Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun were drunk, and they taught a scumbag a lesson, and they were very happy, a little back to the feeling of the past!

So, the two of them went to the Xingyuan bathhouse not far away to take a bath, and their clothes, along with the BP machine and other things, were locked in the cabinet.

Xingyuan Bathhouse has a long history in Dongjiang City, and it is said that it began to open bathhouses in Dongjiang City during the Republic of China. Later, after the war and national turmoil, the address of the bathhouse was moved many times, but thanks to the efforts of future generations, it was finally continued.

Some elderly people in Dongjiang City like to come here to take a bath, one is very comfortable, and the other is a feeling.

There is a sixty or seventy-year-old bath master in the bathhouse, who is an ancestral veteran and has very good craftsmanship. The two of them were rubbed by the master for bathing, massage, massage, and pedicure, and they were physically and mentally refreshed, and most of them were awake from alcohol.

It was not early, the two of them had just dressed in the lounge, and six or seven half-year-old children rushed in, all dressed in a very trendy way, cultural shirts, bell bottoms, holding steel pipes and watermelon knives in their hands, and the leader was the fashionista they had just beaten at the tailwind food stall.

The fashionista recognized them at a glance, and when the enemies saw each other, their eyes were very red, and the fashionista raised his arms and shouted: "Grass! That's them! Brothers, stab them for me!"

Most of these six or seven half-year-old children are sixteen or seventeen years old, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the ignorant are fearless, and they do not know what life and death are! Unlike those old bastards who have been mixed up for many years, they are very measured in cutting people with knives, and they like to pierce their thighs and buttocks.

But these half-grown children really dare to kill!

Some of them may be under the age of sixteen, and they do not have to bear criminal responsibility for killing someone!

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun have been mixed in society for many years, and they are not afraid when they encounter big bastards, but this group of ignorant and fearless raw melons and eggs with machetes and steel pipes really makes them a little frightened.

Yang Qingfang lifted up a green lacquer stool next to him and shouted, "Fuck you, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who the you are!

The guests in the lounge avoided it one after another, afraid of bleeding!

A half-grown child smashed a steel pipe down on the top of Yang Qingfang's head, but Yang Qingfang blocked it with a stool and kicked the half-old child down!

Shen Xiaojun also picked up a mop next to him and fought with those half-grown children.

Although Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun have fought countless times since childhood, but now they have less to many, and they have no weapons to match, and the other party is this kind of lifeless child, and after more than ten seconds, they are at a disadvantage, and they are cut back and defeated, and Yang Qingfang's arm is also cut with a bloody cut!

"Fuck it, Xiaojun, smash it to death!"

Yang Qingfang stared at his reddened eyes and shouted, he knew that if he didn't work hard, he would probably have to throw it here today.

Shen Xiaojun threw the mop at the fashionista holding the watermelon knife, and he was about to grab the knife with his bare hands!

At this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded at the door: "I'll you!

This break was so imposing that Yang Qingfang even felt a roar in his ears, and subconsciously stopped his hand and looked towards the door.

Several other people were also stopped by this shouting.

There was a majestic man standing at the door, thirty or forty years old, at least one meter eighty-five tall, leopard-eyed tiger head, dark face, beard, ** upper body, wearing a pair of khaki military pants, a pair of plastic slippers on his feet, and a five-shot shotgun in his hand, just like a bandit leader in the old society!

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun were both shocked, who is this god-like figure, how could they never see it before!

The half-grown children were also frightened by the majestic body of the big man, and looked at each other, but no one knew who it was.

"You bastards, if you dare to make trouble here, fuck me off!" said the big man disdainfully.

No one moved.

The fashionista was unwilling to go like this, and boldly asked: "Big brother, who are you?

"Yo, you little rabbits, do you still know Haiquan?"

"Yes, big brother, we often come here to take care of my brother's business. A more active half-grown child said.

"Fuck off, you little bunnies, and use you little bunnies to take care of business? Hurry up, fuck off! Fight, go out and fight!" said the big man impatiently.

"Grass, who are you? Is this your shop?" exclaimed a stunned young man.

The big man didn't answer, and walked towards the stunned young man, with a monstrous momentum.

Stunned Qing was so frightened that he took two steps back, unable to even lift the knife, and none of the other people dared to move.

The big man grabbed the stunned Qing's neck, and directly mentioned the stunned Qing, who was about 1.7 meters tall, to the place where his eyes were at the level of his eyes, and said word by word: "Forced cub, listen clearly! This bathhouse belongs to my brother Huang Haiquan, he has something to do with the province, let me show him the bathhouse! You are making trouble here, but I don't give me face." Whoever dares not to give me face, I will kill him!"

After saying that, he threw the stunned Qing on the ground!

The stunned blue neck was already bruised, his face was red, he almost didn't lift it in one breath, and he lay on the ground and coughed violently!

The two-and-a-half-grown children hurried over to support the stunned Qing.

