"Ye Shao, I'm here..." Liu Zhijie, who rushed by the speeding car, yelled to join, and Zhao Chuan, the general manager of this amusement park who had provoked Ye Tian, ​​was completely out of disadvantage, and could not get the least bit of it. good.

The fifteen big men with fierce eyes who were invited to come here for him from the road at a high price, some of them are already getting slower and slower in their hands and feet, even before they showed bloodthirsty and fierce light. At this moment, it has already become Ye Tian's party. If there is a seemingly non-existent intention to beg for mercy and retreat, all the rest is to quickly consider the whole thing for them, whether it is worthwhile in the end.

After all, the money that Zhao passed to them, if it came to them but died, it is also whether the wool is used or not, and the fifteen people with ghosts, the more and more dying in the war, and in the end they almost quit the ‘fighting’ circle...

Ye Tian can see the other side's trend of loose sand. Compared with the two sides, it can show that Ye Tian, ​​Pang Wei and Jiang Shengfeng have superior combat effectiveness, especially those who have seen the true chapter under their hands until now, and the special combat retired close to the body. With the strong joining of bodyguard Liu Zhijie, Ye Tian knows that Zhao Chuan has no chance of winning, except for losing steadily, there is no second way to go.

What made Ye Tian never expected was that two people like Pang Wei and Jiang Shengfeng, who used to be in the second generation circle of Haijingfu, had a face with a face, and they fought so well.

Especially Jiang Shengfeng, facing the 20-man combat power of Zhao Chuan's personal assistants, Jiang Shengfeng not only has no trace of fear, but the posture of fighting is smooth and flowing, so that the discerning person has received systematic martial arts training when he was young.

It is simply the wildest fight, and the whole body is still elegant and chic!

If it weren't for this afternoon, Ye Tian estimated that there would be no way in this life to connect Jiang Shengfeng, who is a yuppie posture, with a martial arts expert.

If you don't look away, Jiang Shengfeng's martial arts accomplishments are not inferior to martial idiot Xu Weiwei.

It seems that being a rich second-generation native of Haijing is not so easy. The exterior looks glamorous, and no one inside knows that they will protect themselves and try not to involve their family members and the company in case of crisis one day in the future. It seems that only they know how much Jiang Shengfeng has suffered from martial arts training.

It seems that Qin Yan, who has been left alone by them, recuperating in the intensive care ward of Haijing First Hospital, should not seem to be gentle enough to restrain the chickens. Maybe it is just that he does not like to do it.

Ye Tian quickly swept across the leisurely faces of Fat Wei and Jiang Shengfeng, thinking that he would not take a pill given by the Shenhao sign-in system. As long as there are Fat Wei and Jiang Shengfeng, he just needs to help. The other party has no advantage at all.

Zhao Chuan, the general manager of this amusement park, although he has found fifteen fierce and sturdy men from the road, his true strength is just like the brother Li who was abused by Uncle Li before. King, his hands and feet kung fu is more than one grade worse than Jiang Shengfeng, who has received orthodox martial arts instruction and training.

As for the humanoid flesh mountain of Pangwei, during the group fight, it was not shocked. The absolute weight and strength were double crushed. Anyone caught by him became the victim of his fat buttocks. Meat pads, people who are generally restrained by Fat Wei's'Tarshan topping' trick, all have to experience it firsthand, and they are urged to end with the sadness of the humanoid Roushan.

A lot of people just pressed for a while, just begging for mercy and let Fat Wei let them go, more of them were directly suppressed by Fat Wei until they could not breathe well, and they kept rolling their eyes there...

In short, in the face of Pan Wei and Jiang Shengfeng, who are super-powerful in combat, Zhao Chuan was caught off guard, and directly used actions to disarm the opponent, which is much more useful than intimidating each other with a lady.

After Pang Wei noticed that Ye Tian took the time to glance at them, he became more and more pressing: "Damn, you can be your fat grandfather's stool, you have only cultivated a blessing in a few lifetimes. , And you, don’t want to run away, don’t do any work, you actually mixed up with the underworld, look down on..."

There was one sitting under the fat buttocks, and Xiong Claw also grabbed a gangster who just wanted to step aside to avoid the limelight, and stuffed them under the fat buttocks together as a meat stool. And the two people who were really pressed down by Pangwei’s "Tarshan top pressure", slapped Pangwei with his hands in great pain, and asked him to loosen them quickly and stop pressing them, otherwise they would definitely become pooped by Pangwei. The first person on the road, he will no longer have the face to continue mixing on the road.

"Loosen, let go..."

"Boss, save me, save me..."

Zhao Chuan looked at the brothers on the road who had already been defeated, the anger could no longer be restrained, and he waved his hands and rushed towards Ye Tian, ​​who had not changed his face: "Damn it, Ye Tian, ​​you bastard, you actually played with Laozi. Yin, see if I..."

The general manager of this amusement park Zhao Chuan's unfinished words ended in a muffled grunt: "Bang!"

Under the blessing of a strong pill from Shenhao's sign-in system lottery draw, Ye Tian easily threw a punch, and threw Zhao Chuan who rushed to the ground, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Zhao Chuan couldn't care about his own identity anymore, and there were so many people on the scene staring at him eagerly, just howling endlessly: "Oh... asshole Ye Tian, ​​you wait for Laozi, you know me Who is grandpa? When my grandpa knows, Laozi let you have your life into this amusement park of my house, and you have no life to go out. And you have a bunch of eateries, but your fart skills are useless. , When you need to teach Laozi to teach the Jianglong gang, you will be like a bird. The other party is only two or three kittens. You add up to 20 people. I didn't expect that even the other party's fur I didn't touch it..."

Since childhood, Zhao Chuan has never been so embarrassed in public like this afternoon. Before any opponent, or a party of power, as long as he hears his grandfather Zhao Lao’s name, he has to be treated a little bit thin. I don’t know Ye Tian’s gang didn’t know which horned garlic sprouts came from. They actually looked like he had never heard of his grandfather Zhao’s name, so that Zhao Chuan was a little bit confused and didn’t know how to pick it up. How can I get rid of this gang fight caused by himself...

Hearing these words of Legend Zhao, Pang Wei seemed to hear a very funny joke. The laugh was a joy, but he did not relax at all on his fat buttocks, but continued to increase the strength of his exclusive trick "Tarzan Top Pressure". "Haha... Grandson, even if you break your throat today, your grandfather will not pay attention to you, because... the person your grandfather will face later is my brother. If you don’t get fat from your family, Grandpa expected, your grandpa is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is hard to protect himself. Where is there time to take care of your own messy things like death?"

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