Everyone laughed.

Li Juan felt a little desperate. Why didn’t Zheng Rong ask the president for help? What’s the use of calling such a young man? He ran away after being choked by someone and threw us here...

Boom... Boom...

I could only hear the sound of the engine, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

After seeing again, a mighty, tough, tall and domineering pickup truck appeared in everyone's sight.

Raptor's pickup!

Those who know how to know this look will know that if you hear the sound of the engine, you will know that this car cannot be bought for four or five million.

Whose car? It's not the guy's just now, right?

Then, I saw the pickup truck driving forward, as if it was still accelerating.

Everyone was surprised, what was going to do?

The pickup truck kept rushing straight towards the red BMW sports car z4...

Bang!

A loud bang.

shock.

Zheng Rong covered her mouth.

Li Juan showed a look of surprise.

The domineering men and women were stunned.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

People upstairs nearby, when they heard the sound downstairs, walked to the window and looked out, and then saw an unheard scene.

Most of the body of a pickup truck was pressed directly on a red BMW sports car.

The BMW was crushed a little bit, the front windshield and windows were broken, and the roof and hood were also sank miserably.

The audience who didn't know the past expressed surprise. Is this the accident? It shouldn't be the case. The car parked at the entrance of the hotel and pressed the whole piece. Is it intentional to do more than unintentional?

The pickup truck started again and began to fall backwards. The force and the weight of the car pulled and squeezed, and the BMW made a sour sound of "Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Great, Gre

Just now, Luo Chen drove his Raptor Earth King to crush the BMW Z4. The Pickup Raptor has a high chassis and large wheels. The BMW Z4 is a sports car with a relatively low body and effortless body, and it directly crushes it.

Now, the pickup truck is on the ground smoothly, turning it a little distance to the side, and parked it. Except for a small amount of paint water scratched at the bottom of the front face, it looks completely intact. The red BMW z4 is already terrible, equivalent to a pile of scrap iron.

Luo Chen got out of the car and looked at it. He was satisfied. He chose to buy a tall, big and tough pickup truck.

He Zhixiong shook his head and smiled bitterly. This Luo Chen is really not easy to mess with. Anyone who wants to mess with him will definitely be in trouble for eight lifetimes...

The domineering men and women finally came to their senses and burst into an instant.

The female car owner with heavy makeup shouted: "Mist grass, you are impatient, right?!"

The fat man said, "You dare to smash the car, do you think we dare not touch you?"

Before Luo Chen could speak, He Zhixiong spoke: "You can try moving?"

He had already seen his younger brothers arrive.

The fat man rolled up his sleeves and said, "Try it and try it." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw seven or eight business cars coming from a distance, driving until it was close. When the car stopped, the door opened, and seven or eight people got off each car, fifty people instantly emerged.

These fifty people are either tall or strong or tall and strong.

Under He Zhixiong's command, some people protected Luo Chen, Zheng Rong and Li Juan, while the rest surrounded the fat people.

The scene was silent.

The onlookers were excited and worried while being frightened. Today, they were really busy, but they were afraid of being implicated by innocent people, so they didn't dare to breathe for a while.

The female car owner shouted in a sharp voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Although her voice was as sharp as a chicken's cry, it was already obviously vibrato.

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mess around, do you know what my surname is, who is my family? Are you tired of good life?"

Luo Chen said to He Zhixiong: "Let no brothers do it."

Hearing this sentence, the fat man thought Luo Chen was frightened by him, and smiled proudly and said, "That's right, that's right, those who know the current affairs are..."

Before he finished speaking, something flew towards him. The fat man couldn't dodge and hit his forehead. The fat man screamed "Ouch" and covered his head with his hands and shouted for a while. It hurt. Then he took his hand to his eyes and saw blood!

A sharp scream came out from the throat of the female car owner behind the fat man. She looked at Luo Chen, who had just smashed her boyfriend with a broken cell phone he had picked up from the ground and shouted: "You... dare you hit us?"

