Wang Lenin’s is indeed not a Shaolin martial arts school:

When he started, he was not as elegant and elegant as a martial arts master. He had no rules between his fists and feet, his steps were messy and scattered. He relied on instinct to fight and entangle, and rushed around with brute force.

If an ordinary person had beaten like this, he would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed hard by those gangsters.

However, Wang Leren is thin and not much, but his hands are surprisingly strong.

Although it was just a turtle punch, every punch he swung was as heavy as a huge hammer, so sharp that it was unbearable.

After a fight, the gangsters with the number of people were at a disadvantage first.

"Boss!"

A little brother covered his swollen arm, and asked Boss Su anxiously:

"This kid is too strong!"

"what to do?"

"Did the brothers take serious action?"

Because the company issued a death order of "can't take action, can't hurt people", they have been passively retreating and dodging, and they didn't even dare to use too much effort to fight back.

They did not want to fight with others, and they also took the initiative to show that they would avoid fighting, but Wang Le still chased them and bit them tightly, hurting several people and refused to stop.

"this"

Boss Su said with an ugly expression:

"It's better to do it!"

"This kid is not doing anything light or heavy. We can't be so passive and beaten!"

"How do you explain to the company?"

My brother couldn't help asking:

"Before I came here, I'll be fired just by hurting someone!"

"fine!"

Boss Su recalled the legal knowledge he had learned:

"Several brothers were injured."

"We are doing it now in self-defense, and the company should be able to understand it."

"No matter what, let's stop him first."

"good!"

At Boss Su's order, the gangsters immediately changed their style of play.

They no longer carefully dodge and fight back, but rushed up in groups of three or five, trying to subdue Wang Le's uniform based on the number of people.

However, Wang Le's reaction became even more crazier:

He rushed around like a crazy bull, hitting people when he saw them, and did not scream or retreat when he was fisted, and his face did not change.

Under that amazing brute force, three or four strong men could not shake a single slightest of him.

punch, kick, elbow, grapple, or even bite

The more he fought, the more crazy he became, the more he started, the more ruthless he used, the more barbaric he used, and the more empty and confused his eyes became.

"This kid"

"It's a bit weird!"

Boss Su's heart was beating when he saw it, and he couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back.

The boy in front of him was not only fierce and ruthless, but also almost gave up all defense measures. He would rather get fists than tear off a piece of meat from them.

It seems that this kid is really fighting their lives.

What makes people even more chilling is:

Wang Le is clearly confronting each other with his life, but his face is completely without the anger and distortion that a normal person should have.

His eyes were empty and his expression was dull, as he was as blank as a piece of emotional wood.

"wrong!"

"The situation is wrong!"

Boss Su suddenly realized a very terrifying problem:

There is only one life, and normal people will only have a life-threatening relationship with others when they are forced into desperate situations.

At first, they just threatened verbally and did not take action, but later they tried their best to avoid it passively, and they were so gentle that they didn't look like hooligans.

In this case, why did that kid still fight them so unyieldingly?

I am afraid

This time they accidentally got into an existence that they could never be provoked

"Mental illness?!"

Boss Su's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said to the younger brothers:

"Stop, stop hitting!"

"This kid looks at the evil spirit, probably because he is mentally abnormal!"

"What?"

The little brothers' faces changed, and a hint of fear suddenly appeared in their eyes:

A mentally ill fight is worthless, but it is not worth the life.

That kind of person is just a explosive pack that I don’t know when it will explode. The farther away the better.

They usually collect debts, collect accounts, and act like hooligans. They dare to shout when they meet, but they just don’t dare to deal with guys with mental problems.

"Quick, withdraw quickly!"

These strong tattooed men suddenly lost the courage to fight Wang Le. They ignored Wang Le and retreated behind Boss Su.

However, Wang Le seemed to be really crazy. When he saw the enemy retreat, he refused to stop. Instead, he bumped into him even more crazily.

"Damn!"

Boss Su cursed fiercely, and had no choice but to shout helplessly to Wang Bin and Yu Jishan who were stunned on the side:

"This is going to cause death!"

"Who are you parents? Stop this lunatic!"

"this"

Wang Bin's face stagnated and he hurriedly shouted to Wang Le:

"Son wake up!"

"Stop hitting, stop!"

Wang Bin shouted very hard, but Wang Le seemed to have not heard it at all and did not respond effectively to his father's dissuasion.

At this moment, his expression was completely numb.

He seemed to have forgotten why he was fighting with others at the beginning, but was just focused and not completely unconsciously continuing to fight.

"die!"

"Go to die!"

Wang Le let out a low roar, like a crazy beast or a cold machine.

Crazy and calm, two completely different emotions appeared on Wang Le at the same time, making his state look even more strange and terrifying.

"this"

Pei Changle quietly frowned:

This Wang Le gave him the feeling that he was a demonic enchant who had entered a state of complete devilization. He had completely lost his mind, abandoned his obsession, and simply wanted to kill and destroy.

But strangely, Wang Le had no demonic energy at all.

Moreover, his eyes were too hollow, and even that instinctive bloodthirsty desire could not be found.

Is it a simple mental patient, or is there something else?

He was a little concerned, but he didn't have too much trouble.

After all, Wang Le is just an unrelated stranger to him. Even if there is any secret worth caring about, it has nothing to do with him, the passing demon cultivator.

Compared to Wang Le, Pei Changle is more interested in Yu Jishan's current reaction:

Yu Jishan is now very brave.

Wang Le is now chasing dozens of gangsters running around the streets, and even his father Wang Bin dares to dissuade him with words and dare not to obstruct him.

However, Yu Jishan dared to go.
To be continued...