Chapter 725: People Are Coming!

As Yang Dong slammed his foot on Maison's face, this conflict did not stop abruptly, but entered a white-hot state, in the crowd, one of Maison's hardcore subordinates saw that his eldest brother was beaten, and immediately pulled out the big circlip on his body, and was the first to rush up to Yang Dong: "What the hell are you afraid of! We have more than a dozen big men! If we can't even beat three people!

"Yes, don't flinch! them!"

"Fuck you!"

“......!”

After the first person took the lead, the remaining dozen or so people in the courtyard all carried knives, guns and sticks, and rushed up to Yang Dong and the others, and a young man with an injured arm also helped Maison up from the ground: "Brother Sen, are you okay?"

"Leave me alone!!What about the rest of us?!Why haven't we yet!" Maison bled from the corners of his mouth, and howled with a visibly leaky voice.

"I've called them before, and they're already on their way!" the young man replied quickly.

"I'm your second uncle! Don't be cowardly! Chop them to death for me! Even if I kill people today, I'll carry them for you!" Meison screamed as he endured the nerve-wracking pain of a broken tooth.

"Hulala!"

As soon as Maison's words fell, the crowd in front of him was like a chicken's blood, and they surrounded the three of them.

"Bang!"

Yang Dong, who was bare-handed, saw the crowd coming, and slammed a punch in the face of a person in front of him.

"Your mother B! You think it's Ip Man!" Another young man saw Yang Dong and the three of them leaning against the wall and resisting stubbornly, holding the pickaxe and smashing it towards Yang Dong's shoulder, and Yang Dong saw the pickaxe attacking, and instinctively flicked it with his left hand, and the wound in the palm of his hand also collapsed again, and the blood instantly stained the red gauze.

"Puppy basket!" Luo Han saw Yang Dong being attacked, and raised the wooden stick in his hand again, but at this moment, Lin Tianchi and the three of them were completely blocked by the crowd in the corner, and they couldn't wave the guy in their hands at all.

Under the pain, Luo Han directly threw the stick in his hand and began to beat each other with his fists, and the other party's people, except for the people in the back who were constantly smashing in with sticks, the people in front also began to use their fists to suffocate the faces of the three people, this night, it can be regarded as the most brilliant brawl since Lin Tianchi's debut, he and the other party beat each other for five minutes, but insisted on not falling, not because he has grown, but because there are too many people on the other side, he has been squeezed against the wall, and there is no room for him to fall.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muffled sound of fists hitting the body kept rising in the crowd, in addition to Lin Tianchi constantly holding his head to resist the attacking sticks and fists, Yang Dong and Luo Han kept raising their hands to fight back, but at this moment, the crowd outside was also constantly squeezing inside, countless knives and sticks were flying, and they kept smashing at several people, and soon, one of Yang Dong's eyes was sealed, and Luo Han's arm was also bleeding.

In the backyard of the song city, the two groups of people shouted and cursed, the galvanized steel pipes and blades constantly reflected the light, the violent coyote smoke, and the ground under everyone's feet was also full of blood spots.

For the wine industry, whether it is Yang Dong and his group or Maison on the other side, they are actually at the bottom of the industry, because no matter who wins or loses on both sides, the biggest vested interests are Chang Kuan and Zhu Yongshun behind them.

For Yang Dong, a big bastard who has been on the altar in Da L, and has also followed Chai Huanan to dominate the world, this kind of brawl seems to be very child's play, but he has no way out, now he is in debt, and he has bet all his net worth on the wine industry, so even if he faces enemies several times his own, he can't retreat, although he has withdrawn from this yard, Yang Dong can still open up other sales channels, but his ultimate goal is not to make quick money in the wine industry, but to form the accumulation of original capital through the monopoly of this industry。

Yang Dong is not fighting for the beer in the warehouse today, but for revenge, although the word revenge is extremely far away for him at this moment, but he can only move forward step by step to get closer to the goal, even if he is moving extremely slowly, but he can't stop.

In the battle group, although the Arhat is fierce and does not fall behind, in this kind of group fighting, it is difficult for a person's ferocity to play a role, because there are too many people around, and the people on the other side are all rushing forward desperately under the urging of adrenaline, and they will not notice who is down around them, nor will they notice who these people are put down by whom.

