Seeing that the pheasant who had just been discharged from the hospital was making trouble again, Ding Ning stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Yun behind her, who was standing in front of her, watching the development of the situation with a solemn expression.

Ling Yun stood obediently behind him, staring blankly at his tall but thin back, a strong sense of security and indescribable complex emotions filled his heart.

Just like a mother who has worked hard to raise a child, she looks forward to him growing up quickly every day to stand on her own and prop up a blue sky for him before he grows up.

Just like an old hen who takes good care of her cubs, she will always be the first to stand in front of him when encountering danger, blocking all dangers for him, enjoying it happily.

But when this day really came and the child no longer needed her care, it made her heart ache, as if she had lost something, and her heart was empty.

The sense of relief that the little chick finally lived up to expectations and grew into an eagle, he no longer needs to protect himself, but the sense of security and loss of protecting himself are mixed together, making her mood extremely mixed and chaotic.

No matter how delicate Ding Ning's thoughts are, he would never understand her mood at the moment. If he knew that Ling Yun raised him as his own child, he would have to spank her upturned little butt, laughing and crying.

He just cherished this hard-won friendship, so he dressed himself up as a cowardly and submissive image to satisfy her desire to protect.

In fact, he is an out-and-out male chauvinist in his bones.

It's just that the development of the situation at the scene can be said to be full of twists and turns, ups and downs, which made him have no time to care about Ling Yun's mood.

You must know that Ling Yun has been able to defeat a large number of gangsters fiercely every time these years, and has become the eldest sister on Fuxing Road.

It's not because of how powerful she is, but because of Ding Ning's secret help. It's just that he pretends to be very good, always showing a panicked and cowardly look, and no one has ever discovered the tricks in it.

But today, he had to tear off his disguise and protect Ling Yun behind him.

Because he noticed that among the group of punks headed by Pheasant, a real master had sneaked in.

It was a tall, thin young man with a cropped cut, a single earring, and a black T-shirt, with half a cloud-shaped tattoo on his neck.

This person has a straight face, squinted slender eyes, a big nose, and a small mouth. At the moment, he is chewing gum nonchalantly. There is a smear of disdain at the corner of his mouth. It seems that this kind of scene has long been commonplace, and it is not worth his fuss to have any nervousness.

Judging by his position on the outermost side of the gangsters, his status in the pheasant's small circle is obviously that of a younger brother, a marginalized figure.

But in Ding Ning's view, this guy exudes a creepy and dangerous aura. Before today, even he might not be his opponent.

Fortunately, after two consecutive days of training, Ding Ning's true energy has grown more than ten times, and even his strength has multiplied. He is confident that he can definitely defeat him.

Ding Ning felt a trace of murderous aura similar to the aura of his father from this body with an inch of head.

This guy has killed people, definitely more than one. Dad has killed countless pigs, and the murderous aura on his body is unbelievably strong. Ding Ning is most sensitive to this kind of murderous aura.

For such a dangerous person, out of caution, Ding Ning immediately blocked Ling Yun behind him to prevent accidents.

In his eyes, with so many people around, the only thing he can pay attention to is this board position.

As if aware of Ding Ning's vigilance, Bancuntou gave him a meaningful look, but soon the corner of his mouth curled up in a disdainful arc, and he turned his head away contemptuously.

Ding Ning has practiced hunting with his third master, Uncle Wu, for many years. How can he see through the skill of holding his breath and hiding his breath, so in his eyes, Ding Ning is just an ordinary person who knows how to punch and kick, and it is not worth his shot.

"Bros,

give it to me! "

Hearing Li Qiuhai's angry shouts, Wang Jun sensed that the opportunity to commit crimes and meritorious deeds had come, and he was the first to rush up, screaming as if he had been beaten.

However, Ding Ning keenly noticed that Wang Jun kept winking at the pheasant, and suddenly he was stunned.

He originally thought that the pheasant came to take revenge when he found Ling Yun's trail, but now it seems that the pheasant appeared here is no accident.

Li Wensheng is really unscrupulous in order to get back the evidence that was photographed. Planting and framing is not enough, and he also planted the backhand of the pheasant.

Sure enough, Pheasant received Wang Jun's signal, stretched out his hand to push his younger brother, and fought against the security guards to create chaos, while he himself quickly grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, which was his mission goal.

Although he has already received a deposit of 50,000 yuan, as long as he gets the mobile phone, he can get another 50,000 yuan. One hundred thousand yuan is a windfall for a gangster like him, and he will never let it go.

He had a good plan, as long as he got the mobile phone Li Wensheng asked for in the chaos, he would surrender immediately. Wang Jun was Li Wensheng's man, and he would let them leave without hesitation when they arrived at the security department.

It’s just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. Ding Ning has long seen through his purpose, grabbed the mobile phone in his hand first, and shouted in panic at the top of his voice: "Robbed, robbed!"

Gritting its teeth, the pheasant threw itself at Ding Ning viciously, growling in a low voice: "Little boy, you are courting death!"

"Go away, do you really think my uncle is a vegetarian?"

Seeing Ding Ning rolling and crawling in panic, Ling Yun immediately disappeared the melancholy feeling that had blocked her behind to protect her, which lifted her spirits as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. She felt that the previous self was really ridiculous, and Ding Ning was still the same The little weak chicken who needs her protection.

