As soon as Fang Ling finished speaking, Liu Mang's eyes turned cold and he slapped him directly.
Peng!
Fang Ling was slapped away and hit hard on the table behind him, causing blood to flow from all his facial features.
"How dare you hit Mr. Fang? Are you fucking impatient?" Fang Ling's men instantly gathered around Liu Mang!
Fang Ling stood up slowly. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Break his legs for me!"
boom!
Seven or eight young men immediately took action and blasted towards Liu Mang.
Liu Mang suddenly raised his hand...
"Pa, pa, pa!" A few big slaps hit the seven or eight young people, and they were knocked to the ground, with blood splattering!
"Trash, they're all fucking trash!" Fang Ling's whole face twisted when he saw that several of his subordinates were unable to do anything to Liu Mang.
"Boss, this guy is a bit powerful, we need to call more people." A young man who had just received a bloody slap on his face from Liu Mang screamed.
Hearing this, Fang Ling looked at Liu Mang fiercely and growled solemnly: "Wait for a few minutes if you can!"
"Wait a few minutes? Who do you think you are?" Liu Mang raised his hand and slapped him!
Fang Ling's whole body trembled violently, and he was sent flying away by this slap again. He fell to the ground hard, and he vomited bitterness from his mouth!
Seeing this, Fang Ling's men each took out their mobile phones and called for help in a panic: "Brothers, come to the Wenhua Restaurant, quickly!"
Liu Mang didn't care at all about these people's requests for help. He walked to a table, picked up a pot of steaming soup, and walked slowly towards Fang Ling.
"You... what do you want to do?" Fang Ling trembled all over and kept shrinking back.
Liu Mang squatted in front of him, and then directly picked up his collar.
"Bastard, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, I guarantee you will definitely..." Fang Ling's face was extremely ferocious and he threatened.
"Your mouth is not clean. Let me wash it for you!" Before Fang Ling could finish his words, Liu Mang forced the pot of boiling soup into Fang Ling's mouth!
"Ah, bastard, I...cough!!" Fang Ling struggled fiercely, wanting to resist, but he had no ability to resist at all.
Finally, after pouring a pot of soup into Fang Ling's throat, Liu Mang left Fang Ling on the ground.
Fang Ling felt as if his throat and stomach were being burned. He hurriedly reached out and dug at his throat...
A stream of boiling soup spurted out...
"Some women are not something you can get close to, understand?" Liu Mang looked down at Fang Ling and said indifferently, just in front of Fang Ling.
Fang Ling's whole body was shaking and his eyes were blood red: "If you have the ability, tell me your name!"
"Liu Mang!" Liu Mang looked down at Fang Ling, and then said indifferently: "What? You don't accept it?"
"Liu Mang?? Okay, great! You will never leave this restaurant today!" Fang Ling smiled solemnly, his expression as ferocious as ever.
Liu Mang smiled faintly: "Listening to your tone, do you still want to kill people in broad daylight?"
"Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to play... and kill the woman next to you!" Fang Ling roared.
"Peng!" Liu Mang's eyes were murderous, and he crushed Fang Ling's face with his foot.
Fang Ling let out a miserable scream, which made everyone in the restaurant feel horrified.
"Bastard, let go of Mr. Fang!" Suddenly, a group of angry men rushed in angrily!
Fang Ling roared ferociously, raised a finger, pointed at Liu Mang, and roared: "Kill him to death, I will bear the responsibility if anything happens!"
Hearing this, the leading man quickly turned around and shouted at the people around him: "You guys, block the door and don't let anyone out, and don't let anyone in!"
In an instant, this group of men suddenly appeared and drew out their machetes in a coordinated manner. Each machete exuded a terrifying cold light!
…
At this moment, in an office on the sixth floor of the restaurant, Feng Huawen, the owner of Wenhua Restaurant, was sitting on the sofa, smoking famous cigarettes and chatting with several young people of high status. Several beautiful women around him were giving them leg massages, which was very comfortable.
At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Come in." Feng Huawen shouted impatiently. He and his friends were drinking tea and chatting. Naturally, he was a little unhappy when someone interrupted him.
I saw the restaurant manager standing at the door, looking panicked and saying: "Mr. Cheng, someone is making trouble in the restaurant... They have used knives."
"Making trouble? Using a knife?" After hearing this, Feng Huawen stood up slowly, his eyes becoming cold. In Qianshi City, in his restaurant Feng Huawen, there are still people who dare to cause trouble
Aren't you fucking afraid that a phone call from him could send these people to death row?
His father is the boss of the Qian City Police Department...
The name of his restaurant is Wenhua Restaurant, which is the reverse of the word 'Hua Wen' after his name. Anyone with a little background will know whose restaurant this is... Who dares to cause trouble?
"Brother Wen, you are just sitting here. We are a little curious. Who dares to make trouble here... How about we go take a look?" A young man sitting on the sofa also showed a strange look and chuckled. .
"Yes, Brother Wen, let's go and see who is so bold and bold!" Several other young people also stood up and said.
Feng Huawen nodded slightly, and then said coldly: "Let's go, take me there!"
Although Feng Huawen is very young, his aura is extremely domineering and he has a fierce aura.
After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the room angrily. Behind him were his brothers whose family status was almost the same as his!
He wanted to see who dared to cause trouble in his restaurant!
