Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Jiang Shengling's face has always been calm and calm from saving people to now. After he rescued people, he just stood there and didn't mean to ask for credit at all.

This also made Zhao Baiyi very curious about Jiang Shengling, and wanted to know what kind of man this was. Zhao Baiyi has always been a goddess in the hearts of others, and she will feel somewhat arrogant about herself. .

But it was Jiang Shengling's appearance that he was not interested in him, which made Zhao Bai also want to know more about Jiang Shengling.

But she was already at the station. After the bus arrived, Zhao Baiyi gave Jiang Shengling a playful look, and then left.

Not long after, Jiang Shengling and the others also arrived at the destination, and then got out of the car, but Jiang Shengling noticed that the moustache seemed to have followed him as well, and they also said something to the phone from time to time.

Wang Kexin and Zhong Mengyao also saw the moustache who had been following them, and they were a little worried. After all, this person really does not look like a good bird.

Moreover, Jiang Shengling had just stopped his behavior, presumably now he also wants to come back to avenge Jiang Shengling.

Jiang Shengling saw the moustache who followed, and smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, but his disdainful eyes completely angered the moustache, and immediately ran forward and said.

"Boy, don't think that you can be a hero if you know a little bit of medicine. You are still very young. You should have just graduated from college."

The mustache continued arrogantly.

"The things in society are not as simple as you think. If you want to be a hero, it depends on whether you have this ability."

"Fuck off."

Jiang Shengling frowned and looked at this person, spit out a faint word, and didn't want to talk to him too much.

"It seems that if you don't teach you today, you college students are really lawless."

The moustache was furious, and at the same time he waved his hand and greeted the few people next to him. He had already contacted his brothers and decided to give Jiang Shengling a lesson.

Four or five people around him immediately surrounded them, and they all looked like street gangsters, with iron rods and knives in their hands, and the pedestrians beside them hurried away in fear.

"What do you want to do, don't mess around."

Wang Kexin said with a cold face when they saw that they were all holding weapons.

"Hey, do you think I'm just a public transport pervert? That's just my sideline. My main business is robbery. Little sister, you are so beautiful, do you want to robber me?"

The mustache said with an extremely wretched smile, and the few people around him stared at Zhong Mengyao and Wang Kexin, and they were a little straight, and they wished to do it right away.

"You! Keep the money and kowtow to the master to get out, but these two sisters, wait on our brothers, we don't need the money."

Mustache and the others smiled evilly. After all, there were as many as four or five people here, so they didn't worry about what Jiang Shengling could do with them.

"The main business, robbery and side business, as a rogue, you really don't want to learn well. For a while, I really can't figure out the meaning of the existence of people like you."

Jiang Shengling looked at these few **** and said, beating these people should be regarded as killing them for the people.

"Jiang Shengling, or let's call the police, don't beat people to death again."

Seeing Jiang Shengling's impatient look, Zhong Mengyao said with a worried look that she knew that Jiang Shengling had never been merciless when she took action, and she was really afraid that these little gangsters would be killed directly.

"It's okay. They all took out the knives. Even if they beat them to death, it's a legitimate defense."

Jiang Shengling smiled and said, in fact, he didn't have to worry about whether it was the scope of legitimate defense. Anyway, if something went wrong, let Ye Bingxin help himself.

Looking at the conversation between Zhong Mengyao and Jiang Shengling, the mustache was almost shocked by them, thinking that this kid had killed someone in this posture?

But he looked at Jiang Shengling's appearance again. It seemed that he was not very old, and he was supposed to be a college student at school. It didn't seem like he had a murder experience. What's more, he could still be here?

"Kill someone to death? Who wouldn't brag about it, and quickly get the money out."

The moustache looked fierce and evil, thinking that this should be the two men and women playing double acting, trying to scare themselves. They really thought it was so easy to kill, and they could be caught in minutes.

"I only count to three, one..."

The mustache stretched out his finger to threaten Jiang Shengling, but Jiang Shengling didn't listen to him counting, he just lifted his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

At the same time, thinking of this person's behavior on the bus, he simply made up for it, wanting to leave him a bit more painful memory.

The moustache snorted and was kicked five or six meters away. Then he lay heavily on the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth.

In addition, because the food at noon was mixed, the moustache vomited all over the floor with colorful vomit, which made Wang Kexin and Zhong Mengyao feel nauseous.

The other little gangsters also looked horrified at this time. They didn't even see when Jiang Shengling got out of the way, and then the moustache flew out directly.

Originally, they didn't believe it when they heard Jiang Shengling said that he had killed someone, but now they saw that a kick could kick someone so far, how dare they not believe it.

"He, he won't be beaten to death by you again, right?"

Wang Kexin looked at the moustache that kept vomiting on the ground, really worried.

The mustache felt like his internal organs were shattered, the internal organs moved all over, and the mouth was still bleeding.

The most important thing is his body. The mustache feels that his stuff seems to be swollen. It is estimated that it will be bruised and bruised.

"That's not enough, but he shouldn't be able to become his bus pervert in the past few months."

Jiang Shengling said indifferently. Wang Kexin was speechless for a while. Seeing this mustache still covering his crotch with one hand, he understood what Jiang Shengling might have done to him.

But this mustache is not a good person in the first place, so Wang Kexin will naturally not sympathize with him, knowing that he is not dead, and will not cause trouble to Jiang Shengling.

The other helpers who were called by Mustache were also looking at each other at this time. They were originally here to rob, but after robbing such a ruthless character, they really didn't have the courage to continue.