"It's really an incredible thing that someone can compete with Jiang Cheng." Zhao Hai thought to himself.

Even Zhao Hai himself could hardly say that he could resist Jiang Cheng's three moves. In other words, Jiang Cheng's three moves could knock Zhao Hai down.

However, the members of the opera troupe resisted Jiang Cheng's three moves.

These three moves are meteor fist, iron head skill, and sweeping legs.

"This is so terrible." Zhao Hai murmured, "This is a master."

Zhao Hai did not expect that he would meet a master comparable to Jiang Cheng in the Lindong neighborhood.

"But..." Zhao Hai frowned, and there seemed to be a trace of concern in his heart, "Can Jiang Cheng not be able to beat him, right?"

Under Jiang Cheng's successive offensives, the members of the opera troupe were unscathed and were still full of energy.

This is of course. Compared with the attacker Jiang Cheng, the members of the opera troupe did not exert force or move at all. They just rely on the rigidity of their bodies to resist Jiang Cheng's attack. In this case, his physical strength will certainly not be decayed.

"I want to help Jiang Cheng." Zhao Hai suddenly had a bad idea.

Why is this a bad idea?

Because when two people fight, intervening and helping are always criticized. If Zhao Hai dares to intervene, then the reputation of the two people will definitely drop suddenly.

These two people naturally refer to Zhao Hai and Jiang Cheng. Even if Jiang Cheng didn't ask Zhao Hai to intervene, others would think that Jiang Cheng secretly asked Zhao Hai to help.

"But how can we help him? If we rush up openly and fight one, wouldn't we be seeking death?"

Zhao Hai seemed to realize the problem and did not rush to help as soon as possible. After all, it is unreasonable to fight two to one, which is morally unreasonable.

"Why am I going to attack in secret?" Zhao Hai's bad thought quietly emerged from his mind. Compared to his open and upright assistance, sneak attacks are a good idea.

"Okay, just do that." Zhao Hai then picked up a few small stones from the ground and walked to the side where Jiang Cheng fought with the members of the opera troupe.

He stood one meter away from the combat range, his hands were lowered, and a small stone shot out.

"Bang"

"Beautiful." Zhao Hai said in his heart when he saw his little stone successfully hit the members of the opera troupe.

Because of this sudden attack, a bag appeared on the heads of the troupe members.

"Wait, wait." The members of the opera troupe realized it later and waited until the bag grew out before they noticed it.

"Why is this person's reaction so slow?" Zhao Hai couldn't help but murmur.

It had been a minute since Zhao Hai's attack, and the members of the opera troupe actually discovered the bag on their foreheads. It was not a big deal that Zhao Hai said that the members of the opera troupe were slow to react, because that was the case.

"Hey, are you going to fight?" Jiang Cheng was a little exhausted, supported his knees with both hands and said to the troupe members panting.

"This Jiang Cheng can give you a rest, but you actually want to continue fighting." Zhao Hai thought to himself. If he was present, he would definitely be lying aside and taking a breath.

"Hey." Zhao Hai suddenly shouted loudly because he found that Jiang Cheng had not noticed him.

"Jiang Cheng." Zhao Hai continued to shout.

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he waved his head over with a puzzled look.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Cheng's first sentence was actually this.

"This stinky Jiangcheng, let's forget about not thanking me when I see it..." Zhao Hai complained in his heart, without directly answering Jiang Cheng's question.

"I'm here to do nothing about you." Zhao Hai made a decision, that is, to ignore Jiang Cheng and let the latter die on his own.

"I don't care about you anymore. You can fight with the members of the opera troupe yourself." Zhao Hai continued.

"What?" Jiang Cheng seemed to be in doubt and said unconsciously.

"You fight yourself, I, Zhao Hai, are watching you be taught a lesson by others." Zhao Hai said, sitting on the concrete floor.

"This Zhao Hai is sick, right?" Jiang Cheng had not yet clarified his thoughts and did not know what the purpose of Zhao Hai's trip was.

However, Zhao Hai's purpose of this trip has been achieved, so he has also retired successfully.

"Forget it, no matter how much he is, there is still a problem in front of him that has not been solved, this is the key." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"This time I have to let the members of the circus fall under my knees." Jiang Cheng's body flashed, and with this thought, he launched an attack on the members of the troupe.

Although it is bad to launch an attack while others are resting, it will ruin his reputation if it is spread. However, Jiang Cheng can't control so much. Time is money for Jiang Cheng, and he must grasp every minute and every second.

