"Damn it! You kid actually dares to do something?"

As soon as the other second-rate guys saw this situation, they rushed forward. Xiao Zining stood up, stepped forward, and passed between them.

Xiao Zining's movements were so fast that they couldn't see clearly!

There was a dull collision sound.

Punch to the flesh!

In less than five seconds, all those idiots were lying on the ground, holding their stomachs and vomiting...

Bai Hao was completely confused.

Xiao Zining's skills are more exaggerated than those martial arts stars on TV?

"Tell the boss behind you to get back." Xiao Zining kicked the second-rate guy over with a kick, and the cigarette on his fingertips was already on his lips.

Calm and relaxed.

But it carries an inexplicable sense of majesty.

"You, you fucking wait!"

A second-rate guy quickly took out his phone.

They are not gangsters on the street at all. At best, they are just little gangsters on the street who bully ordinary people.

Now in this situation, we can only ask the boss behind them to come out and support the scene!

"I'll give you five minutes." Xiao Zining sneered.

Less than three minutes.

A young man with an airplane head wearing a trench coat and an open chest walked into the store with a few people in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he kicked over a table.

"Damn it, I heard that someone is causing trouble on my shanji's territory? I own this place, and my eldest brother is Brother Kun! Does Brother Kun know?"

"Who did it?"

"Get out of here right now!"

The pheasant roared loudly.

The arrogance is very arrogant.

Those customers were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Of course they knew this pheasant, and the streets around here were his territory.

Bullying men and dominating women.

Do no evil.

But he is very skilled and has several good thugs under his command.

No one dares to offend him.

"Pheasant?" Xiao Zining sneered and turned around from his chair.

With a flick of his hand, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and he slowly stood up, "Which brother Kun are you hanging out with?"

"you……"

When Pheasant saw Xiao Zining's appearance, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

It's actually him?

My left arm still hurts a lot!

Xiao Zining, a gangster, yelled angrily, "The boss of our Brother Pheasant is the famous Cai Kun, Brother Kun! What a piece of shit you are, you are worthy..."

"Pah!" Before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard on the face.

Pheasant stared at him fiercely, his eyes were blood red, "Shut up!"

"Ah?" The man was stunned, "Brother Pheasant, why did you hit me?"

"Pah! Pah!"

Pheasant slapped him twice more, "Silly! Brother Kun has to call me Brother Kun in front of this big brother. Why are you so arrogant? Kneel down! Apologize quickly!"

The confused little brother was kicked on the knee by him, and he knelt down with a thud.

Pheasant secretly wiped away cold sweat, moved his trembling legs, and came to Xiao Zining, "Brother, I didn't know you were here..."

"I was wrong, I deserve to die!"

"Just think of me as a fart... I didn't mean to scold you just now..."

That day, Xiao Zining single-handedly challenged more than a hundred of them. He was as powerful as a god. How dare he offend him!

"Cai Kun's men?"

Xiao Zining raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes!" Pheasant broke into a cold sweat.

"The lesson I taught you last time was not enough?" Xiao Zining's tone was cold, and pressure came towards him. Pheasant felt that his chest was like a huge stone pressing down on him. He was suppressed on the spot and spat out a mouthful of blood...

Plop!

He immediately knelt down!

"Brother, please forgive me!" His whole body was shaking and his teeth were chattering.

The faces of the onlookers were filled with shock. What was the background of this guy? The street bully pheasants in this area were so frightened that they knelt down to spare their lives?

"Now that you're here, don't come here in vain." Xiao Zining raised his feet slightly, and his toes floated lightly on his arms.

The entire arm of the pheasant was broken, revealing its stark white bones.

He grimaced in pain.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

"I cripple your arm as punishment. Are you convinced!?"

Pheasant kowtows repeatedly, "I am convinced! I am convinced! I am convinced a million times!"

It was a great blessing to be able to survive. How could he dare not be convinced?
Chapter completed!