The beautiful president is so sweet, why is she so cold?

"Chen Mo, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky and offending someone who can't afford to offend!" Xu Fafa laughed wildly.

Chen Mo looked playfully at Xu Fafa and his brothers who were eager to try, and said with a light smile: "President Xu, you are a bit of a bully!"

Behind him, Qinglong moved his limbs.

"In this society, the weak prey on the strong. Whoever has the biggest fist is the grandpa! You are weak, you deserve to be bullied!"

"Brothers, give it to me!" Xu Fafa gave an order, and the gangsters from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce rushed over barking like mad dogs, and he himself stood still on the spot as if watching the excitement.

Such a thing, of course, is done by the younger brother.If he knew that Chen Mo slaughtered [-] elites of the Liu family, the first family in Jiangbei, last night, he wondered if he would be scared to death.

"Hit me to death, and say hello to his life! If you beat him to death, I'll be the one to beat me hard!" In the mansion, Shen Guanyu yelled viciously, while the second daughter covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"The weak should be bullied?" Chen Mo lowered his eyes and whispered.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Qinglong!"

Under the command of Qinglong God of War, he turned into a whirlwind, rushed directly in front of Xu Fafa, and slapped him a lot.

Turning around deftly, he returned to Chen Mo, and kicked a little bastard who was greeting Chen Mo with his fist, flying back no matter how he came.

A gangster took the opportunity to sneak up on Chen Mo's back, but before he succeeded, Qinglong stood behind Chen Mo like a ghost, and patted the temples on both sides of the man's head with two big hands.That person was directly patted, lying on the ground as soft as Lanzhou ramen, like a puppet out of control.

The gangsters from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce rushed to besiege Chen Mo, but no one could get close to him.

In the blink of an eye, the [-] or [-] gangsters of the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce all lost their combat effectiveness, howling on the ground like wild dogs caught in a hunter's trap.

Qinglong God of War can't do three tricks under Chen Mo, but he is a real five-star top master with extremely strong strength.

Looking at these punks from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce, they are just the garbage of a group of third-rate masters and second-rate masters.

To put it simply, it is a group of rabble.

Too strong, really too strong...

Pa... Shen Guanyu's red wine glass fell to the ground, smashing into pieces of broken glass.

The second daughter opened the cherry mouth wide, as if it could fit a large cucumber.

Before Chen Mo could do anything, Qinglong solved everyone by himself.From the beginning to the end, Chen Mo didn't move a bit, nor was he touched by anyone.

Under Qinglong's protection, no one can get within one meter of him!
Horror!
"I rely on... Chen Mo, who eats soft food, actually got such a strong bodyguard..." Ouyang Tong was shocked, and couldn't help but swear.

The three people who wanted to bully Chen Mo by virtue of the number of people felt a burst of panic.

how so?Is the script upside down?

Shouldn't Chen Mo and Chen Mo be surrounded by a group of people and beat them violently?Why is the situation just the other way around, a group of people are beaten violently by one person...
These little gangsters are all the elites of the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce. They are usually street bullies who walk sideways on the streets. Why are they so vulnerable, as if they were blown by a gust of wind, they all fell to the ground.

Chen Mo sneered, picked up a baseball bat from the ground, and walked in front of Xu Fafa: "I remember you just said that the weak should be bullied. You must be convinced of this sentence, right?"

Ah... Xu Fafa screamed, lay on the ground, and looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.

Just now, Chen Mo crippled one of his legs with a baseball bat.

Excruciatingly painful, Xu Fafa held his broken leg with both hands, his face grim: "Do you know who I am? I'm the boss of Hengtong Chamber of Commerce, you hurt me, you're in trouble!"

"You have a big deal!"

For ordinary Jiangbei people, it would be dangerous to provoke the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce, and they would be prone to retaliation, but Chen Mo was not afraid.

He approached with a sneer, stretched out his hand and slapped Xu Fafa's face, leaving five distinctive fingerprints, like a stamp...

"Hurry up, call the most capable person from your chamber of commerce to come over, my brother likes hard stubble the most." Chen Mo pointed at Qinglong and said with a smile, "If the person you call can't knock him down, I will cripple your arm! "

Xu Fafa wanted to cry, but how could he cry in front of so many brothers?Shameless?

He was so aggrieved that he had never been bullied like this since he was on the road to today...

In order to save face, he could only bite the bullet and shake people: "Chen Mo, since you are not afraid of death, then wait! I will make you look good later!"

Ouyang Tong and the others in the western building were stunned, looking at Chen Mo like an idiot. Could it be that Chen Mo really doesn't know how powerful Hengtong Chamber of Commerce is?
Two people, wanting to fight against the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce is tantamount to a dream!
Any normal person with no brains will accept it as soon as it is good, and sneak away before they are surrounded.

Stay here, you'll die...
The bodyguards around Chen Mo are very good at fighting, but manpower is sometimes poor. No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives. How can they bring down hundreds of people from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce?

Ouyang Tong didn't believe it, neither did Shen Guanyu.

Chen Mo glanced down the stairs coldly, seeing the contemptuous and playful gazes of the three, he didn't take it seriously.

He calmed down and went to the canteen next to him to buy an old popsicle. While eating the old popsicle, he waited for Xu Fafa to shake it.The owner of the commissary was scared away a long time ago, and Chen Mo threw a dollar on the freezer.

Chen Mo was sucking old popsicles under the scorching sun. It tasted good, the taste of childhood.

Xu Fafa watched Chen Mo eat the old popsicle, and swallowed disappointingly.

His cheeks were swollen high, and he had difficulty swallowing.

The old popsicle had just eaten a few bites. Dozens of strong men came down from the western building, and they looked stronger than the twenty or thirty men just now. The weapons in their hands changed from blunt weapons to sharp weapons. hand.

Before it was over, eight or nine Jinbei vans drove on the street.

With a sudden brake, there was a harsh sound, and it stopped at the periphery.The backbone who got out of the car and went out to collect protection fees dozens of times took out a dagger from his trouser pocket, and pulled out a gleaming watermelon knife from the car.

These are all ruthless characters who have seen blood, and the hostility on their faces is the best proof.

Hula, they surrounded Chen Mo and Qinglong.

Agile action, tacit cooperation.

This shows that they are very good at gang fights.

Gang fights, they are professionals!
There was a little bastard with green hair on his head and a nunchuck in his hand. He played in front of Chen Mo for a while, making whining noises.

The gangsters from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce cheered and cheered him on.

Pretend!
"Ah!" Qinglong screamed strangely, and rushed forward, but he didn't do anything.

The green-haired gangster who was playing with the nunchaku was taken aback, one of them accidentally messed up, the nunchaku hit him on the forehead, and he passed out...

When the shaker arrived, Xu Fafa felt his waist stiffen again, and stood up with the support of his younger brother: "Chen Mo, I think you can still be arrogant for a few seconds!"

"Brothers, give it to me!"

Following Xu Fafa's order, more than 150 people rushed towards Chen Mo's green dragon like mad dogs...