Conquer the beautiful president

Chapter 166 The Crazy Little Brother

"Split your hands." Chen Feng whispered to Yang Zheng, and immediately threw himself at the fat and thin Venerable.

"Don't worry, Boss." Yang Zheng straightened his pink suit, with a faint evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Tu Jiangang and the group of younger brothers behind him calmly, dealing with the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Not sure, but if it's about dealing with a group of ordinary people, he can guarantee that no one will walk out of his hands alive.

"What's your name? Is that kid's younger brother?" Tu Jiangang looked at Yang Zheng and said.

"Yang Zheng," Yang Zheng stopped, "what? Do you envy me?"

Tu Jian just took a puff of his cigar, and after hearing Yang Zheng's words, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in time, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha——are you fucking kidding me? Being a dog for a little boy who relies on women for food , please tell me, do you have something worthy of the envy of me, the majestic leader of the Northern City League, the overlord of Tiannan City?"

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well," Yang Zheng took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket. This was the first thing he learned after following Chen Feng for so long. Smoke a cigarette before killing someone to avoid the smell of blood. into the nose, affecting the appetite of the next meal, "If you don't get real strength, what if you rule the whole world? Isn't it just a body manipulated by power and money."

This is a sentence Chen Feng once said to him, and it is precisely because of this sentence that he washed his hands, gave up his 24K title, gave up his status as the emperor of the underworld, and willingly followed Chen Feng as a promotor. shoe brother.

"You look quite open. Judging by your posture, you are also a practitioner?" Tu Jiangang flicked the cigarette ash and asked curiously.

"Followed the old university for a few hands, just started." Yang Zheng's patience seems to be very good.

"Your boss will die soon, and die forever." Tu Jiangang looked Yang Zheng up and down, and found that his strength in the mid-stage of Body Tempering Realm did not detect Yang Zheng's strength, combined with Yang Zheng just said that he was just A beginner cultivator, so he subconsciously thought that Yang Zheng was only a half cultivator, and he hadn't even reached the most basic body tempering state.

After a pause, Tu Jiangang said with great interest: "I think you are also a practitioner, how about this, you will be my younger brother in the future, and I promise that the pair will give you more from your little boy."

"Hehe, I used to say this to others."

"That's why we don't have to talk?"

"Hope you don't get your blood on the latest Armani fall loungewear I just bought."

"It's a pity. I see blood and evil in your eyes. I think, if you can be of use to me, maybe we can become good friends." Tu Jiangang said with regret.

"You can have many wives in a lifetime, boss, I, Yang Zheng, will only recognize Chen Feng in my life." Yang Zheng breathed out a puff of smoke, and the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It seems that I didn't think carefully. It's really meaningless to say these things to a dead person." Tu Jiangang shook his head.

Turning around, Tu Jiangang left Yang Zheng with a back view, and waved to him, as if saying goodbye forever.

But in fact, the moment Tu Jiangang raised his hand and dropped it,

At first, the younger brothers understood what he meant in an instant, and there was a smirk on the corner of their mouths. They wanted them to shoot and kill people.

"Bang! Boom! Boom—"

Several sharp gunshots sounded one after another, deafening.

Tu Jiangang closed his eyes with regret, what a good little brother, what a pity.

But soon, a horrifying situation appeared. Three seconds after the gun went off, no one fell down!

There are murders like hemp, and the little brother who has long been accustomed to keeping his eyes open can't believe it.

At the moment when the gunshot sounded, Yang Zheng's figure disappeared like a ghost, as if a ghost hid in the darkness.

A burly boy with a strong body like a calf rubbed his eyes in disbelief, what happened, how could a living person suddenly disappear? !

On the uneven concrete floor, under the dim light of the roof, a young man in a pink suit came out unhurriedly, with a faint evil smile on his face, looking very strange under the light.

The burly boy's pupils dilated instantly, before he could utter a scream, he lowered his head slowly...

It turns out that I don't know when,

Yang Zheng had already moved in front of the burly little brother, and a big hand like steel pincers pinched his neck in an instant.

"Bullets are only useful to the weak..."

Accompanied by Yang Zheng's deep and hoarse voice, the hand pinching the burly boy's throat suddenly tightened!

"Crack!"

The burly boy didn't even have time to react and resist, his fragile throat was firmly inserted by Yang Zheng with his fingers!

