Chapter 272: Is It Superman?
The wine bottle burst in response to the sound, turned into thousands of pieces, scattered on the ground, and made the sound of a clear bell, attracting the attention of Binge and others.
The beaten little bastard, holding his bloody head, squatted on the ground, and couldn't help crying.
Seeing that his people were beaten, Binge hurriedly led people to rush over, and looked at his subordinates who were squatting on the ground, and his anger burned in Hungary.
Made! Dare to beat Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, I really don't want to live! This dog beating still depends on the owner?
"Boy, you can do it...... You can do it, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu told you to lie down and go out today, do you believe it?" Bing Ge shouted angrily.
Amman and Zhu Ying, who were sitting on the sofa, were suddenly frightened by his hideous expression!
Oh my god! This Wu Xiaoyu is a stupid pen, right? He just wants to die by himself, why should he bring himself with him?
This Jiacheng County is not as good as the city, he is alone here, and he is weak, do you really want to be beaten by these bastards?
After Binge finished scolding, he saw that this person was still unmoved, and stood calmly, and his heart became more and more annoyed. Okay, boy, do you look down on Lao Tzu? Do you really think Lao Tzu doesn't dare to pick it up?
"Give me the baseball bat!" Binge shouted at Huang Mao beside him.
But this yellow hair not only ignored him, but looked at Wu Xiaoyu tremblingly, his eyes full of shock and fear.
Seeing him in a daze, Binge suddenly pulled the baseball bat in his hand over, and was about to smash it at Wu Xiaoyu's head, but was stopped by this yellow hair.
Huang Mao stopped Brother Bin, his mind calmed down a little, smiled flatteringly at Wu Xiaoyu, then pulled Brother Bing aside, and said in a low voice:
"Bin...... Bingo, this kid is the one who beat us last time! Five or six of us are no match for him, and ...... And I haven't even touched him!"
"I doubt he's a boxing champion, or ...... Why don't we forget it?"
Brother Bin asked Huang Mao and others to help Hu Ba teach a kid named Wu Xiaoyu a lesson last time, but not only did he fail to hurt him in the slightest, but the people under his hands came back scarred.
Brother Bin concluded from this that the kid named Wu Xiaoyu should be a practitioner, so he took a respectful attitude and did not let people provoke him again.
Unfortunately, I met in this Supreme KTV today, and became my opponent, if I didn't make a move, not only would I not be able to swallow this breath, but I would also lose my prestige in front of the brothers.
Bing Ge thought about it again and again, still carrying a baseball bat, came to Wu Xiaoyu, and said, "Boy, I'll give you two ways." ”
"The first one, apologize to my brother, and then get out, the second one is to be beaten up by my dozen brothers, and then thrown out!"
Amman, who was curled up on the sofa, couldn't help but wonder when he saw that this evil man was just going to make Wu Xiaoyu apologize, so he let him go.
Could it be that this evil man is also a person who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle? There are so many of them, don't they just beat Wu Xiaoyu violently? Why do you spend so much talk?
Wu Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at Brother Bin, and said with a smile: "I'll choose the third one, beat you up, and then leave after singing!"
When Brother Bin saw that he didn't know what to do, he was also difficult to ride a tiger, and shouted to the brothers beside him: "Give it to Lao Tzu and kill him together!"
The bastards beside him had never seen Wu Xiaoyu, let alone knew how powerful he was, so when they heard the words, they rushed up and prepared to beat Wu Xiaoyu in groups.
When Wu Xiaoyu saw them rushing up, he didn't dodge, took an unopened wine bottle, and killed them.
More than a dozen gangsters surrounded Wu Xiaoyu in the middle, holding all kinds of things in their hands, and hit him, but he hid them one by one.
Every time Wu Xiaoyu dodged an attack from a person, he hit that person on the head with a beer bottle, and within a minute, more than a dozen people fell to the ground one by one, wailing in pain.
Brother Bin was stunned when he saw that Wu Xiaoyu was so skilled, and the baseball bat in his hand slipped to the ground unconsciously, making a crisp sound.
"What's the matter, Brother Bin, didn't you say you were going to throw me out?" Wu Xiaoyu stood in front of Brother Bing and asked coldly.
His cold eyes, in Bing's eyes, were tantamount to a death gaze, and he couldn't help but shudder, and said tremblingly, "I...... I...... I was wrong......"
Amman and Zhu Ying saw Wu Xiaoyu in an instant, and they had already knocked all these bastards to the ground, and even the leader of the bastards had already opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and they also stared at Wu Xiaoyu in disbelief.
He...... What kind of person is he? Why do you suddenly find him so charming now, even though he looked like an unsightly bun just now?
There is even a faint feeling of wanting to be close, wanting to possess, what is wrong with me? Why do I feel more ashamed the more I think about it?
Binge dropped out of school when he was more than ten years old, and after so many years of crawling and rolling in the society, what kind of person has not been seen?
He has seen a lot of rich businessmen and tycoons who are rich and generous, and he has also seen a lot of old men who are in power and take life and death.
But I have never seen such a person who looks at the world and makes people's hearts frightened, not to mention that this is only a young man of about twenty.
If he is only skilled, although he will be afraid of him and afraid of him, at most he will just flee in disgrace, looking for an opportunity to play behind his back.
But now his intimidating eyes and aggressive momentum are like what is possible for a person who has been in a high position for a long time.
A young man in his twenties obviously can't be a big man, so his spirit should be innate.
Then he is very likely to be the second generation of Guan, or the rich second generation?
Although there are dozens of people under his hands, they are just to scare and scare the ordinary people, and when they meet powerful people, they have to kneel down and call Dad!
Seeing that he had admitted his mistake, Wu Xiaoyu leaned the beer bottle in his hand on his shoulder and asked coldly, "Admit your mistake?"
Bing Ge secretly glanced at Wu Xiaoyu, but he didn't see the slightest emotion in him, so he had to respond tentatively: "I...... Shouldn't I have hit your people?"
Wen Rui and Wu Xiaoyu only have one side, and his life and death worries have nothing to do with Wu Xiaoyu, so he naturally doesn't care at all.
"Think about it again!" Wu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and said with a little dissatisfaction.
Seeing Wu Xiaoyu's dissatisfaction, Brother Bin was even more frightened in his heart, and his hands unconsciously rubbed a few times, and suddenly realized:
"I ...... I shouldn't have bothered you, let alone your friends! I'm guilty, I'm wrong! You're going to let me go?"
Wu Xiaoyu shook his head, continued to put the wine bottle on his shoulder, and said, "It's not this......!
Wu Kai, who was standing at the door, saw that Wu Xiaoyu had knocked more than a dozen gangsters in the box to the ground in an instant, and he was already speechless in shock.
Now, seeing the fierce and vicious Brother Bin, in front of Wu Xiaoyu, he is like a three-year-old child, and his heart is even more terrified and he doesn't know what to do.
This...... Who is this Wu Xiaoyu? How can he deal with so many gangsters at once?
He is a country man, what kind of sanda and boxing can he practice? No, even if he is a sanda champion, he can't knock down so many people in an instant, right?
And this so-called Brother Bin, wasn't he quite powerful just now? Why didn't he admit it before he fought Wu Xiaoyu? With his appearance, he could still be the boss?
When Wu Kai was suspicious, outside the door of the box, Wen Rui's faint shout suddenly came: "Help...... Help......"
(End of chapter)