It was an unopened bottle of beer.

With a "bang", the wine bottle was torn apart, the glass slag shattered to the ground, and blood mixed with beer foam flowed down, not only wetting Feng Weiwen's hairstyle, but also staining his face, and staining his collar and placket.

There was silence all around, everyone froze, and every face was incredible.

You know, Brother Ban'er just finished talking about this, saying that he was in a similar situation last time, but he was smashed by a wine bottle flying in the air. Feng Weiwen also felt that he was forced to be frightened by a beer bottle, and directly refused his kindness and pushed the umbrella above his head......

Everyone didn't say anything, but in fact, they looked down on Brother Ban'er a little bit in their hearts, and felt that he was too nervous to bring an umbrella over.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, Feng Weiwen really suffered a wine bottle!

Feng Weiwen was trembling.

It's not fear, it's anger.

I was so angry that I smoked.

Brother Ban'er was terrified.

This is a familiar technique, a familiar scene......

"He's coming, he's coming!" Brother Ban'er trembled, he was really scared, the shadow of that night was still unforgettable, he had never seen such a strong person in his life, so much so that he still had nightmares when he slept to this day. Brother Ban'er's face was full of panic, and he looked around in horror, wondering where he was hiding, so that he could turn around and run as soon as possible.

Cheng Yiyi and I, who were lying on the ground and were held down, were very excited, when we were just subdued, we secretly complained in our hearts, it doesn't matter if the new city didn't play a role, now we are also pressed to the ground, it's so miserable that it can't be more miserable, this fight is undoubtedly lost, and it has become a burden to others......

However, at this moment, a wine bottle suddenly fell from the sky and smashed Feng Weiwen to a pulp!

This familiar technique, a familiar scene!

It must be that the wood is here, Beicheng and Xincheng have been in chaos for so long, and the second uncle must have also gotten the news, so he sent the wood to support the two of us!

But we both hope that the wood will appear, but we don't want the wood to appear, last time there were only twenty or thirty people in Brother Ban'er, and the wood can still deal with it easily, Feng Weiwen brought at least four or five hundred people this time, and the surrounding black pressure is almost impossible to see, and it is impossible for the wood to beat so many people even if it is really possessed by the god of war!

"Zhang Hongfei, where are you?!" Feng Weiwen touched the blood on his head and roared: "Get out of here!"

It's weird, this thing was obviously done by wood, why did Feng Weiwen call my second uncle's name, didn't Brother Ban'er tell him?

Brother Ban'er's face turned pale, he was still staring nervously at the left and right, and said tremblingly: "Old Feng, don't scream, he will really come out later, you quickly let those five ghosts come out......"

Five ghosts?

What are the five ghosts?

I was even more puzzled in my heart, thinking to myself, does Feng Weiwen still have a killer weapon, this is the confidence that he dares to rashly break into the county?

Feng Weiwen ignored Brother Ban'er, and still shouted hysterically: "Zhang Hongfei, you dare to smash the bottle in the back, don't you dare to come out openly? You have the courage to make me look down on you......

However, no matter how Feng Weiwen screamed, there was still silence all around, and the person who smashed the bottle never appeared.

Feng Weiwen pointed to his bleeding head and continued to shout: "Come on, smash, aren't you very good at throwing bottles, and smash another one on Lao Tzu's head!"

Feng Weiwen, who has always been polite, couldn't help but be angry at this moment.

It seems that this person has no reason and stability, just to see if the bottom line has been broken.

Wang Er and Li San were abolished, and Feng Weiwen was not so angry.

If the knife doesn't cut on oneself, no one knows that it hurts.

Brother Ban'er was about to collapse, and quickly raised the umbrella above Feng Weiwen's head, and said Old Feng, don't call it, that's what I called it last time, and the wine bottle really came as soon as it was said......

Well, in this regard, Brother Ban'er is indeed experienced.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil today!" Feng Weiwen pushed Brother Ban'er's umbrella away and shouted again: "Come, smash Lao Tzu's wine bottle again, let me see if you are a mouse who only hides in the dark......"

Before the words landed, a "bang" sounded in the air again, and a wine bottle came from the air, smashing on Feng Weiwen's head with a "bang".

More blood and more beer foam flowed down.

"Look what I'm talking about......" Brother Ban'er was about to cry.

"There......" Feng Weiwen pointed gloomily in one direction: "The person is there, arrest him for me!"

The first beer bottle came unexpectedly, and no one knew where the bottle flew from, but the second time, Feng Weiwen had a heart and carefully observed the trajectory of the wine bottle.

It was the mouth of an alley, a black hole, only twenty or thirty meters away from him, and the wine bottle flew out of it.

Under Feng Weiwen's instructions, a group of people immediately dispatched and ran towards the mouth of the alley. Cheng Yiyi and I were also nervous, after all, there were too many people on the scene, and it was impossible for wood to cope with it. Of course, with the strength of the wood, it will not be injured, and it is always no problem to escape.

