I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 101
Sure enough, as Ning Chuan expected, after those hundreds of people surrounded Ning Chuan, they felt as if they had an advantage.

Whistling, smoking a cigarette, and dyed hair of various colors, Ning Chuan looked at them and sneered, how fucking childish.

The bikers looked at Ning Chuan as if ignoring him, and swearing loudly, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Looking very horizontal, the stem stiffened its neck and shook its head.

Ning Chuan glanced around and saw a few guys holding wrenches or something, probably tools for repairing motorcycles.

Looking at their small bodies, Ning Chuan felt that he could maim them with one hand.

Ning Chuan took a look, walked to a high platform, sat down straight, covered his hands calmly, lit a cigarette, exhaled, and frowned.

"Believe it or not, with just a few hundred of you, my buddies can still beat you to the ground? There are so many people, it's so annoying? What's going on?"

The corner of Ning Chuan's mouth twitched into a mocking smile.

I understand very well that if you want to convince this group of motorcycle races, you must speak with absolute strength, or use your fist with absolute strength to let them see it.

……

"Damn, this guy is so cute!"

"Damn it, kill him!"

"Chop it up and feed it to the dog..."

When a group of people heard Ning Chuan's words, they were furious and swearing one after another.

There is a guy who is even more hung up, and he said that he chopped it up and fed it to the dog, what the hell, it's funny to beg for a child, it's not sure who chopped it up.

Say I'm holding it?I'll just pick it up, what's the matter, I still want to say that you are crazy, what is better than something, I have the ability to pick it up, if you don't accept it, come and fuck me.

It's not a big deal, it's just that there are too many flirtatious words.

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes and continued to smoke, he didn't want to pay attention to them, they were talking such nonsense, but it was everyone who hit the head first and did the first shot.

Really are.

At this moment, Ning Chuan was sitting on the table, puffing and puffing. He was wearing a suit today.

The coat was casually hung on the body, and the white shirt was rolled up, revealing the muscular arms, and the thin shirt showed through the chest muscles, which were obvious.

They must have seen it when they fought that little yellow-haired gangster before, and the fight was indeed a bit ruthless.

It looked like hundreds of people surrounded Ning Chuan, but Ning Chuan actually had the upper hand in his aura.

For no reason, just because of the previous slap, the group of usually arrogant teenagers were stunned, and none of them dared to move.

The group of motorcycle teenagers were also so puzzled. They were crazy to see that there was a special soldier who came to snatch the car before, but he was still beaten like a dead dog by the group.

Today, what's the matter with this guy, still sitting on the steps calmly smoking a cigarette?
I've seen one with a mouthful, but I've never seen one like this, but, for some reason, the guy in the suit in front of me always has an aura about him.

As soon as you go up, you are guaranteed to be beaten in three seconds.

The yellow-haired guy who was guarding the door was one of the best at fighting, but he was beaten like this by the young guy in front of him.

It's really tough.

Ning Chuan didn't know what was going on in the minds of this group of motorcycle teenagers, but he only felt that the yellow-haired gangster from before was extremely weak in combat.

Boom boom boom!
I was smoking in Ningchuan when I heard a violent sound and a burst of light blue smoke rising not far away.

Ning Chuan stood up, not because he was nervous, but because he sat and couldn't see what happened.

Standing up, Ning Chuan smoked from his mouth, squinted his eyes, and saw someone riding a locomotive speeding towards him in the distance.

Ning Chuan walked forward, and none of the group of motorcycle racers, who looked upright and ruffian, dared to stop him.

At this time, the guy on the locomotive rushed over quickly, and the sound waves bombarded the eardrums.

The group of motorcycle teenagers directly gave way to the guy on the bike.

The end of the path that the crowd made was pointing directly at Ning Chuan!

Ning Chuan took a look, and saw that boy riding a motorcycle directly bumped into him!

I can figure it out, this guy is going to hit me with a bike...

What a ridiculous and clumsy method, Ning Chuan smiled slightly, then narrowed his eyes, waiting for that guy to come over.

The locomotive came speeding, accompanied by thunderous sound waves, and in a blink of an eye the locomotive was on with dazzling lights.

rush!

When Ning Chuan saw the guy driving the car, a look of madness flashed across his face!
With a frivolous smile, the motorcycle rushed over in a blink of an eye.

The air waves of the engine running at high speed can be vaguely heard.