Several fashionistas looked at each other, and no one dared to make a move with the big man. There was no choice but to go.

The fashionista pointed a knife at Yang Qingfang and scolded: "Damn it, we'll wait at the door to see when you come out!"

"Don't go, stupid!" Yang Qingfang shouted.

As long as the immediate needs are solved, there will be no problem. Now call now, blow the whistle and call someone, come to a group of people, and surround these cubs who don't know how thick the sky is!

After a group of half-grown children walked out of the bathhouse, Dahan asked Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun: "Look at the two of you, you also seem to be mixed with society, how did you match this group of forced cubs? This group of forced cubs, there is no good thing, they are all from the opposite school." I've only been here for a dozen days, and I've seen a few things happen to them. In the past, they had nothing to do with me making trouble outside, and I didn't bother to care, but today they dared to come to me to make trouble, if there weren't so many guests, I would have to teach them a good lesson!"

Yang Qingfang saw that the big man spoke boldly, knowing that he was a hero, and thanked: "Big brother, thank you so much today." My name is Yang Qingfang, he is Shen Xiaojun, we have been in the society for many years, and we usually don't take these little raw melons and eggs in our eyes at all. Damn, I didn't expect to almost fold in the hands of a bunch of cubs today!"

"Hehe, don't look at their age, they are all dark under their hands. There are so many fights and brawls, ten people died, and seven or eight of them were killed by this kind of ** cub. Dahan said, "My name is Zhou Tiexiong. ”

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun both gasped!

Yang Qingfang stuck out his tongue and asked, "Brother, you are Zhou Tiexiong, who used to be the most famous in Dongjiang City, known as the 'Black Bear'?"

"Haha, that's right! I didn't expect that after seven or eight years, there are still people who remember me!" Zhou Tiexiong laughed heartily, "I see that you are very pleasing to the eye, come with me to talk inside, there are drinks and food, and talk while drinking." ”

"Haha, it's really Brother Xiong! I said that you are a little familiar, as if when have you seen you! I have really seen you a few times before, but after so many years, I really dare not recognize you! Brother Xiong, you are our idol! Drink! Drink!" Yang Qingfang said happily.

Zhou Tiexiong is the older generation of social big brothers in Dongjiang City, and when he came out to mix, Wang Yu, Ma Shaoyuan and other social big brothers who are now calling for wind and rain in Dongjiang City are still third-rate!

In 1983, the whole country cracked down, and many people of Zhou Tiexiong's generation were arrested, and for a while, all the big hooligans in society disappeared, and Wang Yu, Ma Shaoyuan and other talents seized the opportunity and slowly mixed up.

I really didn't expect that Zhou Tiexiong had been released and returned to Dongjiang City.

Two dishes and a bottle of wine were placed on the table. The dish is not a good dish, a plate of peanuts, a pot of pork stewed vermicelli, a bottle of locally produced, five cents a pound of Dongjiang Tequ has been drunk most of it. It seems that Zhou Tiexiong was drinking alone just now, heard the movement, and ran out.

Zhou Tiexiong found two pairs of greetings and threw them to them, and said, "Come, sit, you're welcome, there is no good wine and food, but it is enough." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Tiexiong took out a box of six bottles of Dongjiang Tequ from under the table.

"Hehe, Brother Xiong, you are really good! This Dongjiang has to be 60 degrees, right? Generally, no one dares to drink it!" Yang Qingfang didn't drink much liquor, and smiled a little scared.

Zhou Tiexiong said disdainfully: "What is 60 degrees? When I was serving my sentence in the northwest, I didn't drink alcohol at all, and I couldn't stand my gluttony, so I asked someone to get some alcohol from the prison hospital to satisfy my hunger." At that time, I thought, when I can drink a meal of Dongjiang Tequ, how great it would be! After I came back, I drank this wine every day, and I never drank enough! It's just that the price has risen so fast! When I was arrested, it was only a dime a catty, and now it's a fucking five cents a catty!"

Yang Qingfang and Shen Xiaojun both smiled, it seemed that Zhou Tiexiong had been in prison for too long, and he was suffocated, and he talked endlessly!

"Brother Xiong, I knew you when I was a child. Shen Xiaojun said, "At that time, there was a laizi in our alley, Sun Dog's leg, who fucking bullied people every day! Later, you beat him to a bone, and you were very happy!"

"Haha, that's right! There's such a thing!" Speaking of the past, Zhou Tiexiong laughed: "That Sun Dogleg is not a fucking thing, relying on a cousin who is a deputy director, bullying people all day long, I look down on him the most! I see him fight once and again! Alas, I haven't seen him for several years, how is he now?

"There's no chance! Sun Gou's leg is dead!" Shen Xiaojun shook his head and said.

"What's dead?'s dead?" Zhou Tiexiong glared at a pair of tiger eyes, looking quite regretful.

"How he died, no one knows. Some people say it's a drug overdose, some people say it's a fight with someone and someone stabbed to death, and it's been a few years. Shen Xiaojun said.