Chapter 1214 Wait for Me for Ten Minutes (7th Update)

"ah--"

The bald young man was hit by Ye Tianlong like this. Not only did his head bloom and spurt out a stream of blood, but the clay pot was also placed on his head, like a blooming lotus.

"If you don't eat after being toasted, you'll be fined with a bar."

Before the bald young man could get over his headache, Ye Tianlong picked up another wine bottle and hit the other man on the head hard again.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the bald young man spattered a splash of blood. The casserole also shattered with a clang, scraping his cheek and falling, dripping with blood.

Without stopping, Ye Tianlong kicked out, and the bald young man screamed again and flew out like a winter melon.

Everyone present was shocked. They didn't expect Ye Tianlong's methods to be so ruthless, and they didn't expect that the bald young man had no power to fight back.

The fat boss was even more unbelievable. He wiped his eyes with a sweat towel and was shocked that the Shark Gang was stunned.

"Master Hui!"

"Master Hui!"

A group of companions reacted from the shock, screamed and rushed over, helping the bald young man with blood on his head: "Are you okay?"

The bald young man grunted a few times, wiped off the dishes and blood on his body, then flicked the fragments in his hand and shouted: "Go ahead, destroy them!"

For this group of young people, there has never been any concept of single combat. No matter whether the opponent is one person or several people, it is a group fight.

So they returned to the car one by one, pulled out a mace, and charged towards Ye Tianlong and the others with great force.

The fat boss and the waiter had never seen such a formation before. Seeing so many people holding maces and trying to fight, their legs became weak.

The waiter wanted to call the police, but was held down by the fat boss. Calling the police would anger the Shark Gang, and the whole family might not survive.

"Da Fei, three dogs!"

Seeing them rushing over, Liang Zikuan roared angrily, picked up a stool and rushed forward: "Up!"

Five or six of Liang Zikuan's subordinates who had returned were stunned for a moment when they heard this bloody roar. They seemed not to have expected that Liang Zikuan was so courageous.

You know, they have been stepped on by the Shark Gang in the past six months, and Liang Zikuan is as afraid of the bald young man as a mouse sees a cat. Now it is completely different.

They didn't know why Liang Zikuan had changed, but after thinking for a while, he roared, picked up the chair next to him or the boss's kitchen knife, and rushed forward.

"when!"

The two sides quickly closed the distance, colliding like a torrent of steel, and then there were killing shouts, and each side selected their opponent to chop.

It's just that although Liang Zikuan and the others were brave, they couldn't hold back the opponent's overwhelming numbers, so after holding on for a while, they began to retreat.

First, two of his men were hit in the thighs with maces and retreated from the battlefield screaming. Then three more men were kicked over, hit the dining table and fell to the ground injured.

In the end, Liang Zikuan blocked the two men with left and right blocks, but failed to prevent a sneak attack by a young man with an earring. His back was hit and he fell to the ground dripping with blood.

"waste!"

The shark gang gangster, who was full of momentum, spat on the floor, then dragged his mace and continued to move forward, forcing Liang Zikuan and the others to retreat.

The bald young man's eyes were shining, and his face was ferocious: "Fuck him, fuck him to death!"

Murderous intent filled the air, and the sound of the mace being dragged on the ground was not only harsh, but also trembling in the heart. The nine people surrounding him were like nine vicious sharks.

Ye Tianlong held down Liang Zikuan who was about to charge again, picked up a bottle of beer, opened it, and tilted his head slightly:

"superior!"

Di Kuangtian, who was eating fried rice, became violent. He threw the chair behind him and hit one person in the chin like a cannonball.

With a click, the opponent's jaw was dislocated, his face was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground without even screaming.

Then, like a leopard descending the mountain, he rushed towards the bald young men and others, quickly passing through the gaps of the waving mace.

"Bang bang bang!"

He held the seized mace in each hand and flew up and down. The sound of bones breaking and screams suddenly sounded, and blood splattered everywhere.

"ah--"

The gangsters wielding maces on both sides fell to the ground like two Domele dominoes, in a miserable state.

The nine people didn't last even a minute before they were violently knocked down by Di Kuangtian. None of them could stand up, and only two were left to protect the bald young man.

The injured bodies lying on the ground, stained with blood, broken maces, and the madness of the earth and God's will, which made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

This old man is extremely perverted and terrifying. He chops people like vegetables. Everyone wants to say something, but no one can say anything.

Liang Zikuan also swallowed his saliva and was as stunned as the five or six injured men.

The situation turned around too quickly!

No one knew that Di Kuangtian was truly angry at the Shark Gang because of winning the lottery.

"Boy, you are finished. If you offend our Shark Gang, you will die on the streets!"

A young man with an earring also felt cold in his heart. While protecting the bald young man, he said with a stern expression, "You cannot offend our Shark Gang."

"Liang Zikuan, if you dare to go against the Shark Gang and hurt Mr. Tang, you will be finished."

He picked up a mace: "Your brothers, your cousins, and your women will all be destroyed."

Liang Zikuan's face was angry, and he clenched his fists and wanted to rush out, but Ye Tianlong waved his hand to stop him. He hugged Zhen and moved forward slowly, smiling calmly:

"I'm going to die? Really? I'm going to die, so I don't mind destroying you again."

Ye Tianlong walked through the wailing gangsters on the ground and slowly approached the three people who were retreating towards the car.

The two guardians on the left and right swallowed their saliva and staggered backwards uncontrollably, thinking in their minds how to pass the test.

At this critical moment of life and death, face matters are no longer important, and preserving life is the most important thing.

The bald young man was not afraid at all. He just cleaned the wound with a grin and took out his phone to send a text message.

"Swoosh!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong approaching, the young man with earrings roared and swung his mace at Ye Tianlong.

In the shock of everyone, Zhen moved his feet, turned his body, and turned around from the young man with earrings.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the young man with earrings shook his body, then dropped the mace and fell to the ground.

There was a bloody mark from his right hand to his shoulder, then to the top of his head, then to the other shoulder, and then to his arm.

As long as this mark spreads to his legs, it is equivalent to the ancient skinning method. How can the young man with earrings not feel pain?

At the same time, Zhen kicked out a kick, kicked the other opponent away, and kicked out several scattered nails on the ground, which pounced into the opponent's body.

The nails did not penetrate deep, not fatal, but severely injured him to the point that he could not move.

The sharpness and breath of death paralyzed the sneak attacker on the spot, and his hands and feet kept twitching.

Yes, he did cry, and his mental breakdown made him unable to control his emotions.

The fat boss and the others refreshed their impressions again. They didn't expect that the delicate woman was so cruel.

"Come!"

Ye Tianlong hooked his finger at Liang Zikuan, then took a bottle of wine, drank it, looked at the bald young man and said lightly:

"Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself."

Liang Zikuan's body was shocked, and he gritted his teeth to take the bottle of wine from Ye Tianlong's hand.

"Boy, if you have the guts, wait for me for ten minutes."

The bald young man knew that a tough guy had come, but after the shock, he was not afraid at all. He wiped the blood on his face, looked at Ye Tianlong provocatively and smiled:

"I will sink all of you, believe it?"