Duan Xiaobo clutched the steel pipe tightly and kept smashing it towards the people who were constantly surging up around him.

But soon, it was instantly overwhelmed by the sea of people who came up.

"Xiaobo!"

......

The surrounding backstreet youths who had not yet rushed out were just powerless at this time, watching Duan Xiaobo being knocked to the ground by these people, and at the same time, they themselves were knocked to the ground by people who were twice as numerous as the other party.

The first time Duan Xiaobo was knocked to the ground, he held his head with his hands and curled up his body together, which could play the greatest role in protecting the vital parts of his body.

However, there were too many people on the other side, and Duan Xiaobo's body was constantly kicked violently by the other party.

"Xiaobo!"

"Old Five!"

Despite the fierce fight of the young bastards in the backstreets, one by one they fell to the ground.

Chen Shaolin stood on a high place, looking down at everything that was happening below, and his expression of excitement and excitement was difficult to suppress for a while.

"Okay, kill him, kill him for me, let him know what he has changed! Do it with me? You're not qualified enough!" Chen Shaolin shouted excitedly.

But at the same time as Chen Shaolin finished shouting, he saw that the dense crowd that was still gathered just now dispersed.

At this time, Duan Xiaobo flashed out of the clearing, and Duan Xiaobo, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, also got up from the ground, holding a bloody circlip in his hand.

Beside him, there was already a person lying on the ground, his hand covering his thigh, and his thigh was stabbed by Duan Xiaobo with a circlip.

Duan Xiaobo's face was covered with blood at this time, and his appearance was very terrifying, clutching the circlip in his hand, panting heavily, and glaring fiercely at the people around him.

"Come on, aren't they all warriors, step forward!" The blue tendons on Duan Xiaobo's face burst out, and he yelled at the people around him.

For a time, no one dared to step forward again.

Chen Shaolin looked at everything that happened below at this time, his expression froze instantly, and his legs were a little disobedient.

"Grass mud horse, come!" Duan Xiaobo shouted again.

In the entire empty greenhouse, Duan Xiaobo's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Immediately after, Duan Xiaobo grabbed the circlip and was about to stab towards the person closest to him.

As soon as the man saw Duan Xiaobo coming towards him, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

Yes, he was so frightened by Duan Xiaobo's violentness that he didn't dare to fight Duan Xiaobo.

How powerful is Duan Xiaobo? Not necessarily, but none of the people present dared to play with their lives, because for them, they all fought with the group, and they belonged to the group fights together, and if they really played with their lives, then no one would be willing to do it.

And among so many people, no one wants to be the next person to be pierced through the thigh by circlip.

Chen Shaolin didn't expect that things would have such a reversal, and none of the people in his forties dared to step forward anymore.

"Come on, come here, don't make me look down on you!" Duan Xiaobo's face was dripping with blood, and he looked very hideous and terrifying.

And Duan Xiaobo walked forward, and the gang retreated, and no one dared to step forward anymore, and Duan Xiaobo's purpose was very clear, he was walking in the direction of Chen Shaolin.

Chen Shaolin also noticed Duan Xiaobo's actions at this time.

"Stop him, stop him for me!" Chen Shaolin shouted loudly, and at this time, his legs seemed to have trembled without listening to him, and then he sat down on the chair behind him.

At this time, in the crowd on Chen Shaolin's side, there were already people talking to each other.

"Brother Jun can say, you can't let people hurt that Chen Shaolin. A young man with a green stubble said to another person next to him.

"I know, but the situation has changed, you go up, you must not be stabbed, look around here, is there anyone willing to step forward?"

Yes, everyone knows that at this time, everyone will rush forward, and they will definitely be able to take down the red-haired young man in front of him who is holding a circlip.

However, no one wants to be the next person to be stabbed, and everyone is lucky, so no one wants to be the first to rush forward.

This time, Han Jun found more than a dozen people just to help Chen Shaolin, and most of the other people were hired by Chen Shaolin for money.

Just when everyone was in trouble, Chen Shaolin relieved them from the siege.

"Poof", when everyone turned around, they saw that Chen Shaolin had fallen off the car.

Yes, he fell.

Originally, Chen Shaolin planned to climb down from it, but because his two legs were already a little disobedient to him at this time, he didn't kick steadily and fell directly from the roof of the car.

Chen Shaolin, who was originally a second-generation official, had known Bo Wenze and others before, but why didn't he get together with them? It was because although Chen Shaolin's background and family resources were basically comparable to Bo Wenze, his courage was really not good.

Chen Shaolin has made some friends who drink and meat, and if something happens, at most he can only help him stand on the field, and it's okay to scare and scare people, but if he really encounters someone who doesn't scare them, he can show up immediately.

Therefore, when Chen Shaolin had something to do, he didn't even have a friend who could fight for him, so he could only spend money to take care of people, and find a bastard like Han Jun who rushed to tie up with him as a second-generation official.

Chen Shaolin fell heavily to the ground, got up from the ground with his teeth in pain, dragged a leg that hurt his ankle, and walked towards the back door of the greenhouse.

"Grass mud horse, where to go!" Duan Xiaobo held the steel pipe and shouted at Chen Shaolin.

At the same time, the two people who had just whispered to each other also agreed, as long as Duan Xiaobo was dragged, Chen Shaolin would be able to escape through the back door, so that if others were not injured, he would have an explanation and explanation from Han Jun.

The two of them made up their minds, and the green stubble stopped in front of Duan Xiaobo with a pickaxe.

As soon as he came up, the people around him were also a little eager to try.

Duan Xiaobo grabbed the circlip, pointed the tip of the knife at the green stubble, and said, "If it's nothing to do with you, just retreat away, don't burst your blood!"

Qing Stubble pouted and smiled, and said: "Heh, I'm so big, I really don't know what to call quit, you tell me, how to write the word quit?"

"That's it!" Duan Xiaobo stabbed at the thigh of the green stubble head while holding the circlip.