Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 211: Instantly crushed

The wheels of Liebherr's heavy-duty trucks are nearly two meters high, directly crushing the small cars at the intersection into slag.

Lu Mingzhi volunteered to take his family to stay here, acting as the last line of defense against Wang Jie.

Originally, he was sitting in the car, ready to watch a good show to see how Wang Jie lost his life...

Suddenly there was urine just now, so I got out of the car and went to pee on the side of the road.

But when he came back to see the scene in front of him, he was frightened for a while, and his car turned into iron skin, and almost turned into iron hug...

I escaped a catastrophe due to urine, but my driver was not so lucky. He did not escape in time, and one leg was caught in the wreckage of the car. The white bone stubble was clearly visible, the floor was covered with blood, and he was howling towards him. Call for help. The other family members were scared to cry, trembling and staggering on the side of the road, already speechless and speechless...

Looking at the distance, the huge heavy truck slumped into two minivans and finally stopped. A bald head jumped out of the car, and then hundreds of people popped up from all directions like bamboo shoots after a rain...

Lu Mingzhi was frightened and stupid. He could think of looking for a crow to kill Chu Qian as an indecent method, but he himself did not have the courage to face such a scene.

"Young...Young Master? What...what to do? Are we going to follow?" Finally, the subordinates stammered.

Lu Mingzhi was full of horror, but he was still irritable with his servants, and he whispered: "Do you have any water in your head? Didn't you see it? The scum of the Wang family has become Wang Jie's prey again. At this time, it is still too late. Go ahead, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

"What the young master said is that these people are so fierce that they have driven Liebherr out!" The people under his team were terrified. When they heard Lu Mingzhi's words, they wanted to run away, and quickly said, "There is a way of being a good man who doesn't suffer from immediate losses. , We don’t have to accompany the dogs of the Wang family to death, right! Let’s go, and don’t leave if the surname Wang finishes cleaning up those guys, we will come..."

"Do you teach me something special?" Lu Mingzhi cursed, glanced at his driver, and said cruelly: "Brother, let's have no car, let's fly separately. You look like you. Even if you call an ambulance, When you arrive in the city, you won’t be able to save your life anymore. Don’t worry, I will have a penny for your family’s pension..."

After that, with a wave of his hand, Sayazi rushed to the ring road with the remaining brothers.

The vulture grinned and jumped off the heavy truck. With the effort of lighting the cigarette, hundreds of brothers flashed out from all around.

Knowing that he was going to do a big vote today, so he took out all his wealth.

"You, you, you, and you guys, what's so arrogant about you? What is the ability to hit off-road with a truck? Come on, you hit my Liebherr, and you have a reward for hitting me! "

It's not that he is mad for the vulture to dry the sky. It is because he has the confidence, especially tonight, under the big net carefully woven by Wang Jie, he has the capital of madness as a hunter of the net.

"Come on, who did you just say, who said, give my brother three seconds to sacrifice to the ancestors? Why do you stand up for me!" Zhang Dabiao pointed his iron rod, and more than a dozen people on the opposite side bowed their heads. .

The vulture smiled and said, "Which one of you is the head, is a man who stands up."

Under the strong aura, more than a dozen people on the other side became dumb, and no one squeaked.

"Don't tell me? Okay!"

As the vulture said, suddenly a steel rod was pulled down, and a horse with a machete was lying on the ground, his muscles and bones twitched, and his legs were broken!

"Did anyone say it? Who is the head?"

Among the crowd, there was an Achang knife that was obviously a little unnatural, but after hesitating for a moment, no one spoke.

"boom!"

The vulture swung down with a stick again, and another person collapsed on the ground, his legs violent, and wailing!

"Say, who is the head! Don't say a stick, until you die!"

Just when the vulture raised the iron rod for the third time, finally, this man stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "I, I am the head..."

"Hehe, boy, you can't be so courageous!" The vulture mocked coldly: "What is the leader? The mansion will not be afraid, the turmoil is even and fearless, I am only a hundred young people, you don't Dare to stand up? Which way are you to take the lead!"

Wang Jiechao Vulture shook his head, stepped forward and took the knife in this man's hand directly, and looked at the handle of the knife. It was a tiger's head, and he couldn't help laughing: "Second-level nursing home!"

This person was a little surprised. He looked at Wang Jie. Obviously, he was surprised why Wang Jie knew that he was a second-level nursing home.

In Wang's family, this Achang knife is a class symbol for all nursing homes. The pattern on the handle, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, is exactly four levels.

"Compared with Shi Leng, he is still influential, but he has more courage than you!" Wang Jie gave a dark smile.

This person was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Shi Leng...Have you ever seen Shi Leng?"

"Shi Leng died in my hands, what do you think of you?" Wang Jie asked, "Do you want to die?"

"The dead are not afraid of death, we all know that there will be such a day."

"Hey, a bit of backbone, really a bit of red rock style!"

This person was taken aback and blurted out: "Do you know the Chiyan Guardian?"

Back then, the four major nursing homes were very famous, and no one knew, and no one knew. When Chi Yan was alive, he was responsible for the second-level nursing home with the white tiger.

Wang Jie asked, "Your master asked you to kill me, don't you know who I am?"

"Our nursing home only executes orders, and is not qualified to know who is going to kill!"

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Well, since you don't know this, then ask what you know, the old man next to Wang Hongshen? Why didn't he come."

"You... what you said... old man, me... I don't know..."

"Fuck you, shameless!" The vulture suddenly violent, kicked over, and saw it kicked out several meters away, and shouted: "Brother Jie asks you something, that is for you to survive, are you special? Pretend to be confused and shameless."

Wang Jie smiled and said: "I won't force you, so let's take a gamble. I will return the knife to you and you will fight with my bald brother. You win him, I let you all go, you lose Well, you answered me honestly, whether death or life is resigned to fate, how about?"

This person knows that this may be an opportunity! After all, apart from this, he has no retreat.

"Vulture, let go of the fight, fight hard, just leave him with his life!" Wang Jie threw the knife on the ground and turned to Ma Liu.

The vulture kicked the opponent with the knife with his foot, and pointed at the opponent with the iron wheel in his hand, "Don't worry, Brother Jie, I have made ten moves. I lose!"

Upon hearing this, the other party slammed his heart, gave a low growl, swiped Achang's knife and slashed over!

Achang knife is a world-renowned sharp knife. The silver-white edge is very dazzling under the moonlight. Under a heavy blow, it can indeed cut iron like mud!

Facing this powerful and heavy attack, the vulture just waved the iron rod in his hand casually, blocking the sharp knife in front of him. "Bang——" A Chang Dao was blocked by a loud collision.

At the same time, a fierce smile appeared at the corner of the vulture's mouth, and he quickly swung the iron rod in his hand, smashing it down like a smash.

Vultures are known for being able to fight, be good at fights, and fight badly in the gray circle of influence. This stick is extremely authentic.

"boom!"

Achang knife broke into two pieces on the spot, and the man's tiger's mouth was directly torn apart, and blood dripped out from his wrist...

"Papa..."

The vulture made two consecutive attacks, and the half of the Achang sword was also flew out.

When the man was panicking to pick up the weapon handed by his companion, the vulture had already put the iron rod on his neck and smiled grimly: "Continue to answer my Jie brother's question, what about the old man? What about him? No! This time, you have no choice, say!"

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