Luo Chen ignored him at all, walked up to the fat man and asked, "How much does your BMW cost?"

The fat man covered his head, gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Chen, not speaking.

Luo Chen also looked at the fat man, smiled, and said with a little white teeth, "Oh, I have any objections to me, don't want to say it? Okay, it's okay if I don't say it..."

Then, under everyone's gaze, Luo Chen suddenly took action and slapped the fat man in the face.

Bang!

A crisp sound full of soft texture.

The fat man's fat body also shook and almost fell down, which showed that Luo Chen took action very seriously.

The fat man and his group were stunned, and the fat man himself was also stunned. He seemed to have been beaten to a short circuit. He put down his hand covering his forehead and instead covered his cheeks that were beaten high and swollen. He stared at Luo Chen blankly, looking at him with disbelief.

Luo Chen was still laughing and continued to ask slowly: "How much does your BMW cost?"

The fat man doesn't speak yet.

Bang!

Another slap.

The other side of his face also became swollen.

My originally fat face is now red and swelling, becoming more like a burning pig's head.

The fat man finally came to his senses and stared at Luo Chen with his eyes wide open. As soon as he moved, two strong men from the Tongxin Society next to him pressed him to the ground. The fat man let out a humiliating and heart-wrenching cry. The scene was like killing a New Year pig in the village.

Luo Chen frowned slightly and said to He Zhixiong: "Brother Xiong, didn't I say it just now, no one is allowed to take action."

He Zhixiong shouted, "Did you hear me, huh?"

The two strong men let go and stood beside them.

The fat man hummed for a long time before he got up with his girlfriend's support. It seemed that he was more than just being pushed over, and he probably suffered some secret losses.

The fat man and his group wanted to go forward and fight desperately, but when they saw this scene, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Luo Chen looked at the fat man with his eyes and asked, "Who else has attacked the two girls before?"

No one answered.

But Luo Chen's eyes were so sharp that he had already seen a man with a pockmarked face in the crowd with a strange look and his body trembled.

He pointed to his face and said, "Come here."

The pockmarked face looked left and right, without speaking or moving, just like a primary school student who couldn't answer questions was named by the teacher.

He understood that he had been involved in a tough situation today and could not scare such people by saying that he usually scared the common people.

Seeing that Ma Zi's face did not move, Luo Chen said again: "Do you want me to invite you out?"

When the pockmarked face heard this, he glanced at the fat man who was slapped with two slaps and walked over reluctantly.

Luo Chen rudely grabbed the collar of the pockish face, pulled him to Zheng Rong, and asked, "You hit a woman just now, right?"

Ma Zi's face bent and shrank back, and said in a vain: "I...I just pushed them a few times, but I didn't...I didn't hit them..."

Luo Chen said: "Oh, do you think pushing people is not considered a fight, right?"

At this time, Li Juan said: "He pushed Zheng Rong to the ground. I'm watching, it's a big drop..."

Luo Chen asked: "Is that true?"

The pockish face doesn't speak.

Luo Chen just thought he had agreed and said, "Then I'll try pushing you too."

After saying that, he pushed his hand.

This time I used some Hunyuan power.

Although Pomacao was on guard, he had no effect at all. He felt like he was hit by a large truck that was rushing to lightning. His body was like duckweed in the waves, and like a broken kite in the wind. It was completely out of control. It flew back a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground, causing him to lose half his life.

Luo Chen pointed to the pockmarked face and said, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

The pockmarked face was dizzy and struggled to get up. He looked so embarrassed that he looked, but there was no trace of the arrogant and domineering spirit he had just now.

Luo Chen waved to the pockmarked face.

Pomacao could only endure the pain that was almost disintegrating, and slowly walked over.

When he got closer, Luo Chen said to Zheng Rong: "Come and fight, come back."

Zheng Rong looked at Luo Chen and shook his head gently.
To be continued...