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Chapter 275 Shield

Tang Ming looked at Zhang Chang speechlessly: "Who told you to suddenly run out and block me with your face..."

After hearing this, Zhang Chang was so angry that his face turned tilted: "Is this my own runaway? You are so blind. Didn't you see that I was twisted up by someone else as a shield?"

Tang understood him: "That's all my business!"

"I Cao..."

Zhang Chang was so angry that he almost fainted. He wanted to curse a few more words, but he felt that he was thrown aside once as if he was twisted into a chicken. In an instant, a bad premonition came to his heart.

Sure enough, just when he was thrown behind him by Wang Hao, he saw Jiang Yang kicking him in the stomach.

"ah!"

Zhang Chang screamed, feeling that his stomach was almost kicked.

Jiang Yang was also confused and looked at the stupid pig Zhang Chang speechlessly, and said unhappily: "I almost kicked this guy. Why did you run out to make trouble?"

Zhang Chang almost sprayed blood on Jiang Yang's face, his facial features were twisted together, and his words squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth: "Damn... you... haven't you seen me being held hostage?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yang not only didn’t understand anything, but also looked like you idiot: “Why are you running out for nothing?”

"I'm fucking..."

"ah!"

"Don't...don't hit me!"

“…”

"Ah! My legs!"

“…”

"My butt!"

“…”

"I, Cao... I'm slapped in the face. You guys did it on purpose. When I go back, I will definitely deal with you bastards!"

“…”

The extremely insidious Wang Hao twisted Zhang Chang and kept blocking the attacks of Tang Ming and others, making Tang Ming and the other two more depressed as they fought. He wanted to kick Zhang Chang to death, the idiot who was in trouble.

In just two minutes, Zhang Chang, who had been hit by more than a dozen times, had his nose and face, and his body was also full of blue and purple.

This was the result of Tang Ming and his men taking action, and they saw that it was him and he took most of his strength. If they were doing their best like they had dealt with Wang Hao before, Zhang Chang would probably have gone to the King of Hell to report.

Looking at Zhang Chang, who was no longer in his hand, Wang Hao looked at Tang Ming and the other two and smiled faintly, "I won't play with you anymore!"

Play? After playing for so long, you said that this is playing?

After hearing Wang Hao's words, Tang Ming and the other two felt that Wang Hao was deliberately humiliating himself, and their faces were immediately cold.

Without any words, Tang Ming and the other two rushed up at the same time, leaving no room for every move, and actually used all their talents!

Wang Hao threw Zhang Chang aside in his hand. Zhang Chang threw a dog bite and threw it into the sand pile, his head touching the sand pile, and he kept struggling desperately.

Wang Hao looked at Tang Ming and the other two, and the spiritual energy in Yunqi came forward.

"Bang!"

The first person to be hit was Jiang Yang. He and Wang Hao had a fight. He thought that he would have to fight back with all his strength, but he did not expect that the moment he had just come into contact with Wang Hao's hand, a powerful force spread throughout his body through his arms, and his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably and smashed into the sand pile.

The sudden situation stunned Zheng Bao, but his fist was old and he had no chance to take it back. He could only fight all his strength to hit Wang Hao's shoulder.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Hao's face, and his elbow raised and directly pressed against Zheng Bao's stomach.

Zheng Bao felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken, and his face turned pale and immediately curled up to the ground, unable to breathe.

At this moment, Tang Ming swept towards Wang Hao with a round kick.

Wang Hao didn't even look at it, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Tang Ming's leg.

"What!?" Tang Ming looked at himself with all his strength in disbelief, and was blocked by Wang Hao so easily.

"Bang!"

But before he could come back to his senses, Wang Hao still raised his foot and kicked Tang Ming in the stomach.

Tang Ming let out a muffled groan, flew backwards, rolled in the sand for several times before stopping, his face looking ugly.

"Cough cough cough!" Tang Ming coughed and looked at Wang Hao in disbelief: "An Jin? Are you an expert in An Jin?"

Wang Hao responded: "That's right!"

After hearing this, Tang Ming instantly burst into cold sweat all over his body. Only then did he realize that Wang Hao had no intention of bragging when he said that playing with him had nothing to do with him.

There are no one in a hundred masters of dark energy. Tang Ming has been struggling in the army for many years. Even in a team like him, Tang Ming has seen only one slap.

All these hidden power masters in the army are in important positions or elites among special forces, and are not comparable to those of "rookies" like themselves.

Seeing Tang Ming and the other two lying on the ground, Wang Hao smiled and said, "Are you still fighting?"

"..." Tang Ming looked at Wang Hao in horror. He still didn't believe that the man in his 20s in front of him was actually a master of secret energy.

At this moment, Zhang Chang, who had been lying in the sand, finally crawled out and shouted at Tang Ming and Wang Hao: "I Cao Nima, Tang Ming, you can't even beat a local bun. Do you believe it or not..."

But before Wang Hao could respond, Wu Gang rushed out and grabbed Zhang Chang: "You are paralyzed, and you actually scolded me, Brother Hao, I'm ruining you!"

Only then did Zhang Chang remember that among the people who came with Wang Hao, Wu Gang, the plague god. He was so scared that he turned pale: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, I will die without a place to bury you!"

"You idiot, you dare to threaten me at this time. Not only do you want to touch you, but you will also sink you into the river today!"

After Wu Gang finished yelling loudly, he grabbed a sack and stuffed Zhang Chang into it, which scared Zhang Chang to dance.

"You...you...stop, you're killing people, you want to eat peanuts!"

"Eat your sister? Just those who dare to touch me today and dare to interrupt Du Hai's hand. It's hard to relieve your ruthlessness if I kill you!"

Zhang Chang struggled desperately in the sack and called for help: "Help! Help! Tang Ming, come and save me!"

Wu Gang kicked the sack without hesitation: "I'm talking nonsense to me!"

I don’t know which part of Zhang Chang was kicked by Wu Gang, and it was actually in the sack, and there was no movement for a moment.

Wu Gang didn't care whether Zhang Chang was dead or not, and dragged the sack and walked towards the boat. Judging from his attitude, he really wanted to sink Zhang Chang into the river.

Tang Ming stood there and looked at Wu Gang not far away. He actually didn't really want to save the scum. He hoped that Wu Gang would throw him into the river and drown him.

Wang Hao looked at Wu Gang's actions and suddenly had a dark line on his forehead: "Wu Gang, stop!"

Wu Gang, who had already walked to the bed, was twisted into his hand by Wang Hao's yell. He said angrily: "Brother Hao, this bastard is treating my brother like this. Don't persuade me. I must kill him today!"

Wang Hao looked at Wu Gang's appearance and sighed: "If you want to take revenge, do you have to kill someone? This person is so meaningless when he dies, and he also causes trouble. Come on, I will teach you a trick, which can both take revenge and be satisfied, and finally nothing happens to abuse people!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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