C39

Chapter 39 - Dog-fighting kennels

Not self-love.

Zhu Xingxing suddenly didn't have a good impression of them. If they were blocked by someone else in some small dark room, or if they had been drugged or something, he would not care.

Hm?

Zhu Xingxing suddenly saw a familiar figure. It was Wang Zhishen.

It seemed like he had no memory at all.

Instead, it was a young man with short hair. The man's face was abnormally white, as if he was suffering from an albino disease, with a red mole on his forehead. From afar, it looked very scary, as if he had come back to life as a substitute in a funeral home.

The moment Zhu Xingxing saw this man, hot blood immediately rushed up his head, his head buzzing as he clenched his fists and walked to the second floor.

The young man who looked like a substitute was the scumbag who had teased Su Mei back then and smashed two of his wine bottles with his knife twice, Liu Zhengming.

At that time, he didn't know who the other party was, but when he was sent to prison to be killed by someone, he found out that Liu Zhengming was actually the only son of the number one boss of the Baiyun City, Liu Jingguo!

If it wasn't for the fact that the Dragon Head had saved him and protected him, Zhu Xingxing would have died a long time ago.

Zhu Xingxing walked up to the second floor of the bar. His tightly clenched fists loosened and the veins that were popping up on his forehead disappeared. His flushed red face became normal and had already calmed down.

No matter how powerful a fist was, there was no way it could be powerful. Right now, Liu Jingguo was already a second-in-command in Liaoning Province. It was said that he would soon become a first-in-command.

The strongest person Zhu Xingxing knew was Tang Zong Yu. Oh right, he was the number one person in Liaoning Province!

Tang Zongyu was still so young and strong. Unless he was going to be promoted, how could he give up his position to Liu Jingguo? There seems to be something wrong with this!

Wang Zhishen and Liu Zhengming were trying to strike up a conversation with the three palace sisters, but they had no intention to talk to them.

Liu Zhengming's face suddenly darkened, and he scolded: "You're giving me face but not asking for it, I'm being so courteous to you, and you're pretending to be dead? What's the matter, I'm forcing you to do it!?"

"Why is it you again? "You bastard!" The window at the side opened, and Ouyang Tangdou walked out with his face flushed red, looking at Wang Zhishen angrily.

Wang Zhishen was startled when he saw her, and a look of panic unconsciously appeared on his face. He thought of Zhu Xingxing.

However, after he glanced at Liu Zhengming beside him, he immediately calmed down and started whispering in Zheng Ming's ear.

"Really?" Liu Zhengming's extremely light colored eyes immediately lit up. Licking his lips, he laughed sinisterly: "You're too good, I only have this one mouth. This little loli is indeed very good. Her mother is actually a little girl. This is too rare. Haha, it seems like this young master's luck is quite good! "

"To be honest, your luck is bad." The fat security guard suddenly walked out from the door and looked at indifferently: "Wang Zhishen, are you tired of living? "Ten numbers, if you don't leave South Mountain for me, I will chop you into pieces!"

Wang Zhishen laughed out loud and scolded: "Fuck, who do you think you are? You are just a guard dog and you dare to threaten me? You dare to be presumptuous in front of Young Master Liu, you simply do not know the limits of heaven! "

"No matter who it is, if they want to cause trouble here, scram."

The fat security guard reached out to grab Wang Zhishen's neck collar but was pushed back by a fist. He stopped his hand and looked at the white-haired, middle-aged man who had been leaning on the railing and looking down at him.

The white-haired guard looked coldly at the fat security guard and said, "If you dare make another move, I'll cripple you!"

The fat security guard squinted his eyes and ruthlessly punched towards his grey hair and at the same time ruthlessly smashed his knee into Wang Zhishen's face.

Bang.

His right hand was like an eagle's claw as it closed in on the fatty's pulse. At the same time, he threw a kick at the same time.

Bang.

Suddenly, a powerful force struck him. With a "ka" sound, Fatty retreated in pain and tried to pull back his wrist, but to no avail. He felt a sharp pain on his pulse, and his gray hair gave another ruthless kick right in his face!

He knew that he had failed, his hair was white, and he was an expert. If he had not underestimated his opponent, he would have been able to draw, but he had lost the initiative when underestimating his opponent, and had fallen into a passive state. With this kick, he would definitely be crippled, and could only take a beating!

He didn't think that it would be enough if the white-haired man were to beat him up. The possibility of crippling him was much higher.

Thinking of his wife and daughter at home, the fat security guard felt mixed emotions and closed his eyes!

The opponent's speed was too fast. His body was restricted, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. His left hand had only been swung out halfway, but before he could block it, the white-haired man's foot had already arrived!

Bang.

Unexpectedly, the white haired foot did not land on his face, the fat security guard opened his eyes in shock and saw Zhu Xingxing.

