Qiao Fei can indeed fight, wandering in the crowd, it is called a bamboo, but there are too many people here at the east gate, and he gradually feels a little powerless, but it is still far from being beaten into a water dog. Purple Pavilion

"This guy, if he doesn't let him fight in this life, it's better to let him quit eating in this life. ”

A boy next to Yin Feng looked at this scene with a playful expression.

Yin Feng frowned, "Call that kid back." I guess it's a bit tricky this time, and it won't be worth it if it were in the hands of these hillbilly bastards!"

The cool-headed Yin Feng observed the situation and quickly weighed the pros and cons, Uncle Li's energy is definitely far from being comparable to the gangs of bastards in the East Gate, but they met in hand-to-hand combat on a narrow road, but they met a group of stupid ** with black eyes, and it is estimated that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu do not know each other.

It's not the big people who are afraid, I'm most afraid of these stupid ** who don't know anything, there will be a lot of trouble to kill them, if they are killed, those few rotten lives shot a hundred times will not help, it is indeed a business that is a scumbag to lose whether it is a win or a loss.

And although Qiao Fei's background is not as good as the Sanhe Group in his family, Qiao Fei is playing with him anyway, if he accidentally misses an arm or a leg or something. The two families will definitely have a conflict, and then things will be over.

"Qiao Fei, come back!" shouted the boy next to him.

Qiao Fei returned to chaos, but after a fierce battle with less fighting, he suffered a lot of losses, at least seven or eight on the head of the wine bottle alone, and what was even more annoying was that he didn't know which one of the thousands of knives secretly gave him a vicious slap from behind, if he hadn't practiced martial arts since he was a child, I'm afraid he would have climbed down long ago.

So after hearing this shout, he quickly put down the two people around him, and then fought his way out of the encirclement.

He panted and walked towards the Humvee, and raised his hand to a wage brother who was leaning on the front of the car, and the wage brother immediately threw over an authentic Cuban cigar, knowing that Qiao Fei had this habit, every time he got a cigar after a fight, in his own words, the taste of crawling on a woman's belly was also enjoyable.

It's just that he was just about to reach out to catch the cigar, when suddenly his face froze, and he instinctively turned sideways and punched hard.

A sneak attacker was immediately sent flying, but this punch came too hastily, and it took too much physical strength just now, so the accuracy and strength were much smaller, and the moment the sneak attacker's body flew out upside down, he kicked him hard.

"Be careful!" Yin Feng, who was not far away, could see it clearly, and suddenly exclaimed.

But it was too late, and a brick struck firmly on Qiao Fei's head, who staggered back two steps.

You know, bricks are much more powerful than wine bottles.

Qiao Fei was bleeding profusely on his head, and just as he was about to fight back, a steel pipe was once again pumped the back of his neck.

The three people who attacked him didn't learn any fighting skills systematically, they were all wild people. But it can be seen that he has a lot of experience in fighting and brawling, and he is also ruthless, Qiao Fei was caught off guard, and finally capsized in the gutter.

A steel pipe cast of pure iron was vigorously pumped on the back of the neck socket, and the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover was also white. Qiao Fei fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Zhang Xiaohu and the other three who succeeded in the sneak attack immediately beat the water dog, and Qiao Fei, who was put down, was beaten severely, Qiao Fei had no power to fight back, so he had to bow over and hold his head as little as possible to make himself suffer less damage.

"Up, help!"

Yin Feng rarely works with people. But this time it's different, it's not that I feel sorry for him, in Yin Feng's view, friendship is the spice of life. Drinking and drinking together, the rest of the friendship is based on the premise of interests, if Qiao Fei suddenly has nothing one day, I believe that Yin Feng will definitely be able to meet on the street and let the aftermath not know.

But now Qiao Fei's family is cooperating with Sanhe Group on a big project, if something happens to Qiao Fei. The basket is just hit.

A few sons and brothers rushed up, and those gentlemen on TV were all weak and weak, but in fact this is not the case, anyone with a little background at home will not be weak when they reach out. The gym is an indispensable standard for their entertainment, at least physically.

Yin Feng and a few other sons, plus a few black-clothed professional masters who arrived just in time, quickly gained a suppressive advantage over Zhang Xiaohu and the three.

Zhang Xiaohu and the other three are not martial arts masters, they are just little bastards who are relatively black, and they know how to fight and retreat.

Just when they were hesitating whether the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, turn around and smear the soles of his feet and slip away, a person suddenly flew out of the oblique thorn.

As soon as this person made a move, he immediately put down two salary brothers and a black-clothed thug.

"Damn, Brother Yuan, you're here!" Zhang Xiaohu shouted happily, and his fighting spirit was immediately high.