With a clear shout, Ling Yun kicked his feet, and kicked the pheasant in the air.

Although the pheasant is just a gangster, he is not a simple gangster. He has been brave and ruthless since he was a child. Like a loach, he crossed his hands in front of his body without hesitation to resist the kick.

If it hadn't been for Ding Ning's secret attack, it would not have been easy for Ling Yun, who had no actual combat experience, to defeat the pheasant.

Pheasant's leg was broken by Ling Yun and lived in the courtyard for half a year, but he was still unconvinced in his heart. He felt that if his limbs were not suddenly numb and his body was weak, he would never be defeated by a delicate woman.

So he thought that the loss to Ling Yun last time was just a miss, and he got up from where he fell. Today, he wants to avenge his shame, defeat Ling Yun, and snatch the leading position on Fuxing Road.

Pheasant is a man, Ling Yun is a woman, women are born at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

With a sound of "bang", fists and feet met each other, and the pheasant was shaken back half a step, but Ling Yun spun in the air and landed on the ground, staggered at his feet, and took two steps back before standing firmly.

The pheasant jumped forward with a grinning grin, and punched Ling Yun hard in the lower abdomen.

Ling Yun's fourth-degree black belt is not a decoration, especially at this moment, the feeling of regaining it made her extremely excited. Her toes touched the ground, and her body's flexibility was fully displayed. She jumped up into the air and avoided the punch. The legs are split, and the right leg is raised high, and the whistling sound of the wind is made to split the pheasant's head.

Pheasant felt the wind blowing above his head, and his heart shuddered. His rich experience in fighting all the year round made him instinctively roll over on the spot like a lazy donkey, avoiding the blow.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun didn't use his old moves, the tip of his left toe touched the ground, his body turned 360 degrees in the air again, and his right leg, which was ready to go, kicked firmly on the back of the pheasant who had just stood up.

The pheasant screamed, its feet were unsteady, and it was kicked and went straight to Wang Jun.

Wang Jun knew that Pheasant was causing chaos, so he could take the opportunity to seize the phone, but Li Qiuhai was watching there, and he had to pretend to wave a rubber stick to get Pheasant's men to pretend to beat him.

But it was a coincidence that he chose the guy who was always calm and unruffled, probably because this guy looked too thin to be bullied.

Although that bantou didn't bother to fight these ordinary security guards, it didn't mean that he wouldn't fight back when he was attacked.

The result was a tragedy. Bancuntou's body was straight and loose, his left leg was motionless, his right leg was raised high, and Wang Jun was kicked out as fast as lightning.

He also carried his right leg onto his shoulder in a showy manner, forming a straight vertical line with his body, with a look of disdain on his face.

Wang Jun felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, just in time to collide fiercely with the pheasant kicked by Ling Yun.

"Crack...uh!"

With the sound of broken bones and tendons, both of them let out a muffled groan, fell heavily to the ground, and opened their mouths to vomit blood.

Bancuntou snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice: "Overestimate one's abilities!"

Wang Jun and the pheasant screamed terribly. The unlucky pheasant's newly recovered leg was broken again, and Wang Jun had at least three broken ribs. The pain made them howl like hell.

"Can Hu, what are you doing so paralyzed, you hit the boss."

Witnessing this scene, the white-haired gangster suddenly became angry and cursed loudly.

Can Hu's expression darkened, he reached out and grabbed the white-haired bastard's hair and kicked him in the face, with a fierce look in his eyes: "If you don't dare to keep your mouth clean, I'll kill you!"

The white-haired gangster's nose was broken, and his face was smeared with tears and blood, making him look like a ghost.

He was also dizzy with anger, covered his face and cursed hoarsely: "I'm a scumbag, if I hadn't saved you, you would have died of paralysis, and now you dare to hit me."

"Crack!" With a cruel look on his face, Can Hu stepped on the right foot of the white-haired bastard without hesitation, and said coldly: "If it wasn't for the sake of saving me, you would be so angry now. Already a dead man."

"Ah..." The white-haired gangster covered his feet in pain, rolled on the ground non-stop, and let out a miserable scream.

This movement was so loud that everyone paused and looked at Can Hu in horror.

Can Hu's expression remained unchanged, he leisurely took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it, and the tearful white-haired gangster said coldly:

"I will pay you back what I owe you. Don't you just want that kid's cell phone? I'll get it to you now, and we will never owe you anything from now on."

The pheasant who was glaring at him was immediately overjoyed, and secretly regretted why he hadn't discovered that this quiet guy was so good at fighting. If he had received such a gold medalist under his command, let alone a mere road to revival, he just wanted to become the whole It is not impossible to be the leader of the underground Ninghai world.

But thinking about this guy's ferocious nature, he could even kill his savior, if he really stayed by his side, I'm afraid his boss would become a display.

Immediately said loudly: "As long as you can get the mobile phone, from now on we will be clean, and the well water will not violate the river water."

Can Hu didn't even pay attention to him, the one who saved him was a white-haired gangster, not him pheasant, if he hadn't been able to hide his identity by following these gangsters, how could he hang out with these low-level guys.

The brutality from the bottom of his heart made him look down on the actions of these gangsters. Now he just wants to pay off his kindness and leave quickly.

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