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No one knows what's going on.

Except for brother.

He knew very well why his hands were bleeding.

As soon as he hit the stick, he suddenly felt that his palm was exploded, and he almost fainted due to pain. He didn't care about his pride and screamed...

He knew that all this came from the recoil force of steel pipes.

His steel pipe did not seem to hit a person's leg, but more like he hit the steel harder than the steel pipe. He still used all his strength. The transmission of force completely released the force to his palm.

Before he got on the road, he was also a physics student...

Everyone was incredible. Before they could come back to their senses from the shock, Yang Tianming smiled and said, "What's wrong? Can't you do it? I agree, waiting for you to break your legs."

The brother gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go on, let me go, let me go together! Break his legs!"

These little brothers were still confused. When the boss shouted, he quickly rushed towards Yang Tianming with a stick in his hand.

But they originally thought they wanted to beat the legs, but they couldn't take care of it when they rushed up. They could raise the steel pipe and hit whatever they wanted.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Suddenly, several steel pipes greeted Yang Tianming everywhere.

The onlookers couldn't bear to watch it anymore. In broad daylight, so many people beat someone with steel pipes. Is there any other way to the king?

So they chose to close their eyes again.

result……

"Bang bang bang--"

When they opened their eyes, they suddenly realized that the guys who rushed up with the steel pipes in their hands had all flew backwards, one by one even worse than the previous brother. Not only did they cover their palms, but they also fell down, howling oh, howling.

Someone suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that this young boss has practiced some peerless martial arts, magical skills to protect his body, and is invulnerable to swords and guns? A golden bell covers an iron cloth shirt or something!

This is really scary that you don’t even have to move and stand there and don’t move, and no one can hurt you.

Even when a little brother hit Yang Tianming in the head, Yang Tianming still had nothing to do, and the person who hit him also popped up.

Outsiders do not know the tricks, but for practitioners, it is very simple.

This is not a magical power to protect the body, it is just a mobilization of spiritual power.

The physical body of a cultivator is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, but the physical body's resistance to hit is definitely not as strong as this.

The power of these people's steel pipes can be dissolved and transmitted back, just because the spiritual power in the body is mobilized to that area at the moment of being hit.

Spiritual power is invisible, but it exists in reality.

The power of spiritual power is much greater than that of these gangsters. The more force the opponent exerts, the more powerful the rebound will be.

It's just a few tricks, but it's enough to scare people.

"Are you finished the fight? Do you want to try again?" Yang Tianming said with a smile.

At this moment, my brother's younger brothers, except for Xiao Si who was still sitting in a wheelchair, had their mouths cracked and their palms were bleeding. They were all scared and their faces were dazed. Who would dare to take a step forward?

My brother seemed to have seen a ghost.

He now understood that the other party was indeed confident.

Although I was still unwilling to accept this, I had no choice but to do anything about it.

He is cruel, the other party is even crueler than him!

Standing still, they couldn't beat him and injured himself. Xiao Si's legs could only be broken in vain.

"Let's go!"

My brother covered his hands, and didn't bother to pick up the steel pipes. He turned around and wanted to take his younger brother away.

Yang Tianming sneered: "Have I asked you to leave?"

Well……

My brother was stunned and finally felt that the style was a little wrong.

Before, this kid kept following them, recognizing them and fighting without resisting.

That's because he's still bullied by the other party.

But now it seems that it cannot be that simple!

The other party is not easy to bully...

"What do you want?"

As soon as my brother finished saying this, he felt cold sweat and realized that they had become passive.

Yang Tianming smiled and said, "It's not so good, it's just a little bit. Let's reason, I promised you to break my legs just now, and it's your business to keep hitting me. But in the process of hitting me just now, there were a few people who didn't hit my legs!"

After Yang Tianming said this, his brothers suddenly became excited.

"Don't pay attention to him, let's go!"

The brother realized that it was not good, so he quickly whispered to the younger brothers, ready to escape.

"Haha, do you want to run away?" Yang Tianming said, shouting loudly: "Mr. Tang, you haven't shown up yet, you're just laughing at me?"

Everyone was confused again.

Mr. Tang?

Is this boss crazy, who are you talking to?

As a result, when many people thought Yang Tianming was broken, a group of people rushed in from outside the crowd.

For the one, he was an old man in his fifties and sixties, wearing a Tang suit and a gem ring on his fingers. He was full of energy, and there were more than twenty men in black behind him.

As soon as he appeared, he felt a sense of desolation.

"Haha, I can't hide anything from the little man. I saw the little man having fun, but I dare not disturb Lao Tang. Since the little man doesn't want to play anymore, let Lao Tang deal with the rest of the matter."

The visitor was Tang Guozhong.

As Tang Guozhong appeared, Duan Peng, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and his newly acquired dozens of younger brothers, rushed over from another direction, and shouted loudly from a distance: "Boss, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xue and others were all stunned in surprise.

Of course they knew that the "boss" in Duan Peng's words and the "boss" in their words had nothing in the same way.

My boss is really the boss!

Brother and others were so scared that their legs were weak. They didn't even care about Xiao Si in the wheelchair and tried their best to get into the van.

They knew that it would be too late if they didn't run away.

But they didn't know that they were no longer anxious...

Seeing that the escaped boss and brother were abandoned, Xiao Si in the wheelchair was in tears and desperately turned the wheelchair and wanted to chase the car.

However, before the little brothers who were drilling on the van got on, four big horses drove from behind and blocked their way. Then more than a dozen big men in black got off the van, got on their van neatly and uniformly, and pulled them off the van.

At this point, my brother suddenly realized.

It turned out that their retreat was cut off by the other party at the beginning.

They didn't take action before, just because the boy they just beat was "playing"!

He knew that he had offended people who could not afford to offend, and the origin of these people was definitely not the same as theirs.

"Who is your boss?"

I was confused, and I heard one of the men in black ask him.

Before I could think too much, I quickly answered honestly: "Yes, it's Brother Jing Hong from the opening area..."

The man in black glanced at the information on his phone: "Duan Jinghong?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Brother nodded quickly.

I thought to report his boss's name, maybe the other party could spare him for his boss' sake.

As a result, he was desperate the next moment. "Bring this Duan Jinghong!"

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