In the chaos, a young man suddenly took a step back, and then raised the pickaxe in his hand and slammed it down at Lin Tianchi, and Lin Tianchi heard the whistling sound and subconsciously bent down.

"Bang!"

The pickaxe smashed on the outer wall of the warehouse, directly smashing a tile, and then broke it in two, and the young man saw that he missed the blow, and when he raised his leg again, he made a flying knee to Lin Tianchi's lower abdomen.

"Goo-dong!"

Lin Tianchi snorted, and finally fell to the ground holding his stomach, and then began to curl up with his head in his hands, in this crowded melee, once a person falls, it is difficult to have a chance to stand up again, after Lin Tianchi fell to the ground, countless feet immediately began to rain on him.

"!"

Yang Dong saw Lin Tianchi fall to the ground, leaning sideways against the wall with his back, and directly picked up the half of the broken pickaxe under his feet, ran towards a young man's head, and smashed it directly.

"Bang!"

After the blow, blood beads began to roll out of the young man's head along his hair, but he didn't intimidate at all, he grabbed Yang Dong's arm with his backhand and pulled it out.

"Brush!"

Yang Dong leaned over, and the instinctive cat bent down and exposed his back.

"Whoosh!"

Another young man saw Yang Dong's back facing him, and the pickaxe in his hand smashed down violently with inertia.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Dong's back came out with a sound similar to a leather drum, and then the whole person immediately lay on the ground, his whole body was sore, and his hands and feet fell into a state of spasm.

"Fuck your mother!" Luo Han saw that Yang Dong and Lin Tianchi were all down, his eyes immediately turned red, and after grabbing a person's collar, he smashed it with a punch at the person's throat, and the other party saw the fist coming, subconsciously shrank his neck, and was punched by Luo Han in the face, and the bridge of his nose collapsed.

"Ahh

The young man who was knocked down by Luo Han wailed, covered his face and quickly retreated, and Luo Han was like a mad dog, began to run into the crowd, and slammed into the joints of a group of gangsters.

"Fuck you, we're a dozen of us, can we still let him scare him alone! Don't fucking run back! Hack him for me!" Mason in the back almost dispersed the crowd when he saw Luo Han alone, grabbed a knife, and was about to rush forward.

"Knock knock!"

At the same time, outside the courtyard of the song hall, there was once again a dull sound of footsteps, like a drum beat in the alley.

"Brother Sen, our people are coming!" a young man shouted at the top of his voice when he heard footsteps outside.

"Hulala!"

The young man spoke, and at the gate of the compound, a group of black and oppressive figures rushed over, roughly counting, there were at least thirty people, and these people all wore a white towel around their wrists.

"grinding! Hold on tight and slap me all the guys!" shouted when Mason saw the crowd approaching, pointing in the direction of Rohan.

"Fuck your uncle, who the fuck are you going to shoot!" In the crowd that rushed over, with a shout, a figure rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and the steel pipe in his hand was pointed at the side of Maison's face, and suddenly twitched over.

"Damn!" Maison saw the young man's actions and took a step back sharply: "Yes!"

"Bang!"

Before Maison could speak, Huang Shuo, who was carrying the steel pipe forward, pulled back, directly slammed the steel pipe on his side face, and roughly put it down.

"Don't get used to them! Hit the crotch of your pants!" Huang Shuo shouted extremely ferociously, and quickly rushed into the crowd of the other party, and Zhang Ao and Teng Xiang also took a group of young people, and also hula and pounced on the crowd in front of them, three or four hit one, and soon put down all the rest of the other group.

"Fuck your uncle! Kneel down for me! Whoever dares to stand up, I'll cut your fart with my brain!" Huang Shuo held the pickaxe and pointed to a group of young people who came with him and instantly surrounded the other group in the middle.

"Brother Dong, are you okay?!" Teng Xiang took a few steps to Yang Dong's side, making a gesture to drag him up.

"Don't move me! let me ...... Why are you here?" Yang Dong was lying on the ground at this moment, his head was full of cold sweat, and the muscles in his back were throbbing and aching.

