C55 (2/2)

Usually, Fei Xiong would only be dealing with international villains or wanted criminals, but today, facing this hoodlum method of fighting Wang Zheng, Fei Xiong was actually being beaten until he was forced to retreat step by step.

In their eyes, even if Fei Xiong were to lose, he would only be able to lose on the battlefield. But today, he was beaten into such a sorry state by a young man.

In fact, Fei Xiong was the one who felt the most helpless of all. The power of Wang Zheng's berserk mode was absolutely terrifying, both of his hands were tightly clasped around his waist, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it. This was the first time he felt such a sense of despair.

Today, Wang Zheng had truly displayed the fighting style of a local tyrant, pulling his hair, biting his ears, twisting his face, and kicking everything he could. In the end, the situation actually turned into Wang Zheng sticking close to Fei Xiong and beating him up.

”Facts have proven that the fighting methods of local thugs are better sometimes.” A few minutes later, Fei Xiong had been beaten to a state where he couldn't even look human anymore. His face was covered with palm marks, and his ears were bitten off everywhere.

When Wang Zheng released his hand, Fei Xiong fell straight onto the ground, a relaxed expression appearing on his face.

”I'm sorry to make you lose face. I have five hundred thousand here, go ahead and take it for plastic surgery!” Wang Zheng laughed as he took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it at Fei Xiong. After today's battle, Wang Zheng finally understood the disparity between them.

Lying on the ground, Fei Xiong's relaxed expression suddenly became sinister, and he took out a military knife from his waist and spoke to Wang Zheng.

”Boss!” Zhang Er'mao who was standing at the back screamed, causing everyone to look terrified. Only Hee Zhengjin had a sinister smile on his face, because he had seen Wang Zheng die at his feet.

”Clang!” After a dull thumping sound, everyone was stunned. Unknowingly, a shining golden brick had appeared in Wang Zheng's hand.

The brick smashed onto Fei Xiong's head ruthlessly. As for Fei Xiong's blade, it was only a centimeter away from Wang Zhenn's chest.

”How is this possible!”

”Do you see where that golden brick came from?”

”F * * k, could the boss be a legendary magician who just made a golden brick out of thin air?”

”...”

The people behind looked at the golden brick in Wang Zheng's hand with astonishment. Wang Zheng's ability to turn into a golden brick out of thin air was simply too shocking.

”Ai, I'm sorry, but I'm really too rich. I usually play around with a few gold bricks when I have nothing to do, but who would've thought that it would come in handy today!” Wang Zheng laughed and threw the golden brick on the ground, patting his hands.

Fei Xiong who was hit by the golden brick felt like he was seeing stars, his brain turned into a ball of paste. The only thing he knew was that he had kicked the steel plate today, and it was the kind of steel plate that played the pig to eat the tiger. No, it was definitely the gold plate.

Standing at the side, he had a sinister smile on his face, but it had already become a bitter smile. Even Fei Xiong was not his match, he already did not know how to kill Wang Zheng.