One foot was stepped on Liu Haiyang's face.

At this time, another girl couldn't help but scream. Except for Liu Haiyang who was beaten to the ground with a punch, and Tang Jiumin, who had already handed over 200 Nian Jings, the other eight people retreated one after another.

Didn’t you say you can’t do it? Why do you say you can do it just by doing it?

Sure enough, the man with a buzz cut who beat Liu Haiyang up and didn't get restricted as Liu Haiyang said.

Bang.

A crisp slap.

The man with a buzz cut was not polite, and slapped Liu Haiyang on the face, instantly slapped Liu Haiyang's face.

"Look at your frustration, and you're so embarrassed to use the clown's words to suppress me? Don't look in the mirror, see how much pig's head is."

"This camp has a half-cent relationship with the clown? If the boss didn't want you guys, they were chopped up on the first day they came here, I can kill you now."

The man with a buzz cut said, then slapped Liu Haiyang hard, and then spit out a yellow and nauseous liquid on Liu Haiyang's face.

He stood up and raised his feet that were stepping on Liu Haiyang's face.

Liu Haiyang, who was violently beaten up, had his ears buzzing, and even his eyes were blurred.

Seeing the other person lifting his feet, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next second.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"My nose, my nose..."

Liu Haiyang let out a scream like a pig slaughtering.

The man with a buzzhead raised his foot and stepped heavily on Liu Haiyang's face, making Liu Haiyang feel as if he heard the sound of his nose bone breaking at this moment, and the severe pain came and even felt suffocated.

The buzz-cut man laughed, and the few people behind him also laughed.

"How is it?" The man with a buzz cut looked at the backwards, and showed a smile on his face, asking: "This is our boss's territory. What rules are naturally the ones that the boss can say. His words are the biggest rules here."

"200 Nianjing, do you want to hand over or not?"

Faced with the again pressure from the man with a buzz cut, the remaining eight people were in a dilemma for a while.

To hand over, you need to hand over 200 thought crystals, which is not a small amount for them, and there will be not much after hand over.

There are eight people left, six men and two women.

The man who introduced himself as Xuchang was 35 years old and was an urban worker.

Xu Chang was a little unwilling to accept it. He looked at the man with a buzz cut who reached out to them and asked for 200 Nianjing, and whispered to Yang Debo and others.

He asked, "Are we really handing over Nian Jing like this? They are simply robbers."

"Of course not, that guy Liu Haiyang is only good at talking. You didn't see him being self-righteous just now, but he didn't even have basic vigilance. The man with a buzzhead kicked it." Frick looked down on Liu Haiyang very much, thinking that Liu Haiyang was too weak.

Yang Debo thought for a while and felt that Frick was right, so he mobilized others.

"Everyone, we are all newcomers. The other party just thinks that our group is new and easy to bully, and the persimmons are soft and they are picking up the soft pinch."

"Maybe with this, there will be next time. Next time, we cannot make the other party feel that we are easy to bully. In this way, if we go together, he will never beat all of us alone."

Yang Debo's words were approved by everyone, and he was quite smart. After reaching an agreement, he singed to the man with a buzz cut and said, "Let's hand over everyone together."

The man with a buzz cut slowly, and this time he really moved his feet away from Liu Haiyang's face.

"Haha, if you were obedient, you wouldn't have any bullshits. A group of bastards who overestimate themselves will just make things worse." The buzz-haired man cursed and watched them collect Nianjing.

Xuchang, Yang Debo and Frick came together.

The three of them seemed a little afraid of the man with a buzz cut, so they slowly approached here.

"You three are fucking like a foot binding girl, taking small steps? Hurry up and hand Nian Jing over!"

The more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes.

Facing this group of reluctant newcomers, the buzz-cut man was patient and shouted at the three of them.

The three of them accelerated and walked to him.

One step away.

However, at this moment, the three people's submissive expressions changed and they all became cruel.

Xu Chang swept his leg and kicked the man in the abdomen of the buzzhead.

Frick rushed behind the man with a buzz cut.

Yang Debo punched the man in the eyes of the buzzhead.

Those who can survive here are borne by nightmare. No matter who they are, they have a sense of ruthlessness. Starting from the move, it will be fatal.

"court death!"

Facing the sudden attack of three people and two men came from behind, it seemed that they were planning to join the attack camp, the man with a buzz cut was really angry.

Just one step away, the man with a buzzhead reacted quickly. He immediately raised his right hand and met Yang Debo's fist.

Fist and palm facing each other.

"snort."

The man with a buzz cut sneered disdainfully, and easily stopped Yang Debo's fist with all his strength.

He even used his palms to distort his face.

"hiss……"

Yang Debo endured the piercing pain from his fist. He didn't expect that the other party's hand was so strong that he not only easily stopped his full punch, but also suppressed him.

The buzz-cut man did more than suppress Yang Debo in just a short period of time.

Xuchang swept his leg.

While the man with buzz cuts was dealing with Yang Debo, he raised his left leg and when the opponent kicked the big thumb in front of his abdomen at an extremely tricky angle, he first pushed his knee to the opponent's calf.

Xuchang screamed, and then was kicked not far away by the man with a buzzhead.

Tang Jiumin saw clearly behind the buzzhead man.

The power of the buzz-cut men and the newcomers was unequal from the beginning.

This situation makes the buzz-headed man far stronger than Yang Debo and others in terms of strength and speed.

In almost a short time, the buzz-cut man had knocked down two people, his expression was fun and he didn't do his best.

After seeing the two people following, they no longer dared to come up again.

At this time, only one of the sneak attackers behind, Frick.

Go and die!

Frick hit the back of the buzzhead man with his right hand.

There was a red brick in his hand, and I don’t know if it was a prop or a pickup.

Frick showed a ruthless look on his face. As long as he could hit the back of the other person's head, he would have a concussion even if he didn't die.

It's close.

Frick had a successful smile on his face, and he felt that he could bring a fatal blow to the man with a buzz cut.

And in front, Yang Debo, who was in pain and could not escape the suppression of the man with a buzz cut, also saw the back.

An urgent look appeared in his eyes. As long as he could defeat the man with a buzz cut, the injury was worth it!

However.

The buzz-headed man suddenly smashed Yang Debai to the ground, and followed the force and leaned forward on his upper body.

Frick's right hand was coming from the back of the buzz-headed man with a strong wind.

Yang Debo, whose back hit the ground, had his pupils dilated because he saw the man with a buzz cut and showed a cold and contemptuous smile.
Chapter completed!