Liu Bingrong was forced by Su Le's gaze and felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. Although he was arrogant, he had not yet dared to shoot in the street. He thought that taking out a pistol would scare Su Le, but he did not expect that the other party was not afraid at all.

Liu Bingrong approached Su Le step by step, and Su Le stared at his footsteps. The closer Liu Bingrong got, the greater his chances he had. He pointed to his forehead and said, "See it, hit it here, I'll wait for you!"

Liu Bingrong gritted his teeth and said, "You are seeking death by yourself..."

The two friends around him rushed up and grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Mr. Rong, don't be impulsive!" Lan Ziyang complained secretly. Liu Bingrong was a spoiled madman. Su Le dared to stimulate him at this time. Isn't this asking for death? Doesn't he understand the reason why a hero does not suffer losses in front of him?

Liu Bingrong roared, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" He came to a place only one meter away from Su Le, then raised his pistol and pointed it at Su Le's forehead, and shouted loudly, "Bastard, I'll let you kneel down! I'll let you kneel down to me the fuck!"

At this moment, Su Le's head suddenly turned to the right, and then he grabbed Liu Bingrong's wrist with lightning speed. He twisted quickly. Liu Bingrong screamed and the pistol fell to the ground. Before he could recover from the pain, Su Le's right knee was already pressed against his lower abdomen. Liu Bingrong's thin body could not bear Su Le's heavy blow at all, and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

Su Le let go of his arm and let him slump at his feet. Then he kicked the pistol on the ground with one foot and said contemptuously: "Pustules!" This does not mean to look down on Liu Bingrong. After all, he was behind the general. He was not a general of one-way connection. It was really a pustules. If he saw a scene in front of him, he would be so angry that he would be so angry that he would be so angry that he would be.

When Liu Bingrong's two friends reacted, Su Le had already knocked Liu Bingrong to the ground.

Waiting was never Su Le's style. Before the opponent made the attack decision, Su Le had already rushed towards them like a cheetah, and a standard kicking action in the Jingwu Sect took the air and kicked the two people left and right.

Liu Bingrong's two friends did not dodge. The short and strong man strode forward, while the taller man took a step back, seemingly avoiding the battle circle, but the purpose was to see the situation clearly and be ready to go.

Before the short and strong man saw that Su Le had already kicked the door, his right foot suddenly paused on the ground, and his body seemed to be rooted on the ground. The marble floor could not bear the power of his step. The crack radiated to the surroundings with his right foot as the center, like a spider web. His right fist collided with Su Le's sole of the foot, and Su Le seized the initiative, looked down on his feet, and he seemed to have all the advantages in all aspects.

With a muffled sound from Peng!, Su Le felt a powerful force hitting his foot. He quickly turned back and forth away the huge power from the opponent, and then landed steadily on the ground. Then he looked at the short and strong man's body, but the marble floor tiles under his feet had completely cracked. It can be seen that Su Le's kick just now was also extraordinary. Despite this, he fought with Su Le head-on and not left the disadvantage without losing his advantage, which has proved his strong strength.

The short and strong man's eyes sterned, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn. At the beginning, he did not take Su Le seriously, but after fighting, he realized that Su Le was definitely not so easy to deal with.

Su Le frowned. Liu Bingrong was so pussy, but he didn't expect that the man around him was so strong. Looking at the tall and thin man had withdrawn from the battle and helped Liu Bingrong up from the ground, he obviously had no intention of besieging Su Le with his companions. This was not because he talked about the rules of the world, but because he had absolute confidence in the strength of his companions.

Su Le raised his right leg, gently brushed his trouser legs, then stretched out his index finger and waved his hand, expressing his contempt for the short and strong man in this way.

The short and strong man nodded, but his expression did not fluctuate at all because of Su Le's contempt. A true master would never be affected by the other party's emotions, especially at the critical moment of the showdown, he said in a deep voice: "Not bad!"

Su Le didn't know his identity. The man was Huang Wenge, the head fighting coach of Shenhai Guard District. He was already an eighth-level master in martial arts. His level of fighting alone was the best in the entire guard zone.

After Huang Wenge praised this sentence, he rushed towards Su Le at an astonishing speed. Huang Wenge never thought he could be invincible in the Shenhai Guard Area. He only knew that no one in the entire guard area was more courageous than him. If he talked about hard work, he said that no one dared to be the first. His style was to move forward bravely. This is the blood of a soldier. He was not afraid of the enemy's gun, let alone the fist of a young junior.

Huang Wenge was like a cannonball that was out of the box, and he had instantly bullied Su Le. His height and arms were inferior to Su Le, so he had to adopt a close-fitting strategy in the face of Su Le. Huang Wenge didn't know that Su Le's sixteen-way silk-wrapped hands were best at close combat.

