Chen Yaoxing is a good fighter, knows how to strike first, and is imposing.

In a fight, what you want is a momentum, and if the momentum is great, you can hit it with one blow, and it will be overwhelming!

So he punched out and went straight to the weakest-looking Macau Troubled Boy.

That old boy was holding a thick iron cable, maybe Chen Yaoxing's target would be him, obviously a little caught off guard.

Seeing Chen Yaoxing's iron fist coming, he hurriedly raised the iron rope to parry, but forgot that the iron rope was used to draw, so it was useless to parry.

Chen Yaoxing's fist hit the iron cable, and the huge force actually sent the opponent flying out with a punch.

At this time, a baseball bat hit Chen Yaoxing's back, making a dull hitting sound. Chen Yaoxing didn't look back, and kicked the man out with a flick of his leg.

Although the two of them were defeated by Chen Yaoxing at once, those Macau Yankees did not panic at all, and still slowly surrounded and attacked in an orderly manner.

Yes, they are wolves, wolves are not afraid of death, they only know how to nibble and attack.

But this time, they really met the strongman.

In his previous life, Chen Yaoxing was surrounded by others, and he was finally able to escape from the hands of 200 swordsmen, which shows how fierce he is.

I saw that at this time, he was like a tiger descending the mountain, and he became more and more courageous, rushing left and right in the crowd, regardless of life and death, and those opponents who were unlucky enough to intercept him were either knocked out of their teeth by him, or their arms were broken by him, and they looked miserable.

Driven by Chen Yaoxing, Changmao and others, who were originally very weak, also became fierce. For a while, these people in Macao actually began to retreat, as if they were already a little unable to control the situation.

This is something that no one expected.

Song Zhichao, no.

Neither did Jin Ah Shui.

Song Zhichao walked to Jin Ashui's side, and Jin Ashui's expression was a little embarrassed.

After all, this is his own territory, and he was so ravaged by Chen Yaoxing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I'll go in person later!"

Song Zhichao smiled, reached out to take the torch held in Jin Ashui's hand, and said, "Don't be nervous, I didn't urge you." This is a tiger, of course, it is not so easy to fight a tiger. ”

Jin Ashui was a little surprised, after all, he had played a package ticket before, and he would definitely do it.

"Do you want to drink?" Song Zhichao magically took out a bottle of wine from his arms.

It was a beautiful little metal flask. It's the kind that American GIs used in the Vietnam War.

Jin Ah Shui shook his head, he didn't have time to drink at this time.

Song Zhichao smiled, opened the wine jug and sniffed it, and praised: "It's very interesting to watch people PK while drinking." After speaking, he looked at the "Tiger of Wan Chai" who was still fighting angrily with interest.

Chen Yaoxing knocked an unlucky ghost to the ground with one punch, and when he turned around, he happened to see Song Zhichao's "schadenfreude" monkey-like expression.

He gritted his teeth---

"Song Zhichao, I'll lose your mother!" suddenly turned around and rushed towards Song Zhichao.

Jin Ashui was just about to protect Song Zhichao, but saw that Song Zhichao not only did not dodge, but took a step forward and greeted him.

At this time, Chen Yaoxing had already roared and broke away from two or three people who were blocking him, snatched a watermelon knife, and pounced on Song Zhichao like a tiger descending a mountain.

Everyone didn't expect Chen Yaoxing to be so perverted, and he wanted to destroy Song Zhichao regardless of life and death.

Jin Ashui didn't expect Chen Yaoxing's movements to be so fast, but it was too late to stop him.

Razor-edged!

Seeing that Chen Yaoxing was about to hit Song Zhichao with a watermelon knife in his hand, everyone seemed to see a bloody scene.

That's when —

Whew!

Song Zhichao raised the torch and spewed out a sip of wine.

Chen Yaoxing held a watermelon knife in his hand, and he bore the brunt of the attack, and was sprayed by the flames.

Whew---!

I only felt that my face was hot and painful, my eyes couldn't be opened, and my hair was even more scorched by the flames, and I choked my nose with a burning smell.

"You hit the street!" Chen Yaoxing screamed angrily.

Song Zhichao smiled, and then poured the wine from the small wine jug on Chen Yaoxing's trouser leg---

Chen Yaoxing: "......"

Then, Song Zhichao threw out the torch.

With a pop, Chen Yaoxing found that his trouser legs were burning, and then he felt that his leg hair was also beginning to burn--- and the smell of burning was terrible.

"You ......" Chen Yaoxing was about to scold, but saw Song Zhichao pointing to his crotch...... Chen Yaoxing looked down and saw that your mother's crotch was also burning.

At this time, Chen Yaoxing couldn't care about cutting Song Zhichao anymore, it was important to fight the fire, and it was important to save his little brother.

At this moment, seven or eight people with long hair who followed Chen Yaoxing escaped death, bleeding from their heads, and looked at this side stupidly, all stunned by the appearance of their own Brother Yao's "self-help".

I saw Chen Yaoxing constantly slapping his crotch with his hand, but the flames were still swishing.

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and help, do you want to see your brother Yao burned to death?" Song Zhichao kindly reminded them.

Only then did Longhair and the others react.

"Brother Yao, we're here to help you!"

"Brother Yao, let's put out the fire for you!"

"Brother Yao, your butt is also on fire!"

The originally brutal gang fight turned into a comedy show to extinguish the fire and save people.

Jin Ashui was also a little stunned.

That's not right.

Originally, Mr. Song asked himself to help get this crazy tiger, but in the end, it was Mr. Song who got the crazy tiger himself, the ring of Brother Ju---

Just when Jin Ashui was thinking nonsense, Song Zhichao flicked his finger and flicked the ring that Jin Ashui was thinking about.

This ring was handed over to Song Zhichao by Broken Tooth Pony last time, and promised that as long as he took this ring, he could offer to help.

"You can help me return this ring to Brother Ju. Also, thank you for your help tonight!"

Although he knew that Song Zhichao was not laughing at himself, Jin Ashui's face was still a little hot.

"Mr. Song, you are too polite. ”

Jin Ashui didn't know what to say, his task tonight was to help Brother Yao get the ring back, and now that he got it back, he should be happy.

"It's not that I'm polite, it's you guys who really helped me a lot--- what's more, even if I don't make a move, you will definitely be able to take down this mad tiger, after all, you are the most effective cadre by Brother Ju's side." Song Zhichao praised Jin Ashui without leaving a trace.

Jin Ashui suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Okay, in the end, I would like to ask you for a favor--- I promised Fu Shao that I would help him avenge him, so please help break one of the tiger's legs! Well, I can't do it, I can only ask you to drink!" Song Zhichao smiled and stuffed the wine jug in his hand to Jin Ashui, then patted him on the shoulder and left.

Looking at the back of Song Zhichao leaving, and then looking at Chen Yaoxing, who was lying on the ground, panting half-dead, and had just been rescued and burned black, Jin Ashui couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Song Zhichao's understatement "Help break one of his legs".

At the beginning, when he came into contact with Song Zhichao, he felt that this young man, Si Siwenwen, followed Fu Jiajun's side, like a scholar who was attached to the powerful.

Later, Song Zhichao asked him for help, and he just regarded Song Zhichao as an ordinary person, but at this time, it seemed that he was wrong, and he was very wrong, the young man in front of him showed no traces, but his methods were vicious, this is a really powerful ruthless person.

Thinking of this, Jin Ashui picked up the wine jug and prepared to take a sip, stabilizing his mind, and the wine smelled strange as soon as he entered his mouth.

, where is this wine, it's clearly gasoline!