Chapter 221: Kill Zhao Erdao halfway

Everyone has their own way of living, and Shen Juhua's way of living is obviously to wander among men.

However, this way of living does not work all the time, and it may be tried on the bed, but after putting on the pants, I am afraid it depends on the mood of the man.

At this time, the middle-aged man had an unprecedented tacit understanding with Yan Liu, and he didn't like Shen Chrysanthemum at all.

Shen Juhua suddenly panicked, let go of Yan Liu, ran to Liu Lang's side, and said tremblingly: "Liu Lang, you, don't mess with them, godfather stayed in Shaolin Temple in his early years, and more than a dozen people are not his opponents, speak softly, beg for mercy, godfather will not blame you." ā€

Liu Lang was completely defeated by this woman's innocence.

This matter is obviously not good today, and I don't know what happened to Yan Liu and the middle-aged man, this middle-aged man's anger is obviously not ordinary.

The middle-aged man stared at Shen Juhua coldly, and suddenly scolded: "Chrysanthemum, come here!" ā€

Shen Juhua was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile on her face: "Godfather, why are you so loud, you can scare me." ā€

"Quick!"

The middle-aged man roared again, and now Shen Juhua didn't dare to squeak, and hurriedly walked to the middle-aged man's side, staring at the middle-aged man a little timidly.

"Godfather, he, he's my old classmate, no, no ......"

"Smack!"

Before it was over, the middle-aged man suddenly threw out a slap and directly knocked Shen Juhua to the ground.

Shen Juhua screamed, and her head hit the chair next to her, and blood flowed immediately.

Liu Lang was shocked, he didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so ruthless, and he didn't look at pity at all.

"What are you doing? Why did you hit her? ā€

Liu Lang's eyelids jumped, and he pointed at Shen Juhua, and anger came out.

Shen Juhua not only did not resist. didn't scold, but stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took out a handkerchief from his bag and covered his forehead.

"Son, Yan Liu has everything with me. You're not authentic! Hmph, don't think that this woman can easily move between the two of us, she's just a plaything for me, Niang Xipi. Lao Tzu was driven down the mountain when he was playing with women in Shaolin Temple, and now Lao Tzu is not a monk anymore, he can play how he wants, only Lao Tzu plays with other people's women. No one has had the audacity to rob my woman to play. ā€

The middle-aged man was on the side, clenching his fists and leaning towards Liu Lang step by step.

The rest of the people didn't even move, they seemed to be used to this kind of thing, they didn't have to do anything at all, just wait for a while to finish the fight and clean up the mess.

Damn it. is so arrogant, no wonder he is bareheaded, he is really a monk.

Yan Liu looked at the middle-aged man's appearance and smiled proudly. looked at Liu Lang like a dead man.

Liu Lang was shocked and frowned. asked, "This big brother, is there any misunderstanding here?" ā€

"Misunderstanding? Hehe, I can not believe anyone's words, and I will not doubt the words of the sixth son! ā€

I'm cĒŽo. Is that okay?

Liu Lang turned his head to look at Yan Liu, only to see that Yan Liu was half-squinting his eyes and smiling treacherously, as if he had eaten the middle-aged man thoroughly.

"Godfather, this son is still threatening to swallow up our fashion and etiquette on the train, and let Chrysanthemum be the boss lady."

Dogs, I was waiting here.

When Liu Lang heard this, he suddenly lost his breath, and was thinking about having a seizure, when he suddenly heard a noise at the door.

"Get out of here!"

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open from the outside, and several big men staggered into the room, shouting: "Boss, boss, someone!" ā€

Liu Lang looked at the door strangely, but suddenly saw Zhao Erdang standing at the door menacingly, holding an iron rod in his hand. One of the big men who crashed in was holding his arm with one hand, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

Behind Zhao Erdan, there were three more people standing. Those three people were all five big and three thick, extremely strong, and they seemed to be Zhao Erdan's subordinates.

"Brother Guts?"

Liu Lang exclaimed.

Zhao Erdan saw Liu Lang standing in the room at a glance, his eyes were like about to burst into flames, he looked at the middle-aged man, and shouted: "Bald donkey, you dare to bully my eldest brother, are you looking for death?" ā€

Liu Lang didn't know why Zhao Erdan suddenly appeared here, but since he came, he obviously didn't have to do it.

The expression on his face softened, Liu Lang turned around and sat down on a chair at the table, waved his hand at Zhao Erdan, and said politely: "Brother Bil, do you know this bald head?" ā€

"I know a fart!"

Zhao Er spat out boldly, and swung the iron rod left and right, and those guys who were still fierce and vicious retreated to both sides, making way for Zhao Erdan.

The guy with the broken arm ran to the middle-aged man's side, and said with a hideous expression: "Boss, these people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, I, we didn't react at all, and we were caught off guard." ā€

"Mother, you shit!"

The middle-aged man was furious, pushed the guy aside, glanced at Zhao Erdan, hugged his fists, and asked in a cold voice: "This brother, we have no grudges in the past, and no enmity in recent days, I don't know why we are nosy?" ā€

", nosy? Hmph, do you know who my eldest brother is? ā€

Zhao Erdang pointed at Liu Lang, his face full of admiration.

The middle-aged man frowned, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Erdan's attitude: "I don't care who he is, even if he is the king of heaven today, I have to leave him with one leg!" ā€

"Haha, what a big breath, since that's the case, then let's stop talking so much nonsense."

Zhao Erdan threw the iron rod to the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, and said to the middle-aged man: "I don't dare to bully you a bald donkey, today, if you can beat me down, you have the ability." ā€

With that, Zhao Erdan formed a fist with both hands, and struck the middle-aged man like lightning.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, his face didn't care, his body was to the side, and the wind was under his feet, and suddenly he bounced up and kicked straight at Zhao Erdan's abdomen.

Zhao Er's courage saw that the punch was empty, his eyes were quick, and he hurriedly flashed to the side, and then turned over, swept his long legs, and was about to sweep the middle-aged man down.

However, the middle-aged man's reaction was also extremely fast, and he jumped slightly, turned one hand into a palm, and slashed down at Zhao Erdan's head.

Liu Lang was dazzled, this is really a master's move.

One is a Shaolin monk, the other is a sanda champion, and they come and go, and they are on par with each other.

Everyone in the room opened their mouths wide and stared at these two people in surprise, as if they were watching a wonderful martial arts fight, and they forgot that the purpose of coming here was to clean up Liu Lang. (To be continued~^~)