"Hahahaha!"

The guy in the car laughed wildly, he had already imagined knocking Ning Chuan into the air.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, the boy riding on the scooter thought he was scared out of his wits.

But the next second!
That guy's eyes widened, and at the moment when the motorcycle hit him, Ning Chuan gently raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

Exploding with all his strength, he punched the front of the car with a punch.

On the front of the locomotive, the six-millimeter steel plate installed was directly dented by a punch.

Due to the strong recoil force, the locomotive abruptly turned off and stopped.

Like a storm, Ning Chuan grabbed the guy riding on the motorcycle and threw him hard to the ground.

With a punch, he smashed his head and face to the face, and the guy on the ground screamed like a pig, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen after a while.

After Ning Chuan relieved the anger in his heart, he threw the cigarette from his mouth and stopped. He was tired from the fight, so he stood up from that guy.

Before, I had been sitting on that guy and hammering him, which made him unable to move.

After getting up, Ning Chuan looked at this guy seriously.

I saw that this guy was wearing a headscarf, and he looked like a Cuban outfit. He really thought he was a god-level driver, and he was an idiot.

"Why, little brother..."

Ning Chuan wanted to viciously ridicule that Cuban man in the underground who ran into him with a bicycle, but saw that he passed out and couldn't move at all.

Ning Chuan imagined waving his hands, so forget it.

boring.

Ning Chuan picked out his ears and raised his head, only to see dead silence!
Those hundreds of people looked at Ning Chuan as if they were watching a ghost, their eyes widened and their mouths opened into an O shape.

"Damn it, this guy, caught the locomotive that was driven to the maximum horsepower with his hands??"

All the motorbike boys shuddered viciously in their hearts. Are they still human?How can ordinary people have such great power? Is this a ghost?Still a fairy thing.

Ning Chuan helplessly looked at the group of teenagers who were completely shocked by him, and the skin from the dandruff to the soles of the feet had been cut off.

Brother, it's just a normal display of strength, seeing how surprised you are, it shouldn't be.

Originally, I could catch it with one finger, but I just find it troublesome. Now you are looking at the man in such astonishment, you are not ashamed.

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, and then continued to put on a pretentious sentence, "Men have already said that beating your number one hundred and ten is not a problem at all."

Then spread out his hands, indicating who is coming.

Seeing Ning Chuan like this, the group of motorcycle teenagers swallowed their saliva in unison.

There was a neat gurgling sound.

Fuck, with this strength, this toughness, who dares to go up, it is estimated that if they go up, they will be shot in the head.

It's a trivial matter to scrap it and send it to the emergency room.

Now that they heard Ning Chuan's words, believe it or not, hundreds of you can't beat this sentence, they should think about it carefully, think about it seriously.

Ning Chuan saw that no one dared to go up, well, he took a blind look, after entering the lair of this group of motorcycle boys.

I saw graffiti in heavy colors on the exposed concrete and steel bars of those unfinished buildings.

It's not bad, and then look at the locomotive on the ground that was knocked out by him with a punch.

Ning Chuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, sister, good thing, the whole locomotive has been modified very well, the front and rear are loaded with steel plates, and the engine is full of power.

While Ning Chuan was thinking about it, a deep voice came, "I don't know this brother..."

The other party may feel that this is wrong, and changed his words in the middle of the sentence, "I don't know which way this brother is on."

Hearing the sound, Ning Chuan raised his head, and the fiery heat towards the locomotive in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a kind of coldness, looking at the person coming.

I saw that the motorcycle boy once again moved out of the way, this time, a boy with dyed blue and white hair, wearing a leather jacket, and wearing silver earrings.

There was a hint of evil in his eyes, his tongue was half out to lick his lips, and he walked towards him like a son.

Ning Chuan reckoned that this guy should be the boss of this group of motorcycle teenagers.

Looking at the boys on the motorcycle next to him, there was obviously a touch of respect in the expressions of this guy, and he guessed right, it must be the case.

"Why, are you their boss?"

Ning Chuan sat aside, raised his eyelids, and looked at the blue-haired man with contempt.

Seeing Ning Chuan like this, that blue-haired boy was not as angry and impulsive as the other teenagers. He was obviously much calmer, but the provocation and hostility on his face and the evil spirit at the corners of his mouth became more intense...

(End of this chapter)