Chapter 732 Drunken Sannan
Brother Hu, who was standing opposite him, raised his eyebrows, puffed up his chest and glared at him.
Only then did Yang Sannan see clearly that this guy was actually full of tattoos on his arms.
Flower arm.
"Boy, are you looking for a fight?" Brother Tiger approached Yang Sannan, straightened his chest and hit Yang Sannan's chest.
This is perhaps a common provocation of their society.
Yang Sannan lowered his eyes and sneered, raising his eyes to look at him.
"How could I be so self-aware. I'm just playing with you. ”
Yang Sannan smiled harmlessly.
Brother Tiger thinks he thinks he's a fool.
"Hmph, you call playing with Lao Tzu? You splash beer on Lao Tzu's head, this is called playing with Lao Tzu? You are so poor! Brothers, come here, get him for me!"
Several men suddenly became fierce, and they all picked up wine bottles from the table.
Smash the bottle in the back, leaving sharp glass.
They stood behind the rugged man.
The situation has long been settled in the eyes of those around him.
This thin, fair-skinned lad was no match for these rascals at all.
The woman standing next to Brother Tiger glanced at Yang Sannan with a sneer, and gently patted Brother Tiger's chest.
"Brother Tiger, forget it, you look at the kid who is ordinary all over his body, and he doesn't even have decent shoes, if you hurt someone, they probably can't even afford to pay for medical expenses. ”
The woman smiled coquettishly, raised her chin and glanced at Yang Sannan with disdain.
It's easy to get angry at a young age, but he doesn't look at who he provokes, hmph, self-righteous guy.
Yang Sannan was still bent and smiling, not affected at all by the words of the people around him.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. ”
The tiger brother squinted his eyes suspiciously, what is this guy going to say?
"I thought that this brother just spilled beer on me to invite me to join you, but I didn't expect it to be not!"
Yang Sannan made an expression of sudden realization, and looked at Brother Tiger very embarrassed.
Brother Tiger sneered and squeezed the bottle in his hand.
"You kid don't make a fool of yourself here! What kind of thing are you, I invite you to play with me? What are you kidding! Brothers, stop talking nonsense with this guy, give me his leg off!"
Brother Hu didn't say a word, and hit Yang Sannan with a beer bottle.
Yang Sannan flexibly dodged the attack, picked up the bench and quickly blocked several beer bottles rushing around.
Seven or eight people, all with beer bottles.
"It's not fair, brother, so many of you are bullying me!"
Yang Sannan drank a little too much himself, and played with seven or eight of them.
Yang Sannan ran with them all over the field, and they chased all over the field with beer bottles.
No matter how much they do, they won't be able to touch Yang Sannan at all.
Soon, several people were out of breath from exhaustion.
"What's the matter, you're just exercising like that? Tsk, it looks like you can't do it. ”
Yang Sannan crossed his arms and sat on the table with a smile.
Brother Tiger's little brother was angry.
"Brother Tiger, this guy is a practitioner, we can't touch him at all!"
"Yes, Brother Tiger, I have to get you on!"
Several younger brothers have been exhausted by Yang Sannan, and they have long been unable to lift the wine bottle.
But Yang Sannan was still sitting on the table, drinking wine, eating barbecue beautifully, and there was spicy oil at the corner of his mouth.
Brother Hu's eyebrows were crossed, and his face was blue with anger.
"Lao Tzu is coming!" Brother Hu picked up the iron stool on the side and ran towards Yang Sannan in two or three steps.
The iron stool slammed towards Yang Sannan's head.
Yang Sannan grabbed the leg of the stool with one hand.
When he took advantage of Brother Tiger's stunned face, he stretched out his foot and kicked the guy in the stomach fiercely.
Brother Tiger was kicked and flew to the table opposite.
There was a loud bang.
The barbecue tray and beer on the table were all knocked over to the floor.
There was chaos.
The woman standing next to her gasped in surprise.
Is this stinky boy so powerful?
"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger!" The people around him flocked to see their eldest brother.
The woman snorted coldly and glanced at Yang Sannan with disdain.
"You're just a moment of luck, Shaoyang is complacent, let's see how our tiger brother will clean you up in a while. Hum. ”
Yang Sannan sat on the table, holding a kebab in his hand, smiling.
"Brother Tiger, what a rude and reckless man as his name suggests. Yang Sannan was scolding.
There was a smile on his face.
"You're ......!"
The woman was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Brother Hu, who was kicked to the ground, was helped up by his younger brother and looked at Yang Sannan.
This bastard kid...... It's just too much!
Brother Hu picked up the stool again and rushed towards Yang Sannan.
Yang Sannan guessed the key position again, and threw Brother Tiger to the ground again.
The people around were stunned.
This kid is so agile! Even Brother Tiger suffered from him?
Brother Tiger slowly got up from the ground, touched his waist, and looked painful.
He pointed at Yang Sannan, trembling with anger.
"You stinky boy! I'm fucking fighting with you!"
Brother Hu threw down the stool and ran towards Yang Sannan with his bare hands.
Yang Sannan wiped the oil on his hands and jumped off the table with a slight smile.
Greet the battle of Brother Tiger seriously.
Brother Tiger threw a punch and was caught by Yang Sannan.
Immediately, Yang Sannan punched him several times in the face.
Brother Tiger didn't have time to struggle, and Yang Sannan had already gone down with a few punches.
It's very fast, like lightning.
Before Brother Tiger felt the pain, Yang Sannan kicked him into the crowd one at a time.
Brother Tiger fell to the ground again.
Yang Sannan stood up straight in a daze, smiling. The cheeks are rosy and the eyes are slightly sleepy.
He staggered over to Brother Tiger, squatted down and smiled.
No one around dared to step forward to stop him from approaching Brother Tiger.
Brother Tiger was frightened, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked at Yang Sannan who was squatting beside him.
Yang Sannan held a wine bottle in his hand, which was very dangerous in the eyes of Brother Hu.
"You...... Do you want to ...... What do you want to do with you. ”
Brother Tiger was so frightened that he wanted to move out quietly, but Yang Sannan grabbed Brother Tiger's hand.
With the other hand, he picked up the bottle and drank the rest of the wine.
Yang Sannan staggered for a while, and the bottle in his hand fell off and fell to the ground and shattered into slag.
Yang Sannan's eyes closed, his body softened, and he fell directly on the stomach of Brother Tiger's bucket.
That's called a soft husk.
Brother Tiger was stunned, which one is this guy singing?
How did you fall asleep on yourself ...... directly.
Brother Tiger thought of Fang Cai, and his heart palpitated, and he hurriedly beckoned his little brother to tie up this guy and take him away.
The people around shouted for a while, saying that Brother Tiger had defeated this stinky boy of unknown origin.
Brother Hu's cheeks were rosy, very proud, and he nodded with a smile.