Is face more important or hands more important? This is a question - how can you still lose face now? It must be the hands that are important!
"Okay!" Liu Mingcheng swung the sledgehammer without any hesitation!
Speaking of Hong Dali's sexual ability, it is quite outstanding. If this power is increased to a hundred, it will certainly not be bad. If calculated according to that thing, this power of 100 is at least as strong as Tyson's full blow on earth.
After Xiong Wei and others left in despair, Ling Yi whispered: "Master Dali, his car..."
"Are you stupid?" Xiong Wei said depressedly: "This Hong Dali is indeed called Dali. He is as strong as his grandma. If I punch you, you will definitely lie down! Stop talking and go back and report to the young master!"
"Haha, let me introduce myself." Listening to the discussion of the students around him, the strong man said: "My name is Xiong Wei, and I am the future boss of this school. I heard that Master Dali is very powerful. This is the first time we meet, so please take care of me. .”
"Baga!" Wuben Guangqi jumped: "These two trashes can't be defeated by Hong Dali, so what's the use of them?! Tell them to get lost and don't appear in front of me again in the future!"
Soon, Liu Mingcheng and a few others ran back with the guy on their shoulders. Two big hammers and a steel pipe as thick as an arm came in front of Hong Dali. Liu Mingcheng asked with a smile on his face: "Dali, the old rule?" My car was smashed a few months ago, but now I am smiling and asking if this is the old rule, which is quite funny.
"Why are you so embarrassed..." Hong Dali took advantage of it and said: "By the way, what car did you drive today? What's the license plate number?"
"Go ahead."
"Of course you want to lose your family, do you still need to ask?" Hong Dali said matter-of-factly: "I haven't heard the sound for a long time..."
"Hi!"
He almost turned his hand black, and he was still talking about being conscientious. Xiong Wei was so angry: "It's easy to talk, just let go, Master Dali. The car I drove today is indeed not bad, so I'll give it to Master Dali." is you… "
Speaking of which, Xiong Wei really wanted to give Hong Dali a blow.
"Start promoting Min Feiyao's concert immediately!" Wu Benguang said slowly: "Since the martial arts can't do it, then we will change the martial arts! This time, we will completely suppress Hong Dali in the entertainment industry and ask him to do it again in the future. I can’t even lift my head! Go quickly!”
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!" A deafening muffled sound sounded, and glass shards shattered on the ground. But in the blink of an eye, this car also ended up with the Trident sports car he had before. I can only sell scrap metal...
Ling Yi asked in a low voice: "Brother Dali, are you still planning to..."
Scenes like smashing cars don't happen often. The students watching around pointed at them: "Haha, this is really quick retribution. Just after Xiong Wei beat Liu Mingcheng, the car was smashed when he turned around!" "Yes, poor thing. , hundreds of thousands..." "We don't understand the wisdom of the gods, but this time Xiong Wei is in a big disgrace." "Yes, yes, let's see how he still wants to be the boss! Haha!"
"Okay!" After seeing this posture, Liu Mingcheng knew what Hong Dali was going to do, and turned around and left with a few buddies without saying a word.
"Yes, yes!" Xiong Wei felt his heart stopped for a moment and quickly handed over the car key: "This is the car key..."
Xiong Wei obviously knew that Hong Dali was thin, so he started to tighten his grip on his hand. Suddenly there was a strong force. Hong Dali frowned slightly at first, then sneered in his heart, and shook it back with his backhand.
…
"Oh..." Hong Dali let out a long oh, and casually pressed his hand harder: "Give me the car keys!"
"That's the one, the dark red one!" Liu Mingcheng quickly pointed it out to Hong Dali.
At this time, the brother with colorful hair next to him also saw that something was wrong, and asked kindly: "Viagra, what's wrong with you?"
He was so humiliated today, Xiong Wei burst into tears: "That's the red Lal carriage, the number is A66888..."
"Young Master, Xiong Wei and the others failed." The bodyguard carefully reported to Wuben Guanghui: "Xiong Wei competed with Hong Dali and lost miserably. Even the car was driven out and was smashed to pieces. He was later sold for scrap. Ironclad."
Looking in the direction Liu Mingcheng pointed, there was a dark red single-row sports car parked on the side of the parking lot. It had a streamlined body, an ultra-low chassis, and a glittering golden crown on the front of the car. What a good thing!
He wants to let go, but even a fool can see at this moment that they are competing. If he takes the initiative to let go, how can he still mess around in the future
Hong Dali hummed and said, "It's been a long time since I smashed a car. Brothers, let's go and listen to the noise!"
Can't hold it, can't hold it!
How can I put it another way? He never slaps Hong Dali in the face. At this time, he acted very innocent - I really can't stand his enthusiasm. Look at this hand, I can't even pull it back...
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. It was obvious that he planned to compete with Hong Dali on the strength of his palm!
