Domineering, I'm that crazy

this little guy

Nuo Yiming's domineering eyes and arrogant words.

The gangsters in front of him really angered Nuo Yiming.

Nuo Yiming slowly put He Hu on the ground.

"Take a break, this bar, I'll smash it!"

"Boss, this is Li Dongxu's territory."

"Don't worry, I will ask for the money!"

Nuo Yiming stepped forward and grabbed a little bastard's head, and threw it towards the wall beside him.

This time, the little bastard directly fainted to the ground.

Nuo Yiming was turning around, and those gangsters, even with weapons in hand, did not dare to move forward rashly.

They were scared, very scared.

Worried that Nuo Yiming would kill them.

The terrified expressions in everyone's eyes and the cold sweat on their foreheads can really scare people.

"I don't need to beat you, tell me who it is! That bastard beat my brother like this! Stand up consciously, or you will all be buried for him!"

Nuo Yiming took a step forward, and a little gangster's face turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped on the ground, making a pattering sound.

In the room, there were tense breathing sounds, and they were very scared.

But no one stood up.

Nuo Yiming sneered, "Very well, if you are so loyal, let's be buried together!"

After saying this, Nuo Yiming stepped forward and was about to make a move when the little gangster in front of him spoke.

"Brother, we really didn't hit him. He was injured when we came. We really don't know what happened."

He Hu was sweating profusely from the pain, and seemed unable to speak a word.

Nuo Yiming turned his head again, "If you can't produce evidence, I will kill you."

His tone was calm, not like he was joking at all.

Those people finally gritted their teeth and pulled out five people from the crowd.

These people kept backing away, all muttering in their mouths: "It's not us, it's really not us, it's him, he told us to fight, big brother, we don't want to die..."

Nuo Yiming looked up, and the person pointed by the five people appeared in front of Nuo Yiming in the corner.

This little man looks ordinary, but his eyes are a little bit more fierce.

Only the little man said leisurely: "Could it be that the five of you were the ones who stepped on him and broke his ribs?"

The voice was as flat as water.

In an instant, those little bastards looked at me and I looked at you, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Nuo Yiming didn't attack them, but came to the little man, looking at the man in front of him with cold eyes.

"You are very attractive."

The little man smiled slightly, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"What's your name?"

The little man still had no expression on his face and his voice was as flat as water, "Yang Chao..."

It was just two words, but Nuo Yiming deeply remembered them.

"Are you under Brother Dao?"

"Nuo Yiming, I know your identity, so I wanted to fight with you a long time ago. Since I met today, as long as you fight with me and win me, I will quit this arena, and I will not follow Brother Dao mix."

Nuo Yiming raised his eyebrows and looked at the man named Yang Chao in front of him, "It's none of my business whether you quit this arena or not. What I want to count now is that you beat my brother He Hu!"

Little Yang Chao obviously didn't expect Nuo Yiming to think so.

His eyes turned cold, and before Nuo Yiming was about to make a move, he said: "Well, since you want to avenge your brother, then I will tell the truth, I just want to fight with you, but a simple fight is meaningless, why don't we fight?" How about a bet?"

Nuo Yiming's clenched fists creaked, "What's the bet?"