Chapter 022 I'll Kill You

Although Zhao Jianhui's face was full of smiles, his eyes were piercing Mu Bing's body like knives.

"Zhao Jianhui, don't be proud! In the provincial capital, you have offended our Donghai Gang, and you will not have a good life in the future!" Although he refused to show weakness, Mu Bing did not dare to look at Zhao Jianhui's sharp eyes. They looked at each other, as if once their eyes came into contact with Zhao Jianhui's eyes, they would be torn apart by those sharp eyes.

The muscular man was even worse. He was sitting on the ground, his head already hanging down, and his legs were shaking constantly. In his opinion, Zhao Jianhui was even more powerful than he was in the new world just now. He struggled hard to stand up, but it took no effort. After spending a long time, his efforts were of no avail. His legs that had been trembling seemed to no longer belong to him.

"What's the matter? Mu Bing, didn't you just send me on my way? No one is here to help you now, and I haven't had enough fun yet? Let's continue playing, how about it?" Zhao Jianhui now not only speaks sarcastically but also , even the expression on his face became cynical.

"Zhao Jianhui, you have the guts! I, Mu Bing, will never let you go!" Mu Bingjun's face turned red and white, but he didn't dare to take action himself.

He knew the strength of his four men very well. Even the four of them together were no match for Zhao Jianhui. Even if he tried to take action, he would only be humiliating himself.

However, if he just admits defeat, he will no longer be able to survive in the Yellow Sea, so he can only say stern words on the surface but inwardly. In fact, he already knows clearly that he has lost face today.

At this time, I don't know when the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement also burst into low laughter. I don't know if they were laughing at Mu Bing's external strength or at Zhao Jianhui's extremely funny expression.

"Haha, isn't this an opportunity now? If you don't come here, I'm leaving." Zhao Jianhui clapped his hands and flicked his clothes twice.

Mu Bing's face changed again and again, from red to white, from white to green, and from green to purple. The originally bright head began to have veins due to the anger inside, and the expression on his face was even more terrifying.

In the provincial capital, except for a few people, no one dared to treat him like this, but today he met one. I don’t know if the kid opposite has swallowed the guts of a leopard or the heart of a tiger. Otherwise, he is an idiot. Doesn’t he know how powerful the Donghai Gang is?

"Oh! It's not fun, I'm leaving." Zhao Jianhui said another hurtful word, turned around and raised his feet to leave.

Suddenly, Mu Bing's eyes flashed fiercely, and his twisted face was filled with murderous intent. Without making a sound, he twisted his body and flew towards Zhao Jianhui, who had turned around. He slapped Zhao Jianhui's back heavily with both hands. Dead spots everywhere.

This guy also knows a little bit about acupuncture skills.

However, Zhao Jianhui seemed to have eyes on his back. Just when Mu Bing's hands could barely touch his body, he disappeared from Mu Bing's sight in the blink of an eye like a ghost.

Mu Bing was even more shocked. He stopped his body and turned sideways. He neither dared to look back nor turn his body, because subconsciously, he knew that Zhao Jianhui was behind him, waiting for him to turn around and come to the door. Go.

However, Mu Bing was wrong.

"Bang!" Mu Bing suddenly felt as if he had received a heavy hammer on his chest. It hurt! The smell of blood instantly surged into his throat.

Mu Bing had never received such a blow before. When he opened his mouth, a blood arrow spurted out. , this arrival aroused Mu Bing's maleness. He gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and pounced on Zhao Jianhui, who was standing in front of him, like a wounded wolf.

"Haha, this is right! Mu Bing, this way you look like you have been a soldier!!" Zhao Jianhui stood in front of Mu Bing, seeing that his fists were still five or six centimeters away from him, and his body remained motionless. .

"Zhao Jianhui, go to hell!" Suddenly a bright dagger appeared in Mu Bing's hand, and a bright dagger passed through it, heading straight for Zhao Jianhui's throat.

Zhao Jianhui grinned and looked at the Mu soldiers who were rushing towards him like wild beasts, but they didn't even move.

Just when the dagger in Mu Bing's hand was about to stab his own throat, he suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted Mu Bing's wrist like lightning, and turned it up. Mu Bing screamed and the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang".

Mu Bing didn't see clearly how Zhao Jianhui took action. He only felt that he was punched hard in the abdomen, followed by another punch on the right side of his face. Before he could recover, Zhao Jianhui kicked him in the chest again. However, this kick was not with full force. If Zhao Jianhui used his full force with this kick, Mu Bing would probably die on the spot.

Even so, it was enough for the injured Mu Bing to drink a pot. He took seven or eight steps back and fell to the ground.

"Mu Bing, I won't play with you anymore. It's time to go. My time is up." Just after Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, Mu Bing spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Zhao Jianhui with extremely vicious and hateful eyes, and shouted in a hateful voice: "Zhao Jianhui, you have the guts! If you dare to play with my Mu Bing, you will definitely regret it!"

"Really? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll fucking kill you." Zhao Jianhui raised Mu Bing's chin with his toes, and a cold voice sounded above Mu Bing's head.

Mu Bing's voice stopped suddenly, and he could tell that this man was not joking with him.

"A bunch of good-for-nothings, idiots..." A faint sentence floated out from the open window of a Cadillac car parked on the roadside. With this sentence, a "cigarette butt" that had only been smoked a few times floated out of the window and fell to the ground in a graceful arc.

The car window slowly rose, and the car had already slid out very quickly.

Zhao Jianhui looked at the car going away, and suddenly seemed to understand something in his heart. Although he didn't see the person sitting in the car clearly, he recognized the car.

This car appeared at the door of Fengming Trading Company twice in the past two days. Even if his memory was not good, he knew who the owner of this car was.

Originally, he thought that Mu Bing was brought by a muscle man to deal with him, but now he knew that he was wrong. However, that second-generation ancestor Luo Bingwen was really too useless. He actually found a group of gangsters to deal with him.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and walked into the new world. Chen Zhili and others were still waiting for him to drink! ! !

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