At this moment, the restaurant was filled with murderous intent. Fang Ling's group of thugs were armed with machetes, fierce and murderous!
The surrounding diners were frightened by this scene. Everyone huddled in the corner, their faces turned pale and they were trembling.
"Cut it! Cut it to death!" Fang Ling roared ferociously!
"Whoa!" More than a dozen machetes with cold light were slashing towards Liu Mang! There is no holding back, this is really a deadly move! !
"Ah-" Someone screamed in fright! !
"Liu Mang!" Qin Momo also had a look of worry on her face.
Liu Mang turned his head slightly and smiled at Qin Momo: "Don't worry!"
After saying that, his face suddenly turned cold... Since someone is seeking death, then he will help that person!
"Gerile!" Liu Mang finally let Gerile take action!
boom!
Gerel, who had been furious for a long time, stood up violently, grabbed the table in front of him and slapped it!
Boom!
The dozen thugs were knocked away by a table and they all vomited blood!
"Fuck, where did this... monster come from???" Looking at Gerile's two-meter-high ferocious body, the group of thugs seemed to have just seen Gerile, and were instantly horrified.
The furious Fang Ling, regardless of whether it was Gerile or not, roared again: "What the hell are you afraid of? An ant can kill an elephant, just give it to me!"
"I'll cut off your legs!" A thug roared and rolled towards Gerile from three meters away, trying to cut off his legs with one knife!
However, before the others could reach him, Gerile kicked him directly!
"Bang!" The figure flew out and hit the wall hard. The wall cracked instantly, and scarlet blood oozed from the man's facial features... His breath was dying.
"Come on, come on!" Fang Ling seemed to be crazy. He didn't care about the life or death of these thugs and continued to yell at him.
The thugs stood up tremblingly again and rushed towards Gerile.
Gerile grabbed a solid wood table with one hand and slapped it fiercely, just like swatting a mosquito...
Where the photo was taken, figures flew out with muffled sounds.
A few seconds later, the entire restaurant was in a mess, with Fang Ling's thugs lying all over the place...each one covered in blood and howling continuously!
"You...who...are you?" At this moment, Fang Ling's face turned pale!
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He had dozens of thugs, but they were beaten directly by Gerile holding a table with one hand... He was finally a little shocked.
Moreover, he actually smelled a smell of blood and death from Gerile.
Liu Mang, who can have such a terrifying thug by his side, is definitely not an ordinary person!
The diners who witnessed this violent scene completely held their breath and were almost petrified.
"Who am I? You have no right to know!" Liu Mang replied coldly.
"Now, do you still want to kill me?" Liu Mang's face was extremely calm, he picked up a bowl from his side and walked towards Fang Ling step by step.
"What do you want to do?" Looking at the bowl in Liu Mang's hand, Fang Ling's body trembled uncontrollably, and then he touched a machete beside him with one hand.
Peng!
Just as Fang Ling's hand touched the machete, Liu Mang threw the bowl in his hand... and it exploded on the back of Fang Ling's hand...
In an instant, the back of Fang Ling's hand was dripping with blood and his bones were raw!
Fang Ling felt that his whole hand was about to break, and roared: "Ah, bastard, damn you, I'm not done with you... I will definitely kill you, no matter how much money I spend, I will definitely kill you !”
"Are you sure?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed and murderous intent suddenly arose.
At this moment, the people behind the restaurant were suddenly kicked away!
Feng Huawen was furious and appeared in the restaurant with a group of brothers.
"Who is so bold as to cause trouble here? Don't you know that this is my place, Feng Huawen?" Feng Huawen glanced at the bloody restaurant and became furious instantly.
Feng Huawen?
When they heard this name, some of the diners around them were instantly shocked... This name seemed to remind them of a person with a terrifying identity!
Fang Ling was also shocked, and then laughed wildly: "Liu Mang, you're damn dead!"
After saying that, he stood up tremblingly, walked to Feng Huawen, and said miserably: "Brother Wen, avenge me!"
Feng Huawen was slightly startled and looked at the young man with a blood-stained face in confusion: "Who are you?"
"Brother Wen, I am Fang Ling. I am Fang Ling, the young master of Xiangxiang Group. My father is Xiangxiang. Last week, we had dinner together. Our two families also had dinner together. Uncle Cheng also specially told us We need to communicate well in private. Have you forgotten?" Fang Ling said excitedly. As he spoke, he wiped the blood from his face.
Feng Huawen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind slowly recalled that he seemed to have had a meal with his father last week, and seemed to have met a guy named Fang Ling...
Feng Huawen stared at Fang Ling for a few seconds before finally remembering: "Fang Ling, you are indeed Fang Ling. After dinner, I left beforehand... so I never communicated with you... "
Fang Ling was so excited that he nodded repeatedly: "Brother Wen, I didn't expect this to be your restaurant. I didn't expect you to be here! I asked Brother Wen to make the decision for me!"
Feng Huawen's face froze slightly, looking at Fang Ling's embarrassed face with blood, and then looking at the embarrassed restaurant, his eyes scanned like a knife: "Tell me, who beat you like this... I Feng Huawen will make him pay for his stupidity and he will regret it for the rest of his life!"
Fang Ling clenched his fist and pointed at Liu Mang and Gerile who were not far away: "Brother Wen, these are the two bastards!"