If you are unarmed, there are still some problems in dealing with these people. At the moment, with the baseball bat in hand, Li Wenlong relaxed a lot.

Holding a baseball bat in both hands, he held up the stool leg of the man's hand and kicked him fiercely in his abdomen.

The strength of the leg is bigger than that of the hand, and the crutch is still so fragile. The other side only felt that his stomach was like a river in general. Both hands can't help but loosen the stool in the hand, like a cooked prawn in general, red face bent down.

Maybe it's because of the estimate of Li Wenlong's toughness that the little thug fell down and didn't scare off the remaining three people. One of them winked at the other two and suddenly threw the drawer in his hand towards Li Wenlong.

The other two people took advantage of this opportunity, one left and one right together rushed up.

One of them was holding a coat hanger at the door. This thing is more than one person high, and it's made of pure steel. It's really suitable to be a weapon.

The other had a broomstick in his hand, which was not worth mentioning compared with the hat rack.

Li Wenlong will fly to the drawer that flies toward him, only to find that the other two people have taken advantage of this opportunity to get close to himself.

Naturally, Li Wenlong couldn't fly the enemy's weapons, or use some clever moves to defuse the two people's attacks, just like the story in martial arts novels.

He's just a little bit better than ordinary people.

Therefore, can only put their own eyes, on the more threatening coat rack.

He went straight up to the coat rack with a baseball bat. The metal coat rack collided with the steel baseball bat, making a crisp clang, which made Li Wenlong's mouth numb.

The little gangster on the opposite side was not so good. The clothes rack in his hand was almost taken off. Just be stimulated by the money reward, just gritted his teeth and yelled, and stood up. Instead of letting go, he pressed his hands on the coat rack and pressed him towards him.

Although Li Wenlong's explosive power is very strong. But when it comes to real power, it doesn't really shine.

If two men fight alone, the little gangster must not be his opponent.

But the other side is not only one person, two people just fell into a standoff, heard the skill of Yao Yao issued a panic scream, "Li Wenlong, be careful."

As soon as Yao Yao's voice dropped, Li Wenlong felt a buzz in his ear. Then the head as if by what thing mercilessly pulled, feel oneself head all big a circle, the head is dizzy.

Before Li Wenlong could react, he hit his back again.

This is the one with the broom, who stealthily attacks Li Wenlong from behind while the two people are in a standoff.

Although the head of the broom is plastic, the rod of the broom is metal. Although it's too light, it's not easy to fight. But if a person can't fight back, it's still quite hurt to be hit by this thing.

Seeing Li Wenlong's face beaten, there was a bloodstain. Yaoyao immediately cried and rushed up and said, "don't fight, you all don't fight!"

How can these punks stop at this time?

The little thug with a broomstick pushed Yao Yao away impatiently and roared, "Stinky watch, get out of my way."

Yao Yao is just an ordinary woman. Being pushed and pushed by the other party, Yao Yao staggers back two steps. Suddenly, she feels that her legs are blocked by something. She falls back uncontrollably. She can't help but scream in panic.

But then, Yao Yao found that she fell on a piece of soft. It turned out that it was the edge of the bed that tripped him. She fell on her own bed.

"Yao Yao! Are you all right? " Li Wenlong looked back from his busy schedule, but found Yao Yao lying in bed, which was a long sigh of relief.

Because of being attacked continuously, in the process of fighting with the gangster holding the coat rack, I can't help but suffer some losses, and I'm pushed back several steps by the other side. The coat rack almost pressed on his chest.

After pushing Yao Yao Yao away with a baseball bat, he rushed up again with a grim smile on his face and held up the broomstick in his hand.

At the same time, another gangster pulled out a drawer from Yao Yao's wardrobe, held it high and rushed over.

Seeing such a situation, Li Wenlong knew that it was impossible not to fight hard. He simply ignored the broomstick that hit his shoulder. He suddenly released his baseball bat with one hand, reached out his hand like lightning, grabbed the collar of the Hoodie holding the coat rack, and pulled it in his direction.

The gangster with the coat rack was already pushing forward. Unexpectedly, Li Wenlong pulled him so hard that the whole person rushed to Li Wenlong's direction.

Then Li Wenlong raised his head and a mallet hit the other side's head.

This time, Li Wenlong used his full strength. The little gangster immediately rolled his eyes and fainted very simply.

At the same time, the broomstick hit Li Wenlong heavily. Although this thing is too light to cause serious injury such as fracture, it is metal after all. With the full swing of an adult man, the damage is not fake.Li Wenlong felt a burning pain on his shoulder, as if he had been slashed. The face that ache all changed a change, pour take a breath of cold air.

