world famous doctor

Chapter 453 How many can you fight

Chapter 453 How many can you fight
"You cover up? How do you cover up? Three-legged cat kung fu, if you come to a gangster or a drunkard, you will be overthrown, and you still cover up?" Yang Wanwan mocked.

"Then no matter what, you can't hand it over to an outsider? Aren't you partial..." Yang Liang argued.

Yang Wanwan glared at him calmly and prestigely, but he swallowed back his words and stood there, silent.

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't want me to be the boss, so why should I keep it? Besides, even if you let me be the boss of the Tiger Gang, I feel a little wronged. Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, look, everyone here, what do they look like? They are still gangsters? Crooked melons and dates..."

Zhou Chen said while pointing at the men in black suits standing below.

He continued: "Look, all of them have no energy, and their fighting skills are poor. Hey, their strength is too weak. I feel embarrassed to be the boss of such a gang."

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

None of Yang Wanwan's subordinates seemed to be able to listen anymore.

Yang Wanwan's attitude towards Zhou Chen is obviously much more patient than his nephew Yang Liang.

The more rebellious Zhou Chen is, the more capable he is in Yang Wanwan's heart. Only those with great ability dare to be so rebellious.

Yang Wanwan continued to come to Zhou Chen's side, trying every means to lure him.

"Brother Xiaochen, if you are willing to join our gang, I can give you a car. Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz, BMW is up to you! I, Yang Wanwan, will never say no."

What happened to these rich people?
Jin Jiahao wants to give himself a luxury villa.

When he got here, Yang Wanwan wanted to give himself a luxury car again.

However, all the "pursuit" of him from the outside world, in the final analysis, comes from personal strength.

If his own strength is not strong, how can others be willing to fawn over him like this? Zhou Chen understands this very well.

Zhou Chen played with the teacup, unmoved, and didn't listen to his words at all.

He sat on the sofa. After a while, Zhou Chen put his hands into his bag and took it out.

He said: "Why don't you do this? I'll give you a chance. Guess which one of my hands has the coin? If you guess right, I'll join your Tiger Gang. How about it?"

"Okay, that's it."

Yang Wanwan came to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen clenched his fists tightly, impenetrably.Put your hand in front of him.

Yang Wanwan carefully looked at his left hand, and then at his right hand.Just a random guess.

"Left hand."

Zhou Chen asked with a smile, "Are you sure?"

Yang Wanwan hesitated again, and he pointed to Zhou Chen's right hand again.

"Then right hand, don't change it."

Zhou Chen spread out the palm of his right hand, and there was nothing.

"You chose it yourself, no wonder I, I'm leaving."

Unwilling, Yang Wanwan caught up and said, "Brother Zhou Chen, you think about it again? The place in the west of the city is a piece of fat."

Zhou Chen turned around and said, "Okay, let me guess again, is the coin in the left hand or the right hand?"

Without even thinking about it, Yang Wanwan said, "The right hand."

Zhou Chen asked, "Are you sure?"

Yang Wanwan nodded firmly.

At this moment, Zhou Chen laughed out loud.

He spread both palms, and laughed loudly: "Just kidding, I don't have both hands, silly hat, hahaha..."

As one of the two tigers in Jiangzhou who has been in the dark for decades, how could Yang Wanwan endure such teasing.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and put down his face.

His eyes became murderous, and he said to Zhou Chen in a deep voice: "You kid, how dare you play me? Damn, it seems that you are toasting today and not taking fine wine...I will abolish you today."

Zhou Chen turned around and walked towards the door: "Dasha hat, I don't have time to play with you today, come back another day."

Yang Wanwan gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "If you want to leave, there's no way!"

Several strong men rushed out and blocked the door.

Standing at the foot of the wall, Yang Liang looked at Zhou Chen with a ferocious smile, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Bi Zizi, you are the one to look at now."

Zhou Chen looked at the two big thick hands in front of him, and shook his head with a look of disappointment.

He grabbed the opponent's arm, twisted his hands, and only heard a click, and the two thick arms hung around their bodies weakly and swung in an instant.

The two burly men clasped their arms, screaming.

Zhou Chen walked away, leaving a sentence: "Those who want to stop me, Zhou Chen, probably haven't been born yet."

Yang Wanwan's expression darkened suddenly, and he yelled at his subordinates, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you fuck him and get rid of him!"

A group of people rushed out of the door, brandishing iron fists one by one towards Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen just chuckled, he brought the famous medical system from his body, gathered all his strength on his fist, and said four words calmly.

"Out of control."

Ever since he broke through to a new level, he hasn't found anyone to practice his hands and feet. Now, it's a good time to try his skills.

After the power of the famous doctor system was released, a golden halo immediately appeared on Zhou Chen's fist.

That is the punching wind that can be seen!

And the vigor is constantly rising, which is a feeling that has never been felt before.

Zhou Chen took a light step, and the ground trembled a little. The dust scattered from the second floor fell on the gamblers' tables on the first floor who were playing cards.

The gamblers thought there was an earthquake and fled in fright.

Boom.

Following Zhou Chen's punch, it hit the first strong man who was close to him.

puff--

The strong man took five or six steps back, spraying a cloud of blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground, unable to move any more.

clack clack-

The sound of limbs and bones breaking resounded through the hall.

The opponents were knocked down one by one.

All the men in suits were knocked down by Zhou Chen in the blink of an eye, and all of them rolled on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Just put down a wave, and then another wave.

Yang Wanwan was standing at the door of the office in the middle of the corridor, staring at Zhou Chen with his huge eyes in surprise.

Zhou Chen walked over and said fiercely: "I'm in a good mood today, little brother, otherwise, I'd be pissed off, and I'll beat your Tiger squad by myself!"

Yang Wanwan snorted softly and said with a sneer, "Boy, let me see how much you can fight alone?"

Before he finished speaking, another wave of people rushed up from downstairs carrying the guy.

This wave of people saw that the first group of brothers had suffered with their bare hands, and they rushed forward with swords, guns and sticks.

A hint of violence flashed in Zhou Chen's eyes, and he felt that his body was filled with power that could move mountains and seas, so powerful that he couldn't believe it.

On the second floor of the hall, a wave of people rushed up from the stairs.

Zhou Chen could squeeze his fingers so loudly.

Seeing the dense, dark cloud of villains rushing towards him, he was not afraid at all.

After thinking about it, how long will it take to beat so many people with punches and legs?
It was so dark that when his spiritual energy was exhausted, even if he was not beaten to death by these villains, he would have been exhausted to death by himself first.

He changed his tactics and stopped punching each other.

(End of this chapter)

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