Chapter Twenty-Three: Dare to Bully My Brother?
The kick of the young man with the scar is so unguardable. Lu Chao, who had just picked up the wine glass and was not at all guarded, was definitely going to be right one by one.
It's just that Han Xiaohei, who is sitting on Lu Chao's left, how can he stand by and watch his brother!
It's too late, it's too soon.
Han Xiaohei's shot was like the wind, and the peanut beans sandwiched in the chopsticks burst out like a bullet.
Clang!
In the noisy food stalls, it seemed that the sound of bullets hitting the steel plate was really heard.
"Ahh The young man with the scar screamed, holding his right leg, which seemed to have broken leg bones, jumping and jumping in pain, and couldn't stop at all.
For everyone present, they only knew that this group of ruffians wanted to take advantage of the large number of people, want to bully people, and grab a seat. But I don't know why the young man with the scar screamed inexplicably.
Because no one saw Han Xiaohei make a move, no one would believe that a peanut bean could make the scar youth feel like this.
Including the scar youth, they don't know anything about it. All he knew was that he was in pain, and he was angry.
He didn't know who had hurt him or how he had been hurt. I only knew that my right leg was like a shot, and the leg bone was about to be shattered.
He also knew that the kid who the boss had arranged for him to teach today was sitting at the table in front of him. Originally, he just wanted to find an excuse to provoke trouble, but now he is inexplicably nesting a belly of fire, and he wants to sprinkle all this anger on this group of boys.
"! Beat me, fight to the death! The young man barked like a mad dog.
Immediately, the brothers who followed him out to run errands showed a knife, a steel pipe, or a bench, and rushed over.
Suddenly, the already noisy food stalls became even more chaotic.
The food stall owner tried his best to stop it, but was kicked down.
The customers who dined around saw that the people this group of ruffians were going to deal with, and it was the guys at the table who claimed to dare to provoke Qimen, and immediately put on a gloating look, waiting to see a good show.
Even the people of the Seven Gates dare to be destroyed, do they still care about these ruffians?
If you are taught a lesson by this group of ruffians in the end, that is to say, the fat man just now is just bragging.
At this time, Si Yuandong and the others were panicked by the sudden situation. But they all remember grabbing the wine bottle and preparing to fight each other.
I know I can't do it, so I have to do it. Because there is no way, since there is no way, then stand and die, and never kneel to live!
This group of mad dogs deceives people too much!
"Boss, give!" Si Yuandong handed Han Xiaohei a wine bottle, but Han Xiaohei was indifferent, as if he was fine, and continued to drink and eat.
Now, the brothers are in a hurry. Isn't the boss too scared and stupid?
Immediately, Si Yuandong stood in front of Han Xiaohei.
As everyone knows, it was Si Yuandong's inconspicuous move that made Han Xiaohei's heart hot. And these brothers of 402 have also become Han Xiaohei's real brothers from this moment on!
This is also why, a few years later, Han Xiaohei became a hegemon, but he did not forget these brothers, and promoted them to be his right-hand men, and took them to conquer the world together.
Of course, for the future, Si Yuandong and they don't know yet. All they know is that danger is coming, and they have to share it!
"! Relying on the large number of people, I want to fucking bully people! Brothers, come on! Lu Chao roared like an angry lion. The thin body even erupted into a surging momentum at this time.
Not only him, but also Si Yuandong, Chen Yuancheng, Liu Shangquan, and Lu Chao.
Except for Han Xiaohei!
But none of them blamed Han Xiaohei, and even took the initiative to rush towards each other. This is the dare to block the knife and the gun for Han Xiaohei!
It's just that when the two sides immediately clashed, a ghostly black shadow, as if appearing out of thin air, overtook Si Yuandong and the four people, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed towards the group of ruffians single-handedly.
Be...... Top dog?!
Si Yuandong, Chen Yuancheng, Liu Shangquan, and Lu Chao were all stunned. The black shadow who can throw the 100-meter world champion several times is actually their boss?!
Not only them, but everyone present was also shocked by Han Xiaohei's amazing speed!
Exercise!
This kid didn't go to the Olympics, otherwise, the 100-meter championship would be our Huaxia!
And the next scene made everyone present even more shocked that their jaws dropped.
Han Xiaohei, who had a sneer on his face, came and went freely among the dozen or so people on the other side. As long as he approached someone, as long as he moved. Immediately afterward, there must have been a terrible scream. And in the midst of the screams, there was also a chaotic 'click' of broken bones.
In less than half a minute, more than a dozen people on the other side fell to the ground. Either the wrist bone is broken, or the kneecap is broken, or the arm is removed. One by one, half-dead, rolling and howling all over the ground.
At this time, Han Xiaohei was relaxed and didn't look like he had a fight, but like he drank a cup of tea.
"With this little skill, you dare to come out and bully people, who gave you so much courage?" Han Xiaohei touched his nose, sat back in his seat, and leisurely drank and ate.
But I don't know that such an inconspicuous kid at this time, in the eyes of those who witnessed the scene just now, this is a demon, a terrifying demon!
One person picks more than a dozen of each other, and it is barehanded, and it only takes less than half a minute, metamorphosis, it's just too perverted/perverted!
But is this qiē all true?
Is he dreaming, or is this just a martial arts movie?
Everyone was questioning, including Si Yuandong and others, who were also stupid.
Is this still your own boss?
Why do you think this guy is an overlord who can dominate the world?!
"Boss, are you our boss?" Lu Chao couldn't tell whether he was excited or nervous, so he asked stupidly.
"**** fairy board! Are you blind, or amnesia, where can you see that I am not your boss. Don't be stupid, come on, let's keep drinking! Han Xiaohei said.
He really didn't want to show his skills lightly and let others look at him like a monster. However, he can't help it, because he can't tolerate being bullied by his brothers who are willing to stick a knife in his ribs!
Bang Bang Bang!
Si Yuandong threw away the wine bottle in his hand and sat back in his seat.
Yes, this is our boss, but we just have to get to know each other again.
The mighty boss, the boss who hangs the sky, the boss of the cow!
Then, under the stunned gaze of a group of people, the guys continued to drink as if nothing had happened.
And those guys who were beaten violently, where do they still have the courage to be arrogant. Because they know better than anyone else that they are only being abused.
Therefore, they endured the pain and crawled to escape.
Who would have thought that at this moment, a black Santana, as if out of control, rushed rampaging from the east.
Santana was very fast, causing the crowd to be caught off guard. With a piercing scream, Santana crashed into five or six tables and knocked over a ten-meter-long barbecue. In the sparkling of charcoal, Santana crashed headlong into a willow tree by the river.
Rao is that the willow tree has a thick bowl mouth, and it was still broken by Santana. But the crazy Santana finally stopped.
Thrilling!
Just a few centimeters further and Santana will definitely fall into the river.
The unrecognizable Santana, the front hood is completely deformed. Thick puffs of smoke were billowing outward, and I was worried if it would explode in the next second.
Immediately after, the door was pushed open. A bald man with only a red bud and silk inner body jumped out of the car.
A four or five centimeter mark of blood was pierced on his head, and blood gushed out like a spring. He didn't care, his face was like ashes, his muscles were dancing and twitching violently. Looking at the crowd who were also looking at him, his eyes were full of horror.
Especially when he saw the group of half-dead ruffians who had been beaten, it was even more to the point of trembling with a kind of heartbreak