One hundred and ten, domineering [for Superman's crown plus more]

Liu Bald's rescue

After negotiating the conditions with the wild dogs, he said that he would take the props and let the three of us go first, and patted his chest and assured me, "After today, the commercial street will be yours!"

I don't know where the wild dog got so much courage, he took Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang towards the commercial street suspiciously, when there were still more than ten meters away, my scalp was numb, and I already wanted to turn around, no way, Liu Bald took too many people...

At this moment, there are at least thirty people standing at the intersection of the commercial street, basically all of them are social brothers with shaved short heads, pickaxes in their hands, and big mountain openings, Liu Bald is nodding and standing in front of a young man with dyed yellow hair and a lot of twisted pigtails on his head, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Kang, there seem to be a lot of them..."Wang Feiyang's legs and stomach were obviously a little spinning, and he said to me indifferently, originally his watermelon knife was carried in front of his hand, and he quietly hid it behind him as he walked.

"There are many people and few people, our morale is not down, you will be a man who carries the handle in the future!" I took a deep breath and patted Wang Feiyang's shoulder to comfort him, but Wang Xing next to him was not afraid at all, holding a small hammer in his hand and rampage forward.

"Big brother, it's them! They almost killed me in the morning!" Liu Bald saw us coming over, and hurriedly said to the young man with a head full of twisted pigtails.

The young man was not very old, estimated to be in his early twenties, with dyed yellow hair, his head looked like a pot of daffodils, with a lot of twisted pigtails the thickness of little fingers, and an old cow-like nose ring on his nostrils, and pointed at us with a twinkling voice, "Kneel, kowtow!"

I squinted my eyes at the emaciated young man with braids, and after coughing dryly, I smiled and said, "Big brother, let's go out and eat outside, so as not to be so tasteless, since Liu Bald is covered by you, I will pay for it, let's make friends." ”

The current situation is very obvious, if we fight hard with real guns, our brother will definitely be carried to the hospital to be Xie Zeyong's patient, since the wild dog swears that he can handle it, then the only thing I can do now is to delay time.

The braided young man had a black tiger tattoo tattooed on his arm, and his face was unruly and crooked his mouth towards me, "Are you a bullshit?

I pretended to be stupid and laughed twice, scratching my head, and it looked exactly like when my brother wanted to trick me out of the glass ball from the children in the village when I was a child.

Liu Bald was behind the young man, and the fox and tiger jumped mightily, "Bad seed, isn't it awesome in the morning?"

Seeing that I was silent, the young man with braided braids who had to take inches forward took a few steps, stood at a distance of three or four steps from me, and laughed arrogantly: "Stupid, your name is Song Kang? Is there another brother called death, and then you call the funeral? Your mother is called..."

For the ruffians in society, these words are just the most normal lip service before the fight, and there is a big basket of dirty and maddening obscenities than this, but before he can say the last word, I have already rushed forward.

snatched the watermelon knife in Wang Feiyang's hand, raised his fist and smashed it out towards his cheeks, knocking down several teeth of the dog, and the blood flowed all over his mouth.

A group of younger brothers around me were just about to bombard me and besiege me, I kicked the face of the young man with braids who wanted to struggle to get up, and the blood that was already shocking was splashed even more, and then grabbed his hair and pointed directly at the neck of the braided with the tip of the watermelon knife.

The little brothers around were in an uproar, shouting for me to let them go, otherwise they would say cruel things.

I raised the corners of my mouth and sneered, pulling the braided braids of this big brother in society with one hand, and holding the handle of the knife with the other hand with a little force, a bloody wound was instantly cut on the neck of the braid, and then shouted at the group of horses, "If you have the ability, you can collectively rush over and kill me now, and see who hangs me or your eldest brother first!"

The braided face was covered with blood and pleaded: "Brother, they are all mixed food in society, so you don't live or die, we don't care about this matter, okay?"

"Come out and mix, there are so many people that I can be bluffed with a word, big brother, what are you messing with?" I pulled my braided hair and shook it vigorously twice to hide my slightly trembling legs.

Don't look at my courage on the surface, but in my heart I am extremely bitter, "capture the thief and capture the king first" is done, the key is that I don't dare to really drop this king of thieves, if I have my brother's burly and fierce body, I will definitely really suppress this group of gangsters at this moment.

Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang pushed away the gangsters who were surrounding me, one on the left and one on the right, but their faces were a little pale, and needless to say, I knew that they must also be afraid.

"Brother, let's make friends, I'm from the ghost gate, my name is Bai Yawei..."

", you're underweight!" By the time I could react, the braids were already three or four meters away, and the thugs around me screamed and lunged at us.

There is a guy in my hand, I have confidence in my heart, in the face of this group of screaming gangsters, the ruthlessness I have been a child has also surged, regardless of staring at the watermelon knife in my hand chaotically, for a while I really forced the surrounding group of gangsters to retreat.

But soon these bastards learned well, and they raised the pickaxes in their hands to surround us, and from time to time they attacked Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang twice, and after a round, Wang Xing and Wang Feiyang were beaten to the ground, my nose was blue and my face was swollen but I could still stand, and the other party was not comfortable, at least I injured four or five people, and temporarily retreated.

I spat bloody spit, grinned at the wild dogs at the back of the crowd and smiled: "Uncle Dog, if you don't do it again, Sicheng won't want to get it!"

In a trance just now, I saw the wild dog, the wild dog was standing obscenely and trivial to watch the lively crowd in the straight neck stretching out of the crowd to play the role of a spectator, hearing me shout, the wild dog reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd, biting half of the cigarette butt in his mouth, still the old rascal seems to be shameless.

"It's none of your business, old thing, go back!" said the braided nostrils with two balls of toilet paper and pointed at the wild dog.

"Don't talk so wildly, young man, go back ten years, I can kick you three feet away with one kick!" The wild dog snorted his cigarette holder, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand in his arms.

"What about bragging, old dog?" scolded, spitting in braids.

"How old are you going back ten years?" the wild dog fumbled in his arms for a long time, took out a lighter, and re-lit half of the cigarette butt.

"Twelve, what's wrong?" replied reflexively.

"I'm twenty-six at that time, can I kick you away?" The wild dog spat out a smoke ring, put his hand into his arms again, and felt out the pistol lighter that night and pointed it at the braid, "I'm old, I don't like to make trouble, obediently take your dog and get out, I'll let you go!"

"Haha... Old psycho, how about taking a lighter and pretending to be Nima with me, come on, come on, shoot me and I'll see!"

At that time, my heart was in my throat, and now the calf is finished, so that people can see that there is a parallel commodity in their hands, and the old arms and legs of wild dogs are designated, and they are designated to be crippled, and hurriedly shouted at him, "Uncle Dog, leave us alone, go quickly!"

"Oh. As if he hadn't heard, the wild dog took two more puffs of his cigarette, and then raised his arm to the braided calf, "Bah..."

This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that as the wild dog raised his arm, the braid actually fell to the ground holding his calf, and let out a heart-rending scream...

My first reaction was that the twist braid of the dog day was difficult to be dragged by the wild dog, and then immediately rejected the previous idea, impossible, the wild dog was so picky, reluctant to spend money to hire so many people to pretend to be forced...