Fang Shaoyang looked around, and Zhao Jie asked strangely, "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Fang Shaoyang didn't speak, he continued to search, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and Fang Shaoyang walked quickly towards the side of the road.

Zhao Jie didn't know what Fang Shaoyang was going to do, so she stared at him tightly.

Fang Shaoyang walked through the crowd to the side of the road, there was a discarded telephone pole, the kind made of steel and cement masonry, the kind of old-fashioned telephone pole. Now Zhonghai City has been replaced with a new type of environmentally friendly electric pole, which should have been completely removed when it was replaced, so it is still standing here, but there is no longer a wire on it.

Fang Shaoyang came to the telephone pole money, held the telephone pole with both hands and pulled it out hard.

In a flicker, the telephone pole that was deeply inserted into the road was actually pulled up by Fang Shaoyang! As the telephone pole was pulled up by Fang Shaoyang, I saw that the road where the telephone pole was inserted before was cracked and cobwebs were cracked.

Many people found out about the movement here, and when they saw Fang Shaoyang's weak body, they actually pulled up a five- or six-meter-long telephone pole and petrified it.

"I'm rubbing, is this making a movie?" said a younger brother of the Double Dragon Club who looked at Fang Shaoyang in shock.

Fang Shaoyang hugged the telephone pole, and at a glance saw the younger brother of the Ssangyong Club who was closest to him, so he hugged the telephone pole and smashed it on the heads of those guys.

"I'll smash!"

"I'll smash!"

"I'm smashing!"

Fang Shaoyang hugged the telephone pole and smashed the tall one on his head, which frightened the little brother of the Double Dragon Club, this telephone pole must not weigh hundreds of pounds, is it okay to knock it on the head?

For fear of being knocked, the younger brothers of the Double Dragon Society did not dare to stand, and they all squatted down.

Shaoyang has no goal here, so who should he knock when he squats down?

At this time, a junior brother of the Double Dragon Club seemed to be impatient, and stood up suddenly, Fang Shaoyang was suddenly overjoyed, and quickly moved the telephone pole and smashed it over.

There was a muffled sound, and the little brother of the Double Dragon Society suddenly fainted.

However, his actions also drove the younger brothers of the Double Dragon Club, several of them wanted to stand up and run, as long as there were those who stood up, Fang Shaoyang's pole would hit it, and when they saw Fang Shaoyang's pole hitting them, the younger brothers of the Double Dragon Club hurriedly squatted down.

Wait a minute?

It's a little wrong, how does this scene seem like a casual game for all ages?

Whack-a-mole?

Fang Shaoyang felt that this was really fun, and he was having fun holding the telephone pole, but he had a good time, but he was suffering from these little brothers of the Double Dragon Club, and his face was full of tears, this guy was simply not human!

A group of bigwigs in the hotel private room were dumbfounded, they knew that Fang Shaoyang was strong, and they knew that the situation would definitely change as soon as Fang Shaoyang made a move. But no matter how they thought about it, they didn't expect Fang Shaoyang's ...... It's really groundbreaking, and I actually played whack-a-mole.

The more Fang Shaoyang played, the more he played, he ran to Zhao Jie's side with a telephone pole and said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, this is fun, do you want to play for a while?"

Zhao Jie had a feeling of crying and laughing and said, "I can't hold such a heavy hammer even if I want to play." ”

Fang Shaoyang said with a smile: "It's okay, Sister Zhao, then you point in the direction, I'll hit wherever you point, okay?"

"Good. Zhao Jie also laughed.

So two people, one person pointed to one person and one person fought, and after a while, they crackled and knocked out more than a dozen Double Dragon Club junior brothers.

Long Da and Long Er's faces are green, they are the underworld, and they are one of the three major gangsters in Zhonghai City. After twenty or thirty years of mixing on ****, I can't remember how many battles I have fought, but I have never encountered this situation.

It's humiliation, naked humiliation!

Long Dayi pulled out the machete of the little brother next to him and rushed towards Fang Shaoyang.

"Kill them all!"

Long Da roared, and the younger brothers of the Double Dragon Club who were playing whack-a-mole with Fang Shaoyang were suddenly startled, why did the boss rush up by himself? Seeing that the boss was in danger, this group of junior brothers couldn't care about Fang Shaoyang's big telephone pole, and rushed towards Fang Shaoyang one after another.

"Huh, why don't you play?"

Fang Shaoyang was a little depressed, he and Sister Zhao were having fun, they were really uncooperative.

Hundreds of people rushed towards Fang Shaoyang, and the scene was also very spectacular.

"Sister Zhao, you go to the back. Fang Shaoyang said a word to Zhao Jie, and then rushed to the crowd with the telephone pole in his hand.

In this kind of group battle, the role of weapons is self-evident, why Li Yuanba is so powerful in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, is because of his two sledgehammers, one is 400 catties, and the two are 800 catties, so heavy sledgehammers can be swept over, who can next?

Think about the two fighting, one is carrying a 400-pound sledgehammer in his hand, and the other is holding a 10-pound sledgehammer in his hand, think about this gap, how can a knife of more than 10 catties withstand the blow of a sledgehammer of more than 400 catties?

The telephone pole in Fang Shaoyang's hand is five or six meters long and weighs six or seven hundred catties, and it is whirring in Fang Shaoyang's hand, and after rushing into the crowd, there is no need to look at the fight, just turn in a circle, and every little brother of the Double Dragon Club who is hit by everything can still stand up.

One against a hundred!

What a shocking scene!

Long Da Long Er was really dumbfounded until this time, they didn't participate in Wei Ziya's birthday banquet, so they didn't know Fang Shaoyang's true strength. Before this, they thought that Fang Shaoyang would be able to fight at most, and his strength would be on par with Chu Hui.

But now they know that this is a pervert!

Fang Shaoyang hugged the telephone pole, all the way like a bamboo, the little brother of the Double Dragon Club staggered and fainted, and many people fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

Finally, Fang Shaoyang came to Long Da Long Er, and smashed the two of them on the heads with a telephone pole.

"Let you provoke me, I'll stone you to death!"

Fang Shaoyang didn't use his strength, and he also carried the telephone pole, so that the weight of the telephone pole would not directly stun the two of them.

But even so, the two of them, who were hit by a telephone pole, grinned, and felt like their heads were about to explode.

"Fang Shaoyang!"

Long Er suddenly shouted, took out a black pistol from his arms, and pointed the muzzle at Fang Shaoyang.

"What do you want me to do!"

Fang Shaoyang held the telephone pole and hit the two of them directly in the chest, and Shaoyang used a little strength below, and the two of them suddenly felt stuffy in their chests, and sat on the ground with a pop, and the gun in the dragon's second hand was also knocked away.

Fang Shaoyang casually threw down the telephone pole, stepped in front of the two, reached out and grabbed their necks, and lifted the two of them into the air.

The audience was silent, the boss of the Double Dragon Club, one of the three major gangsters in Zhonghai City, Long Da Long Er, was actually caught by Fang Shaoyang like a chicken?

"It's over. In the private room of the hotel, looking at the qiē below, He Guangjie said with a smile.