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The gangsters approached cursingly.

The fastest runner reached out and grabbed Su Zheng's shoulder.

"Made! I'm talking to you! Are you dumb!"

Chapter 222 Birthday

But that gangster's hand hadn't touched Su Zheng yet.

Su Zheng had already kicked him three or four meters away with a roundabout kick.

The bastard didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The whole person spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then passed out.

Finally, he fell heavily on the road, raising a cloud of flying dust.

There was no movement.

"Gangzi!"

Someone screamed.

He was also startled by Su Zheng's fierce kick.

He stopped for a while and stopped moving forward.

A gangster stepped forward to check on the situation of his companions.

Seeing that the person is still alive, he was relieved.

"Brother Yang, Gangzi has passed out!"

Hearing this, a group of gangsters also breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at Su Zheng's posture.

They really thought that Su Zheng kicked him to death!

At this time, the gangsters also slowed down.

He looked at Su Zheng with an unkind expression on his face.

"Boy! Do you know who we are?"

"You want to court death!"

Su Zheng just looked at them coldly.

"I don't care who you are!"

"It doesn't matter what your purpose is!"

"Tell the person who asked you to come, it's best not to make trouble again!"

"This is a kind warning from me, and it is also my final warning!"

Listening to Su Zheng's cold words.

Brother Yang laughed angrily.

"Boy, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you warn us!"

As he spoke, he directly greeted the gangsters to rush forward.

"Go! Kill him!"

talking.

Brother Yang rushed forward with a long stick in his hand.

When he got close to Su Zheng, he smashed it down with a stick!

It was aimed at Su Zheng's head.

Look at the fierce light in Brother Yang's eyes.

Su Zheng casually raised his hand.

The long stick that fell aggressively fell into Su Zheng's hands.

No matter how hard Brother Yang tried, he couldn't break free.

Brother Yang blushed and exerted all his strength.

But Su Zheng was holding the long stick with his hand, as if he was pressing down on a big mountain.

"release!"

He shouted loudly, but it was helpless rage.

Fortunately, others have arrived at this time.

Two gangsters touched Su Zheng's back.

At the same time shot.

One aimed at the back of Su Zheng's head.

One aimed at Su Zheng's arm.

Hit hard at the same time!

Whoosh!

The long stick was swung, and there was even a sound of piercing through the air.

It can be seen that the strength is not small.

At this time, Su Zheng let go of his hand holding the stick.

Brother Yang didn't react for a while.

His body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Wait for him to look up.

Su Zheng kicked him out and hit him in the chest.