Chapter 122

The first time Wang Ming stepped here, he saw that the whole abandoned factory was like a back garden with the same wind.

Inside, there are all kinds of perfect facilities.

Gym, underground arena, and bar.

He knew that fengyise had a complete underground operation mechanism here, but there was no guard outside. When he stepped in, many people noticed him.

A dragon tattooed man holding a 100 kg barbell in the gym is the first to look at Wang Ming. His muscles are frightening. The blue dragon tattoo is shaking with his muscles, as if he is going to live. It adds a kind of indescribable ferocity to the strong man!

Pen!

Wenlong put down the barbell.

The ground vibrated.

He also strode towards Wang Ming.

He's a big man of 1.9 meters, weighing over 200 Jin, and full of muscles.

Wang Ming stood in front of him, looking weak.

Wen long looked down at Wang Ming and asked:

"what's your activity today?"

Wang Ming looked up at Wen Long Zhuang Han, and saw that other people around him also slowly gathered around him. Some of them were muttering:

"who is this man, a little strange, how can I find him here?"

This place, often only acquaintances with acquaintances with the only channel to find.

It's like Wang Ming's sudden appearance.

For these people, the consequences are often very serious.

Wang Ming looked at Wen Long Zhuang Han and said calmly:

"what activities can you talk about?"

Wen Long's mouth curved slightly and said, "you don't know anything. What are you doing here?"

Wang Ming took a look around and then said:

"visit a person."

Wen Long Zhuang Han and others all asked:

"who?"

"The wind is the same."

Wang Ming stood there, holding out a sharp dagger from his sleeve robe. He said coldly:

"I'll give him a big gift now."

Seeing this, everyone knows that Wang Ming is looking for trouble.

"Be careful! He has a dagger in his hand

"Dutchman, take the weapon!"

“……”

Wenlong strong man is also a quick reaction, from the side directly fished a handy wrench, will come forward to Wang Ming Li split Huashan.

He shook his face and roared:

"boy, you go back to hell and visit me!"

However, Wang Ming has not yet been waiting for the other party to grasp.

A foot directly kicked in the other side's calf!

Click!

A clear and audible sound appears!

"Ah

Wenlong strong man knelt down on one knee, holding his leg, and let out a scream!

At this point.

A dagger flashing cold light directly blocked the sound of the dragon and strong man! As for death or life, it depends on his nature.

Wang Ming said faintly:

"this kind of fitness can't rely on the muscle filled with protein powder alone."

He moved forward slowly and firmly.

At this time, those people had all rushed up. Some of them had knives in their hands, and there were blood stains on the knives. They didn't know whether they were human or animal. Some of them came out with a shotgun.

Seeing this, Wang Ming knows that none of these people are the innocent people mentioned by Ning Yuanshu.

"All for me!"

One by one, these people came forward to Wang Ming's limbs and head to be cut down.

However, who is Wang Ming? He is a master of Huajin. The dagger in his hand is used as a short weapon, but he is not inferior to these long machetes in his hand.

Several machetes were killed by daggers.

And Wang Ming's hand and foot Kungfu did not stop. That foot was superb. It contained several kinds of Chinese leg techniques, such as poyin foot, spring leg and so on!

A few people have not been on for a long time. They are all beaten to death by Wang Ming!

Finally, he was kicked by Wang Ming like a sandbag!

One or two had their necks wiped on the spot.

At this time, a huge roar appeared.

"Dong!"

Familiar sound.

Familiar with the black sand gun, this gun wins in a wide range.

Wang Ming won once before, but never twice.

He had already noticed when the other side took the gun and aimed at it. The other side carried the gun faster than Wang Ming. In his hand, he directly held a small pawn as a human face shield, and at the same time, he pointed the ground at his feet to escape the blind spot swept by the black sand.

The minion is swept by the black sand, and a large flame burns on his back. It can be seen that the terror of the black sand, if it falls on Wang Ming, can not be resisted even by Hua Jin.The strong man with the gun was stunned to see this scene. He had never seen anyone escape the gun so quickly.

In the early years, firearms had the upper hand in the duel between firearms and traditional Chinese arts. Only those who were superb in traditional Chinese arts had a chance to escape.

Wang Ming at this time is also in a moment from the ceiling Spiderman like state, directly into the bottom!

He twisted his legs like a pair of scissors and killed the shooter in the blink of an eye.

The shotgun fell into Wang Ming's hands.

On the first floor, when some people saw Wang Ming fighting alone, they wanted to fight, but when they saw the Tuqiang in Wang Ming's hand, they were directly blinded.

There were not many people on the first floor.

Under Wang Minglei's sweeping, he was completely flustered.

At this time, those people saw Wang Ming's extraordinary Kung Fu, where dare to have a little publicity, all want to grow a pair of wings to fly out.

Wang Ming saw that no one stopped him all the way, so he went to the second floor.

At the same time.

He dialed Feng Yise's mobile phone.

It's in the office.

After hearing the alarm, the mobile phone also rang.

When he saw the number, he had a bad feeling.

Ruth saw the face of the wind and asked:

"what happened?"

Feng said solemnly:

"the man I wanted to kill before, he He should have died, but now he calls me

Ruth's eyes flashed. She knew what it meant. She said immediately:

"pick up!"

Feng Yise picked up the mobile phone, from which came Wang Ming's voice:

"Mr. Feng, I've come upstairs to visit you, empty handed, I don't know what gift to prepare, so I think this sudden surprise should make you more impressed."

When Feng Yise heard this, his eyes stood up and asked:

"are you not dead? How is that possible? I sent zero after you

Wang Ming replied faintly:

"zero? He's not number zero. I'm here just for you. I'll be on the third floor in about three minutes. The wind is all the same. If you want to answer me, maybe I'll lose my heart and go back home. "

Feng Yi feels that an unknown fear invades his heart at this moment, because Wang Ming's words make him feel that things are difficult for the first time.