Chapter 112: Chaos
Seeing the group of people coming to Hulala, Hongyu instinctively felt that something was wrong, looked at Wenlong, and then at the fat man opposite, and asked, "What's wrong, what is there to say?" As he spoke, he put on a smiling face and greeted him.
The vice principal had a good memory, recognized Hongyu at a glance, straightened his face, and said stiffly: "You go away, wait and don't let the blood splash you." ”
Hongyu didn't leave, her smile was even brighter, and she instinctively felt that the fat man in front of her seemed to be her former guest, so she stepped forward to show off, took the vice principal's hand and said: "Oh, good brother, what's the matter with making you so angry, don't scare the sister, the sister is most afraid of seeing blood." ”
Someone laughed in the back, "This girl is strange, you are still most afraid of blood?
Hongyu laughed coquettishly when she heard this, and beat the boy who spoke with her hand, and was coquettish, "Why are you so bad, I'm just afraid of blood, why don't you change my sanitary napkins in the future?"
It was precisely because of her profession that she dared to say such bold and playful words, which made everyone behind laugh in unison.
Only Luo Zheng in the middle, with a calm face, glanced at Hongyu, walked past her to the back, and directly faced the dragon above.
Hongyu saw that his face was not good, a little scary, and she didn't dare to pull him, but just followed behind and smiled, "Who is this handsome guy, why haven't you seen it." ”
Someone pulled her away and told her in an arrogant tone, "This is our captain, with a bad temper, you stay away." ”
At the beginning of this group of people, Wen Long knew that they were coming for him, but he didn't care, he still had a blank expression, and when he saw the vice principal coming, he smiled hehehe, "What, you're not convinced?"
After all, Luo Zheng came out of the army, which was different from the road mixing, and when he saw this, he asked first, "Did you use water to make people and hurt people?"
Wen Long laughed, "Who told him to scold?" ”
Luo Zheng's face darkened, the migrant worker in front of him looked dirty and pitiful, he couldn't bear to do it, and tried his best to force the other party to give in, but he didn't expect this guy to speak so politely.
The vice principal in the back was still urging, "Don't talk nonsense with him, just fix it, what about a guy? He is the boss, tell him to pay money and medical expenses." ”
After the vice principal finished speaking, someone was eager to try, Luo Zheng stretched out his hand to stop it, he didn't want to do anything to a migrant worker in his heart, because the person in front of him was too much like someone from his hometown, with a simple face and a sincere smile. So he said to Wenlong: "What about your boss, call him out, you should lose money and lose money, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”
Wen Long rolled his eyelids, "If I don't call it, why do you make me suffer?"
Luo Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped back, and the guy behind him came up and wanted to pull Wenlong's collar with his hand.
After all, it's a security guard, not a gangster, and pulling the collar is also to scare and scare the migrant workers.
It was this kind of thinking that saved a few security guards, Wen Long's body twisted, and he slipped away like a loach, jumping with a smile on the side, "Come on, come on, look at why you make me suffer." ”
When a young man saw him hiding, he chased after him and fished him out, but he was limped by Wenlong and fell down. The second one didn't hold back his laughter when he saw it, but he didn't expect his body to be a step slower, and he was also pulled down by Wenlong's hooked ankle.
After two guys fell in a row, Luo Zheng knew that things were not good, this migrant worker was not an ordinary person, he was definitely an expert, so he greeted, "All on, don't be careless." ”
The security company guarantees the safety of the party, not only by virtue of the large number of people, but also by doing something convincing. This time, for the vice principal, the team members deliberately wore regular clothes, which was convenient for them to work freely, and once something happened, it had nothing to do with the company.
Originally, the team members still had sympathy for Wenlong, who was like a migrant worker, but in the blink of an eye, two of them were fallen, and their emotions were different. Coupled with the captain's greeting, everyone became fierce and fierce, and they pounced on them with their fists rubbed.
Wenlong is also a wonderful person, seeing that these team members don't have too much malice towards him, and they are not too harsh, he has kindness in his heart, running and jumping in the crowd, but anyone who catches up with him will hook with his foot.
It's strange to say, Wen Cheng ran upside down, not only his body was slippery, but his feet were also fast, every time someone else was standing on one foot and running, he used his foot to hook, hook one accurately, and the cliff fell.
As for himself, not to mention standing on one foot, it is a volley with both feet, and when he comes down, he can stand upside down with his hands, and when he presses his palm, people will bounce up.
Luo Zheng was surprised to see it from the side, and said in his heart that the migrant workers were extraordinary, and they were several times more flexible than those who played acrobatics.
Unfortunately, the sport of martial arts is not just about flexibility.
Luo Zheng stared at Wen Long, who was jumping back and forth in the courtyard, and with a snort, he strode over.
A few ups and downs came to Wenlong, like a dragon coiled over the tiger, pressing on each other step by step.
Wen Long sighed when he saw it, tilted his head to look at Luo Zheng, and laughed, "You baby essence." After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly wiped it on Luo Zheng's face.
Luo Zheng felt a chill on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the black lump looked like dog shit and cow dung, and the anger surged to his chest, and with a low roar, the person pounced.
Luo requisitioned the most common wrestling action in the army, and the lower game was extremely stable, and he was not afraid of the other party's hookup at all. If you go up, you have to jam Wenlong, as long as you hold it down, there are ten people here, and you can't subdue a migrant worker?
