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Chapter 115 Miss Youth

The man in gray who was sitting obliquely on the cushion of the tricycle was the chairman of the Crab Committee! Why did he even come?

Four people lined up in front of the chairman, counting from the left, Lei Xin, the third prince of Thunder, held a string of iron chains as thick as pigeon eggs in his right hand; Marshal Yin Xiaoba, inserted his left hand into his pocket, and carried a metal baseball bat on his shoulder with his right hand.

When I saw the third person, the person was like an iron tower, with a quiet expression, a short braid on the back of his head, a straight suit, and a dark sharp knife in his hand.

Zhong Ruoxu's heart was not good at mercy and he jumped hard a few times. It turned out that he was the legendary "dark woodpecker"? It turned out that the man was one of the five tiger generals under the command of the chairman, and the Halong Du Yinqiao!

The fourth person is over 1.7 meters tall, naked, neither fat nor thin, with a thick mustache on his lips, and a faint smile on his face, looking like an ordinary good man at home.

When he turned around, Zhong Ruoxu could see clearly and almost screamed in shock.

The man's pretty face had three neatly slanted scars on each side. The six scars were all five or six centimeters long, and the distance was evenly spaced, which seemed to have been scratched by someone in advance.

A terrifying word suddenly appeared in Zhong Ruoxu's heart: "Six Forget Scars"!

"Six Forget Scars" is a punishment for gangs in ancient times to punish those who violate gang rules. Only those who commit crimes such as gangs, adultery, and murder of gang brothers will be executed. Six Forget Scars are stabbed on their faces and then executed.

Legend has it that the meaning of forgetting scars is to forget feelings, forgetting righteousness, forgetting loyalty, forgetting lordship, forgetting the world, forgetting fate. Before liberation, this cruel punishment was abolished.

The only person who had six forgot scars on the face of the gangster of Xiangjing was the only one who had nearly 90 years old in the Zhu family, Meng Sifei, the captain of the Hungry Dog Pioneer of the Crab Committee!

Huang Xun beside Zhong Ruoxu couldn't help but take a step back in fear and said, "Boss, who is that person? The scars on his face are so weird?"

"I didn't expect him to come too." Zhong Ruoxu said to himself, and said, "He is Meng Sifei, the captain of the Hungry Dog Pioneer of the Crab Committee. The six-forgot scars on his face! Only the older generation of gangs know about it."

"Six Forgot Scar?" Huang Lao asked.

"You just need to remember to see this person in the future and run as far as you can."

At the same time, the 527 box on the fifth floor of the "Silk Beauty" Bath City on the opposite building quietly opened the curtains. Fan Zhengjun, the old rival of Juyitang, was already very excited and said to his subordinates: "The young master of the Su family invited the most cruel and ruthless Incheon Taekwondo Hall in South Korea to deal with the Crab Committee. Who do you bet on winning?"

Someone answered: "It's a question? Of course it's the Incheon Gym. Everyone is a fighting master. Besides, there are so many good players here this time. Thor of the Crab Committee is dead. Hey, you see, Thor is standing and ready to face the enemy, and there is another guy sitting carelessly. Could it be that he was scared to death?"

Fan Zhengjun nodded and said, "It is rumored that the Crab Committee is called the most dangerous gang in Xiangjing, and I don't see it. Everyone should observe carefully and wait for the Crab Committee to be destroyed. When the Thunder God falls, who else can support the beam? Don't act rashly. We must be fishermen, fishermen fighting against snipe and clams."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar in the alley, the people arranged by Su Chenghuan began to speed up and rushed towards the Crab Committee and others. He waved the iron rod and machete, and his momentum was moving forward like a torrent of steel. No matter what was standing in front, they would be washed away by them.

The leader is Kim Sang-woo, the main general of Incheon Taekwondo Hall. The steel pipe in his hand is as thick as a child's arms, roaring, and his face is ferocious and vivid.

Fan Zhengjun was secretly surprised that Kim Sang-woo had won a good ranking in the international taekwondo event and was famous for his flexible skills and great strength. After coming to Xiangjing, he faced local gang thugs several times, and they all beat the other side to a great extent, which was very ferocious. The young master of the Su family invited this powerful general, and the Crab Committee would probably be in danger.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, twenty or thirty meters apart, and the air in the Canary alley seemed to solidify. The people who were quietly lurking in the houses around the alley were pounding their hearts.

Lei Xin's face turned ashen, and he was not afraid. He swung the iron chain to meet him. The cold and hard chain, which was two meters long and weighed about fifty kilograms, was swung hard by him, dragging it straight in the air. A roar of shock and everyone's eardrums buzzed.

Kim Sang-woo kept screaming. The other party was only five people, and one of them was sitting in the car without moving. How could he be his opponent? It was ridiculous that the customer invited so many people to deal with them, and he really made a big fuss.

Another whisper, Jin Xiangyu had not had a thought turned around yet, Lei Xin grinned and the iron chain sucked straight, the speed was like lightning.

Kim Sang-woo-hung didn't expect that he was about to reach this point, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

The iron chain was like thunder, like lightning, "crack", and the arm broke in the opposite direction, forming a strange inverted triangle. The iron chain had not yet castrated, and then, Jin Xiangyu's body flew backwards, and a mess of bones and minced meat were brought up in the air, hitting a thick wall opposite the street, slipping to the ground, his eyelids rolled over and fainted.

Damn, it's so scary!

