Chapter 157 I Want to Call the Police

Seeing that the charter wife was so powerful, the noble uncle and the others were very motivated and shouted for support, but it was a pity that they couldn't fight anymore, otherwise they would fight together.

The Feilong Gang was stunned, looking at the charter-woman's expression, full of exaggerated surprise and deep fear. I didn't expect this woman to be so difficult.

Liang Xiucai disapproved, smiled and said, "Eagle, I will meet him up."

The uncle Eagle who had been guarding him nodded, twisted his neck, and flew away like an eagle.

Sister Feng and the others, who were about to rush forward, stepped back in time to make room for the two to fight.

When everyone looked at him quietly, Uncle Ying shouted, and the auditorium suddenly shook up: "Roar--"

His shout was like the roar of a lion often used on TV, and the harsh movement instantly resounded through every corner of the auditorium.

This not only caused the uncles and the others to cover their ears, but even the chartered lady who was waiting for them was in a trance.

Sudden accidents are always distracting.

At this moment, Uncle Ying suddenly exploded and shot at the chartered woman, his right hand exploded like a cannonball.

Facing the sudden attack of Uncle Ying, the charter woman shook her body and withdrew for two steps, and then slammed out of Uncle Ying's fist.

"boom!"

The fists and feet intersected and the airflow sank. Uncle Ying pulled up with the momentum, twisting his body in the air, and threw out again like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, the charter wife quickly drifted back, and blocked a blow with her right hand, bang! There was another dull and crisp sound from both sides.

Go back, go up, hit again!

Uncle Ying and the charter-in-law collided continuously on the carpet, making seven or eight piercing noises, and then staggered to the left and right to stand still.

Although it was only the first to meet each other, their chests couldn't stop rising and falling. It was obvious that they had shown each other's skills just now.

Temporarily evenly divided.

Uncle Ying only felt his fist wrapped in strength, first hitting it with nowhere to focus like cotton, and then being pinched tightly like pliers.

This power is a bit weird, this charter wife is definitely not ordinary.

Uncle Ying's pupils had not had time to show the shocking charter woman down, who slammed her body to the ground.

Just when Uncle Ying was about to take the blow, he suddenly felt that the strength of the charterer's hand disappeared, and the charterer's waist was injured.

Uncle Ying was slightly surprised at first, but didn't think too much about it. Taking advantage of the charter's strength, he twisted and kicked the charter's body.

The power of the dying struggle is amazing.

He took the opportunity to slide out against the floor and escaped from the charter's attack range.

Uncle Ying patted the ground with one hand, and turned over and knelt to look forward, his eyes both blank and happy.

And the charter lady was kicked out of two somersaults and slammed into a chair, bang! The chair was instantly smashed by the charter woman.

"flutter!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the chartered woman's mouth.

"Mr. Wang!"

Uncle Gui and they all shouted: "Are you all right."

Liang Xiucai chuckled: "Mr. Wang, give up, see your tenaciousness and personal admiration for you, I will give in one more step."

"We protect the safety of Baishizhou. How about you give five million yuan a month?"

This is Liang Xiucai's final bottom line. It is easy for them to win the charterer, but in the end they have to rely on the charterer to occupy Baishizhou.

This is equivalent to the strategy of controlling China with China half a century ago.

The charter wife sneered: "Give it to your sister, five million. I will buy a dog for 1,000 yuan. I can buy 5,000 dogs. I can also cook dog meat in winter."

"Besides, the old lady hasn't lost yet."

She gritted her teeth and wiped off the blood and stood up: "If we want to give in, we must first defeat the old lady."

"Uncle Eagle, fulfill her."

Liang Xiucai shook the white paper fan: "Let the village chief convince Wang."

"it is good!"

Uncle Eagle snorted out of heat, twisted his neck and rushed towards the charter woman, ready to kick the other party to the final victory.

Liang Zikuan and the others laughed wickedly, toasting and not eating fine wine. After today, Baishizhou is the world of the Flying Dragon Gang.

The seizure of this territory can not only deter other villages in the city, but also bring the strength of the Flying Dragon Gang to a higher level.

This rich and oily village will definitely bring them huge benefits.