"After we finished delivering the wine over there, Xiao Shuo heard from a friend that there were two groups of wine sellers fighting in the Song City of Years, and we guessed that it was you, so Xiao Shuo found some friends. Teng Xiang opened his mouth to explain.

"Bang!"

Huang Shuo and the others dispersed, and after seeing Yang Dong lying on the ground gasping for breath, he suddenly turned around and shot at Maison in the face: "Puppy basket!

"Fuck you!" Mason was kicked and struggled to get up: "Follow me, you're fucking fast!"

"You're a JB! When you went to Lao Bei City to sell fake cigarettes, didn't you have to walk around when you saw me!Ah?!" Huang Shuo glared and scolded, turned around and snatched the knife from a companion's hand: "Don't be stunned!

"Hulala!"

When a group of young people brought by Huang Shuo heard this, they were about to rush up with a knife.

"Xiao Shuo, don't move!" Yang Dong, who had just been helped up by Teng Xiang, saw this scene, opened his mouth and shouted, stopping everyone's movements, and then endured the pain in his back and walked towards Maisen: "Do you still know me?"

"I know you all the way to the dust!" I didn't wait to find you after yesterday's move, but today you're starting to grab jobs with me again, don't you, remember! Our beams are getting bigger!" Maison was missing several lower teeth, and scolded in a very heavy voice when he spoke.

"Since I dare to send wine here, do you think I'm afraid of marrying you up?" Yang Dong frowned and asked.

"Do you think your bones are hard?" said Maison, glaring.

"I don't have hard bones, but I have a lot of bone spurs! If you want to touch me, it's easy to prick your hands!" Yang Dong replied sonorously.

"If you are sick, then I will treat you!" Maison was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was also unconvinced.

"It's like this bear, you're still screaming!" Huang Shuo held the knife and gritted his teeth to chop Mason.

"Don't move!" Yang Dong pushed Huang Shuo away and squinted at Maison who fell to the ground: "I can let people die, but I definitely can't let people be scared to death! You remember, from today onwards, my wine will go to Sujiatun! But if you stop me once, I will clean you up once!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Mason continued to pout, straining his neck.

"When I look for you again, between the two of us, it's not just about that!" Yang Dong pointed at Maison and pointed out the door: "Get out!"

"......" Maison and Yang Dong glanced at each other, were silent for about five seconds, struggled to get up from the ground, and took the people on his side to board the car one after another, and drove towards the outside of the song hall.

......

Less than ten seconds after Maison and the others withdrew from the backyard of the Song City, Mu Hongzhong, who was accompanying Mu Yong in the single ward of the hospital, received a call from a waiter in the store: "Hey?"

"Mr. Mu, you guessed it, when Yang Dong and the others came to deliver wine tonight, Maison did come. The waiter quickly introduced the situation.

"Say the result. Mu Hongzhong picked up the orange and responded in a steady tone.

"At the beginning, more than 20 people blocked Yang Dong and the three of them, and then Yang Dong suddenly came 30 or 40 people, beat them again, and then Maison left, I watched from upstairs, except for hearing them scolding, I didn't hear anything else too clearly. The waiter continued.

"Hehe, I guess that Yang Dong will send wine today, and he will have to get together with Maison, this kid still has two hits, and he didn't let Maison lie down in one round. When Mu Hongzhong heard about this ending, he grinned and handed the orange to Mu Yong.

"Mr. Mu, what should I do here in the store, do I call the police, or ......," the waiter asked tentatively.

"Forget it, since I'm cooperating with Yang Dong, I can't just watch him clean up, tonight's incident is the trouble that Maison brought people to find, he won't call the police, I'll also say hello to my friends at the police station later, so that they don't embarrass Yang Dong, before we see the benefits, let's just pretend not to see it." Mu Hongzhong replied in a relaxed tone.

"Hey, I see. The waiter answered and hung up.

"His grandmother's, to deal with people like Maison, you have to find some ruthless people to clean him up. Mu Hongzhong listened to the busy tone on the phone, scolded in relief, and then dialed the phone of a buddy from the police station in the jurisdiction.

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