"Bang!"

Han Dagazi's fierce stick slammed on He Changying's legs and knees, directly smashing He Changying's entire body and sliding forward half a step with his shoes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But He Changying still stood there strongly, and continued to sing: "Come, come, come-please come to the city, listen to me-stroke-qin." ”

And then.

He Changying staggered his legs, twisted his body hard and slowly, bared his teeth and grinned a cruel smile at Han Dagazi, his tongue gently licked his chapped lips, and said softly in a hoarse voice:

"So, Master Hanzhai, now, it's my turn."

"You, you-"

Han Dagazi looked at the poison in He Changying's eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back in fright.

At that time, Han Dagazi had nothing, only a hob to splash skin and rotten flesh, and at that time, he didn't expect that this He Changying's strong hand would actually be able to break his left thigh with a stick, so he dared to entangle He Changying, who was still the deputy commander of the third battalion of the Renzi Army at that time.

In the past two years, while enjoying the glory and wealth, Han Dagazi has dreamed of the fierceness of He Changying's last stick many times in many silent nights, and he has been waking up panting and sweating.

He would not have expected to be killed, it has only been two years, and today he was forced into this blind corner again!

If there is a regret medicine to sell in the world, Han Dagazi will not come here today to provoke him.

In a daze, Han Dagazi felt empty in his hand, and the ebony stick was snatched away by He Changying, who was sweating profusely, and walked around his back with limp legs.

"Giggle-cluck-"

Han Dagazi couldn't help but face white, and his teeth were all 'gurgling'.

Two years ago, he was knocked off his left leg by this He Changying, and he walked with a limp all the time, this time if he broke his thigh again, it would be fine to break his left leg, but if he broke his right leg, he Han Dagazi could only be a paralyzed person in his life.

Can you still hit your left leg?

Han Dagazi wanted to discuss and beg for mercy with He Changying, but he didn't dare to speak, this opening was tantamount to softness, and he was even more afraid that he had opened his mouth, which was like a toad puffing up his stomach and the breath was discharged, maybe the next moment he would be so frightened that he would kowtow in front of He Changying and cry for mercy.

The gangsters became famous, relying on their cheap lives, which were worthless, and dared to exchange lives with rich and noble people; People don't want to feel that it's not worth it, yes, you win!

Afraid of death and pretending to be cowardly is a big taboo for bastards, as long as he has opened his mouth softly, he can't wait for the night, and he doesn't need outsiders, and his younger brothers will beat themselves out of Beitang in the backwater.

Then the great fame he earned with a broken leg two years ago will be lost in an instant, and he will live on the streets like a wild dog from now on, and everyone will laugh at him.

"Master Hanzhai, sing one!"

"Da Gazi is here for a while!"

The crowd included the 'bastards' under Han Dagazi, all of them blushing with excitement and coaxing with thick necks.

"Master lives in—"

Han Dagazi opened his mouth like a salted fish and hummed quietly, and immediately closed his mouth tightly, just this half sentence, almost leaked all the steel gas in his stomach like a fart.

"Shhh

Han Dagazi's appearance was suddenly looked down by the crowd of visitors, and there were disdainful boos all around; His younger brothers were even more embarrassed and reddened.

Han Dagazi blushed with the horse's face, and he didn't dare to move his whole body, feeling as if he was being targeted by a huge king cobra.

"Brother Changying,"

Wu Weiyang suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and said to He Changying with a smile: "It's the so-called forgiving and forgiving, now since-"

"I heard you say last night that you graduated from the German Military Academy, and that's how your instructor taught you?"

He Changying suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Weiyang and asked, "What did you study in Germany?" The iron blood of the Germanic people, the rigor of the Germanic people, the rules of the Germanic people? Your instructors teach you to be forgiving and forgiving? Teach you China's moderation, with the light and dust, big things into small things? ”

As a five-rank military attaché, Wu Weiyang was yelled at by He Changying's angry words, and he couldn't help but change color at first, but as he continued to listen, he couldn't help but turn pale, and a piece of fine sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

"How can you repay virtue with virtue? As the saying goes, revenge is not a gentleman, in this iron-blooded jungle era, if you don't want to be killed and eaten by others, you can not bully others, but you have to remember - no one who offends you will be forgiven! ”

He Changying looked at Wu Weiyang's sweat solemnly, and after saying this, he stopped paying attention to him and refocused his attention on Han Dagazi, who was stiff all over.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of He Changying's mouth, holding the ebony stick with the thickness of his arm, his body shook and walked behind Han Dagazi, whose body was already trembling, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"The master lives in Jinmen, the old and young masters roar together!"

He Changying's sentence of 'roaring together for a while' immediately aroused the blood in the hearts of this group of Jinmen guards, and they all shouted at the top of their voices: "The master lives in Jinmenwei,-"

"yes, you can't learn ,------"

He Changying roared and raised the sandalwood stick in his right hand, and the satin cuffs that slipped down revealed his big muscles.

"yes, you can't learn ,------"

The crowd roared excitedly.

"Learned to X your mother, it's dedicated to sleeping with you-mom!"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

I saw a black glow slashing down like a black lightning, striking heavily on Han Dagazi's right calf, Han Dagazi let out a terrible roar, and immediately rolled on the ground holding his bent right calf and rolling on the ground.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Han Dagazi's weirdly crooked right calf in horror, thinking that this He Ying's boss was really ruthless!

Only Han Dagazi hissed in pain, rolling back and forth in the courtyard.

"Bang dang!"

He Changying glanced indifferently at Han Dagazi, who was rolling and howling on the ground, casually threw the ebony stick in his hand on the ground, swayed his body, and staggered towards the guest room.

This 'clang' sound, as if it was smashed into everyone's hearts, the timid couldn't help but shake their hearts, their necks shrank, and they felt that their right calf couldn't help but tremble and hurt.

Xue Yingchun's jade teeth clenched her pink cherry lips, and she looked at He Changying's swaying back with bright eyes, hesitated slightly, but then took off the gold bracelet on her white right wrist, walked over and handed it to a 'mixed star' and said: "This is Han Gazi's injury medicine money, and it will be clear from now on." ”

He Changying paused slightly, endured the sharp pain in her legs and looked back in surprise, seeing the yellow gold bracelet in Xue Yingchun's hand, she couldn't help but regret it again and again.

It turns out that at this time and in the future, fighting is TM and costs money, and if you don't have money, you have to pretend to be a grandson.

I knew that I wouldn't pretend to be like this, and I would have been so ruthless.