"Ah, haha, haha." Hong Dali pretended not to know anything, his eyes were quite innocent: "Oh, Master Xiong Wei, what's wrong with you? Is it an old problem from the past? Oh, why are you so enthusiastic? ? Look at you, you are sweating profusely. It is indeed quite hot today..." He said easily, but he only felt pity for Xiong Wei's hand, and now the joints started to "knock, click, click".
Xiong Wei was depressed: "Young Master Dali, you're welcome. Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."
Hong Dali looked at Liu Mingcheng with a smile: "Why don't you go find some bricks, steel pipes, hammers, and the like?"
Sure enough, after a while, the surrounding people started talking: "Hey, look, this Xiong Wei is sweating profusely. He must have never fucked Master Dali, right?" "Don't tell me, I'm really I didn't pay attention, but it's really like this. You can see that his cold sweat is pouring out, and his hands and neck are all red. He must have lost!" "Isn't it right? Then isn't he just sending himself to the door to seek death?"
Damn it, my strength has been increased to 100 and it hasn’t been used yet. You are actively sending me here to seek death...
"Oh, hello, hello." Everyone extended their hands, and he couldn't explain without shaking them. Hong Dali extended his hand symbolically: "Hello, hello, you're so polite. I didn't take care of you much before. I guess I won’t need to take care of him anymore.”
His backer was originally Mitsuru Ohmoto, the young master of Japan's Toyota Consortium, and his target before coming was Hong Dali. Today, he originally planned to beat Hong Dali up, but at the very least, he would have to humiliate him. But he didn't expect that Hong Dali would be surrounded by more than twenty people when he was having lunch. Since according to the intelligence, Hong Dali wouldn't wear the exoskeleton armor when he went to school, then he would have to shake hands and force him to beg for mercy. Nature is the best way.
Then he turned to Liu Mingcheng and said, "Smash it!"
"It's delivered to your door. I'd be sorry if I didn't charge so much..." Hong Dali looked innocent: "Which car is Xiong Wei's?"
It would be okay if he didn't ask, but Xiong Wei had to hold on no matter what he said. The blood could be cut off, but the face could not be lost! His face was red from holding back, the smell of sweat could be heard all over his body, and his underwear was wet and tightly wrapped around Xiao Dian, but he still had to force a smile and said: "It's okay, a small problem, just say hello to Master Dali."
Xiong Wei's nose was so painful that snot was almost flowing out, and his original height of 1.85 meters had also shrunk. He gasped and said: "It's easy to talk, Master Dali, why don't you let go..."
The opponent's palm was like an iron hoop, tightening around his own hand. The strength became stronger and stronger at first. At first, he could barely hold on, but soon his hands felt like burning, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
But as soon as the two held hands, they didn't feel anything at first. Soon Xiong Wei realized something was wrong.
"Brother, are we just going to watch like this?" The younger brother beside him said anxiously: "How about we just go over and fight with them!"
As a result, Hong Dali felt something was wrong as soon as he held his hand.
Hong Dali said this easily, but it completely changed in Xiong Wei's ears.
"Ah?" Hong Dali was even more innocent this time: "How can I have the nerve to let go of you when you are so enthusiastic? You have to be conscientious - I heard you drove a good car today, give it to me..."
Soon they arrived at the parking lot. Liu Mingcheng, who had been beaten before, rushed over after hearing the news. When he saw Hong Dali, he gave a thumbs up: "Dali, good job, a miracle happened, hahaha!"
"Received!" The bodyguard quickly agreed and asked: "Then young master, let's go on..."
"Oh, okay..." Hong Dali finally took back his hand with a smile: "Since you are so sincere in coming to deliver the car, I will reluctantly accept it, thank you!"
Xiong Wei looked at the car that had been smashed into scrap metal from a distance and felt like crying. He had only bought this car three days ago...
"Of course." Hong Dali looked at the car expressionlessly and said, "Let's see how the noise sounds."
Xiong Wei is so angry that he still can't let go, but if he doesn't let go, he may turn purple if he holds on for a while...
At this time, the movement here has alarmed the surrounding students, and everyone gathered around. Many people whispered: "Look, it's Master Dali who is fighting with the new transfer student!" "Yes, yes, That transfer student is tall and strong, and it will be difficult to deal with him this time." "I heard that this transfer student was beaten by Master Liu Mingcheng just now, and now he is looking for Master Dali again." "Yes, he is planning to be the leader of our school. The rhythm of the boss, I heard that the step mechanics of the first-year group boss have also been repaired by them." "It's amazing, this physique..."
Dynasty Hotel.
Ling Yi, Du Xinzhen and others were horrified to see that Xiong Wei used this trick as soon as he came up. They couldn't help. At least they didn't hear anyone helping with the handshake. Besides, with their strength, they couldn't help even if they wanted to. !