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Xue Dingshan looked at Wang Zheng with a cold smile, and said with a heavy voice: "Brat, don't think that just because you're strong that you can defeat me, the two wounds on your body will definitely be able to drain your blood dry within five minutes!"

Wang Zheng endured his dizziness as his lips became a little dry as he said, "Hehe, five minutes is enough for me to kill a cripple like you. I even broke both your arms, but I just don't know how fast you can run!"

Right now, the two of them were speaking harshly to each other. One of them had lost both arms, while the other was bleeding profusely. They had basically lost their ability to fight, so they could only speak harshly.

On Xue Dingshan's side, the mercenaries all clenched their teeth and rushed over to stand in front of Xue Dingshan and shouted: "Boss, leave the rest to us!"

Seeing the mercenary rushing over, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan did not stop them, the group of people immediately surrounded Wang Zheng, and some of them even wanted to help Wang Zheng bandage him up.

Wang Zheng blocked the security guards who were supporting him, and laughed coldly as he stared at Xue Dingshan: "You originally were only this much, but in the end, you could only rely on your own hands to save you!"

Xue Dingshan did not say anything, it was unquestionable for him to do this on the battlefield, but this was a city after all, so if he spread the word, it would be a disgrace. But compared to his own little life, it was not worth mentioning, these mercenaries had already lost their dignity and face, it was just that they had stayed in the city for too long, and wanted to regain their lost dignity.

Seeing that Xue Dingshan did not say anything, Wang Zheng smiled at him and said, "Do it, I will bury all of them here today!"

"You have a big mouth. Without you, only two people would have led the way. The rest are just trash. I'm afraid you guys would have been buried here today!" The mercenary sneered, but what he said was not wrong, against these mercenaries, the only ones who could resist were Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan.

Wang Zheng suddenly chuckled, he stared at the mercenaries and asked: "Who said I can't fight?"

Under the shocked gazes of the mercenaries, Wang Zheng pulled out the two daggers in pain, causing blood to spurt out immediately. There was a pool of blood at Wang Zheng's feet, causing him to lose so much blood in an instant, even Wang Zheng felt dizzy and he almost lost his footing.

"Heh heh, you are courting death. Without specialized medical equipment, you still dare to pull out a dagger with blood on it? I'm afraid you won't live more than three minutes! " The mercenaries all ridiculed Wang Zheng for being brainless, while Wang Zheng's security guards also nervously stared at Wang Zheng. Only Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan were still calmly staring at Wang Zheng, he had given them far too many surprises, so they did not believe that Wang Zheng was courting death.

Facing such mockery, Wang Zheng merely chuckled, and took out three Energy Pill s from his pocket and directly swallowed them into his stomach. The Physical Capacity Point that had originally fallen less than a hundred meters away scuttled up with a 'shua' sound, and the wounds on Wang Zheng's shoulder and stomach also healed at a visible rate, leaving him stuttering.

Just now, Wang Zheng used Pill to save people and thought that it was Wang Zheng's last stash. After all, this kind of treasure that could send a person to the edge of death and pull them back wasn't like cabbages on the streets. It was a pity that they were wrong, the Energy Pill s were like cabbages to Wang Zheng.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zheng's Physical Capacity Point had risen to over two hundred, and as if he had been reborn, he stood in front of everyone once again.

"Now we can continue playing!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, the mercenary was already cursing in his heart, "Play your ass, you're just a dying person and you're acting like a normal person. Isn't this shameless?

"Since you guys aren't making a move, then we'll go up first!" Wang Zheng laughed out loud. Zhang Er'mao and the others had already rushed up with their security guards, with Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan holding onto one mercenary each, and the remaining two mercenaries being chased and beaten up by Wang Zheng. Xue Dingshan, who was beaten half to death by Wang Zheng, was being chased by the security guards.

Although Xue Dingshan's speed was not slow, it was impossible for the security guards to outdo him, and he was quickly cornered and beaten up. The two mercenaries that were fighting with Wang Zheng were bleeding from the head after being hit by Wang Zheng's golden brick in less than three rounds.

After he dismissed the two mercenaries, Wang Zheng looked at Lee Goudan and Zhang Er'mao then sat down on one side and took out his phone to call Fei Xiong.

Fei Xiong was a special kind of ferocious person who was responsible for dealing with foreign mercenaries, so Fei Xiong had to be the one to deal with the end of the matter.

Knowing that Wang Zheng's side had some mercenaries messing with them, Fei Xiong led them all towards Wang Zheng's manor without hesitation.

When Fei Xiong arrived, he saw Wang Zheng covered in blood, sitting on a chair and leisurely drinking hot tea, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan were fighting happily with the two mercenaries and there was a group of security guards at the corner beating up a mercenary who was about to die.

"Wang Zheng, are you alright?" Fei Xiong could not be bothered with the mercenaries rushing over to ask. After all, fighting those mercenaries in China was equivalent to seeking death, so he did not care about what happened after being beaten up.

When Wang Zheng saw that Fei Xiong had arrived, he immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, but you'd better go and take a look at that mercenary who was beaten up by my security personnel. I don't want to cause any deaths here!"

Fei Xiong laughed, and sent his subordinates to take over Xue Dingshan's position, and as for Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan, since he did not interfere, Fei Xiong did not want to cause trouble, so he simply stood by Wang Zheng's side to watch the show.

Very quickly, Xue Dingshan was being suppressed by two vicious men. Seeing Xue Dingshan's pig head look, Fei Xiong mumbled to himself with some difficulty: "After getting beaten up to this extent, it's not easy to ascertain his identity."

Hearing that, Wang Zheng immediately put down the hot tea, pointed at the half-dead Xue Dingshan and said: "He said that he's Xue Dingshan, you can find out his information if you check him out!"

Hearing Xue Dingshan's name, Fei Xiong was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "No need to guess, Xue Dingshan, the boss of the Iron Wolf Holder Group, is one of the top mercenaries in the entire world, I never expected to lose to you today!"

The person on the list, Xue Dingshan, was wanted for so many years without being able to successfully capture him. He never thought that this fellow would kick a metal board today, actually blind enough to look for trouble with Hei Feng, getting beaten up to the point that his head looked like a pig's.

Very quickly, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan had decided on the victor. Both of them were still wearing their clothes as they finally knocked over the two mercenaries.

"Alright, after we finish fighting, we can go to sleep. Fei Xiong will be troubling you with the rest of your matters!" With that, Wang Zheng stretched his back and turned around.