This kind of power is really creepy, with deep and sophisticated techniques, just like a main battle tank crushing the enemy head-on. He is worthy of being the leader of the four great kings under the chairman, the third prince of Thunder God, Lei Xin.

Any gang can have such an invincible general, and can run rampant in Xiangjing Wuji. The chairman actually has four heavenly kings, five tiger generals, and thirteen standing committee members, all of which are comparable to Lei Xin. No wonder even the four major families are afraid of him!

Zhong Ruoxu pursed his lips tightly, and his back was covered in fine and dense cold sweat.

"Boom!" Everyone in the Incheon Gymnasium who was rushing forward stopped as if they were sprinting. The people behind him didn't know that they ran into it. Someone was tripped by a stone in despair and fell to bite the dog. It was a mess for a moment. This so-called "steel torrent" was pulled out by Lei Xin's iron chain.

Bajie didn't even say anything. The metal baseball bat flew up and down, extremely fierce. The crisp sound of the jingle made the enemy's head bleeding. There was no one who dared to get close to him with a radius of one meter.

The alley is about six meters wide and can accommodate two vehicles in parallel. Although the Incheon Gymnasium has a large number of people, it cannot be used in the narrow and long alleyways.

A six-meter wide area also requires waving weapons, leaving little room for space. There is only more than ten Taekwondo people who can face the four people of Lei Xin head-on.

The rest were squeezed behind and tied hands and feet. All they could do was wait for the people in front to fall, and then rushed forward, or stay behind and shout to boost their momentum.

Halong rushed two steps, and his strong long legs kicked the person in front. The man bounced away like a cannonball and knocked several people behind him.

"Let me do it!" A huge guy in Incheon Gymnasium separated everyone and waved his wooden stick to Halong.

The guy was naked and taller than Halong, at least 1.9 meters tall. He was half a circle stronger. He had a tangled muscle all over his body, his chest was as thick as a big brick, and his whole body looked like a devil's terminator.

Zhong Ruoxu recognized that man, a heavyweight thug at the Incheon Gymnasium, nicknamed Brown Bear, and once fought with Joyi-do's double flower red stick London George without losing his advantage. Once, he fought with one to ten, and the enemy was sobbing and howling that he won the reputation.

With his stick, even the big bull can be killed on the spot. Both of them are tall and powerful players, who is more powerful?

The Halong was neither too anxious nor too slow, and his left hand was horizontal like Jin Xiangyu, and the wooden stick roared over, in line with his arm.

Amid the screams of everyone, Zhong Ruoxu, Fan Zhengjun and other fishermen fighting against the clams suddenly tightened their pupils. The wooden stick, which was six or seven centimeters in diameter, hit Halong's arm, and broke open, and the wood slag flew around in all directions.

The Halong staggered down the plate and his body didn't shake for a moment.

"Your mother!" The brown bear was about to hit him, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and the dark woodpecker had penetrated into his shoulder.

Halong shook his left arm, and the wood debris that remained on the surface of his skin fell down one after another. Then he grabbed the brown bear's throat and lifted it up with one hand, and slapped it hard to the ground!

The dust rose gently, and the brown bear was like a local dog whose spine was broken, and could no longer move.

"And, who is there?" Halong roared in his throat, like Feng Xiaogang, who was the first to appear in movie kung fu, had his ponytail untied from the back of his head, and his long hair was fluttering. His momentum even had to shake the screen.

Majestic! The Five Tigers Battle Generals who are like gods!

Taekwondo people are like dead grass burned by fire, slowly retreating. Look at me, and look at you, no one dares to step beyond the line.

Fan Zhengjun stood blankly, his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his cigarette butt was burning and his fingers were not hurt.

Liuwang Scar Meng Sifei stepped forward, grabbed a person's hair casually, dragged it backwards to the telephone pole next to him, and banged it, and the man fell down with blood.

Meng Sifei grabbed someone again and continued to faint.

During the whole process, the Taekwondo mob, who had been scared, were silent, and nearly two hundred people did not dare to move at all.

"Ah!" Someone shouted, and everyone ran away, anxious like a dog that was a broken family, and anxious like a fish that missed the net. It sprinted ten times faster than when it came. It ran completely in an instant, like a beach washed by the tide, leaving only more than a dozen unlucky guys who were knocked down.

From the time they started in and came to the defeat, it took only three minutes.

At this time, the chairman sitting on the tricycle, crossing his legs and smoking, had not finished smoking a single birch tree.

Feng Wang Zhong Ruoxu inserted his hands tightly into his pocket, concealing his inner tension, and said to Huang Du: "Send orders immediately and notify Vultures and the others, and do not act rashly. If anyone makes the Crab Committee discover it, I will kill his whole family!"

"Yes, yes." Huang Xu witnessed everything with his own eyes, his fingers trembled and pressed the wrong numbers repeatedly. He dialed several times before he succeeded, and conveyed the boss's orders.

Although it is cheap to occupy the narrow lane, the Crab Committee still showed amazing strength. It is terrible to deal with the enemy leader with lightning speed and shock the remaining enemies with its powerful voice. Not to mention, the strength they showed tonight was still less than one-fifth of the hidden strength. The Chairman did not take action from beginning to end.

After a moment, Zhong Ruoxu had recovered from his mood and covered the curtain and said, "Yellow throat, how do you think our Phoenix will compare with the Crab Committee?"

Huang Hou said with lingering fear: "It's good that's fine, we have more people and a wide territory."
Chapter completed!
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