In the beginning, long Shaojie calculated that Han Zhengsheng should be afraid of the rat, not to tear his face completely

However, now where does Han Zhengsheng have such superfluous leisure to scruple about dispensable things?

With this "killing God" guarding here, the most urgent task now is to save your own life. That's the key!

As for the others, it's better to go back a little bit. Life is gone. It's really all gone.

No matter what kind of revenge long Shaojie wants to take on himself in the future, it's better than taking up his own life because he doesn't have the command of "killing God" in front of him?!

At the moment, his boss has been antiskid, this group of thugs brought by Han Zhengsheng, naturally it is not good to hesitate about anything.

What's more, they are not familiar with long Shaojie at all, and they don't pay attention to him!

I saw that a group of black clad thugs were heading for long Shaojie, and Zheng Yunpeng and others rushed over with steel pipes.

Long Shaojie, a group of young people, can only be regarded as a group of dandies at most. In terms of fighting, at most, there are more people and less bullies.

Today, however, it is different from the past. Today, the black clad thugs led by Han Zhengsheng are in large numbers, and they are not the enemy of this group of professional thugs in terms of fighting.

This is not only a face-to-face time, long Shaojie, Zheng Pengfei and others have been surrounded by these fierce black hitters.

"Damn it

"If you dare to touch my hair, I promise to kill him!"

"At that time, let alone Han Zhengsheng, he can't protect himself!"

Long Shaojie looked at the group of people around him and began to shout hysterically.

However, long Shaojie's voice really shocked many people present.

For a moment, these black clad thugs just surrounded long Shaojie and Zheng Pengfei in the middle, but the steel pipe in their hands was not raised, let alone put down. They were in a dilemma.

"Especially, you hold this boy down for me, and I'll do it myself!"

Looking at his group of useless subordinates, Han Zhengsheng yelled and said.

You know, just now Zhang Xiaofan gave himself only 10 minutes. He didn't want to waste the last chance Zhang Xiaofan gave himself for nothing because of this trivial matter!

Hearing this, two of the thugs in black immediately signaled that they would press long Shaojie to the ground two steps ahead. If they were allowed to take the risk to get rid of long Shaojie's two arms, the two thugs would not have the courage.

But if you just let them press the Dragon Shaojie on the ground, they are still competent for this little thing!

After all, how to say one by one are also mixed in the road, not timid to such an unbearable appearance.

After seeing his men press long Shaojie to the ground, Han Zhengsheng also strides forward, grabs the steel pipe of one of the black clad thugs, and after aiming at it, he directly aims at long Shaojie's left arm.

"Han Zhengsheng, are you really crazy?"

"I warn you, if you dare to scrap my arm, I will not let you go!"