Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

Huang Mao knew something was wrong, and was about to call someone, but he didn't expect Zhao Dafu to be one step ahead of him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the lighting engineer and sound engineer who came in with Huang Mao were knocked down by Zhao Dafu and passed out.

As for the flamboyant actress, Zhao Dafu just gave her a glare and fainted from fright.

However, judging from her fainting movements, this actor's acting skills are really a bit poor.

Squinting eyes, still peeping.

Zhao Dafu didn't care either, with a smile on his mouth, he looked at Huang Mao, but before he could speak, Huang Mao's legs gave way, and he fell to his knees with a thud, crying with a mournful face: "Hero, spare me!"

Howling dryly, Huang Mao kept moving, moved his knees on the ground a few times, and leaned over to hug Zhao Dafu's thigh.

At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a delicate knife bounced out of his palm, and the shining blade shone coldly under the light.

Vaguely, he seemed to have seen the knife turn blood red.

However, before his knife had time to pierce into Zhao Dafu's thigh, Zhao Dafu had already snorted coldly, kicked him in the stomach slightly with his thigh.

The severe pain caused his knife to slip out of his hand and fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhao Dafu looked down, and cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

Well, if it wasn't because I felt disgusted by being hugged by a gangster, the old Zhao family would be dead by now!

Thinking of this, Zhao Dafu became angry from the bottom of his heart!
Walking in front of Huang Mao in two steps, he raised his leg and stepped on Huang Mao's hand fiercely.

Click!

The camera in Huang Mao's hand was broken into parts.

Even Huang Mao's palm became dripping with blood.

"Ah..."

Severe pain brought endless fear.It's true that he is a gangster, but he has never seen many people who are as ruthless as Zhao Dafu when he makes a move.

Moreover, Zhao Dafu's eyes were flat, without any fluctuation.

Looking at him was like looking at a dead man.

This feeling is even more frightening to Huang Mao.

He consciously stretched out his temporarily intact other hand, covered his mouth, kicked his legs hard, trying to stay away from Zhao Dafu.

But behind him was already the end of the bed, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless at all.

Zhao Dafu looked at Huang Mao coldly, and asked word by word: "Say, who told you to do this!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

It made Huang Mao's face deformed, but because of fear, he mumbled a few times indistinctly.

"Who?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Let go of your hands! Cover your mouth who can hear what you mutter!"

After being scolded by Zhao Dafu, Huang Mao panted heavily and said a strange name, Zheng Yan.

Although the name was unfamiliar, Zhao Dafu had met this person before.

He is the young owner of Donghai Real Estate, and Zhao Dafu became enemies with him last night, but he did not expect such a thing to happen today.

I have to say that the efficiency of the rich second generation is quite high.

After thinking about it, Zhao Dafu said casually, "Call him now."

Huang Mao didn't want to fight at first, but his hands were useless. If he didn't call, who knows what would happen.

The phone was dialed out and hung up after a few rings.Huang Mao hurriedly explained: "Maybe Young Master Zheng is busy, I'll call him again."

While talking, Huang Mao hung up the phone, dialed another number, and muttered while dialing: "Don't worry, I'll call him another number. This number is usually used in case of accidents. He always Ready to answer the phone..."

He was talking when suddenly someone knocked on the door!
Zhao Dafu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the door.

At this moment, a trace of viciousness flashed in Huang Mao's eyes, he rolled forward to the ground, grabbed the knife and stabbed Zhao Dafu in the back.

On the back, there is a yellow-haired knife, and in front of him, there are three people who suddenly rushed into the door!
All of a sudden, Zhao Dafu was under attack!

Of course, even if there are ten or eight of these little bastards, there is no threat to him.

For practicing hands, Zhao Dafu thought their level was too low.

With a kick in front and a punch in the back, several people were knocked to the ground by Zhao Dafu.

No challenge!

"Hmm...thank you for the reminder, beauty."

Thanking the beautiful woman on the bed who reminded him just now, Zhao Dafu walked to the end of the bed in two steps, pulled Huang Mao up from the ground, with a cold face, and pinched his neck with one hand, before he could say anything, Huang Mao suddenly laughed He said: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, boy, you are out of luck!"

Unlucky?

mentally retarded!

Zhao Dafu rolled his eyes, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed Huang Mao's neck lightly, knocking Huang Mao unconscious on the ground, then slowly turned around and looked at the person coming.

Yo, acquaintance!
Seeing Zhao Dafu, Yu Sheng was obviously taken aback.

Not in a hurry to speak, Yu Sheng glanced coldly at the few people lying on the ground moaning and moaning in the room, then set his eyes on Zhao Dafu, frowned and said, "You did this?"

Zhao Dafu nodded and said, "Yes."

"Oh." Yu Sheng was not too surprised.

Although these little gangsters are also low-level characters, after all, Zhao Dafu has studied with him for several years. It would be too embarrassing if he can't even beat this kind of guy.

However, this is where Yu Sheng shrouds him.

Zhao Dafu first hit his garage door, and then smashed his place.

This is not done!
Yu Sheng folded his hands behind his back, looked at Zhao Dafu indifferently, and said in a flat tone: "You cut off your own arm and get out. I can pretend that what happened today never happened."

What?
Zhao Dafu's heart sank, and his fists were slowly clenched.

"Why, you're still not convinced?" Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Dafu coldly, and said word by word: "For the sake of our old age, I've been very tolerant to you, don't push yourself!"

Zhao Dafu lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

But judging from his slowly clenched fists, the anger in his heart had accumulated a lot.

On the other side, Yu Sheng waited annoyed, and said coldly: "You can't control yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said impatiently: "If you want to be beaten, then come, I have other things to do after I teach you!"

At this moment, Zhao Dafu suddenly raised his head and smiled.

The smile was very happy and relaxed, without any trace of anger, and he said with a smile: "Master Yu, I want to challenge you, I don't know if you dare?"

challenge me?
Do you still dare?

For a moment, Yu Sheng seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world!
An unrefined martial artist brazenly wants to challenge him!
Ok, good, good!
Yu Sheng laughed back angrily, and said angrily: "Good boy, you can do it! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you dare to talk to me like that! Anyway, I will give you a chance. After seven days, you will be in my martial arts gym in Yu Sheng! "