Seeing Huang Wenge hit by a punch, Su Le turned his body on one side, held Huang Wenge's wrist from below, then stepped forward with his right foot, rotated his body sideways, and hit Huang Wenge's chest with his shoulder.

Huang Wenge bent his left arm and hit Su Le's jaw with the tip of his left hand. Su Le held it with his right hand and inserted his right foot between the opponent's legs. His body's momentum was still rushing forward, like a bull rushing hard.

Although Huang Wenge was strong, he had to choose to retreat in the face of Su Le's courageous offensive. He not only took one step back, but also took three steps in a row, trying to widen the distance between him and Su Le.

But Su Le had seen through his intentions and pressed him step by step. When Huang Wenge retreated, his left foot paused, his body soared into the air, and his right fist hit Huang Wenge's face from a high point.

Huang Wenge crossed his arms and blocked Su Le's heavy punch with his elbows. He made three muffled sounds in a row. Su Le knocked Huang Wenge back three steps, but his fist was like hitting an iron plate, and Huang Wenge was not damaged at all.

The tall and thin man over there was a disadvantage when he saw Huang Wenge and Su Le fighting, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He took a step forward, as if he was ready to move.

At this moment, a black Bentley slowly drove over and stopped beside them. Two men in black got out of the car and opened the car door. Finally, a short and thin man in a gray coat came out. The man laughed and said, "Young Master Rong, Mr. Su, why did you fight at my door? How can I do business in the future!"

Su Le and Huang Wenge stopped taking action at the same time.

Su Le looked at the short and thin man. He didn't know the other person, but the other person obviously knew him.

The short and thin man slowly walked to them, covered his mouth and coughed twice, looked at the cracked marble tiles on the ground, and sighed softly, "It's a good ground, this brick will cost me hundreds of dollars."

Liu Bingrong recognized this person. He came to the city's boss Shangguan Xiongba. The city has been in Shenhai for so long. Not many people knew that Shangguan Xiongba was the backstage boss here. He rarely showed up here. The reason why he appeared here now is not a coincidence, but because he received the news, he rushed over to calm the matter.

Liu Bingrong looked at Shangguan Xiong coldly and said, "My personal grudge and his have nothing to do with you!"

Shangguan Xiongba still had a smile on his face: "I don't care what your grudges are, but now something happened at the gate of my metropolis. Although I, Shangguan Xiongba, are not a great person, I have to pay attention to any business. If the guests who come to my metropolis will not even be guaranteed for safety, where will I put my old face?"

Su Le couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. He thought that the boss of the Metropolis was a mixed character like the manager, but he didn't expect that he would not give Liu Bingrong face as soon as he appeared. His words were soft and hard, and he had no intention of showing weakness at all. After all, he was the boss of the Metropolis, and he was indeed a bit like a general.

Liu Bingrong glared at Shangguan Xiongba.

Shangguan Xiong was domineering: "Young Master Rong, if the incident tonight reaches Commander Liu's ears, you know what the consequences will be. You know better than me." This sentence clearly means threatening.

Liu Bingrong nodded hatred and said, "Tonight, I will give you this face." After he said that, he turned around and walked towards the military off-road vehicle. Before leaving, he still looked at Su Le with resentment: "Su, remember for me, I will settle this account with you!"

Su Le was stunned. From beginning to end, only Shangguan Xiongba called himself Su Shao for his whole life. Liu Bingrong had a good memory? But looking back, this thing seemed a bit unusual. At this time, Liu Bingrong didn't seem to be too drunk, and he woke up too quickly. Could it be that he was planning to find him tonight, and just pretended to be drunk just now? Su Le smiled and said, "Remember it for me, it's best not to fall into my hands again."

Liu Bingrong took two companions into the car and left.

Lan Ziyang came to Su Le. He witnessed the entire process of the conflict tonight. It should be said that this incident was caused by Liu Bingrong. Su Le was forced to fight and caused such a big trouble. Lan Ziyang couldn't help but regret it. If he had known this, he wouldn't have proposed to have fun in the metropolis.

Shangguan Xiongba also came to them and smiled and said, "Are you okay?"

Su Le and Lan Ziyang nodded at the same time, Shangguan Xiong was domineering: "Mr. Su, I have a few words to talk to you alone."

Su Le looked at Shangguan Xiongba's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

When Lan Ziyang heard what he said, he understood that he wanted to avoid it himself. After the incident just now, he was already indifferent and said to Su Le: "I'll leave first!"

Before Su Le could speak, Shangguan Xiongba there said: "Fuyuan, drive my car to take Mr. Lan back."

Whether it was Su Le or Lan Ziyang, it was already understood that Shangguan Xiongba had investigated their identities clearly, and this person seemed quite difficult.

The reason why the update is so late is because the octopus needs to finish all three chapters and must think thoroughly before the article can be published. If it is finished, it may affect subsequent development. If it is to go back and modify it, it will be difficult. This is also a responsible attitude towards readers.
Chapter completed!