Chapter 305: Dominatrix
These are all quite familiar, and the leader is not Qingzi, and the group of people under him who can fight the most.
When they came in, they respectfully shouted at Xia Fan Boss Xia, and then smiled and turned around like a trick and took out a big bag from behind their backs.
It contains all kinds of lo-mei, such as pig scalp, duck intestines, braised chicken feet, etc.
In addition, several brothers brought out crates of German stout.
Xia Fan's eyes widened: "You guys are here to open a PA in the detention center."
ty, right?"
Qingzi smiled and said: "Isn't this just for fear of the boss's loneliness, so we tossed a little bit and came in to accompany you." β
Then, he leaned over and whispered: "According to the practice of the rivers and lakes, those turtle grandsons of the Niu family have locked you up here, and some high-level thugs will definitely come later, and even killers will plot against you." So I thought about it with the starlings and decided to bring some brothers here to protect you. β
Xia Fan rolled his eyes: "How can I need your personal protection up and down?"
Qingzi was embarrassed, and smiled: "Actually, the main thing is to be a pawn of Boss Xia and teach some things that are not long-sighted." If you want that little king eight turtle eggs or something, how can you use the boss. We'll teach you a lesson, you can just drink beer and nibble on chicken feet, right?"
Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!!"
Xia Fan patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "The son can be taught, and he really deserves to be the little brother I found, did you say hello to the people in the detention center?"
Qingzi nodded straightly, and looked quite proud: "Don't hide it from the boss, after our territory has been expanded under your wise leadership, we feel that dealing with the characters on the white road is the long-term solution, so we spent a lot of money to open up the joints." Although big things can't be done, small things like this can still be captured. β
"There is a future, there is a future. β
Xia Fan patted Qingzi on the shoulder even more gratifyingly, and praised this big group of subordinates with a smile.
After a while, everyone was drinking, drinking, smoking, and eating, drinking, eating, drinking.
Many of these brothers still have injuries on their bodies, which are the glorious marks left by the last big boil in the bar.
Speaking of that toss, Xia Fan's gang was indeed injured a lot, and there are still a few people living in hospital wards.
Xia Fan is also very generous, anyway, the money is taken from the boiling bar, and all the medical expenses are reimbursed.
300,000 yuan for each seriously injured, 200,000 for lightly injured, and 100,000 for minor injuries.
In this way, it has won further respect from everyone.
Xia Fan also took advantage of the topic to play, so that everyone must practice kung fu well, so that they can fight the world with themselves more effectively and will not be eliminated by the times.
Of course, Qingzi and they are also happy to listen.
At this moment, Xia Fan finished gnawing a chicken paw with relish and threw it aside and jumped up.
He patted his oily hands: "Okay, okay, everyone don't eat, I want to see how you are practicing stick skills now." β
Suddenly, all the brothers who ate with relish were dumbfounded.
Qingzi said cautiously: "Boss Xia, how can we practice stick skills without a stick?"
Xia Fan glared at him: "Have you ever heard of Bruce Lee's famous saying, which is that there is no way to win." You know what it means?"
Everyone shook their heads one after another, with a studious look on their faces, which greatly satisfied Xia Fan's desire to teach.
Xia Fan's face became a little serious, and he raised a finger towards everyone: "The so-called no way to win has no tricks, it doesn't mean that you really don't use any tricks, but to integrate all the tricks into your brain and let them be integrated." There are two aspects to be achieved - first, when someone hits you, you can form a conditioned reflex, and you can use any tricks at once. β
"It's as if it's not your trick, it's an instinctive reaction. β
At this point, he paused slightly, and everyone let out a long sigh of cooperation.
Xia Fan smiled and continued: "Second, it will be even more powerful, further melting and applying it to various martial arts fields. Let's say you're practicing boxing, but you can convert it into a palm or even a leg if necessary. β
His face became more serious: "For example, if I teach you stick skills, when you don't have a stick, you can also use something else instead." You say, in the absence of any weapons, what is the best substitute for sticks?"
Guys, you look at me, I'll look at you.
Qingzi was still more powerful, and shouted loudly: "It's with your arms! Boss Xia, our arms are like sticks, right?"
As he spoke, he waved his two thick arms.
Xia Fan laughed and slapped his face hard: "Yes, Qingzi, the son can be taught, and he really deserves to be my proud protΓ©gΓ©." β
Suddenly, Qingzi was so excited that the corners of her mouth were almost under her ears.
Xia Fan simply jumped down, waved his two arms, and played the stick technique he taught everyone.
I saw that his arms were whirring and spinning like hot wheels, and the strong wind brought out rushed around.
Everyone's hair flew upward, and their eyelids couldn't be opened.
One by one, they hurriedly retreated as far as possible and stuck to the wall, for fear of being hit by one of Boss Xia's arms, and they didn't know where they were beaten.
Xia Fan finished playing a set of stick techniques, demonstrated it again in slow motion, and then let them practice it well.
Before they knew it, this huge cage had become a place for them to practice.
Everyone used their arms as sticks to practice sticks, and although they didn't practice very decently, they also achieved basic results.
Xia Fan simply instructed them one by one, and by the way, he also made a demonstration for others to absorb.
Time passed by by by dripping, and the time in prison, which was originally very difficult, was lived by them with relish.
At this time, in a hospital outside, Niu Bi finally woke up after a long coma.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt pain all over his body.
Looking at the parents and girlfriends who were already around, they immediately shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mom and Dad, you must get rid of that stinky boy who beat me! You must kill him, you dare to beat me so much, and beat Dahua Xiaohua to death! We must avenge this revenge!!"
His father, Niu Dashan, was not as burly as his name, but tall and thin, with a somewhat gloomy look on his face.
The mother was short and fat, with a fleshy face.
She was also relieved to see her son wake up, and then gritted her teeth.
"Son, don't worry. Your dad and I have already called the police to get the guy in jail and have found a senior thug. Smash that kid's bones first and then make him pay 10 million, and compensate our two so valuable Tibetan mastiffs back!! Of course, he will not be better off in the future. Don't think that beating him in prison counts, dare to hurt my son like this, he is good-looking. β
"Wait until he's recuperated and hit him again, let him recuperate, and hit him again. β
It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, and what this evil woman said is like a dominatrix.