsters of the Qinglong Gang became a little annoyed.
"Go to hell!" As soon as the Qinglong Gang disciple finished speaking, Wan Dong suddenly let out a loud shout, swung his fist out quickly, and with a muffled bang, hit the Qinglong Gang disciple impartially. on the bridge of the nose.
This punch was really hard. It is estimated that Wan Dong used 100% of his strength. There was a clear sound of bone cracking. The Qinglong Gang disciple's nose bones were naturally broken, and his head also changed immediately. shape. Snot, blood, and tears all mixed together and spurted out. Let alone being hit, it hurt just to look at it. Poor Qinglong Gang disciple, he fell to the ground with a thud before he could figure out what happened, without even letting out a scream. Even if he could stand up again one day, he would never be as arrogant as before.
He cut off the arms of several people with one knife, turned Jin Mu into a cripple with one move, and now beat the disciple of the Qinglong Gang to death with one punch. Wandong's fierceness made Leng Yuecui's heart grow more and more. Shocked. However, the masculinity that was revealed naturally made Leng Yuecui's heart confused.
Wandong's punch was so strong, and the situation of the Qinglong Gang disciples was so miserable that when Wandong punched him, the dozens of Qinglong Gang disciples who were on guard in front of the shop were all stunned. Even the people who were beating up Yue Zhong couldn't help but stop their fists and all turned their attention to Wandong.
The disciples of the Qinglong Gang are used to being domineering and domineering, and no one has ever dared to block their tyranny, so they have become accustomed to it. Now a tough guy like Wandong suddenly appears, and he is a little uncomfortable for a while. .
While these Qinglong Gang disciples were in a daze, Wandong did not stop. He raised his right leg and a Qinglong Gang disciple standing on his right immediately flew up. It stayed in the air for a full second or two before it hit the ground heavily. There was another crisp sound. I don't know how many bones in the body were broken. I fainted on the spot. past.
"Son of a bitch!"
"you wanna die!"
Wan Dong swept his leg out, which brought the disciples of the Qinglong Gang back to their senses. They cursed angrily, brandished their knives, and rushed towards Wan Dong.
When Wu Yang saw this, he suddenly took a step forward and shouted, "I've blinded you! This is Master Xu Yaoting, the only grandson of Prince Dingshan. How dare you do this?"
Wu Yang's words really worked. Those Qinglong Gang disciples with ferocious expressions, who wished to chop Wan Dong into pieces, froze on the spot as if they were under a restraining spell. Some of them still kept their desire to raise their swords. The chopping action looked a bit funny.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree! The reputation of King Dingshan, let alone Yunzhong City, the entire Qingyun Empire, the entire Dongxuan Continent, who would not shudder after hearing this? Injuring King Dingshan's only grandson is like pulling out the beard of Lord Yama. You will be embarrassed even if you don't die.
The two Qinglong Gang disciples who rushed the fastest were only an arm's length away from Wandong at this time. How could they not eat the meat that was on their lips? Wandong's fists shot straight out, like two dragons coming out of the sea, hitting the faces of two people at the same time. There was another scene of blood and broken teeth, and two more Qinglong Gang disciples fell down in confusion.
Seeing Wandong punching one after another, Leng Yuecui's fist couldn't help but feel itchy.
"How could the grandson of King Dingshan, with such a noble status, come to a place like this? Let me tell you, he must be a fake!" After a long silence, a disciple of the Qinglong Gang who seemed to be somewhat shrewd stood up with a loud voice. .
Wandong took a cold look and saw that this guy was one of the people who surrounded Yue Zhong, and his eyebrows jumped immediately.
Just as Wu Yang was about to rebuke, Wan Dong waved his hand to block him, pointed at him, and said faintly, "Since you say I'm a liar, well, come and kill me!"
"Of course I will kill you! If you dare to go against our Qinglong Gang, who will die if you don't?" The Qinglong Gang disciple walked towards Wandong with the knife in hand.
Wan Dong stood there with his hands on his hips, staring at him coldly and saying nothing.
"Go to hell!" When he came in front of Wan Dong, the Qinglong Gang disciple raised his long knife and struck Wan Dong head-on. Wan Dong didn't seem to see it, he remained motionless, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.
When the Qinglong Gang disciple was stared at by Wandong like this, he was suddenly startled. He immediately lost confidence in his own judgment and began to waver. He thought to himself, if he was wrong, he would be cut into pieces with this knife, and even his whole family might not be able to escape death.
With such hesitation in his heart, the long knife in his hand could no longer slash, and stopped on Wandong's head.
As soon as the sword power stopped, the Qinglong Gang disciple realized that from beginning to end, Wan Dongfei not only did not dodge, but also did not even blink. This calm demeanor made him even more frightened. If he hadn't been a noble man who had seen the world, how could he have such determination
Not to mention this Qinglong Gang disciple, even Wu Yang and Leng Yuecui looked at each other in shock. Isn't Wandong's courage too great
"Why didn't you chop it down?" Wan Dong sneered and asked quietly.
"I... I..." The Qinglong Gang disciple felt as if someone had hit his head with a sap, and everything went blank, with only big drops of cold sweat falling down his forehead.
"You bastard, why don't you put down the knife?"
An angry curse came out, and a slightly fat middle-aged man, about thirty or forty years old, with a pale complexion, quickly walked out of the noodle shop. A pair of eyes moved around, showing shrewdness.
"Hahaha... My subordinates are ignorant and do not recognize the true face of the good Master Xu. I have offended Master Xu. I would like to ask Mr. Xu to be more generous and not to be familiar with this villain." This middle-aged man was very smooth and spoke from a distance. He said to Xu Yaoting with a smile on his face. (To be continued)