The so-called damage to the enemy 1000, self damage 800, although killed the coat rack gangster. Li Wenlong himself is not good, in front of a piece of Venus straight out, hard knead his head, to make himself better.

Li Wenlong had just let go of his hand, and suddenly he felt black in front of him. A drawer was smashed down.

Yao Yao was frightened by the color of her face. Her eyes were wide open. She looked at Li Wenlong in horror and almost fainted.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Li Wenlong's head had a close contact with the drawer of the wardrobe. Then the board on the drawer broke in an instant, and it fell apart.

From the debris, many pieces of wood with rotten traces, you can see from here, although the appearance looks good, but the quality of this thing is really very distressing.

At that moment, Li Wenlong even gave thanks to these unscrupulous profiteers. If the quality of this thing is OK, I can't say it's going to hurt.

The little gangster didn't expect this to happen. Looking at the scattered drawers in his hands, he was stunned for a moment.

He was in a daze, but Li Wenlong didn't. The so-called take advantage of your illness to your life, the baseball bat in the hand suddenly hit like a little gangster's thigh. Li Wenlong didn't dare to hit other places because he was afraid of killing people. After all, it's made of pure steel.

Click!

Even if Lee had some strength, he could feel the bone shattering sound coming from the baseball bat. The howl fell down.

Just in the blink of an eye, Zhang Sanshui brought five people. Only two of them could barely stand.

One of them was still kicked in the stomach by Li Wenlong. Now he covers his stomach and his face is twisted together. Obviously, he has no combat effectiveness.

Although the money is very beautiful, but in the face of Li Wenlong such a strong man, this only two small gangsters, or can't help but fear.

Li Wenlong's face was originally splashed with a lot of blood. Around the temple, he was once again pumped by a little thug with a broomstick, leaving a bright red blood mark.

Intense pain, so that Li Wenlong's eyes are covered with blood. Now Li Wenlong looks like a crazy killer.

Even if you know that the other party dare not kill, but look at the ground or howl, or scream companion. The hearts of the two men were still full of fear.

Li Wenlong didn't even move. He just glanced at the two people's bodies. Their faces turned pale. They could not help swallowing their saliva and retreating several steps.

The little thug with the broomstick suddenly threw the broom on the ground and said to himself, "yes. I remember, I still have clothes to confiscate at home

Well, I'm afraid it's such a bad excuse that even a three-year-old can't believe it. But this guy obviously didn't have this self-consciousness. After leaving a word, he turned around and wanted to go.

This guy just beat himself. How could Li Wenlong let him go like this? He's not the kind of brain injury that you hit me in the left face and I send the right face up. Revenge on revenge, the living will not be too oppressive, right?

This guy just turned around, and Li Wenlong rushed up.

The right hand punches at the opponent's waist and eye. The left hand grabs the opponent's throat. He steps to the other party's face, grabs the other party's throat, and presses the guy on the ground directly.

It's just the killing move with heavy military boxing. It's hitting the waist and locking the throat. If it is really unrestricted, Li Wenlong has cut the throat of the other party.

Faced with ordinary gangsters, Li Wenlong naturally can't do this, so he made a change.

The back of his head hit the ground heavily, and the little thug just came and let out a short scream "ah..." Then he fainted happily.

Now, in addition to the water brother, still standing, only the little hunk with the stool.

Seeing Li Wenlong looking at himself, he couldn't help shrinking his neck. And then a very decisive white eye, Er ~! A, unexpectedly straight straight fainted in the past.

After such a battle, Li Wenlong has been thoroughly provoked to ferocity.

Seeing this guy's virtue, I can't help but feel a burst of abdominal Fei in my heart: "do you think this is a TV series? There are people who can be scared to faint. You say you are dizzy, what spit? Have you read too much of the fiction? "

But now Li Wenlong is too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He looks at Zhang San Shuidao with a smile and says, "it seems that I won?"

Zhang Sanshui's face was livid. He didn't expect that five people were under Li Wenlong's command and didn't hold on for a minute.

Although he was the head of several gangsters, he was also the security captain of a special place. But Zhang Sanshui's real combat effectiveness is quite ordinary.

Let alone compare with Li Wenlong, even with the small gangsters under him, they may not really be able to get much better.

In the face of Li Wenlong, who is as powerful as a ghost, Zhang Sanshui's legs tremble imperceptibly. But the surface is still barely able to make a pair of hard gas model.Pointing to Li Wenlong, he asked, "what do you want?"

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