Chapter 170 What Bro, Is He Driving a Taxi?
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 170 What Bro, Is He Driving a Taxi?
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
More than a dozen people were all eliminated in seven or eight seconds, almost knocking down two people in a second!
What kind of existence is this young man!
Xia Feiyan looked at the back of the young man in front of her in disbelief, her eyes revealed a hint of excitement.
"is it him?"
"Is he here?"
The four muscular sticks looked at each other, Xu Dazhuang's eyes were bright and generous, and he was almost certain that Yang Ling was a person of that level in the legend.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the phenomenon in front of you.
If there were not so many people now, he would kneel down in admiration.
"Ding, you smashed the wish of the 2 drifters to kill you, attribute point +1"
"Ding, you fulfilled the wish of Xia Feiyan and others not to be chopped off. Wish value +1, current progress: 10/10."
Yang Ling moved his wrist, and said to the four muscle sticks behind him: "Put away their things."
"Okay!"
The four of them were almost scrambling to perform in front of Yang Ling, but at this moment, there was a sudden roar of a car at the door.
Immediately afterwards, several commercial vehicles stopped, and a man wearing sunglasses and a plaster cast on his feet was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by a group of prostitutes, got out of the car and pushed him in.
There were about fourteen or five people who came, and seeing their bulging waists, they were most likely hiding something.
Xu Dazhuang was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's Ah Bao."
"Everyone here is his!"
The newcomers were also stunned by the scene in front of them after they entered the restaurant.
At this time, Shen Ji, who had been in a coma all along, suddenly woke up and shouted: "Kill him, kill him for me."
Brother Bao glanced at Shen Jihou who had a tragic face, then looked at Yang Ling, and said with a gloomy expression, "You did all of this?"
Yang Ling said calmly, "What? You don't want your other leg either."
Brother Bao was startled when he heard the words, but at this moment one of his subordinates had already shouted: "Since you did it, then you should die!"
"Ding, range perception skills activated..."
This person was about to take out his weapon from his pocket, when suddenly a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, a thumb flew out directly, and as blood gushed out, the boy clutched his right hand and howled in pain.
"what's the situation!"
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Brother Leopard saw Yang Ling playing with a coin in his hand with a half-smile, and the faint murderous aura emanating from him was almost the same as that boy that day!
"Hard, coins?! It can't be such a coincidence!"
"Your old family came to M city with all the make-up on, this is trying to kill me!"
He is a smart person, and after being taught a lesson by Yang Ling that day, he has already understood a truth deeply.
The two sides are not at the same level. For an existence like Yang Ling, crushing him to death is no different from crushing an ant.
At this moment, he has already confirmed that the person in front of him is that boy, nothing else, because there will not be two such terrifying boys in the world.
After taking a deep breath, he suddenly said: "Brother, what a coincidence, what kind of wind is blowing you?"
As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Xia Feiyan and the others were dumbfounded, Shen Ji was dumbfounded, Muscle Stick was dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
"elder brother?"
The most famous person in M city, Abao, who made people talk about it, called this young man "Brother?"
Is it "Brother" who drives a taxi?
Is there anything wrong with my ears?
Is this boy some kind of earth-shattering big shot?
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
More than a dozen people were all eliminated in seven or eight seconds, almost knocking down two people in a second!
What kind of existence is this young man!
Xia Feiyan looked at the back of the young man in front of her in disbelief, her eyes revealed a hint of excitement.
"is it him?"
"Is he here?"
The four muscular sticks looked at each other, Xu Dazhuang's eyes were bright and generous, and he was almost certain that Yang Ling was a person of that level in the legend.
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the phenomenon in front of you.
If there were not so many people now, he would kneel down in admiration.
"Ding, you smashed the wish of the 2 drifters to kill you, attribute point +1"
"Ding, you fulfilled the wish of Xia Feiyan and others not to be chopped off. Wish value +1, current progress: 10/10."
Yang Ling moved his wrist, and said to the four muscle sticks behind him: "Put away their things."
"Okay!"
The four of them were almost scrambling to perform in front of Yang Ling, but at this moment, there was a sudden roar of a car at the door.
Immediately afterwards, several commercial vehicles stopped, and a man wearing sunglasses and a plaster cast on his feet was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by a group of prostitutes, got out of the car and pushed him in.
There were about fourteen or five people who came, and seeing their bulging waists, they were most likely hiding something.
Xu Dazhuang was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's Ah Bao."
"Everyone here is his!"
The newcomers were also stunned by the scene in front of them after they entered the restaurant.
At this time, Shen Ji, who had been in a coma all along, suddenly woke up and shouted: "Kill him, kill him for me."
Brother Bao glanced at Shen Jihou who had a tragic face, then looked at Yang Ling, and said with a gloomy expression, "You did all of this?"
Yang Ling said calmly, "What? You don't want your other leg either."
Brother Bao was startled when he heard the words, but at this moment one of his subordinates had already shouted: "Since you did it, then you should die!"
"Ding, range perception skills activated..."
This person was about to take out his weapon from his pocket, when suddenly a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, a thumb flew out directly, and as blood gushed out, the boy clutched his right hand and howled in pain.
"what's the situation!"
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Brother Leopard saw Yang Ling playing with a coin in his hand with a half-smile, and the faint murderous aura emanating from him was almost the same as that boy that day!
"Hard, coins?! It can't be such a coincidence!"
"Your old family came to M city with all the make-up on, this is trying to kill me!"
He is a smart person, and after being taught a lesson by Yang Ling that day, he has already understood a truth deeply.
The two sides are not at the same level. For an existence like Yang Ling, crushing him to death is no different from crushing an ant.
At this moment, he has already confirmed that the person in front of him is that boy, nothing else, because there will not be two such terrifying boys in the world.
After taking a deep breath, he suddenly said: "Brother, what a coincidence, what kind of wind is blowing you?"
As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Xia Feiyan and the others were dumbfounded, Shen Ji was dumbfounded, Muscle Stick was dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
"elder brother?"
The most famous person in M city, Abao, who made people talk about it, called this young man "Brother?"
Is it "Brother" who drives a taxi?
Is there anything wrong with my ears?
Is this boy some kind of earth-shattering big shot?
(End of this chapter)
