976 A generation of grandmasters, rolling on the ground

After Guo Bald kicked Xiao Zhuo, the people at the table were basically stunned, because the people who could sit here basically knew that Xiao Zhuo had been very popular in Rongfu recently, and after Lin Jun came over to call him just now, Li Yingji was still sitting next to him, so everyone was a little stunned, but they didn't expect Guo Bald to dare to do it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Guo Bald was actually quite wronged, because he had just come out and didn't know who Xiao Zhuo was, so he was in a hurry and did it directly.

"!"

After Xiao Zhuo was kicked, he stared at the beads of his eyes, and directly picked up a wine bottle from the table: "Fuck you, you really use yourself as a warrior monk?"

"Cut him!" Dazhu shouted without fear of anything.

"Smack!"

At this moment, Tong Zhigang reached out and pushed Xiao Zhuo's chest, stopped in the middle and shouted: "The bald man is my friend!!"

As soon as these words came out, the anger in Xiao Zhuo's heart suddenly became a little stronger!

In Rongfu, in fact, the relationship between Tong Zhigang and Xiao Zhuo is very ordinary, and there are several factors in this that others can't see. First, Xiao Zhuo and Ah Zhe are very close, and the two of them are basically as good as one person, but Ah Zhe has never had a good face towards Tong Zhigang, whether in public or in private, as long as Tong Zhigang brags about B and can't say anything, then Ah Zhe will pout him with words 100%, so although Tong Zhigang does not dare to show his teeth with Ah Zhe on the surface, he is actually quite disgusted with Ah Zhe in his heart, and Xiao Zhuo has a good relationship with Ah Zhe to this extent, so Tong Zhigang will inevitably have a very general impression of him.

The second point is that Xiao Zhuo actually joined Rongfu for a long time, but in fact, Xiao Zhuo's status at this time is already much higher than him, at least he can directly talk to Lin Jun, Zhou Tian and others, but Tong Zhigang can't reach it at present.

There's a saying?!

Anyone has jealousy, what is well hidden is called broad-mindedness, and what is not well hidden is called small-bellied chicken intestines!

At this point, no one is exempt from vulgarity, no matter how big he is, he will be 100% jealous of some people, and I don't believe that everyone can taste it carefully.

And Tong Zhigang arranged Xiao Zhuo at the table downstairs, which is a manifestation of not practicing "inner kung fu" at home, he may be unconscious and malicious, but there must be jealousy, and after the conflict between Guo Bald and Xiao Zhuo, this emotion is more obvious!

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Xiao Zhuo was pushed by Tong Zhigang in the chest, and after holding it for a long time, he stared at the beads and asked, "What do you mean?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tong Zhigang frowned and replied, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"I'm just asking you, I'm not your friend?!" Xiao Zhuo said again.

“…… What the hell do you want?!"

"I'm going to him, you can't get up!" Xiao Zhuo replied crisply.

“…… He's my friend, and it's not easy for anyone to move him!" Tong Zhigang replied with a gloomy face.

"Fuck you, who the fuck are you going to fuck?" Guo Bald shouted, pulling his neck.

"Bald, don't talk!" Tong Zhigang scolded.

"Fuck you!" Xiao Zhuo smashed a wine bottle directly at Guo Bald's head!

"Brush!"

Guo Bald dodged and directly let go of the wine bottle!

"You're over!" Tong Zhigang shoved Xiao Zhuo suddenly.

"!" Guo Bald took advantage of this kung fu and hugged him directly with a punch.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Xiao Zhuo, who was stopped by Tong Zhigang, was caught off guard and punched in the face by Guo Bald, and his nose was bleeding on the spot!

"Bang!"

Da Zhu picked up the bench and smashed it directly on Guo Bald's back, and then the two of them pulled their necks and collars, and the crackling wine table was dry, and the fight was quite stumbling, because the twelve-way Tan legs and Tiyun Zong, which Guo Bald had been emphasizing, were obviously useless, and I don't know if it was because of the lack of space, or the free fighting of Dazhu's blind jb fighting, which limited his play, in short, the two of them were entangled together, and they hugged and rolled on the ground.

"Xiao Zhuo, it's okay!"

A young man on the table stood up and asked Xiao Zhuo.

"Brush!"

After Xiao Zhuo's hand was taken away from his nose, his face was already covered with blood!

"!"

At this moment, Li Yingji, who had just gone to the toilet to report to Susa, ran over with the phone in her hand: "What's the matter? Why are they on it?......! Your nose ......!"

"It's okay, brother!" Xiao Zhuo glanced at Tong Zhigang coldly, and then shouted directly at Dazhu: "Don't fight, let's stop drinking, let's go!"

Just this sentence can directly reflect Xiao Zhuo's emotional intelligence! But this kind of emotional intelligence has nothing to do with character issues, because it is a necessary and necessary skill for adults to survive in society!

Proper emotional intelligence does not mean hypocrisy, but the true temperament of "crossing the line", which often causes others to be disgusted, do not believe it, you are savoring the product!

"Don't fight!"

Li Yingji wanted to take a look at Lao Guo's hair, but after reaching down with her hand, she realized that this thing was bald!

"Pull away, pull away,!" Li Yingji tugged twice without moving, and then immediately beckoned to the others.

More than ten seconds later, Guo Bald and Dazhu were pulled away by everyone!

Objectively speaking, after a simple fight between these two tigers, Guo Bald did have a slight upper hand, but this does not mean that Dazhu can't beat him, because Dazhu has injuries on his body, and his combat effectiveness is not reflected in his fists and feet, in Li Yingji's words, you give Dazhu a kitchen knife, he can give you back a miracle!

"Fuck you, let's not have fun with this!If you're a gentleman, let's go out and pick it up alone!" Dazhu gritted his teeth and scolded Guo Bald.

“…… Don't call the number, Lao Tzu has beaten all eighteen bronze people, and I won't pestle you anywhere!" Guo Bald scolded with red eyes.

"Oh, fuck you! You're blowing me up!!" Da Zhu Qi seemed to be insane, and after turning around in place and not finding anything, he directly raised his foot and asked for slippers to smoke him.

"Alright, alright, let's stop!"

"Oh, don't talk about it, so many people are watching, what a stumbling one!"

“……!”

More than a dozen people stopped the two of them, and then opened their mouths to persuade them.

"Stomp on ......!"

At this moment, Du Ziteng, whose face was flushed with alcohol and his mouth was full of wine, staggered down from the stairs.

"What's going on?!" Du Ziteng asked as he glanced at Xiao Zhuo, who had blood on his nose.

"......!" Xiao Zhuo was silent.

"Who hit it?!" Du Ziteng asked again.

Xiao Zhuo still didn't speak.

"What's the matter, dumb?" Du Ziteng's eyes widened.

"That's it!" Da Zhu blinked his eyes and directly pointed at Guo Bald for Xiao Zhuo.

"Brush!" Du Ziteng glanced at Guo Bald, and then asked Tong Zhigang with an expressionless face, "Who is your friend?!"

"My friend!" Tong Zhigang opened his mouth to explain: "He drank too much, he didn't mean to ......!"

"Come, come here!" Du Ziteng interrupted directly, and then turned around and walked to the bathroom.