Chapter 872

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
At this time, someone in front threw an electric stick at Song Mianfei.

Song Mian leaned to dodge the attack of the nearest person, clasped his shoulder with his backhand, raised his other hand, and accurately grasped the flying electric rod. As soon as the electric rod started, his feet turned and his hand holding the electric rod swept across.

An electric stick hit three people's faces in a row, and some people's teeth flew out directly.

His posture is graceful, his movements are flowing, and his face is calm. It seems that his moves don't have much attack power, but they are all turned upside down.

These people looked that they couldn't deal with song Mian. Two of them bypassed song Mian and attacked Yun.

The cloud thought about his eyes. When he raised his hand, he grabbed the hand holding the watermelon knife. The strength made the clamped person unable to move. He raised his leg and kicked it on the chest of a person who jumped up again, and folded his body without stagnation.

The clamped man fell over his shoulder violently. At the same time, he pressed his body forward to avoid the flying long knife. One leg kicked back and up. This foot directly kicked the sneaking chin behind him and spattered saliva.

More and more people came to the club, either electric sticks or watermelon knives in their hands. If they could hold such watermelon knives, they would be social people. Yun thought about it and guessed that these people must be the same as the people who set up Su Chengcai.

These people can lose their conscience in order to make money. I don't know how many people have to die.

Of course, it's not a good thing to be cheated.

Cloud thought about how cruel she was, but she didn't hurt people more than a watermelon knife. She didn't like blood in her bones.

At this time, a left and a right knife pierced Yunxiang's waist, and the cold light in Yunxiang's eyes suddenly appeared.

Soft and slender waist, with the rapid change of steps, rotate and twist. There is probably only a palm gap between the two knives. Leng didn't hurt her.

As soon as he stretched out his hands, Yun wanted to grasp the two arms. As soon as he twisted his arms, he pulled the two people in front of him and collided with each other. Yun wanted to step back quickly. He slapped his palms on the back of the two dizzy people, pushed them forward and stopped the people who killed them again.

Yun wants to take advantage of this gap to look at Song Mian. Most of them are besieging song Mian.

With her eyes swept, the man strode towards the nearby tea table, put his foot on the tea table, and with the help of the whole man, he jumped towards song Mian: "a Mian!"

Song Mian threw the electric stick out of his hand and smashed it on a person's forehead. In an instant, he knocked the person unconscious. His other hand grabbed Yunxiang's stretched hand and quickly tightened Yunxiang's wrist.

Yun thought about it and took song Mian as the fulcrum. The whole person kicked the people around one foot horizontally, floating a beautiful fan. She put her feet on the stone wall at the end and exchanged a hand with song Mian.

The body flew sideways lightly, and then a series of flying kicks came back and lifted more than half of them. The cloud thought about it. Under the strength of song Mian, it fluttered and whirled, and fell lightly next to song Mian like a breeze and fallen leaves.

At this time, the principal of the club came out and shouted to the remaining thugs who wanted to go up: "stop."

The sound was very dignified and implied anger.

Here comes a man who looks about 30. He wears a short sleeved black T-shirt, showing his strong muscles and broad chest. He has a loose pair of military pants and a pair of military boots. He is tall and has a very sharp and personalized shallow short bottom. His head is cut off. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle. His facial features are strong, which doesn't look good. He has a black diamond earring nailed to his ears, The twinkling light is also cold.

"Clean up here." He commanded the men who followed him.

These people were quickly dragged away by Yunxiang and song Mian who couldn't get up.

"Daoling, Mr. Song, we don't seem to have any hatred." Daoling reported his name and came to song Mian.

The reason why they are late is to see clearly how much strength Yun and song Mian have, and to check Yun and song Mian.

Yun thought about such a beautiful star. She and song Mian announced their relationship again. Naturally, it's easy to find out.

"There is no hatred." Song Mian said faintly.

"Since there is no hatred, what is Mr. Song doing when he hits the door like this?" Dao Ling's eyes are oppressed.

Song Mian still said, "come to the door and tell you the truth of being a man."

"You!"

Song Mian's words angered the people behind Daoling. Before he stood up with his fist, he was stopped by Daoling's cross arm.

Dao Ling looked at Song Mian with gloomy eyes: "Mr. Song, I can't find out where you came from, but I also want to remind Mr. song that a strong dragon doesn't pressure the local snake. In this city, no one has ever dared to teach people of nine doors to be a man."

"Everything has its first time. It hasn't been before. Now I'm getting used to it."

Song Mian's every sentence was very light in tone. He didn't bite any word, but he was so arrogant that he couldn't help being angry.

With such a light and floating tone, it seems that it is common to teach them a lesson.

Let them see from Song Mian, full of contempt and disdain.

Daoling's fists were creaking.

Song Mian just glanced at him: "you are not my opponent. Don't waste my time and call out your father."

With a strong arm around Yun's soft waist, song Mian hugged Yun and sat on the sofa behind the tea table.

Seeing Dao Ling's eyes pressing and his muscles showing a cheetah state ready to go, song Mian stretched out three fingers: "I'll only give him three minutes. If he doesn't want to come out in three minutes, I'll let Jiumen no longer exist before dawn."

"Arrogance!"

Song Mian's attitude completely angered Daoling. Like a ferocious leopard, he broke out very fast and fierce strength and rushed towards song Mian.

Song Mian's feet seemed to push gently on the edge of the tea table, so the tea table made of thick pure glass turned towards Daoling.

Dao Ling's momentum stagnated, and he stepped on the tea table with a very sensitive foot. Almost at the same time, song Mian stretched out his long legs, hooked the tea table with the instep of his foot, and pulled to his side.

The tea table and Daoling were quickly pulled over. Daoling fell towards song Mian with his hands like eagle claws.

Song Mian still held Yun in one hand. He thought about his soft and slender waist. One hand was so fast that he could only see the vague shadow in the cloud next to him.

First blocked the left and then the right. Then I didn't know how his arms moved. Just a few blinks, Daoling's hands were bound by song Mian. Song Mian first pulled Daoling to the front and pressed it on his side. Daoling's whole upper body and his hands were pressed on the sofa by song Mian's arm.