Today, Jiang Cheng has two tasks to complete, one is to find the thief, and the other is to visit Dong Zhaocheng's condition. The former takes most of the time, so Jiang Cheng has no time to get into trouble with the members of the opera troupe.

"Die me." Jiang Cheng roared angrily, stopped behind the body of the troupe members, and his arms were tightened to the latter's neck.

"Die." Jiang Cheng exerted his strength and continued to shout.

When Jiang Cheng used his arm to forcefully, the members of the opera troupe could really suffocate to death. Moreover, the area where Jiang Cheng attacked was also a fatal area... Could it be that Jiang Cheng really wanted someone to die under his hands?

Jiang Cheng is not a murderer who does not blink, and should not be a slaughtering attack on others.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing?" Zhao Hai suddenly shouted from behind, obviously puzzled by Jiang Cheng's behavior.

"It's all your business." Jiang Cheng replied directly, not giving Zhao Hai any face.

"You..." Zhao Haidun was speechless. He suddenly pulled up from the ground and rushed over and kicked Jiang Cheng.

This hit directly hit Jiang Cheng's butt, almost affecting Jiang Cheng's dick. It was also Jiang Cheng's second life. If it hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, tied up the arm of the troupe members and retracted it, and was stunned.

"Who attacked me just now?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself, and did not look back in time to observe the attacker.

Obviously, Zhao Hai was able to attack Jiang Cheng nearby, and Jiang Cheng quickly locked in the target.

"Zhao Hai!" The murderous aura burst out from Jiang Cheng's eyes, wishing to tear Zhao Hai to pieces, but he seemed to be still waiting for the opportunity.

"Let you fight me." Zhao Hai suddenly spoke. Judging from his tone, there was no sign of regret at all.

If a person beats the other party, he can speak with confidence. This situation either means that the person is reasonable or that the person has no brains.

Obviously, Zhao Hai belongs to the headless party.

This opportunity is what Jiang Cheng is waiting for. Once the other party, that is, Zhao Hai, speaks, he can judge the geographical location of the latter with his outstanding perception ability and launch a surprise attack.

A stream of true energy flowed in Jiang Cheng's body, gradually gathering between Jiang Cheng's left and right hands from his thighs, head and other parts.

Now, Jiang Chengzhen got angry, and this force was enough to be fatal.

With a "swoosh", Jiang Cheng's body suddenly disappeared from Zhao Hai's sight. Zhao Hai didn't know where Jiang Cheng went.

A figure rushed behind Zhao Hai's body at a speed that was lightning speed. This situation was exactly the same as before.

Jiang Cheng pulled out his hands, and the force followed the trend and directly hit Zhao Hai's back.

A "bang" sounded loudly, and a loud noise echoed at the entrance of the hotel.

When everyone heard the sound, they ran out one after another. At this moment, three people were lying on the ground, namely Zhao Shou, Zhao Hai and members of the opera troupe.

Except for Zhao Chou who was knocked out by Zhao Hai, the other two were caused by Jiang Cheng.

"Sir, you're finally here."

"Oh? What's wrong?" The traffic police asked the man before they could notice the incident.

"The man who claimed to be Jiang Cheng just now knocked two passers-by unconscious. I don't know whether he is dead or alive." The man continued.

When the traffic police looked back, they found that the man called Jiang Cheng was the one who just escaped...

"Come on! Hurry up and subdue him." The traffic policeman hurriedly ordered.

As a leader, the biggest advantage is that he can stand behind and order others without doing anything.

In this way, not only can life danger be minimized, but you can also enjoy the feeling of commanding people. That feeling is really great.

The traffic policeman took the man he had just spoken away perfunctorily and sat on the steps, preparing to see how Jiang Cheng was subdued by his brother.

Jiang Cheng's ears suddenly trembled, and it was obvious that Jiang Cheng found that he had a goal to approach him.

"Silly, do you need to walk so obviously?" Jiang Cheng laughed in his heart, raised his lips slightly, and did not take the person rushing over seriously.

Jiang Cheng didn't even need to look back and beat them down one by one.

"Stop!" At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded, shocking everyone on the scene.

"Wait." A man in a suit and tie rushed out of the hotel in a hurry. The person who had not seen him had heard his voice.

He rushed around the onlookers and finally squeezed in.

But at that moment, his body seemed to have lost balance and leaned forward slightly. In just one second, it would collapse.

"Bang."

At the same time, a loud laugh came from the surroundings.

I don’t know why these passers-by were laughing for, but it was not unrelated to the actions of the man in a suit and tie.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and muttered in his heart: "Who is this? Why did he suddenly come here?"
Chapter completed!