C168 Hand-to-hand

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and when he glanced at Murong Yuyan, he discovered that Xiao Jiji had unknowingly slipped over to the side of the four popinjays.

"Whose brat is he, hurry up and f * ck off!" Hearing Xiao Jiji's words, the Young Master Liu frowned impatiently, and waved his hand to push Xiao Jiji away. The other three popinjays continued to compliment each other, not putting Xiao Jiji in their eyes at all.

Just as Young Master Liu's hand was about to push Xiao Jiji down, Zhang Er'mao took a step forward and used his left hand to block Xiao Jiji, while his right hand suddenly punched Young Master Liu's stomach. Although Zhang Er'mao did not use all of his strength, this fist was not something that a silkpants could block.

"Thud." Young Master Liu took a punch from Zhang Er'mao, and directly crashed into the green Lamborghini behind him, leaving a deep dent on the hood of the carriage.

"My car!" The face of Hu Shaoyang, who was driving the green Lamborghini, darkened. He had spent a huge sum on this car's outer shell from Germany, which was his monthly allowance.

"Young Master Liu, are you alright?" Unlike Young Master Hu, the other two hedonistic sons walked over to Young Master Liu's side and supported him.

only felt pain in his stomach from the continuous punch. Tonight, the food in his stomach was rolling over and over, and in the next moment, Young Master Liu could not hold it in and directly spurted it out. The green Lamborghini was in trouble, the front of the car was filled with vomit, and all the foppish young masters saw this scene and frowned.

"Er Mao, don't cause trouble!" Wang Zheng said that he was about to bring Murong Yuyan and the others and leave.

"Stop right there!" His Lamborghini had been knocked into a pit, and there was even vomit on it now. As the treasure of the family, he would definitely not use this set of carapace again. Thinking of buying another set of carapace, he felt extremely pained.

Wang Zheng turned around, glanced at Young Master Hu, and asked with a smile: "This young master, what are you trying to do?"

"What is it? Don't you want to give me money for smashing my car? "

Murong Yuyan looked at the scene in front of him and revealed a strange smile. If she remembered correctly, he had the same thing as Wang Zheng before.

"Nonsense, it was clearly that bad guy that wanted to hit me. Brother Hairy # 2 only came over to help me. It was clearly that bad guy that destroyed your car!" The Xiao Jiji pointed at the vomiting Young Master Liu and said unhappily.

Young Master Hu looked at Young Master Liu with disgust and said coldly in his heart: "Fuck, I really don't know why dad would let me play with such a disgraceful trash. It's really embarrassing."

"You want money, right? I have fifty thousand yuan here." Wang Zheng took out 50,000 yuan from his pocket, threw it on the table and turned to leave.

Young Master Hu looked at the 50,000 yuan on the table and immediately became angry. 50,000 yuan wasn't even enough for the painting on the front of the car.

"F * ck, you're sending the beggar away!" Young Master Hu scolded and wanted to grab Wang Zheng.

Lee Goudan and Zhang Er'mao immediately stood horizontally behind Wang Zheng, each sending a fist out towards Hu Shao.

However, what surprised Wang Zheng was that Young Master Hu was actually able to block Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan's fists. Although he was still punched out in the end, Wang Zheng could tell that he was not hurt at all.

"Interesting." Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng did not point out anything. The capital did not belong to the Haitian City, if he wanted to act tough, he would need some time to accumulate knowledge. At the very least, he would need to understand the situation in the capital thoroughly.

"Actually, this 50,000 yuan is not for you to repair the car, it's just for that retching doctor. As for your car money, just ask him for it!" After saying that, Wang Zheng was about to leave, but when Hu Shao took Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan's punches, he knew that they were not simple, so he was hesitating whether he should continue asking for money.

Just then, Young Master Liu was finally able to breathe again, he grabbed the kitchen knife beside him, swung it at the two popinjays who were blocking him, and rushed towards Wang Zheng.

Hu Shao did not stop him, he wanted to see what kind of ability Wang Zheng had, since this kind of thing was not suitable for him to do himself, he would let this stupid fellow, the Young Master Liu, do it.

Seeing that Young Master Hu was holding a kitchen knife, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan was about to attack, but Wang Zheng stopped them.

He originally thought that Wang Zheng had given up on resisting, but in the next moment, Young Master Hu saw that Wang Zheng had appeared in front of Young Master Liu without him realizing, and that pure white hand had directly grabbed onto Young Master Liu's neck.

"Humph!" Wang Zheng laughed, and casually slapped Young Master Liu's right hand with his left hand. Everyone saw Young Master Liu's right hand turn around at a strange angle, and Young Master Liu immediately screamed like a pig being butchered, frightening the other two hedonistic sons so much that they started to tremble.

Although the four of them played together, but in terms of family background, Young Master Hu was the most arrogant out of them all, followed by the Young Master Liu, they could only be considered as a foil, but seeing that Wang Zheng had been beaten to such a state, they did not dare to make a move.

"Kid, something like a blade is not suitable for you to play with. If you accidentally cut yourself, it would be bad." Wang Zheng said while grinning, as if he had completely forgotten that he had just broken Young Master Liu's hand.

Young Master Liu's eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Wang Zheng, he had never thought that there would be someone who would be so ruthless towards him in the capital. Young Master Liu's pants were already wet, and a coquettish stench entered into everyone's nose.

Wang Zheng laughed, and suddenly waved his hand and threw Young Master Liu to Young Master Hu. He couldn't do this, Wang Zheng's father had said that he wanted to get on good terms with Young Master Liu, he couldn't possibly ruin this father's plans for such a small matter, so Young Master Hu could only extend his hand to catch the Young Master Liu.

Wang Zheng looked at Young Master Hu and smiled: "It seems like fifty thousand dollars isn't enough anymore. Here is a hundred thousand to take a look at your injuries, do you still want me to accompany you?"

He was very clear that if Wang Zheng were to attack him, the result wouldn't be much better than the Young Master Liu's. What made him depressed was when did Wang Zheng, this ruthless person, appear in the capital? Logically speaking, if it really was someone from that place, he would definitely know.

Wang Zheng brought along his people and left in a carefree manner, but after suffering so much, Young Master Hu endured the stench and pretended to smile as he sent Young Master Liu to the hospital.

On the way back, Murong Yuyan pulled Wang Zheng's sleeves and whispered: "Will we get into big trouble if we do this?"

"If that Young Master Hu wasn't retarded, he wouldn't have bothered us!" Wang Zheng thoughtfully said. Just now, he had made his move because he knew that Young Master Hu was probably a practitioner who knew something that no one else knew. The reason he made his move was to tell him not to cause trouble for himself.

Unfortunately, although Young Master Hu didn't dare to act rashly, there was always someone who liked to hit the gun.