Brother Ban'er said nervously: "Old Feng, don't be impulsive, those people are not his opponents, so hurry up and call the five ghosts out......"

Brother Ban'er has mentioned this "five ghosts" for the second time, and I am more and more sure that Feng Weiwen found a master from somewhere, specifically to deal with my second uncle.

Brother Ban'er said as he raised the umbrella above Feng Weiwen's head, beware that he would be injured again.

"Don't talk nonsense......" Feng Weiwen pushed Brother Ban'er away again, wiped his bleeding forehead with a tissue, and gritted his teeth and said: "No one has seen it yet, what are the five ghosts? Do you think they are all worthless like you, and they just showed up casually?"

Brother Ban'er had nothing to say, so he could only shake his head.

The man who rushed into the alley first gave back, but he didn't find anyone inside, and there was no one.

Feng Weiwen was hit by two wine bottles, and now he hasn't even seen anyone.

I was so angry that my hands trembled.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Weiwen suddenly shouted, threw the blood-stained tissue on the ground, and then strode in front of me and Cheng Yiyi.

The people who pressed me immediately dispersed, but before I could stand up, Feng Weiwen stepped on my back, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was also aimed at Cheng Yiyi, not giving Cheng Yiyi a chance to stand up. Then, Feng Weiwen shouted loudly: "Zhang Hongfei, if you refuse to come out, then don't blame me for being unkind to your nephew and niece-in-law! I count to three, if you still refuse to show up, I will cut them down!"

"One!"

"Two!"

The shouts and whistles of the streets had stopped, and there was a devastation everywhere, and the smashed-out storefronts were lined with them. Especially the Dragon Tiger Bar, which was smashed beyond recognition, the door and glass were smashed, and you didn't need to enter it to know that it was already in ruins.

In fact, these stores have nothing to do with them, even if they are smashed, they can't bring them benefits, all they do is give us a disadvantage.

At this moment, everyone waited quietly, waiting for the word "three" to burst out of Feng Weiwen's mouth.

Feng Weiwen stepped on my back on the one hand, and pointed a knife at Cheng Yiyi on the other.

Looking at this situation, his first knife will cut at Cheng Yiyi, how can I tolerate this kind of thing, and immediately said: "Feng Weiwen, even if you want to cut me, cut me, don't move Cheng Yiyi! Don't you want my second uncle to come out, cutting me must be the most useful!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't need you to teach me how to do things!"

Feng Weiwen shouted violently and stomped on my back, this foot was really heavy enough, and I spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

At the same time, Feng Weiwen also shouted: "Three!"

This sound, full of Feng Weiwen's anger, resounded almost throughout the street.

But the streets were still quiet, and there was no movement at all.

"Okay, it looks like you're not going to come out...... Don't you want the lives of your nephew and your niece and daughter-in-law?" Feng Weiwen sneered, raised the knife high, and slashed towards Cheng Yiyi.

Where can I still watch it, shouted no, and then wanted to struggle to get up, not to mention resisting Feng Weiwen, at least pounce on Cheng Yiyi's body. But Feng Weiwen trampled me to death, so that I could not move, I roared and screamed, and insulted Feng Weiwen with all the vicious words of the world.

But this did not change Feng Weiwen's original intention.

The knife still slashed hard.

It's just that when he was at the bottom, only a few centimeters away from Cheng Yiyi's back, Feng Weiwen actually stopped.

Then he looked up and looked across the street with some surprise.

I looked up too.

There was movement in the street, first the sound of footsteps, then the sight of many figures, flickering among the crowd of cars. The black pressed patch, which looked disorganized, but orderly, walked towards us in unison.

I can see clearly, the leader is Zhao Hu.

By Zhao Hu's side, there is also Han Xiaotong.

It seems that Han Xiaotong has escaped from Beicheng and joined Zhao Hu, she couldn't stop that army in the first place, so it's okay.

Behind Zhao Hu, there were people in the old city, including Da Fei, Black Bear, Huang Dagou and others, and then their respective subordinates, there were hundreds of people, each with a guy in their hands.

This is already all the people the county can dispatch now.

At first glance, it seems that there are quite a lot of people, but compared with the people on Feng Weiwen's side, it is much worse, and there is a feeling that a stream meets a river.

But they were still very imposing, they were not afraid of Feng Weiwen's army at all, and they walked majestically, like volunteers preparing to cross the Yalu River.

Especially Zhao Hu, who was walking in the forefront, really had the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, holding an axe with a flash of cold light in his hand, and picking at his back molars with his fingernails as he walked, as if there was a shredded meat stuffed inside, which was called a distress.

In a short time, the people of the old town came to us, standing in a scattered group of cars.

To be honest, I'm still a little ashamed to see this scene, every time our new city side drops the chain, and every time it is the people from the old city who rush to save the scene. In terms of being the boss, Zhao Hu and I still have a lot to learn.

"Hey, am I late?"

Seeing me being trampled on the ground, Zhao Hu didn't get angry at all, but looked at me with a smile.