Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 158 Who Did It?

On the street where the drunken bar is located.

Wang Hongda got off the Buga Veyron with a cigarette in his mouth.

Although only the name drunken bar belongs to Wang Hongda.

But the drunken bar is a big place, and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain,
There are some barbecue stalls and night markets around, even if they don’t want to belong to Wang Hongda’s banner. Although Wang Hongda has never had the idea of ​​being a gangster, he can’t stand a group of barbecue stall owners, and the bosses of the surrounding shops, who come to the drunken bar every day. Brother Ang also told Wang Hongda about this matter, Wang Hongda's opinion at the time, since they came with sincerity, then cover them.

So this street has faintly become a venue under the name of Wang Hongda.

But this time it can be regarded as a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond.

Most of the shops were also shattered by smashed glass, but the loss was not as great as that of the drunken bar. The signboard of the drunken bar was already smashed to pieces.

The entire glass door was smashed into pieces, and the tables and chairs inside the bar were crumbling, and they were also wreckage!
Seeing this scene, Wang Hongda ruthlessly snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

"Hongda is your property, why is it so dilapidated now?" Yan Wang asked curiously.

"I was smashed!" Wang Hongda said lightly

"What? If someone dares to destroy your property, why don't you do it?" Yan Wang said with a proud face.

"Do it, of course they do it, not only do it, but I also want them to pay the price!" Wang Hongda snorted coldly.

Stepping directly to the door of the drunken bar.

"You guys are saying that this bullshit young master, when did he show up? If he insists on getting in trouble with our Qinglong gang, he's really courting death!"

"He's not courting death, that's simply seeking death. Damn others don't know, don't I know?"

"You're right. It's all thanks to Brother Li. In the future, we'll follow the popular ones and drink spicy ones. As long as we get rid of that bullshit young master today, the drunken bar will belong to us in the future!"

Hahahaha!

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of them.

Suddenly, they realized that someone was walking towards them.

"Who are you? I haven't seen people on the road smashing the field. If you don't want to be beaten, get out!" A yellow-haired man shouted with disdain.

"Who am I? I am your father!"

A cold voice came, Wang Hongda was smoking a cigarette, holding a baseball bat in his hand, exuding an incomparable domineering arrogance all over his body, and his eyes were like blades, touching people's hearts.

"Fuck, what the hell are you talking about?" Huang Mao was furious.

In an instant, the group of gangsters surrounded him with steel rods, and Wang Hongda was immediately surrounded by more than a dozen gangsters.

"Little bastard, keep your mouth clean for me, do you know who you are talking to? I belong to the Qinglong gang, can I beat you out of shit today!" the leader Huang Mao said arrogantly.

"Get lost!" Wang Hongda yelled.

"Fucking crazy!" Huang Mao was furious.

"Wait a minute, won't he be the one sent by Wang Shao?" A little gangster at the side quickly reminded.

"Bullshit, look at him like a chicken bastard, unless that bullshit Wang Shao is an idiot, it is impossible to send someone like him to die, little bastard, let me tell you, this is now the venue of our Qinglong Gang, Have you seen us people? We will make you kneel on the ground and eat shit every minute, and if you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow to call grandpa!" Huang Mao yelled with disdain.

"Kneel you, motherfucker!"

Wang Hongda clenched the baseball bat with both hands instantly.

The icy stick instantly drew an afterimage in the air, and Huang Mao, who was the leader, just wanted to make a move.

There was a loud bang.

A stick flew out on the spot, flying five or six meters away, and hit the ground hard, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Fuck, you still dare to do it, brothers fuck him!" a loud roar.

In an instant, more than a dozen punks rushed over directly.

Wang Hongda snorted coldly, a bone-piercing chill erupted from his body.

He is no longer the Wang Hongda he used to be.

A Gu Yuan Pill from the Taishang Laojun has made his combat power infinitely close to [-].

These little bastards were like ants in Wang Hongda's eyes, and their movements were slow as if they were eating shit.

The baseball bat played like a Shaolin Arhat stick abruptly, with wide open and close movements, extremely fast, and deadly moves.

A few punks rushed up directly, but Wang Hongda just stick one by one. Wherever the baseball bat went, there was a burst of blood, and a punk flew out on the spot.

"Damn, this kid is a bit evil, let's go together, brothers!" A burst of shouts.

The rest of the dozen or so punks swarmed up.

Wang Hongda suddenly rolled the baseball tightly with both hands.

"It's all courting death!"

Bang bang bang!
The baseball bat seemed to have eyes, and the speed was fast, and there were waves of wailing from around.

In an instant, there were only two punks left on the scene, watching this scene with stupid faces.

On the ground, there were more than a dozen people lying there, holding their own wounds, moaning in pain.

Wang Hongda picked up the baseball bat, threw it straight at Huang Mao's face, and swung it.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

With a plop, the last two punks fell to their knees on the spot.Cold sweat kept rolling on his forehead for an instant.

What kind of character is this Nima!
It's too good to fight!
"Do you know who I am?" Wang Hongda snorted coldly.

All the punks present shook their heads blankly.

If they knew who Wang Hongda was, even if they were idiots, they would never confront him head-on!
"Let me tell you, I am the bullshit young master Wang you call, and I am Wang Hongda!" Wang Hongda said sharply.

What the hell!
All the punks present were stupid.

They never expected that the person in front of them was Wang Hongda, the behind-the-scenes owner of the drunken bar in the legend?
"Who said just now that I'm a bullshit!" Wang Hongda yelled.

I……

There was an instant silence.

Suddenly, the little gangster present raised his hands high, and slapped himself in the face with a slap in the face.

"Young Master Wang, I was wrong!"

"Young Master Wang, I'm a fool, please spare me!"

"That's right, Young Master Wang, I just ate shit and my mind was trapped by the door. Let us go!"

The punks present begged for mercy.

Wang Hongda snorted coldly, and strode forward.

He came directly to the arrogant Huang Mao just now.

"Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang, I was wrong, I was really wrong, if I knew it was you, I would be a fool, and I dare not say that about you, please let me go!" Huang Mao knelt on the ground , howled continuously.

"Where is Li Huaishan? Where is he now?" Wang Hongda asked coldly.

"It's in the lobby of the bar, you can see him when you go in!" Huang Mao said with a look of horror.

"Okay, next time keep your mouth shut and don't spew dung when you speak!" Wang Hongda kicked the yellow hair hard and flew out.

Huang Mao screamed on the spot and lay motionless on the ground.

Wang Hongda ignored them and walked straight into the bar with a blood-stained baseball bat on his shoulder.

"Young Master Wang, I'm sorry!"

Suddenly there was a shout.

Wang Hongda's eyes dimmed.

I saw Wu Jian kneeling on the ground, with two long steel nails nailed to his shoulders and the other two nails nailed to his knees. There was no intact piece of flesh on his whole body. Blood stains, no white skin can be seen.

"Who did it!" Wang Hongda roared angrily.

"I did it well, what's the matter?" Li Huaishan walked out with a look of disdain.

(End of this chapter)