The short man was stunned. Wang Qiang looked condescending in his eyes, and the 1.8-meter tall man looked down at him like a mountain weighing down on him.
He was a little afraid of Wang Qiang's gaze, because the other person's red eyes looked like a beast from hell, about to break through the encirclement and devour him.
Ever since, under the coercion of such a deathly aura, the short man's inner fear gained the upper hand. Losing his mind, he once again raised his left fist in fear, and punched the man in the face.
"Bang!" At such a close distance, the fist accurately hit the man's cheek. The short man even felt a huge pain between his phalanges. From this, it is not difficult to see that he was shocked by the blow. How terrifying its power must be.
But to the surprise of the short man, despite such a terrifying attack, Wang Qiang remained as motionless as a normal person, with a murderous aura on his sharp-edged face.
"NTMD bastard!" Bang!
"Scare me, right?" Snap!
"Do you think I'm scared?" Bang!
Hysterical, the short man was obviously frightened by Wang Qiang's almost murderous momentum.
The fist hit Wang Qiang's face again and again, causing half of Wang Qiang's cheek to turn blood red instantly.
But even so, Wang Qiang still didn't move, or even let out a muffled groan.
He just looked at the short man in front of him coldly, but the anger in his heart was quietly... gathering and rising little by little.
Finally at a certain point in time, the accumulated "anger bar" reached its peak, and Wang Qiang exploded! !
The short man who was in a state of madness was flying up and down while minding his own business. He was completely unaware of the changes in the person in front of him. The other party's "indifferent" gave him the "illusion" of arrogance, making him "naturally" regard the other party's "not resisting" as a sign of "fear". That's why he dared to wave his fist so "unscrupulously".
But "arrogance" is destined to pay a price. The short man, who was unaware of anything, still moved his fist again after finishing the blow.
Only this time...
"Pop!" The crisp sound came a little faster than expected. The short man was also a little puzzled in his excitement, because this punch was different from before in terms of time and contact feeling.
But after he took a closer look, he was shocked, because his punch did not hit the opponent's face at all, but was...
The fists and palms met, Wang Qiang raised his arms expressionlessly, and in the palm of his forward arm was the fist that the short man had punched a few seconds ago.
The short man struggled hard, trying to escape from the grip of Wang Qiang's palm, but how could Wang Qiang, who was already aroused to the extreme, give him another chance to act wildly.
The palm of his hand slowly pressed down, and as the force continued to increase, the short man's ferocious face began to twist, and finally turned into a painful wail.
"Ah! Damn it, let go! Let go!" While shouting, the short man stretched his body, because this was the only way he could barely offset part of the pain.
Soon he knelt down on the ground, but even so, he did not forget to threaten severely: "MD, bastard! Let go of me! Let go of me! Otherwise, wait until my reinforcements arrive!" You all have to finish it!"
"Oh? Really?" A deep voice came from outside the tent. Just when everyone was surprised, Lin Junfu walked into the tent expressionlessly.
Behind him, Lao Zhao was pushing a young boy and followed him in with the same serious expression.
"Kneel down!" As soon as he entered the room, Lao Zhao didn't say anything. He pushed the young boy forward with all his strength, and then pressed down with his palms: "Are you pointing him to report the news? It's a pity that your hope is afraid. It must be in vain, the reinforcements will not come!"
Sure enough, when the short man saw the face of the person who was pressed in, his face that was so arrogant just now suddenly changed color.
He felt a little uneasy, a little uneasy about his life.
He subconsciously raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Qiang, who was condescendingly holding his fist.
The other party was staring at him with burning eyes, which made the fear in his heart even stronger.
There is no doubt that without help, the five short men are unable to compete with the survivors.
At this time, they had completely changed from the "abusers" to the "insulted", and the short man also realized that his life was at risk!
what to do? The brain is working rapidly. The threat to survival and the restoration of sanity caused the short man to immediately respond "appropriately".
"You, you, you, you, you, what are you doing! Yes, you have anything to discuss! You, you, you, you must not mess around! If you dare to touch us, you will..."
"Knowing NMG!!"
Wang Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, and his fierce fist hit the short man's face like a cannonball. The latter immediately screamed:
"ah!"
Wang Qiang ignored this. He directly grabbed the collar of the short man who was knocked down on the bed, and then said word by word: "This punch! I hit you for Fangfang! I'll hit you for bullying a child!"
After saying that, he punched out again: "I'm punching you this time for Weiyang. I'm going to hit you for insulting women!"
Immediately afterwards, the third punch followed closely: "I punched this punch for myself. I'm going to hit you blindly and blindly!"
After three punches, the short man's face was covered in blood and his face looked like a pig's head.
He was breathing heavily, mouth slightly open and mumbling. He didn't know what to say. He probably said something like "roll over and beg for mercy."
However, Wang Qiang naturally ignored this. He once again lifted up the short man who was lying on the ground with only half a life left. Then he moved close to him and asked in an almost murderous tone:
"Do you know you were wrong?"
The short man nodded laboriously.
"Do you know that you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended?"
As usual, he nodded.
"Do you still dare to be arrogant in the future?"
His head shook violently uncontrollably.
Looking at the short man's extremely "cooperative" "actions", Wang Qiang's cold lips revealed a contemptuous smile, but his smile did not last long, and was soon replaced by a stern smile.
The short man really wanted to die. He never thought that the girl he wanted to play with had such a "powerful" "backing". I originally thought that this new group of people would be easy to bully, but I never expected that they would actually bump into each other.
Wang Qiang paused for a few seconds, and just when everyone thought he had stopped, his flabby arms suddenly exerted force, and the veins swelled like a dragon emerging from the water.
Immediately, Wang Qiang's last punch filled with anger was swung out:
"The fourth punch, this punch was for my brother Tang Xiaoquan! You deserve to be beaten!!"
