Seeing that Pheasant, who had just been discharged from the hospital, was making trouble again, Ding Ning stretched out her hand to pull Ling Yun, who was blocking her, behind her, and watched the development of the situation with a solemn expression.

Ling Yun stood obediently behind him, staring blankly at his tall but thin back, a strong sense of security and indescribable complex emotions filling his heart.

Just like a mother who works hard to raise a child, she expects him to grow up quickly and stand alone every day, and hold up a blue sky for him before he grows up.

Just like an old hen that takes good care of her young, she will always be the first to stand in front of her when encountering danger, blocking all dangers for her, and she is content and happy with it.

But when the day came and the child no longer needed her care, her heart ached, as if she had lost something, and her heart felt empty.

The feeling of relief that the little chicken finally lived up to her expectations and grew into an eagle. He no longer needed to be protected by herself. Instead, the sense of security and loss mixed together made her feel extremely mixed and confused.

No matter how delicate Ding Ning's mind is, he will not be able to understand her mood at the moment. If he knew that Ling Yun actually raised him as his own child, he would have to spank her little butt in a dumbfounded way.

He just cherished this hard-won friendship, so he dressed up as a cowardly and submissive person to satisfy her desire for protection.

In fact, he is an out-and-out male chauvinist at heart.

It's just that the development of the situation at the scene can be said to be full of twists and turns, with ups and downs, leaving him no time to care about Ling Yun's mood.

You must know that Ling Yun has been able to defeat numerous gangsters every time in these years, and has become the eldest sister on the Fuxing Road.

It's not because of how powerful she is, but because of Ding Ning's secret help. It's just that he pretends to be very good, always looking panicked and cowardly, and no one has ever found out what's wrong with her.

But today, he had to tear off his disguise and protect Ling Yun behind him.

Because he noticed that among this group of gangsters headed by Pheasant, a real master actually got mixed up.

It was a tall and thin young man with a short cut hair, a single earring, a black T-shirt, and half a cloud-shaped tattoo on his neck.

This human-shaped face, with squinty eyes, a big nose, and a small mouth, was chewing gum nonchalantly at the moment, with a touch of disdain hanging on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this kind of scene had become commonplace, and it was not worth making a fuss about or feeling nervous at all.

Judging from his position on the outermost side of the gangsters, his status in Shanji's small circle is obviously that of the younger brother of the younger brother, a marginalized figure.

But in Ding Ning's opinion, this guy exuded a creepy and dangerous aura. Before today, even he might not have been his opponent.

Fortunately, after two consecutive days of training, Ding Ning's Qi has increased more than ten times, and his strength has also increased exponentially. He is confident that he can definitely defeat him.

From this stubby body, Ding Ning felt a trace of murderous aura that was similar to the aura on his father's body.

This guy has killed people before, and he has definitely killed more than one person. Dad has killed countless pigs, and the murderous aura in his body is so strong that it is unbelievable. Ding Ning can see and hear it, and he is the most sensitive to this murderous aura.

Out of caution for such a dangerous person, Ding Ning immediately blocked Ling Yun behind him to prevent any accidents.

In his eyes, with so many people around him, the only one he could pay attention to was this short position.

As if aware of Ding Ning's vigilance, Bantou glanced at him meaningfully, but soon the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and he turned his head away contemptuously.

Ding Ning has practiced hunting skills with his third master, Uncle Xiao Wu, for many years. How can he see through the skill of concentrating and hiding his breath? Therefore, in his eyes, Ding Ning is just an ordinary person who knows some boxing and kicking skills, and is not worthy of his action.

"Brothers, come on!"

When Wang Jun heard Li Qiuhai's angry shouts and realized that he had an opportunity to make a meritorious deed, he screamed as if he had been beaten to death and was the first to rush forward.

But Ding Ning keenly noticed that Wang Jun kept winking at the pheasant, and suddenly he felt enlightened.

He originally thought that Pheasant discovered Ling Yun's traces and came to take revenge. Now it seems that Pheasant's appearance here is no accident.

Li Wensheng was really unscrupulous in order to get back the evidence that was photographed. It was not enough to frame him, but he also had a back-up man named Pheasant.

Sure enough, Shanji received Wang Jun's signal, stretched out his hand to push his subordinates, and fought with the security guards to create chaos. He himself quickly grabbed the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, which was his mission target.

Although he has already received a deposit of 50,000 yuan, as long as he gets the mobile phone, he can get another 50,000 yuan. One hundred thousand yuan is a windfall for a little gangster like him, and he will never let it go.

He had a good plan. As long as he took advantage of the chaos to get the mobile phone Li Wensheng asked for, he would surrender immediately. Wang Jun was Li Wensheng's man, and he would let them leave in a big way when they arrived at the security department.

It's just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. Ding Ning has long seen through his purpose, grabbed the phone in his hand first, and shouted in panic at the top of his voice: "It's been robbed, it's been robbed!"

The pheasant gnashed its teeth and pounced on Ding Ning viciously, roaring in a low voice: "You pretty boy, you are looking for death!"

"Go away, do you really think that I am a vegetarian?"

When Ling Yun saw Ding Ning rolling and crawling in panic, the melancholy feeling of shielding her from behind immediately disappeared. This made her energetic as if she had been given a shot of blood. She felt that she was really ridiculous before, and Ding Ning was still the same person.

