Meng Zihao rushed to the Big Red House with his brothers, and his subordinates told him that the green ghost was flirting with a woman in the roller skating rink, Meng Zihao sneered and said: "Chicken feathers, open "Love Song 1990" to Lao Tzu, and chop up the dog JB of the green ghost today!"

The slow music slowly echoed throughout the roller skating rink, and the green ghosts turned around, and Meng Zihao and they ran over with knives.

The screams, the wails, the ping-pong knives slashing together and making the unique sound of Sisi were all mixed with the melodious music, Meng Zihao's face had already been splashed with blood, but he felt happy, as if he saw him riding on his father's neck when he was a child, chasing his mother in a red dress. His father was a gangster, hacked to death, maybe this is fate. Meng Zihao and the green ghost finally came together after each cut down the two younger brothers of the other party, machete to machete, eye to eye, and four fire-breathing eyes. Qing Gui Ning smiled and said, "Meng Zihao, today I want to cut off your hand and return my fingers!"

Meng Zihao disdainful, a knife slashed over, the green ghost dodged sideways, flew up and kicked the other party's waist, Meng Zihao overturned him with his hand, the green ghost fell on the roller skating rink, Meng Zihao flew up to chop the knife on his shoulder, who would have thought that the green ghost actually dragged over a woman in red to block in front of him, Meng Zihao was not guarded, suddenly put away the knife, rolled aside, but the green ghost took the opportunity to get up, a knife on Meng Zihao's back, suddenly Meng Zihao felt a hot back, something dripping from the back, dripping on the ground, it was blood. He didn't care about the pain, waved the knife a few times and shook the green ghost's knife out of his hand, just as the green ghost thought that he was going to be abandoned here today, and he didn't want a group of younger brothers to rush over and block in front of him, Meng Zihao saw the disparity between the number of enemies and me, and whistled, everyone understood what it meant, but Meng Zihao didn't run away alone, he actually picked up the woman in red who was already scared stupid and walked together.

Blood dripped all the way, he hugged her all the way and never let go, and his brother protected him all the way and finally got rid of the pursuit.

He put her down, and for the first time he could see her face, the goose egg face was white and tender like a peeled egg, and a pair of bright and large eyes looked at him uneasily, and the small red lips were tightly pursed. At first glance, he looked at her with a little familiarity, like that red shadow. A tearing pain made him sit on the ground in pain, and the chicken feathers came up and scolded: "You stinky Sanba, if it weren't for you, how could my eldest brother be injured!"

Meng Zihao waved his hand painfully, don't let him speak.

The woman in red shook her hands gently, her eyes were full of tears, and she slowly touched the wound on his back and whispered: I will follow you in the future!