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North Street, Shangjiang City.

This is the most lively area in Shangjiang City, including bars, dance halls, entertainment clubs, foot washing city. In short, any entertainment you want can be found here!

This is a part of Shangjiang City. Because there are mixed things here, the underground forces are intertwined. Apart from the prosperity and hustle and bustle, the rest is chaos!

If you have watched Hong Kong movies from the 1980s and 1990s, you will be familiar with everything here!

Chen Ping got off the car and was confused. Although this was his first time here, he obviously felt that this place was very different from the city of Shangjiang City!

The street ladies on the roadside are more exposed than the other one!

The drunken and joking young people in the society also came out of major clubs and KTVs one after another.

Chen Ping frowned, stood on the street, looked around, and said to himself: "Appointment to this ghost place?"

Just at this moment, a harsh sneer came from behind Chen Ping!

"Chen Ping, it's really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems that you can't escape tonight!"

The speaker was Han Keming who walked slowly from the car, with a plaster hand hanging around his neck, which was quite funny.

Behind him was a man who looked like a cow. This man was Brother Leopard, and he came alone.

Because in his eyes, no one can beat him, this is the source of his confidence!

"Yoyo, it turns out it's Mr. Han. Why? I wasn't beaten enough in Zuixian Tower just now?"

Chen Ping sneered, and he naturally noticed the man with black skin behind Han Keming, and understood the latter's strength at a glance.

It's a tricky guy!

It’s also a thank you for Han Keming that he was able to find such a big man in order to deal with him!

However, Chen Ping was thinking in his heart, should the Han family in Kyoto be knocked?

"Hmph! Don't be rampant! Tonight, I must break your limbs and make you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy like a dog!"

Han Keming simply tore the disguised mask and said with a ferocious expression: "Chen Ping, I, Han Keming, have never made me as embarrassed as I am today! So, you can't live!"

Chen Ping frowned, and he suddenly realized that these rich second-generations all had a common problem, that is, they talked too much!

Maybe, this is because the second episode in the film and television drama, and the death in the pretentious act is because of talking too much.

Chen Ping sneered and said, "Mr. Han, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."

"I'm still so arrogant when I die!"

Han Keming was furious and ordered Abao directly: "Do it for me! I want him to break all his limbs!"

"good."

Abao still had a cold face, and there was no change in expression on his face, but the eyes reflected a terrifying cold light!

Abao is strong and his arms are like legs. He once punched someone three or four meters away, making him famous in the entire Shangjiang City underground boxing ring!

Chen Ping sneered and said, "Han Keming, don't blame me for not reminding you anymore. You can bear the consequences!"

"You are really stubborn! Do you know who he is? Zhao Abao! He sent three punches to kill the dead man! You should think carefully about your own situation."

Han Keming looked sneer and confident.

Chen Ping shrugged, not caring at all.

"I have no eyes on the fist, brother, I'm sorry."

Abao pinched his fist, his steps were as deep as a cold stone, and he waved his fist and covered Chen Ping's face and hit him!

This punch is so powerful that if an ordinary person is hit, he will faint!

"Oh, isn't this Zhao Abao? Why did you come out of prison?"

But at this moment, a teasing statement rang behind Han Keming.

Ding Si held a bright iron stick in his left hand and his right hand on Han Keming's shoulder. There were twenty or thirty brothers standing behind him, each of whom was showing off his might and was very domineering!

Han Keming was also scared. When he turned his head, he saw Ding Si's extremely familiar face, with a captivating sneer.

I looked at the twenty or thirty brothers behind him, each of them was carrying the guys, obviously I was prepared for it!

"What do you want to do?"

Han Keming was a little cowardly, and his voice was filled with tremolo.

Ding Si said nothing, just raised his chin to Zhao Abao over there and said, "Brother Bao, it's been a long time since he came out, why did he get so angry?"

Brother Chen asked him to bring someone over and said that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the other party would be Zhao Abao!

The second-rate underground force in Shangjiang City, the front owner of Black Panther Hall!

It is the most promising church to reach first-class strength!

Zhao Abao had already closed his fist, but this punch was only half an arm away from Chen Ping's face!

He was confused because the moment he punched, he clearly sensed a faint chill on Chen Ping!

That ferocity was something he had never seen before!

Is it an illusion?

He was actually a little grateful to Ding Si and others for the arrival of him, which made him stop the punch at the right time.

"Ding Si?"

Zhao Abao turned his head and looked over and found that he was still an old acquaintance.

He glanced at the brother behind Ding Si, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that the little hooligan who used to be on the street every day now has his own brother, which is very good."

From beginning to end, he maintained a proud attitude.

"Brother Bao, you won't notify your brothers when you come out, so brothers can welcome you."

Ding Si was not angry either, but instead said with a smile.

"No need, I'm here for only one person today."

Zhao Abao said coldly: "You can take this person away, but you must break your limbs. This is what I promised Mr. Han."

As he spoke, Zhao Abao showed a fierce aura.

"Brother Bao, I advise you not to interfere in this matter. Today is different from the past. Shangjiang City is no longer your era. Many things are not what we have to decide if we can fight and not be afraid of death. In this society, people and money are concerned."

Ding Si replied coldly.

Zhao Abao's face turned cold, a vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked back: "Then do you have to take care of it?"

"Hehe, Brother Bao, don't make things difficult for your brothers. The person behind you is really not something you can move." Ding Si said the truth.

It’s not that I haven’t fought with Chen Ping, I know the best of his skills!

Moreover, Brother Chen is not an ordinary person.

Zhao Abao smiled coldly and pulled out a double-edged bayonet from his waist, "Oh, that's really interesting. It seems that I'm sorry for all the brothers today."

"Hey, Brother Bao, why do you have to?"

Ding Si sighed, and waved the iron stick in his hand and hit Han Keming's knee!

"Click!"

With the sound of bone cracks, this stick directly shattered Han Keming's kneecap!

Han Keming let out a heart-wrenching scream, covered his knees with one hand, and lay directly on the ground.

"Brother Bao, don't force your brothers to do it. I miss you and don't want something to happen to your master, right?"

Ding Si's face turned cold and said ruthlessly.

Zhao Abao frowned slightly, looked at the screaming Han Keming, raised the bayonet in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let him go!"

Ding Si shook his head and suddenly said, "Brother Chen, what do you say?"

At this time, Zhao Abao paid attention to Chen Ping for the first time.

This kid Ding Si actually called him Brother Chen?

Chen Ping then said, "Don't he want my limbs? One leg is enough, and the other one can be broken."

A casual sentence made Han Keming, who was lying on the ground, feel shocked and sweaty when he heard the sound of desolation.

"You dare! Chen Ping, if you dare to do this, I swear that even if you throw Shangjiang City into pieces, I will kill you!"

Han Keming was so scared that he was furrowed all over. At this moment, he roared hysterically: "A Bao, come on, kill him for me!"

At this time, Han Keming still refused to repent and shouted desperately.

Chen Ping shook his head, and Ding Si lifted up the iron rod without saying a word, hit Han Keming's knee on the other leg and knocked it down!

"Click!"

Heart-wrenching!

Soul turbulence!
To be continued...