The person who suddenly killed in this oblique stab is really Kong Yuan, who can't beat a stuffy fart with three sticks on weekdays, he is a typical tendon, and he only endures his cousin Kong Wen in this life, since Kong Wen asked him to follow the young man named Zhang Zhening, he has to die with his cousin's words.

Kong Yuan, who happened to pass by, saw Zhang Xiaohu and others being chased and beaten, and rushed over without thinking about it, although he didn't like to see these hairy boys who were babbling all day long.

But since they are Zhang Zhening's little brothers, they have to help, this is Kong Yuan's unique simple and direct thinking mode.

Kong Yuan has never systematically learned martial arts, but he is not completely a wild man, he has followed his cousin to the north and south over the years, killing people and digging graves. Every day is a matter of wandering.

So there are more people in contact, and he has also learned some miscellaneous boxing techniques, and there are some messy small boxing types in Shaolin Changquan, he knows some fur, although he is not fine. But combined with the astronomical actual combat, it slowly formed a set of its own fighting system.

The situation began to fall one-sided, and a few men in black didn't say anything, Yin Feng and a few other sons and daughters were put to the ground and kicked and screamed.

At this time, the battle next to it was almost over, of course, with an absolute advantage in numbers and the Dongmen bastards who fought at home, won a miserable victory.

Weasel was particularly good in this fight. Charging into battle to fight in the east and west, it is like a god descending to earth, but I don't know why this fierce man has been planted in the hands of Zhang Zhening and others repeatedly.

"Listen, this is the territory of the East Gate, don't come here in the future. Otherwise, I'll see you and hit it once!"

At the juncture of the big victory, the weasel naturally can't forget to pretend to be a force to his heart's content, and he immediately behaves like a general with a horizontal knife, and points his hand, "If you want to make trouble at the east gate, you have to ask me about the weasel first!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, he regretted it, because he was too excited, so he exposed his nickname that he didn't like, and then immediately changed his words, "Or it's commonplace, or it's a chrysanthemum layman, you can inquire at the east gate, who doesn't know who is not small, Lao Tzu is here that is an immortal existence!"

Weasel culture is low. As long as there is an idiom that can be used, it will be shoehorned in, and it is obvious that the idiom of immortality must have another meaning in his opinion.

The Dongmen bastards, with the winter melon gang as the main member, won a big victory.

But when the winter melon found out about this, he smashed the cup directly in front of the weasel, "Are you in the water?"

Winter melon has been mixed on the east gate since the early nineties, from a poor and white ** silk mix to today's status, the head is naturally bright, after listening to the whole process, I immediately understood that this time I got a hard stubble.

So the winter melon began to be anxious, not to mention afraid. But what he doesn't like the most is to go shopping with people for things that don't have any interests.

But that group of people will definitely not give up, so what should we do?

This matter is difficult for winter melons, and he quickly came up with a solution, otherwise he would not be able to become one of the two heroes of the East Gate side by side with Lu Nan, a demon king of the mixed world who may only appear once in a hundred years.

After some inquiry, he learned that the eldest brother of the group was Uncle Li.

Then Donggua drove out of the east gate alone, and personally went to the door to find Uncle Li, the real urban Jianghu big brother whose energy was several levels older than him.

Uncle Li is a little old man in his fifties, born thin and withered, and when he was thinking about how this matter would end, he never expected that the winter melon would dare to be sent to the door single-handedly.

"You're cowardly, I haven't looked for you yet, but you sent it to the door!"

Uncle Li sat in a leather boss's chair, holding a cigar, and his two shrewd little eyes stared at the winter melon, revealing an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Uncle Li, this is not my winter melon. My little brother has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and I offended you, so I came here to take the blame. "Winter melon is very sincere.

"Guilty of pleading?"

Uncle Li sneered, "You've fucking hurt a lot of me, just apologize and it's over?"

"Then what Uncle Li means, what should I do about this?"

Uncle Li snorted coldly, "It's easy to do, since you are their eldest brother, I won't embarrass you." Hand over all those who do it, one ear per person, as many as you want, and as for you, take an arm down, and the matter will be settled. ”

Indeed, although Uncle Li's words sound ruthless, they can be regarded as very "benevolent", and if he had his temper ten years ago, he would have been desperate to kill the golden knife in the past.

Then Donggua's words were shocking, he stared at Uncle Li's eyes, and then said slowly, "What if I don't?"

Uncle Li's expression was slightly surprised, he never expected that such a hillbilly on the east gate would dare to talk to him like this, he was immediately furious, and slapped the table fiercely, "Tie this person up, chop it up and throw it away from Funanhe!"

Several black-clothed men behind Uncle Li immediately rushed over viciously.

At this juncture, the winter melon suddenly pulled off his coat with a loud bang and shouted, "Who the dares to move!"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly!

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