A weakling who needs her protection.

With a clear shout, Ling Yun kicked his feet and kicked the pheasant in the air.

Although Pheasant is just a gangster, he is not a simple gangster. He has been brave and fierce since he was a child, and he also knows some kung fu. Fighting is like a common occurrence. His experience is far beyond ordinary people, especially his reflex nerves are extremely developed and slippery.

Like a loach, he crossed his hands in front of his body to resist the kick without hesitation.

If Ding Ning hadn't taken action secretly, it wouldn't have been easy for Ling Yun, who had no actual combat experience, to defeat Pheasant.

Shan Ji had his legs broken by Ling Yun and stayed in the hospital for half a year, but he was still unconvinced in his heart. He felt that if his limbs were not suddenly numb and his body was weak, he would never be defeated by a delicate woman.

Therefore, he believed that his defeat to Ling Yun last time was just a mistake, and he would get up from where he fell. Today he would avenge his shame, defeat Ling Yun, and seize the leading position on Fuxing Road.

Pheasant is a man and Ling Yun is a woman. Women are inherently at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

There was a "bang", fists and feet connected, Pheasant was shocked and took half a step back, but Ling Yun spun in the air and almost landed, staggering on his feet, and took two steps back before he regained his balance.

Pheasant laughed ferociously, jumped forward, and punched Ling Yun in the lower abdomen.

Ling Yun's fourth-degree black belt was not just a decoration, especially the feeling of regaining it at this moment made her extremely excited. Her toes touched the ground, and her body's flexibility was fully displayed. She actually jumped into the air and dodged the punch, her slender hands

The legs were split, and the right leg was raised high and struck at the pheasant's head with a roaring sound.

Pheasant felt the wind blowing above his head, and his heart suddenly trembled. His rich experience in fighting for many years made him instinctively roll on the spot to avoid this blow.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun's moves were not used up. He touched the ground with his left toe, and then flew into the air and rotated 360 degrees. His right leg, which was ready to go, firmly kicked the pheasant in the back who had just stood up.

The pheasant screamed, unsteady on its feet, and was kicked straight towards the king's army.

Wang Jun knew that Shan Ji was creating chaos so that he could seize the phone, but Li Qiuhai was watching, and he had to pretend to wave a rubber stick to look for Shan Ji's men to fight.

But by chance, he chose the guy with a flat head who was always calm and calm and did not take action. Probably because this guy looked too thin and easy to bully.

Although Ban Cun Tou disdains taking action against these ordinary security guards, it does not mean that he will not fight back when attacked.

The result was tragic. Ban Cun Tou's body was as straight as a pine, his left leg was motionless, he raised his right leg high and kicked Wang Jun out as fast as lightning.

He also put his right leg on his shoulder like a show of skill, forming a straight vertical line with his body, with a look of disdain on his face.

Wang Jun felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train. His body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and happened to collide hard with the pheasant kicked by Ling Yun.

"Crack...ugh!"

As the sound of broken bones and tendons was heard, both of them let out a muffled groan, fell heavily to the ground, opened their mouths and vomited blood.

Ban Cuntou snorted coldly and cursed in a low voice: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

Wang Jun and Pheasant let out shrill screams. The unlucky Pheasant's newly healed leg was broken again, and Wang Jun had at least three broken ribs. They were howling in pain.

"Can Hu, what are you doing so paralyzed? You hit the boss."

When the white-haired gangster saw this scene, he was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke and he cursed loudly.

Can Hu's face darkened, he reached out and grabbed the white-haired gangster's hair and kicked him in the face, with a fierce look in his eyes: "If you dare to have a dirty mouth again, I'll kill you!"

The white-haired gangster had a broken nose, and his face was smeared with tears and blood, making him look as miserable as a ghost.

He was so angry that he covered his face and cursed at the top of his lungs: "I'm a fool. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died of paralysis. Now you dare to hit me."

"Crack!" With a cruel look on Can Hu's face, he stepped on the white-haired gangster's right foot without hesitation, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you saved me, you wouldn't be here now.

He is already a dead man."

"Ah..." The white-haired gangster covered his feet in pain and rolled on the ground, screaming in agony.

The movement was so loud that everyone was stunned and looked at Can Hu in fear.

Can Hu's face remained unchanged, he leisurely took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it, and coldly said to the white-haired gangster with tears streaming down his face:

"I will pay you back what I owe you. Don't you just want that kid's cell phone? I'll get it for you now. From now on, we won't owe each other anything."

Pheasant, who was glaring at him, was immediately overjoyed. He secretly regretted why he didn't realize earlier that this quiet guy was so good at fighting. If he had received such a gold medal fighter earlier, let alone a mere rejuvenation, he would have wanted to become the whole world.

The leader of the underground Ninghai world is not impossible.

But when he thought about how ferocious this guy was, and was capable of killing his savior, if he really stayed by his side, I'm afraid his boss would become nothing more than a decoration.

Immediately he said loudly: "As long as you can get the mobile phone, from now on we will be clear-cut."

Can Hu didn't even pay attention to him. It was the white-haired gangster who saved him, not him. If he hadn't been able to hide his identity by following these gangsters, how could he hang out with these unscrupulous guys.
Chapter completed!