The strong man covered his face and immediately fell backwards, spitting a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his body twitched, twitched, and twitched.

Jin Feng slowly stood up without any pause, the steel rod in his hand was raised flat above his chest, and he slammed it out.

The remaining three strong men woke up and scattered at once, followed by a rage, and beat Jin Feng angrily with a throwing stick.

Jin Feng stepped back quickly, blocked a few times, his arm hurt, and the steel rod suddenly fell to the ground.

A strong man slapped Jin Feng's big arm, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he was about to mend the knife and draw it again.

Suddenly I felt my head explode, my eyes suddenly dilated, and I knelt on the ground softly, threw myself forward, and smashed down the honeycomb coal stove at once.

"Boom la la ......"

The fairy pot stewed on the stove toppled inward and rolled to the ground.

A big pot of fairy pots that no one has tasted before is so wasted.

The beef and beef tendons were sprinkled all over the ground, and the fragrance of medicinal herbs and meat in the air overflowed, and it was firmly scattered in the pouring rain.

There was a sound of a wine glass dropping from the Mercedes Benz, and a clear and magnetic male voice was screaming resentfully.

"Immortal cauldron. ”

"Oh, I'll go...... Your mother !!."

"Fuck me!"

"My ......"

"What kind of pot do you have?Ah, may I ask Gongzi Zhou, is that your pot?"

"That's the fairy pot of Boss Renjin, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Swearing, exploding. ”

"You are the eldest son of the Zhou family in Runan, can you have some qualities. ”

"Shut up. ”

"This, I ordered this fairy pot yesterday. ”

The teasing and sarcastic blow continues again, full of banter and a brisk and casual tone.

Only, he didn't care about the killing outside.

It's like watching a movie with a good fight and a burst of blood.

Window.

For the first time, Long Ao and Jin Feng leaned back to back, leaning on each other, holding the steel rod in their hands.

The pouring rain was in a straight line, hitting the ground continuously, making a crackling sound, like firecrackers.

Heavy gasps after heavy breaths drowned out the sound of the rain.

Two of the five strong men fell, the remaining three chased Jin Feng to fight, Long Ao joined the battle group to overturn one, and the remaining two strong men separated again, one against the other.

Jin Feng was hit several times, his reaction couldn't keep up with his consciousness, and he escaped the vital point, but he was beaten into internal injuries.

In addition to the other party's practice, he is also a veteran in using the techniques and techniques of throwing sticks.

The worst blow hit his right shoulder, and Jin Feng felt like the hottest heat at that time, and he fell to the ground involuntarily with the.

The whole right arm slowly drooped, his mind went blank, and his eyes were full of stars.

Instinctively retreated and dodged, but he fell to the ground with a few hot lumps of beef in his hand.

Biting his tongue hard and opening his eyes wide, Jin Feng stepped back indifferently, and vaguely saw a strong man walking quickly in front of him, followed in front of him, and raised his arm.

Jin Feng rolled violently, his left elbow on the ground, and kicked back with his feet exhausted.

A slinger slammed into Jin Feng's eyes, and the stainless steel stew pot suddenly deflated.

Jin Feng rolled back again, and suddenly touched a cold kitchen knife in his left hand.

Without any hesitation, he pinched the back of the kitchen knife and smashed it out.

The strong man waved his hand, Jin Feng roared angrily, got up and rushed forward, leaned over and lowered his head and bumped into the strong man's arms.

The strong man was knocked back by Jin Feng, but he only took a step back.

The right arm holding Jin Feng in his left hand was raised, and it was the wound where the broken arm was.

Jin Feng suddenly let out a terrible howl of pain.

The strong man's face was cold, his right elbow was raised, and he slammed into the back of Jin Feng's neck.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of Jin Feng's mouth.

Jin Feng, who was in pain, jerked down with his left hand.

pinched the strong man and pulled it desperately.

"Oops-"

The strong man let out an earth-shattering roar, his face turned red, and he bent down.

Jin Feng struggled to get up, grabbed the strong man's hair, and jerked his right knee up.

"Po-"

The strong man squirted out two teeth from his mouth, fell to the ground horizontally, and fainted on the spot.

Jin Feng staggered to his feet, one hand tightly covering his arm, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his whole body was cold.

In the line of sight, Long Ao was fighting each other with a strong man.

