As soon as these words came out, the entire factory instantly fell silent.

The crowd began to chatter, and they all hesitated to act rashly.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoran did not make a sound.

He said slowly, "Today I know that Dou Xin is not doing the right thing, there is no one like him, so, I can understand your feelings, he really deserves to be fucked"

Shang Bo puffed out his cheeks, apparently acquiescing.

Lu Xiaoran continued, "So, let's be fair today, Dou Xin took your money, he broke your face, and I will get it back for you."

After he finished speaking, he let go of Shang Bo and walked in front of Dou Xin.

"Don't blame you Brother Ran"

After Lu Xiaoran finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped a big-eared thunderbolt on Dou Xin's face, which was not small, and fanned Dou Xin's nose with blood.

Dou Xin grinned in pain, covering his face and making no sound for a long time.

Lu Xiaoran sneered and walked in front of Shang Bo.

"Your face, I gave it back to you, just now you said which onion I am... You've made me so embarrassed..."

"I don't know if you're Lu Qiye, what do you want?"

Shang Bo looked disdainful.

Lu Xiaoran looked around, and then said coldly to Shang Bo without raising his head, "There are about 4,000 people, and hundreds of us are beaten... Do you want to see if you can settle today's business?"

The surrounding atmosphere was also softened a lot by Lu Xiaoran's soft words.

As soon as Shang Bo heard this, he immediately changed his face: "Hey... Earlier... Look down and admit your mistakes... Just pull it down, and later... !"

I heard Shang Bo scream, holding his arms and rolling on the ground.

Lu Xiaoran rode on Shang Bo and raised his fist to smash his head twice.

I listened to Shang Bo** a few times and there was no movement.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, Lu Xiaoran jumped and jumped onto a pile of bricks.

He picked up the bricks and shouted at the top of his voice, "Look what!"

The "two hundred and five" legion behind him shouted to take the guy's business, and rushed towards the four thousand legions on the opposite side.

Among them is also the big brother of the omelette just now, and now he is holding the leftover half of the omelet, and half of the fritters sticking out of it are scooping in the wind.

He also had a sausage in his mouth, and the chopped green onions, hot sauce, and coriander on it were clearly visible.

Lu Xiaoran almost cried.

"You're so pie..."

Looking at the 4,000 or so people who also rushed over with throwing sticks, they had already overpowered themselves in terms of momentum.

Lu Xiaoran turned her head to look at Angel, she was sitting far away, and a bucket of popcorn that came out of nowhere was eating leisurely.

He seemed to know that Angel would not help.

I saw that he quickly picked up a brick from the pile of bricks under him, and threw it forward and flew a long way.

A 'bang' hit the head of a student with a stick.

The student who was hit by the bricks instantly opened his head and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiaoran saw that a trick worked, and quickly picked up the second and third bricks

, played the previous Anqi training him to skim the grinding plate, and quickly threw it up.

Bricks smashed into the crowd on the opposite side like rain.

The crowd on the opposite side instantly flipped on their backs.

Hundreds of bricks were smashed into the 4,000 people on the other side.

Some of them fell directly down after they smashed their heads, and some of them smashed their arms and legs, and they all rolled on the ground.

At first glance, the "Two Hundred and Five" Army is the elite in the war.

It's all very ruthless.

A few ribs poked people in the eyes with sticks, and some muscles like Arnold kicked the crotch of people's pants when it was difficult to lift their feet.

After a few rounds like this, plus being hit by the bricks, now the four thousand have been defeated by at least two thousand.

Lu Xiaoran saw that the odds of winning were promising, and the bricks were also skimmed out.

He grabbed a baseball bat from the ground and rushed into the scuffle.

Although there were only about 2,000 men left, the "205" army still struggled to tear it apart.

Lu Xiaoran rushed into the crowd and slammed his shoulders.

He only felt that his arm was very relaxed, and it didn't take a little effort, and the baseball bat with a thick bowl mouth danced in his hand so that he couldn't see the shadow of the bat.

He only heard the muffled banging sound around him, mixed with ** sounds, and after a while, a large number of people fell around.

A steady stream of people with sticks poured in from behind.

Lu Xiaoran sweated in his head.

He was a little struggling, and the crowd in front of him seemed to be the last wave of strength.

He scrambled to his feet, baseball bat in hand, ready to make one last stand.

Looking at Dou Xin and them again, they have all fallen to the ground, and they seem to be exhausted.

There are also a few people who are struggling to compare things with the guys, and of course, the big brother of the egg cake.

Lu Xiaoran gritted his teeth and threw the baseball bat out with a flick, and the baseball bat flew into the crowd that had just poured in with a "whoosh".

"Damn, it can't go on like this... "Lu Xiaoran doesn't have much strength now.

He looked up at Angel in the distance, hoping for help.

But she was still biting on popcorn there, smiling at him when she saw him looking at herself.

"I'll fight!" Lu Xiaoran clenched his fists angrily and struggled to stand up.

He glanced around angrily, and the small universe was about to explode.

Human limits can really be broken by anger.

As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, and the hard is afraid of the dead.

Lu Xiaoran is in this state now.

He's in a desperate state right now.

I saw him running to a pile of waste instruments, and Dou Xin was also lying next to him.

"I'm angry!" Lu Xiaoran shouted, grabbed the cement stirring machine next to him with both hands, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

Lu Xiaoran seemed to be trying his best to eat, grinning his teeth, and heard a "squeak".

The cement machine was picked up by him.

"Oh my sister!" he snarled, skimming the big cement machine out.

The cement machine, which weighed a ton of weight, was now speeding towards the remnants of the army.

The crowd that had just poured in was already blinded, and it was too late to dodge.

There was a loud "boom" that shook the ground and caused a burst of dust to fly all over the sky.

Lu Xiaoran didn't stop, he lowered his head and quickly picked up something and skimmed forward, the speed was really amazing.

I saw his hand slashing on the ground like an air gun, and all kinds of weapons were flying.

What steel pipes, rusty pliers, screwdrivers, iron buckets, suddenly flew all over the sky.

"Smash, smash, smash, smash!"

Lu Xiaoran was completely crazy, and he tilted forward without raising his head, muttering frantically in his mouth.

When all the "weapons" on the ground were gone, Lu Xiaoran raised his head and gasped for breath.

He felt like his whole body was flashing, and he was close to collapse.

He looked up, and now the four thousand legions had been completely defeated.

Even he couldn't believe it, he did it, with the strength of hundreds of people, and four thousand people, there was still a fight.

"What about Dou Xin?。。。 He looked down and saw that Dou Xin was gone.

“。。。 It can't be that I just skimmed it... He screamed badly and quickly looked around.

Only then did I see that Dou Xin, this kid, was in a faint on the body of a bunch of Yude people who had fallen.

Lu Xiaoran looked at the large crowd and smiled tiredly.

With the last of his strength, he looked at Angel in the distance, raised his arm with a smirk, and gave her a thumbs up.

Then he shook a few times and fell to the ground.