Zhu Xingxing's body was like a tiger, taking advantage of the moment when his white hair was staggering back, his fists and legs slanted like a torrential storm, his grey hair did not manage to dodge in time, every step lagging behind, in less than half a minute, a leg kicked him between the legs, he laid on the ground, and another kick landed on his head, fainting!

"Little bastard, you're still alive!"

Before Liu Zhengming had finished speaking, a big slap had ruthlessly landed on his face, followed by one big slap after another. However, his face was not swollen, and only his head was hurting.

When Wang Zhishen saw Zhu Xingxing, his heart immediately started to tremble, but she forced herself to remain calm: "Zhu Xingxing, you bastard, you even dare to hit Young Master Liu, do you know who Young Master Liu is?"

"I know, he's your godfather. Maybe he's your father?" The fat security guard escaped from death with a ball of fire hidden in his heart. His big fist rotated as he gave it a violent beating.

Wang Zhishen was beaten until he was paralyzed on the sofa as he begged for mercy: "Stop hitting me, please stop. I beg you, stop hitting me! "

The fat security guard didn't care if he was begging or not. Just now, he was on the verge of getting crippled, so how could begging be of any use at that time?

If begging for mercy was effective, what was the point in doing so?

Ouyang Tangdou excitedly clapped his hands and cheered for everyone. It was truly a good example of success in watching a show.

The music in the bar was so loud that no one noticed what was happening behind the potted plants on the second floor.

Liu Zhengming's bones were very hard, which was much stronger than Wang Zhishen's. He had been receiving beatings this entire time, but in the end, he did not beg for mercy, nor did he make any sound.

The more he was like this, the more Zhu Xingxing would not let him go, but she would not continue to beat him up, but secretly kill him!

Besides teaching Zhu Xingxing yang extinguishing exercise and medical techniques, the Dragon Head also taught him a few other skills, such as killing people with invisible underhanded methods!

The hidden strength was one of them, but it was not considered a good foundation.

There were some insidious moves that Zhu Xingxing was unable to execute with his current strength. Among the hidden moves that he was able to perform, other than the hidden strength, there was only the Pen Finger.

Pylorus fingers. This was not just about chrysanthemum, but an acupoint in the body. If one used a special finger technique to attack that acupoint, one would be killed!

Bang bang bang.

Zhu Xingxing stopped after punching and kicking him. He had already used the Pylorus Finger, if there were no surprises, it would erupt in a month, and the first thing he did was break his stomach. He didn't want anyone to feel any signs of death, because in the later stages of the game, his entire internal organs would rot away!

From the time of the attack to the time of death, it would take about three months.

Just like how Wang Zhishen's hidden strength outburst made people unable to connect with him, Liu Zhengming's Pylorus Finger outburst also did not make people want to connect with him!

Killing people was invisible. If he did something wrong, he would wipe away his clothes. He would not keep his name or his achievements. This was the true trick!

"Little bastard, you better kill me now or I'll kill you." Liu Zhengming laughed sinisterly: "Little bastard, there is someone protecting you in the prison. I see who else is protecting you outside."

The fat security officer finally understood that Zhu Xingxing and Liu Zhengming had a feud between them in the past, no wonder Zhu Xingxing was so ruthless.

However, why did Liu Zhengming's face not swell at all after slapping so many times?

The fat security officer found the situation somewhat strange. However, he quickly thought of one possibility: hidden strength!

This kind of hidden strength could only be used by some people who had trained their inner qi to a certain degree. The hidden strength seemed to be harmless, but it was just a kind of appearance.

It was hard to imagine who did it, or even impossible to tell that it was because of the hidden force!

If Zhu Xingxing had really used his inner strength, his strength would definitely not be underestimated.

As the fat security guard thought of this, he couldn't help but hold Zhu Xingxing in even higher regard and reverence.

"Why would I kill you?"

Zhu Xingxing looked at Liu Zhengming in shock: "I've already been in prison for five years for you, this idiot, and you think you're worth it for me to pay even more? You are a dog, a pile of dog shit, and even that is an insult to dog shit. Someone like you should kill yourself if you want to, or be bitten to death by a mad dog. Why would I do it myself? You're retarded, you're a retard, you can't treat me like that. "

Liu Zhengming glared at Zhu Xingxing: "Little bastard, don't you think that you have become very powerful that you can play word games with me? You're not f * cking qualified! "Just a phone call from your father is enough to turn you into a pile of minced meat. You will die without a burial ground!"

Zhu Xingxing sat on the sofa, picked up the cigar on the table and cut off the cigarette end, then lit up the cigarette with a piece of wood. He took a deep breath and nodded: "Very good, it really is the genuine Havana, it is strong but not suffocating, and the cigarette also has the fragrance of the girls' long legs!"