Grabbed the slinger on the ground hard, walked forward crookedly, and came behind a strong man, holding the slinger and poking the strong man's back.

The strong man immediately pounced.

Long Ao carried the steel rod and hit the strong man's head hard, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Jin Feng stumbled over, and Long Ao had already become a bloody man.

The five strong men like old bears have been eliminated, and the two brothers have reached the end of their crossbows.

Although the five strong men who had practiced sanda fighting fell, they did the most damage to Jin Feng Longao.

Jin Feng's right arm was broken, and he had two internal injuries on his body, not to mention Long Ao, who was beaten into a pig's head.

The two lone wolves, the two brothers, stood on each other, glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Hold on." ”

"Don't die. ”

Back to back, Jin Feng gasped like a bull's roar, so painful that he couldn't breathe, and blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.

Long Aoran leaned on Jin Feng, with an expression on his face that he had never seen before, and said in a trembling voice: "Enter the store ......"

"Sanshui went to get gasoline. ”

Long Ao said this, Jin Feng understood.

Today, everyone dies together.

Jin Feng shook his head: "Don't enter." ”

Long Ao snorted and scolded in a trembling voice: "Didn't you just say that you would fight again when you quit the store?"

"You're a bitch. ”

Jin Feng tilted his head, looked obliquely at the few people who were getting closer and closer on the opposite side, and let out a long sigh.

"I can't get in. ”

"There is another wave. ”

Erdan closed his eyes, grinned, and blood came out of his throat, terrifying, but his mouth was full of care.

"Catch Yang Wei and change the boss. ”

Jin Feng replied heavily, enduring the pain.

His right arm was broken, and his left hand was still able to move, and there was a five-centimeter cut on his left arm.

Two middle-aged men in black suits held two black umbrellas and escorted Yang Wei and the short man across the road and onto the sidewalk.

The two middle-aged men were already drenched all over their bodies, but they didn't care, and they couldn't see a trace of expression on their faces.

Some of the dozen or so people lying on the ground were motionless, and some were still writhing in pain, and the blood was bursting.

Yang Wei saw this tragic scene, and his eyes were full of indifference.

These pictures fell in the eyes of the short brother Guang, without the slightest wave.

Five or six meters away, Yang Wei stared at Jin Feng deadly, his face was twisted and hideous, a wave of revenge pleasure sprayed out of his eyes, and his crooked mouth was laughing silently.

"Jin Laosan, you also have today. ”

"You also have !! today"

Yang Wei was so excited that he couldn't be more excited, and the nightmare of five years didn't linger in his heart every day and night.

Every time he closed his eyes, every moment and every second, Jin Feng's appearance appeared in his mind.

For five years, how many times have I been scared awake in my dreams, how many times have I touched my lower body and cried and hit the wall, and I was in pain.

How many times did you cut your wrist with a fruit knife, how many times did you stand on the top of the thirty-seventh floor and want to jump down.

The greatest shame of a man's life.

All this shame, all this hatred, all this everything.

Today, finally revenge!

"Jin Laosan, Lao Tzu wants to make your dog's life worse than death-"

"It's better to live than to die—"

Yang Wei roared violently, his voice varied, sharp and hoarse.

"Lao Tzu wants to get back all the things I have lost in the past five years-"

"Ahh

Yang Wei hissed, clenched an eleventh iron golf club tightly in his hand, and rushed forward.

The stainless steel golf club hit Jin Feng the cheek, and Jin Feng howled and fell to the ground, but he tried to get up.

Yang Wei walked around in front of Jin Feng, letting the torrential rain hit him, without feeling the slightest feeling.

"Jin Laosan, open your eyes and look at me, look at me......"

"You look at me, do you know what I'm going to do with you, do you know what I have in store for you?"

"This, this, look at it, Jin Laosan, open your eyes and take a look......"

"This is for you. ”

"It's an antique, an antique......"

"Do you know the bidet?"

"Huh?"

"The clean room of the Qing Dynasty. It is a place dedicated to the castration of eunuchs. ”

"You see, here, there's a whole set of tools here. ”

"Whatever you want, you have everything. Look at it, Jin Laosan......"

As he spoke, Yang Wei grabbed a large handful of strange-shaped tools in his hand and hissed strangely.

"It's a castration, it's fast, cut it all at once, and you're gone there and there......" ()

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