Unexpectedly, when Wen Long saw him coming, he suddenly shrank his body and crashed into his arms, and then there was a strong force on the collar, Luo Zheng secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to drop his center of gravity, but it was too late, and his body had been lifted up by Wen Long, high off the ground. Then the world swirled, and people slammed into the door.
As soon as he made a move, Wen Long exclaimed, "Oops, baha!" (the groove is bad)
Because he only cared about carrying the other party and throwing it out, he didn't pay attention to the direction.
The direction in which Luo Zheng flew was the dumb rental house, the door was broken by the red jade just now, and it was just covered up at this time, so it could withstand the collision of Luo Zheng's one hundred and eighty catties?
At this time, it was too late to hold him.
Zhang Kuan was at a critical juncture, all his energy was below, his mouth and nose were already unobstructed, and there was no sense of blockage, so he just said to the dumb and dumb to hurry up and add some oil.
At this time, the dumb and dumb also reached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and he had long lost his strength, so he hung in one breath, and he only begged Zhang Kuan to finish the matter quickly.
But in fact, Zhang Kuan just felt it, but he was still a little bit away from liberation.
Suddenly, there was a sound behind them, and both of them were startled, and Zhang Kuan gave a cold shiver and vented.
The dumb first took the cover to block himself, and then quickly jumped away to dodge.
Luo Zheng slammed the door and couldn't stop the momentum of progress, rolled over directly, just left dumbly, Zhang Kuan vented, and was caught up by Luo Zheng.
The last time Zhang Kuan killed the dog Luo Zheng, he didn't like him, but this time he was sprayed again, the new hatred added the old hatred, and Luo Zheng was completely angry. After a short period of confusion, Luo Zheng recognized Zhang Kuan, and rode up with a tiger pounce, and hit with a fist.
Zhang Kuan was still reminiscing, knowing that the other party was going to be unfavorable to him, but he couldn't lift his strength, and when he saw the other party coming up, he immediately protected his head with both hands. Even so, he was beaten seven or eight times by Luo Zheng, but he just protected it with his hands and didn't hurt his face.
At this time, Wen Long also chased in, kicked Luo Zheng in the head, and kicked Luo Zheng in the left cheek with the instep, kicking him down. At the end, he asked Zhang Kuan: "Are you okay?"
Zhang Kuan put his hands down from his face, looked satisfied, and said leisurely, "Okay." ”
A group of people came up from behind and entangled Wenlong. The guy jumped and said, "Junbao, I can't take care of you, you (yourself) be careful." ”
Zhang Kuan was lying on the ground, and when he saw a group of people rushing in outside the door, he was also frightened, and quickly turned up, ready to fight.
The vice principal was also looking at the door, and when he saw Zhang Kuan, his nose was crooked, and he shouted, "Pay attention to that light hook drop, he is the boss." ”
Luo Zheng also got up from the ground at this time, looked at Zhang Kuan's eyes whirring with fire, and pounced again without saying any hello.
Zhang Kuan was also drunk, regardless of his head, he met the battle with a hook, and kicked Luo Zheng who pounced on him, kicking Luo Zheng to the side. Then he grabbed an object from the ground and faced the team members who came in from behind.
As early as the first time Du Kui taught Zhang Kuan to fight, he said that when fighting with people, you must make reasonable use of all available resources around, because you are not a professional martial artist, your body and bones are weak, and if you punch it, it will hurt you, and if you don't smash it to a bad place, people will be fine, but your own hand is broken. So, once the war starts, make use of natural items as much as possible.
So Zhang Kuan has developed a habit, there must be a guy in his hand when he does it, and Zhang Kuan has also held a weapon in his hand several times in the past fights, at this time Zhang Kuan has a bare buttocks, and there is nothing to take advantage of, so he grabbed it for a while, and caught what to use.
So, first a handful of celery was blown by his dance, then a bottle of soy sauce was knocked on someone's head, then a packet of salt was thrown and flying, and finally a handful of chili noodles made the whole room cough and cry.
Those who couldn't support it ran out one after another.
Luo Zheng is an iron-blooded man after all, he was so humiliated by Zhang Kuan, and the chili noodles that could stop him from taking revenge would rather have to clean up Zhang Kuan's eyes with red and swollen eyes.
With a muffled grunt, he pounced again.
Zhang Kuan was forced to the corner by a group of people, and finally they retreated, Luo Zheng, who was on the back of the tiger, pounced again, Zhang Kuan was shocked, and quickly fished it out, and a red urinal was buckled on Luo Zheng's head.
This time, Luo Zheng was completely crazy, although there was no urine in the urinal, but it smelled, it was so sour, he couldn't speak at all, and when he opened the urinal, it was the smell of chili peppers......
Zhang Kuan couldn't stand the smell of chili peppers, after a vigorous exercise just now, his nose was just right, and he began to spurt blood again, breathing with his mouth open, his throat was uncomfortable, and he simply didn't care, and the light hook soared outside.
As for the dumbness, he also covered his mouth and nose and ran out wrapped in a sheet.
A group of people also said that they would wait for Zhang Kuan to come out to clean him up, but they didn't expect this thing to pop out of a light hook, and there was a mouthful of blood from the nose, and they were stunned for a while, and they didn't know what to do to him.
As for the migrant worker, everyone selectively ignored him, and to clean him up was to find abuse.