Like ten years ago, as soon as danger came, Zou Yaoyang and Lu Jingyou stood together in the position of half of each on the left and right sides of Yang Mi.

Although they are no longer as awe-inspiring as they were back then, there is another momentum exuded from the two of them, and there are no words to describe them now except for the four words of seeing death as home.

Song Baoguo approached Yang Mi violently, and only stopped when he was less than three meters away from Yang Mi, and after he stopped, he said in a weird manner: "Yo, isn't this Brother Yang! Why haven't you seen you for ten years, and the more you live, the more you go back? With this heaven and earth, you want to order someone else's Mao? Why are you!"

Yang Mi quietly tilted his head to look at Shao Ye and asked, "Who is this teaser?"

Song Baoguo glared angrily, pointed at Yang Mi and shouted, "Who the are you scolding!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Before Yang could react, a motorcycle team composed entirely of red Ducati roared in.

The exhaust pipes of more than 20 red Ducati of various models roared like beasts in unison, and their momentum could be described as terrifying. Coupled with the heavily armed red knight, the scene is comparable to an American blockbuster.

The convoy rushed into the crowd like no man's land, and there was no meaning to put the boys who were blocking the road in their eyes, and in the face of this rampage, the most important thing was the motorcycle team that didn't know the roots, and the others had to dodge the road.

Except for the motorcycle that drove next to Yang Qi and Song Baoguo, the other red knights all parked their cars next to those gorgeously dressed sons.

"Guo Guosheng!"

When the knight next to him took off his helmet, Yang Qi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

This guy, the current situation Guosheng and the one he saw that day are like two people.

The original decent hairstyle was replaced by a board inch that was close to the scalp, coupled with the crimson leather coat and leather pants and the 1198s on his body that was not suitable for his physique, it was simply a template for evil!

As soon as Song Baoguo saw that the person who came was Guo Guosheng, a sinister smile appeared on his face, "Guosheng, you are here too." It's just right, let's tell Yang Dashao about the changes in Beijing over the years!"

Guo Guosheng glanced at Song Baoguo lukewarmly, "What kind of thing are you, stay where you are cool!"

Song Baosheng was stunned for a moment, and said with an ugly face: "Guo Guosheng, what do you mean?"

Guo Guosheng pointed to the gold-plated red Porsche Cayenne in the distance expressionlessly and said, "That car is yours, right?"

"Boom!"

"Bang dang!"

"Squeak Squeak......"

"Smack!"

As soon as Guosheng's words fell, a Street Fighter 1098 rushed towards the Cayenne at an exaggerated speed, and the rider was like a miscellaneous actor, lifting the front handlebar, and directly riding the huge motorcycle to the sunroof of the Cayenne, and then the throttle was blasted, and the rear tire directly ran over the Cayenne's windshield.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as Cayenne's glass exploded, several more motorcycles rushed towards the car team, and their target was very direct, that is, all the red cars, and the destruction method was as simple and violent as the street fighter just now.

"!"

"What the!"

"Who it just now!"

"You're fucking it!"

As soon as Song Baoguo's people spoke, those riders who didn't move got off the motorcycles one after another.

When they took off their helmets, not to mention Song Baoguo's little brother, even Song Baosheng was dumbfounded.

These teenagers, the oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest is twelve or thirteen years old, their age is not the point, the point is that the faces of these guys can be seen in the courtyards of the various headquarters during the Chinese New Year.

The sea, land, air, and even the General Staff, the General Political Department and other courtyards are almost complete in the four generations of princes who can be counted.

"Didn't you it just now?"

Zhu Ting, who was a little three, walked towards the young man who had just started with his helmet in his hand.

At the sight of this little fat man, the young man's face was frightened and whiter than the skirt of the girl behind him.

"Do you know me?" the little fat man asked lukewarmly as he walked up to the young man, who was two heads taller than him, and did not look up, but just lowered his head and played with his helmet.

"Recognize. The young man said with a pale face.

Hearing this, the little fat man raised his head, squinted at the young man and said, "If you don't squat down when you know me, what's wrong with showing you that you're tall?"

"Dongliang, why are you here!"

Seeing that the little fat man was about to get angry, the young man's companion hurriedly stepped forward and smiled at the little fat man.

"Do you squat?"

The little fat man named Dongliang didn't pay attention to the guy who stepped forward to put on magnetism, but stared coldly at the overwhelmed guy in front of him.

"Shang Dongliang, what are you going to do!"

Song Baoguo didn't dare to look any further, he couldn't even care about the knight in his car, he raised his hand and pointed at Shang Dongliang and shouted.

Shang Dongliang raised his helmet and pointed at Song Baoguo and scolded: "What the fuck are you, your brother doesn't dare to talk to me like this!"

