"In this way, I think my buddy is also a practitioner. Since he is a practitioner, he belongs to the same mixed rivers and lakes as me. Then follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, how about it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Dabao also smiled a little. Yo he, this yellow hair is a little interesting, I can see a little way, and it also wraps me into the circle of rivers and lakes, this is an idea. Okay, then I'll play with him.

"Okay, Huang Mao, since you said that you are mixed with the rivers and lakes, then even if you are mixed with the rivers and lakes, what do you want to do? ”

"Well, this brother, you are also extraordinary. Otherwise, it won't knock down half of the Eight Tigers in this mall. In this way, you defeated the four tigers, and these four tigers all belong to small roles. I'll send my four gold medal red sticks to compete with you, and if you win, then this matter will be over. If you lose, buddy, then we'll have a good discussion. ”

With a smile, Zhao Dabao squinted his eyes at Brother Ji's subordinates, waved his hand and said:

"Don't be so troublesome, you can call your men to come together, and when it's over, we'll talk about it." If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for not being merciful. If you see it or not, the person lying on the ground is your fate. ”

The corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping a few times, this was an inner embodiment of fear, Brother Ji felt how the young man in front of him looked and looked like a tiger.

Of course, this tiger is not one of the "sick tigers" that fell to the ground, but is as fierce and fierce as the king of the mountain who came down the mountain to forage for food.

Gritting his teeth, Brother Ji encouraged himself in his heart:

"M's, it's useless to be afraid, if you can't call the police to save the scene, it's not that this kid is not afraid of the police. ”

Brother Ji put his hands behind his back and gestured to a thin man behind him. Seeing the gesture, the thin man pulled away and walked outside the mall.

For Brother Ji's small actions, Zhao Dabao has long been able to see it clearly. But he didn't care, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are paper tigers. Just come and crush it all up.

"Brothers, give me a boost and take this guy!"

Brother Ji also paid attention when he shouted, and he didn't even say a word or half of his usual swear words. This guy is leaving a way for himself, in case he hasn't gotten the Lian family in front of him, can't he turn around one or two?

It's also strange for the gangsters, in the past, Brother Ji was yelling and drinking dirty words, how did he change his temperament today, and he was more civilized than a university professor.

When it was dry, it wasn't "chicken @ ba" and "stupid" who were popping out with their mouths full. Today is good, civilized can no longer be civilized, just shout the word "please" when you start your hand.

Strange is strange, I want to think about it, since Brother Ji shouted to do it, these gangsters are not idle. They have already seen that Zhao Dabao is not pleasing to the eye, a little B cub, where is he standing like a big brother, what is he pretending? M@L B, he has done this B cub and let TM pretend to be in front of us?

Usually whoever sees us not honestly beating upright, M's, today TM has to repair this B cub, don't beat him

If the "five bodies" are folded, it will not be finished.

Thinking of this, more than a dozen gangsters rushed forward with swear words, and a large piece of knife dance was "whirring" wind.

This fierce charge like a hungry tiger frightened the onlookers to "hula" and retreat back more than a dozen steps, the knife had no eyes, and they were afraid of hurting themselves by mistake.

With a long laugh of "haha", Zhao Dabao's left foot hit the ground, and his slender body rose into the air. A mouthful of pure internal strength turned around the whole body a few times, driving the whole body to rotate like a windmill.

With the rotation of his body, Zhao Dabao used his hands and feet together, waving his arms like a demon god, and instantly struck out twenty-six palms and twenty-six legs.

I only saw a dozen thugs come up fast, and they go back quickly, but they run when they come, and they fly back when they go back.

The sound of "ping pong" rolling on the ground was mixed with screams of pain.

But I saw more than a dozen gangsters with severed hands, some vomiting blood, and blue noses and swollen faces.

Brother Ji, who watched the battle from behind, saw it most clearly, don't look at his strength, but his eyesight is really first-class.

He found that those who cut off their hands were the most ruthless in wielding a knife, those who vomited blood were the most poisonous in scolding, and those who only had blue noses and swollen faces just rushed forward with a muffled voice, and they belonged to those who shrank back and beat soy sauce.

Facing the subordinates who were crying everywhere, Brother Ji's face became even yellower. The originally thin and withered body shivered slightly, like a dead branch in winter, shaking with the cold wind.

Brother Ji knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary practitioner, but a top martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and even a martial artist with internal strength.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, as if his throat had been sealed by something invisible. swallowed hard and foamed, lubricating his throat,

"I ....."

When it comes out, it is hoarse and boring, like a rooster choked by the throat, making an irritating uh-uh-uh sound.

Zhao Dabao's eyes emitted a little penetrating and weird light, and an evil smile appeared on his originally cold and ice-like face.

Seeing that Brother Ji trembled in his heart, he couldn't help but slander: This guy is very evil, why is his smile so infiltrating?

