My private money was exposed live by my wife

Chapter 322
Before one of the men had time to respond, a fist hit him on the back suddenly.

Click!

Everyone at the scene heard it clearly, a fist was smashed directly, his two ribs were broken on the spot, and the man in pain bared his teeth and let out a scream.

Everyone else at the scene was dumbfounded.

"Quick! Hurry up and grab him, he's here!" After the other bodyguards came to their senses, they quickly turned around and rushed towards Fangjing again.

But their speed was too slow, Fang Jing really didn't bother to use the power of cultivation, and just easily took down these people with conventional fighting skills.

In just a few seconds before and after, these states had already fallen to the ground, hurting them, and there was a scream of ouch.

Fang Jing looked at the few people in front of him with a little disdain.

"Your strength is too weak!" Fang Jing rubbed his temples and sneered a few times.

Several people at the scene were very angry, and all of them clenched their fists.

At this moment, there was anger in their eyes.

But these bodyguards were so beaten that they had no strength to get up again, and could only fall to the ground and scream.

"Ah, it hurts so much. My arm boss called an ambulance. He also hurts. Our arm is broken."

"I also had a broken leg and two broken ribs."

"Love is fierce. This young man is absolutely extraordinary. His fighting power is far superior to ours."

After a simple trick, the hearts of these bodyguards began to tremble.

Especially look at the fear in Fang Jing's eyes.

Dong Tai looked embarrassed when he saw this scene, and his facial muscles were twitching.

It's a shame, I originally wanted to use the thugs to teach him a lesson, so as to make up for their young master by finding a place for him?
Now people don't have a lesson, but are beaten to the ground by others, which is equivalent to being slapped in the face again on the spot.

Zhou Zhenglang was furious.

"Young master, don't worry, how about..." Dong Tai nodded and bowed in front of Zhou Zhenglang and explained, please let him calm down and stop calling more people.

Zhou Zhenglang couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed Dong Tai away.

Dong Tai couldn't stand firmly alone, he was pushed out and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenglang's cultivator and cultivation were refracted and spread all over the place.

This powerful aura suppressed the surrounding bodyguards, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Although Zhou Zhenglang's cultivation is not worth mentioning in the cultivation world, he is still very powerful compared to ordinary people!
Zhao Tongpu also felt a strong sense of crisis, and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Fang, be careful, then don't be fooled by him!"

Fang Jing just smiled lightly, shrugged and said, "That depends on whether he has the ability!"

Zhou Zhenglang looked at Fang Jing and said, "Do you know who I am?""

I don't care who you are! "Fang Jing didn't give any face, and directly replied.

Zhou Zhenglang raised his voice and shouted: "I am the young master of the Zhou family in the capital. If you beat up my Zhou family in the capital, you will never let you go!"

Fang Jing deliberately showed a little surprise and asked: "Ah, are you so powerful? Are you from the capital or the Zhou family??"

Zhou Zhenglang said with a proud smile: "Yes, it's the Zhou family, hahaha, now you know you're afraid, right?"

Seeing Fang Jing's nervous look, Zhou Zhenglang couldn't help laughing loudly.

Little did they know that Fang Jing was deliberately pretending to amuse him?

Just one second before, Fang Jing had a nervous expression on his face, and the next second, he suddenly revealed a teasing laugh.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, you are so naive, you dare to show off your identity!" Zhou Zhenglang's face was embarrassed by this sentence.

He knew that he had been tricked.

"You son of a bitch, you are looking for death!" As soon as the words finished, Zhou Zhenglang's three steps became two steps, and he immediately rushed over, like a tiger descending a mountain.

The key is that this kid actually used murderous intent.

In an instant, he turned his palm into a fist, and threw himself straight at Fang Jing's head.

Under such circumstances, ordinary people cannot avoid it at all. If it is an ordinary person, such as Zhao Tongpu, he will probably be killed with a punch on the spot.

Only Zhou Zhenglang's fist is powerful enough to break a steel plate.

Zhao Tongpu was terrified, took a breath from the side, and shouted Mr. Fang, be careful!

But it was too late, the punch was about to land on Fang Jing's forehead.

Everyone thought it was over for him this time, he would definitely be punched in the head, and died suddenly on the spot.

But just as the fist was about to hit his head, a miracle happened.

With a speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye, Fang Jing suddenly turned his head and cleverly avoided his fist.

That is to say, in an instant, the opponent made a heavy circle and directly missed.

Then his body paused and almost sat on the ground.

Just when Zhou Zhenglang was terrified, Fang Jing grabbed his arm, and then shook it lightly.

"Ka Ka Ka!" There was a piercing sound of bones breaking, and the people around heard it clearly.

At the same time, Fang Jing swung his arm violently, threw the person out, and at the same time let go, Zhou Zhenglang flew out like a wild horse flying off the string, flying more than ten meters away.

"Ah!" Dong Tai was terrified by the scene in front of him, and screamed inappropriately.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Zhenglang slammed into the front counter beside him, and with a click, he smashed a hole in the front desk.

The waiters at the front desk of the mall screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Zhenglang was in a state of disarray at the moment. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and even his arms and legs had lost control. He lay on the exhibition cabinet and coughed, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Weiwei was dumbfounded at this moment, she slumped on the ground, her face paled.

On the other side, Dong Tai took three steps and two steps forward quickly.

He wanted to hurry over to see what was going on. Lu ran over and shouted: "Master Zhou, Master Zhou, are you okay? Are you okay?!"

Fang Jing stood on the spot, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a relaxed smile: "Too weak, with your three-legged skills, you have the nerve to use it to bully others?"

"Boy, which sect are you from? It's really embarrassing for your sect to learn so well!"

In one sentence, it is worthless to belittle Zhou Zhenglang this week.

He had naturally sensed the Qi of comprehension used by the other party when he had just fought the move.

It's a pity that this ability is not worth mentioning to Fang Jing, and he easily avoided his ultimate move, and at the same time came a wave of counter-kill.

And when he was throwing his fist just now, Fang Jing deliberately suppressed his own strength, and only used one-tenth of it to remain still.

If he had really used all his strength to kill Zhou Zhenglang just now, he would probably have killed Zhou Zhenglang with a single strike.

"Cough, cough, cough! You... you!" Zhou Zhenglang coughed for a while, his whole body was weak, his eyes were blurred, his expression was painful, his face was pale, and his body was still trembling.

(End of this chapter)