The charter woman is not afraid of death, carrying a wooden stick to prepare to fight to the end. The uncle and the others can't bear to watch the charter woman fall, trying to struggle but are suppressed by the opponent.

"Yeah--"

Uncle Eagle's shirt ripped open, his muscles raged, and he ran into the charterer like a mad cow.

The charter wife's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the door was kicked open, a figure flashed in, and an object slammed into Uncle Eagle: "Wine bottle!"

Hearing the shouting, Uncle Eagle instinctively shook his head and slammed the smashed wine bottle into the air. With only one sound, the smashed object flew more than ten meters out and hit the window with a crash.

But Uncle Ying also screamed, clutching his head and landing in the air, staggering back a few steps, his face was very angry.

There was blood flowing down between the fingers.

Countless people looked at the injured Uncle Eagle, and then turned to the gate.

Ye Tianlong and Lu Xiaowu appeared.

Uncle Gui looked surprised: "Tianlong?" He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to appear here, after all, he was just a tenant.

Lu Xiaowu saw the mess everywhere, and rushed to the charter wife with an anxious expression: "Godmother, are you okay?"

The corner of the charter wife’s mouth moved a little, and she touched the place where the waist injury occurred: "I'm fine, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xiaowu whispered: "I know that the Flying Dragon Gang is here, so I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I'll take a look."

"What's so good about this? This will fold you in, do you want that **** to turn things around?"

The charter wife glared at Lu Xiaowu: "Hurry up, take that **** and go, we can solve the problem of Baishizhou by ourselves, and go."

Weak villagers, such as women and children, had been properly arranged by the charter wife, so that they would have no worries against the Flying Dragon Gang. Who knew that Lu Xiaowu was here.

Lu Xiaowu stubbornly shook his head and stood by the charterer's side: "No, I can't just watch what's going on with you."

Then, she looked at Ye Tianlong not far away: "I believe Ye Tianlong will give us a surprise?"

The charterer sneered: "What can he do? It's good not to be frightened. Don't think that the old naughty boy praises him a little, and you are his savior."

"What's more, he is good at medicine, now he is better than a fist."

"Bald guy, thank you"

At this time, Ye Tianlong was leaning over to pick up the object that was thrown out, a durian weighing five kilograms:

"I'm depressed how to open durian, thank you for taking your head to help me open it."

"Last time I bend the wrench, and this time I smashed the durian open again. It is really good for China."

"Ah, your head is bleeding? But shouldn't it matter? Your head is so hard, a little blood is nothing."

Uncle Ying clutched his head, his face was aggrieved: Nima! you again!

Ye Tianlong held two durian halves and broke them with his hands: "Uncle Eagle, it was not very smashed. Help me smash it again."

He rushed to Uncle Ying enthusiastically: "Just hit it, just hit it."

Uncle Eagle fled instinctively as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Tianlong shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, hit it again."

Uncle Ying gritted his teeth and wanted to trample Ye Tianlong to death, but the wound was so painful that he needed to be dealt with, and he could only hide in the crowd.

"Your uncle!"

Before the uncle Ying, who instinctively jumped a few meters out of his head, spoke, Liang Zikuan, who had suffered several losses, couldn't hold back, and pointed to Ye Tianlong and shouted:

"Father, it's this kid who beat me, calculated me, and used Rolex to plant Zhu Gouli."

Sister Feng also stood in front of her arrogantly: "Leader, he was the one who made trouble that night, and the brothers were injured, all related to him."

Liang Xiucai glanced at Ye Tianlong and nodded casually: "It seems that this world is really small, so I can see it."

He waved his finger at Ye Tianlong: "I'll give you five thousand yuan, get out now, don't be nosy, let's cancel our grievances."

He knows how to resolve conflicts one by one.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "I'll give you five thousand yuan, will you get out of me, okay?"

"Asshole! Dare to yell at my dad like this? Go, go, beat this kid to death."

Liang Zikuan was so angry that he shouted Feilong to help the others: "Beat him."

"kill!"

A dozen people immediately rushed up with wooden sticks and iron bars, trying to knock Ye Tianlong to the ground.

Ye Tianlong suddenly roared: "Wait a minute."

Feilong helped the people subconsciously stagnated, Ye Tianlong looked serious: "You are bullying me so many, I want to call the police."