Song Baoguo, who was scolded by a little kid in front of so many people, how ugly his face was, but this guy, he couldn't go up and beat this little fat man, not that Song Baoguo was the one who didn't bully the small, but he didn't have the courage at all!

Shang Dongliang, his grandfather is the commander of the Qianlu General Headquarters, his father is now the hottest officer of the Second Artillery, and his two uncles are the fierce generals of the 1st Weirong Division and the Garrison Regiment respectively.

"I'll fuck you, you don't squat, do you?" Shang Dongliang saw that Song Baoguo had shut up, so he no longer paid attention to him, but continued to attack the young man in front of him.

The people who dare to point at Song Baoguo's nose and scold are really not something that his followers can offend.

In desperation, the young man could only squat down.

"Bang!"

As soon as the young man's body squatted down, Shang Dongliang raised the helmet in his hand and smashed it into his head.

"Ah......h

Whether it was the girl on Brother Gongzi's side or the little girl on Guo Guosheng's side, they were all taken aback by this blood-spattered scene.

Shang Dongliang hugged the little girl who was about the same height as himself and said, "I'm afraid, I have me!"

"Nima ......" Yang Qi was completely speechless, in the past few years, how did this outrageous degree of evil in the capital become so powerful? When he was so old, he was not as awesome as this little fat man.

"Okay, you Shang Dongliang, you wait, I'll call your sister and ask her to clean you up!" Song Baoguo gritted his teeth angrily, there was nothing wrong with this, but in this case, if you say this kind of thing, this face will be thrown into the Yellow River. But this Song Baoguo not only said it, but also really fought.

Seeing that Song Baoguo really called his sister, Shang Dongliang couldn't help but become a little nervous, trotted to Guo Guosheng's side, and said worriedly: "Guosheng, what's wrong now?"

"Now I know I'm afraid, it's too late! I'll see how your sister cleans you up later!" Song Baoguo, who finished the call, glared at Shang Dongliang viciously.

Guo Guosheng said quietly: "Sister Yaruo will come after a while, and you will say that someone is going to fuck your mother." ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Baoguo was not calm.

is also not light, as well as Yang Mi.

Shang Yaruo is Gu Qingcheng's best friend and best friend.

These two women are both virtuous, with very ladylike names and very weak temperaments, but this temper is the standard detonator, if it is lit, it will blow people up in a minute!

If it weren't for the fact that this girl's temper was too hot, Yang Mi wouldn't have dared to beat her in the first place.

"Are you Shang Yaruo's younger brother?" Yang Mi looked at Shang Dongliang with a crying smile.

"Who are you?" Shang Dongliang glared at Yang Mi with a nose that was not a nose and an eye that was not an eye.

Guo Guosheng said expressionlessly: "He is Yang Mi who raped my aunt!"

Shang Dongliang shouted in horror, "Fuck! You are the demon my sister said you were!"

Yang Qi grinned with tears and laughter, this guy, Guo Guosheng's way of introducing himself is really yellow and violent.

"Division...... The surname is Yang, I didn't come to step on you today, I came to ask you something!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Qi said with a smile.

Guo Guosheng raised his head and asked, "I heard that you lowered Qin Fenglong yesterday?"

Yang Mi said disappreciably: "Where is this, the two of us just had a drink." Only then he was in the hospital. ”

Guo Guosheng nodded: "Well, that's what I'm here for! You're awesome, no wonder you dared to rape my aunt in the first place, even Qin Fenglong was able to stop it! I heard that many people will come here today, just right, taking the opportunity of you to give people some money, I also set up a flag, and I want you to be a witness." From now on, our cardinal is officially established! I'm the captain!"

Shang Dongliang raised his chubby little hand: "I'm the vice captain!"

Flag-setting is an unwritten rule in the circle.

It's not that anyone can casually lead a group of people around the market, if you want to be like Lao Biao or like the current Guo Guosheng, they have to set up their own flagpole first.

This flag cannot be erected casually, but it is necessary to find someone with more prestige or fame to testify.

Although the current Yang Mi has nothing to do with prestige, this fame is not comparable to ordinary people, even if he did those things yesterday, he can also be a witness for Guo Guosheng.

Guo Guosheng, who originally wanted to find Yang Mi to help him be a witness, heard that Yang Mi was helping people here, so he came without saying a word. When witnessing is secondary, the main thing is that Yang Mi is afraid of suffering.

As soon as he spoke, a pink McLaren 650S whizzed in.

The car braked on the concrete road in front of the village, and as the door went up, a pink knee-high boot stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, a long white and tender leg stretched out from the door on the right, and this beautiful leg in flip-flops was more seductive than the leg in knee-high boots.

When Gu Qingcheng and Shang Yaruo got out of the car together, Yang Mi's eyes straightened.

"Nima, I haven't seen you in the past ten years, has this Shang Yaruo also taken hormones?"