manynovel Chapter 228 Hongxing Crown Prince Gan Zitai
Chapter 228 Hongxing Crown Prince Gan Zitai
Chapter 228 Hongxing Crown Prince Gan Zitai
Hongxing's prince, Gan Zitai, led the people directly into Causeway Bay. Almost all the prince's troops had been trained in the boxing gym, and the black ghost's troops were washed away with just one impact.
When the nigga received the news, his expression turned pale, and he yelled,
"Call Qi people! Go touch Hong Xing's prince!"
"Yes, Brother Nigger!"
The part that the crown prince was in charge of was Hong Le's best hit nigger. He kicked the nigger Mazi in the stomach, and the nigger Mazi rolled over, clutching his stomach and vomiting.
The prince shook his hand, these people's combat effectiveness is too poor, this is the black devil's team.
"Jin Maoqiang, have the niggers come over?"
"Brother Prince, you should be coming~"
"Let's sweep two more games and play until the niggers arrive."
"Okay, Prince Edward."
The prince stepped over the nigger who was throwing up on the ground, and he led his men and horses into a Hongle venue, and started killing all directions.
The prince's men were guarding the door.
The prince was having fun fighting inside, but he forced people to drop their weapons and fight with fists and kicks, and the fallen people were bloody and bloody.
"Isn't Yue Nanzi's hard punches very good, and he said that he has been hitting trees since he was a child."
The black ghost came to the scene. He saw the scene in the field, and his fellow countrymen were knocked down one by one.
He yelled at the prince,
"What do you Hong Xing mean now!"
The prince turned around disapprovingly, he twisted his neck and said to the nigger,
"Now we, Hong Xing, want to beat you, Hong Le. If we want to hit you, we will hit all of you. Causeway Bay belongs to you Hong Le now. Is there anything wrong?"
"You..."
The prince hadn't enjoyed the fight yet, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the nigger and said,
"Nigger, I heard you are good at fighting, shall we fight with bare hands?"
"If you win, I will leave. There are other Hongxing people who dare to harass your Causeway Bay. I will help you drive him away. Last time it was a dinosaur, this time it is me."
"What do you say?"
The prince likes to fight in the ring very much, especially the ring with bare fists, every blow is full of blood.
That kind of blood-boiling feeling made him enjoy it very much.
The nigger let out a laugh, he clenched his fists and made a creaking sound, he twisted his neck and looked at the prince and said,
"Okay~ I also want to try Hong Xing's beating."
The prince looked at the black ghost with a smile, and he waved his hand to signal his men to keep away.
The bar was opened up, the two sides stood on one side, and the prince and the nigger stood in the middle.
The nigger took off his clothes to reveal his tight muscles, as well as the vertical and horizontal scars on his body.
The prince raised his eyebrows, he stretched his hands, his legs jumped on the floor, he turned his head and said with a smile to the nigger,
"bring it on."
The prince looked at the nigger's pose, which had the taste of muay thai boxing in it, and the height of the raised hands was not quite like it.
His eyes were fixed on the nigger.
The nigger stooped to kick the ground, raised his hands next to his chin, and swung extremely fast fists with the strength of his waist...
At this time, there was a cracking sound in the nigger's ear.
The prince's kick comes first,
According to the passing shadow, the nigger judged that the kick was on the head, and he bowed his head and shrugged to meet the prince's kick,
"boom--"
The leg collided with the nigger's upper arm muscles, making a crisp and crisp sound, and the people present could know the force of the collision just from the sound.
The nigger's body tilted and became unbalanced, and the swinging fist followed the tilt of the body, losing the angle of attack.
There was a tingling feeling in his arm, he didn't expect the prince's strength to be so strong, just one kick knocked him to the ground.
The prince looked at the black ghost with interest, he stretched out his palm and bent his fingers, signaling the black ghost to come over.
The nigga regained his composure, he stepped forward tentatively, switching his shoulders and arms.
With his sudden short stature, he leaned forward and swung his arms high.
The prince made a sideways movement to avoid the nigger's big swinging punch.
His fist hit the nigger's forearm from bottom to top, and his loose hand squeezed the nigger's forearm that was stiff due to pain.
The nigger's hand was firmly grasped, and he was shocked by the prince's dynamic vision and reaction nerves.
The prince slowly raised his foot...
The tense muscles were accumulating strength, like a stretching spring, and the forward kick hit the chest with one blow.
"boom--"
The nigger tried to grab the prince's leg with the other hand but failed, and the kicking speed was beyond the range of ordinary people.
The heavy blow to his chest, the constricted air in his chest made him unable to breathe.
The prince let go of the nigger's hand, he raised his eyebrows and asked the nigger,
"Is yours French Muay Thai?"
French Muay Thai is a boxing style born out of street fighting.
The nigger knelt down on one knee, his hand stroked his heart, and cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead.
Just after kicking, he felt that his heart was going to stop for a moment.
He looked up at the prince who looked down on him,
"Are you so good at fighting?"
The prince showed a bright smile and said to the nigger,
"Of course, we are Hong Xing."
The black ghost whispered the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Dazai Hongxing has a well-deserved reputation,
"Fighter Hong Xing..."
The nigger may have fallen to one knee, but he stood up again, swaying in a trance, like a boatman who had been walking for a long time going ashore.
He stroked his chest, forced his body and said,
"let's go."
.........
mourning hall,
There are only two candles lit next to the black and white photos in the mourning hall, and his brother dinosaur is in the coffin.
Han Bin sat here alone, his men guarding the door.
He has been sitting here for a long time. At this time, Gong Zijun entered the mourning hall. He brought people to the mourning hall. Gong Zijun bowed first, and he whispered to Han Bin,
"Bingo, the security guard can't be found."
"Ah."
Han Bin lit a cigarette and exhaled in the dark mourning hall. He clenched his fist and then released it. He looked at his hand,
"Ah Jun, find Jiang Tiansheng."
"Binbin...Brother, are you looking for Jiang Sheng?"
Han Bin nodded. He stood up and did not respond to Gong Zijun's words. Gong Zijun looked at Han Bin's back, and he hurriedly followed.
.....
Hong Le and Dai Quan were pounding on the table. He kept receiving news that Hong Xing was mopping up his place.
The phone calls have not stopped tonight...
Dai Quan covered his injured head. He felt that Hong Xing had become ruthless and was determined to sweep his own field. He called Dongxing's crow,
"Hey! Crow, what are you doing!"
"Brother Quan, what happened?"
"What happened! Now Hong Xing is sweeping us Hong Le! Where are you Dongxing people!"
"Brother Quan, it's so sudden. I'm still gathering manpower, and you know how troublesome it is to gather manpower and prepare guys. Don't worry, my Dongxing Crow people will definitely arrive today."
"Yes, that's good, Crow. Don't let me find out that you didn't send anyone tonight."
"Brother Quan, it's settled~ We agreed to fight Hong Xing together, there is no morality at all, Brother Quan, you don't believe me too much."
"... "
Dai Quan hung up the phone mercilessly, he knew that the crow was waiting for someone to consume Hong Xing.
The crow and the smiling tiger at the other end were still sitting in the restaurant cooking the side stove, the crow was boiling the oysters and said to the smiling tiger with a smile,
"People are really confused now, if they ask me for help, they must be the last ones to show up."
"Crow, the hero always appears last~"
"Then am I not a hero?"
"Ahahahaha~"
The crow and the smiling tiger laughed together, and they happily slapped the side stove.
(End of this chapter)