Yang Zheng's hand pulled hard, and a mass of bloody organs was torn off from the burly boy's throat!

"what--"

At first, the younger brothers uttered a terrified cry, and subconsciously backed away. Soon, they saw dark yellow liquid flowing down their trousers.

Tu Jiangang and the two younger brothers who were about to leave suddenly turned around when they heard the sound, and what they saw was the figure of the burly younger brother with blood rushing from his artery, his eyes wide open angrily, and he fell down suddenly!

Yang Zheng, who seemed to have just done a trivial thing, waved his left hand and threw the fleshy organs on the ground, but the blood had already stained half of his body red and splashed onto his face.

Raising his head, under those cold eyes, Yang Zheng's mouth opened an arc of excitement...

In the night sky, a dim crescent moon hangs feebly,

In early autumn, on an ordinary night, the cold wind whizzed through the bustling and icy steel jungle in Tiannan City,

Blood and blood began to pervade this dull, maddening world.

"You guys are dead."

Yang Zheng looked playfully at Tu Jiangang talking to his younger disciples. As he spoke, he stretched out his bloody tongue and licked the corner of his lips, licking in the hot blood that the dead spattered to his mouth.

Is he still human?This is simply a madman, a monster!I swear to God, Tu Jiangang is definitely not a timid person, he thought he was already perverted enough, and for the first time in his life, he felt extremely terrified.

But at this moment, seeing Yang Zheng tearing out his younger brother's neck organs alive, Tu Jiangang felt his stomach start to twitch, and a sense of fear from the bottom of his bones almost eroded all his nerves!

"Shoot - shoot! Hurry - kill this lunatic!!" Tu Jiangang shouted in a panic.

After listening to Tu Jiangang's order, a group of younger brothers who had been scared out of their wits by such a bloody scene subconsciously pulled out their guns and began to pull the trigger on Yang Zheng!

"Bang! Boom! Boom—"

A series of bullets flew by Yang Zheng's side, but almost none of the bullets were accurate.

The hands of all the younger brothers of the Beicheng League were shaking, and bullets were flying in the air!

Yang Zheng didn't care at all, and walked towards Tu Jiangang step by step, as if strolling in the garden, as if every bullet was within his exquisite calculations, and was dodged just right!

Their five-four pistols have only six bullets,

The gunshots gradually became rarer.

Soon, after they pulled the trigger desperately, they could only make the sound of "click, click" empty magazines.

At this time, Yang Zheng with a strange smile on his face had already walked less than two meters away!

A group of boys from the Beicheng League were so frightened that they couldn't figure out how anyone could dodge the bullets even after beating them to death! ?

"Ah—don't come here!"

At first, the younger brothers shouted in horror, how could they care about their old boss Tu Jiangang at this moment, they turned around and ran away quickly.

But Yang Zheng couldn't make them happy, his figure flashed, and he had already caught up with him, and his two hands suddenly grabbed the back skirts of the last two younger brothers...

After Yang Zheng pulled it down quickly, he instantly forcibly dragged the two of them back!

Yang Zheng's gaze sharpened, and before the two boys whose clothes had been pulled could struggle, they felt their bodies fly into the air!

Tu Jiangang in the rear saw it most clearly, and then, Yang Zheng seemed to be picking up chickens, easily throwing the two burly boys one by one, and taking advantage of the reaction force of their escape, he flicked them backwards. !

In an instant, the two younger brothers were thrown into the air, crossed a high arc, and then fell down hard.

To be precise, it fell from the roof.

Before they could even utter a scream, the sturdy figures of the two younger brothers disappeared.

Tu Jian just started to back up quickly. Even though he was holding a pistol in his hand at the moment, even though it was full of bullets, he no longer had the courage to aim at Yang Zheng. Even though his marksmanship was absolutely top-notch, the only thing he thought of Yes, how to escape!

Although he didn't know what realm Yang Zheng was in, Tu Jiangang knew that Yang Zheng's realm was definitely above his.

Because, at least Yang Zheng's method just now, he thinks he can't do it.

Taking advantage of Yang Zheng's fight with a group of younger brothers from the Beicheng League, Tu Jiangang's inconspicuous figure quickly disappeared into the crowd, and soon disappeared into the darkness...

This novel comes from Kanshu Wang