Slander is slander, but in the face of the stares and smiles of the gods, the words have to be said, Brother Ji said with a trembling cry:

"This brother, uh, no, this big brother, you see the contest is also contested, I admit that our side lost. So, you see, okay, how about writing everything off at once?"

"Write-off? How? I said yellow hair, do you think it's possible?"

Glancing around, looking at those bystanders who were pointing at me, Brother Ji knew that this time the real TM was planted, and these former passers-by talked about it, and the real TM regarded me as a weak chicken.

But now is not the time to get angry, you have to serve the evil god in front of you first, or my chicken brother may really become a weak chicken.

When Brother Ji was in a dilemma, a loud shout was like a straw in drowning, which suddenly pulled Brother Ji's originally low mood up.

"What are you doing? Who is gathering a crowd to make trouble? What's the matter? Who dares to fight? Who, who is that, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li immediately cleaned up the scene and brought the relevant personnel back to the office. ”

A burst of official-like words echoed in the air above the lobby on the first floor of the mall like a machine gun.

I saw a shy policeman in a police uniform walking from the entrance of the mall, but his hat was obviously crooked. The fat policeman was followed by three men in police uniforms carrying blast batons.

Seeing the fat policeman, the nervous chicken brother breathed a long sigh of relief, as a gangster in the mixed society, for the first time, he felt that the natural enemy of the gangster was so cute, almost like a brother.

He himself also praised his own arrangement, and this fat policeman is his backhand.

When dealing with Zhao Dabao, Brother Ji was not sure about the scene, so he ordered someone to contact the police outside the mall, just to let the police enter the scene when he couldn't get the evil god on the other side.

Can this evil god be able to fight in the face of the police? The police, the state apparatus, specially clean up these people who can fight.

The fat policeman is from the Central Street Police Station, and when the Eight Tigers smashed the counter in the mall, Zhao Min called the police as soon as possible, and the fat policeman was the one who went to the police. The three men in police uniforms who followed him were members of the joint defense team, that is, temporary workers.

When the fat police arrived at the central mall, they did not enter the scene immediately, but called the informant in the mall to inquire about the situation. When he heard that it was the Eight Tigers in the mall who were making trouble, he immediately understood in his heart that someone had instructed the Eight Tigers.

Who are the Eight Tigers? The mall collects protection money, so how can it be possible to smash the field of its own protection if it has nothing to do? There must be something strange in it.

He doesn't care about the Eight Tigers, but Brother Ji behind the Eight Tigers can't get it, the boss of Area A, and he can't be a brother Ji as an ordinary policeman.

Just thinking about it, he saw Brother Ji walking into the mall with a group of people. After a while, Brother Ji's dog-headed military division came out of the mall and came straight to him.

For the kobold military division, the fat policeman is very familiar, and he usually eats and drinks together, plus some financial exchanges, all of which are contacted by the dog-headed military division.

The kobold military advisor said that if you go to the police when you enter the mall, look at his gestures. Now Brother Ji is taking people to run errands in the mall, and it is not good for the police to be present.

In this way, under the wave of the dog-headed military division, the fat policeman appeared gorgeously.

Although the fat policeman with a big belly is official in his speech and arrogant, he walks with a superior majesty. But when I saw the real scene in the middle of the hall, a stunned expression inadvertently crept up my face.

What is this? Well, my God, it's like it's been swept away by a typhoon, animals all over the ground. Well, no, it's all over the ground, some moving and some not moving. There are lying and kneeling, is this a fight scene? I see, this is a filming scene.

was stunned for a moment, and the fat policeman immediately looked at Brother Ji, and when he saw Brother Ji, his astonishment turned into horror.

Brother Ji, the boss of Area A, is usually such a "heroic" person, he is a big character with a chest and belly and a big role in walking. Why is it wilting now, like a sick chicken that has suffered from a plague.

When the fat policeman's eyes swept to Brother Ji, Brother Ji nodded excitedly, and made a look, meaning to deal with this scene quickly.

Although the feelings of consternation and horror are mixed, the police status of the official personnel is also very courageous.

"Hey, what about you, the young man standing in front of the counter, did you move it?" the fat policeman shouted stunned and hard, as if Zhao Dabao had become a criminal.

For the Xia official, Zhao Dabao's attitude is gradually changing. At the beginning of the crossing, due to the loss of cultivation, there was no ability to protect himself, so he kept a respectful and distant from it.

But after all this time, his attitude changed to ignoring him. With his current cultivation, as long as it wasn't a weapon of mass destruction, he really didn't care.

You are officially, can't I Zhao Dabao run away if I can't beat it? Just find a big mountain and hide inside, how can you find me?

So in the face of the fat policeman's formulaic stern questioning, Zhao Dabao just glanced at the other party indifferently, as if looking at a passerby.

This kind of indifferent disregard made this fat policeman angry. M's, you're a martial arts practitioner, that is, you can fight better than ordinary people, what else is powerful.

You can fight ten at a time, which is quite good, but in front of my police, it is nothing. No matter how high the martial arts are, can they be higher than the pistol?