Who is this man? Eleven, his brother?

Forget it, it doesn't seem like a big deal, just give it a beating.

Okay, you can continue to pretend to Lao Tzu, and when you two cry, you two will cry.

Li Wei thought like this, and just wanted to say that he would follow me to lead the way or something, but a thin man in front of the two of them spoke.

I saw that the thin man came to the two of them, looked at Thirteen with contempt, and said:

"Hey, boy, if you know each other, get out of the way now, we have something to talk about with this stupid X. ”

As soon as he heard this, Eleven's face obviously became a little ugly, and his hand subconsciously stretched out to his waist, but unexpectedly he was secretly stabbed by Thirteen next to him.

Just like that, Eleven already understood that the master was interested in these people and planned to have fun with them.

It's the nature of a master, and he's curious about anything new and wants to experience it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to see it because I heard that there was a Sichuan restaurant nearby, and I would have brought myself by the way.

The thin man wanted to say something more, but Li Wei said again:

"It's okay, let him go with him, it looks like they're on good terms~"

The last word, deliberately elongated, a little disgusting, caused the four of them to subconsciously laugh, although it was a little embarrassing.

Eleven's face became a little colder, although he usually always had a paralyzed expression, but that was also the occasion.

My master was ridiculed by these people who didn't know how to live or die, which means that he had a good temper and didn't move when he listened to his master's words.

If you change the other bad-tempered people in the organization, I'm afraid the whole street will suffer.

The two were taken by five people to a large dead-end entrance.

It's not dim, it's better to say it's light.

There were several motorcycles next to the entrance of the alley, four or five bastards were waiting there, and the man at the head was smoking a cigarette with a look of death.

Eleven was sharp-eyed, and found a familiar shadow in the milk tea shop not far from the mouth of the alley.

It's Jiang Fei, he is chatting with Huang Tingting, who is wearing heavy makeup, and he seems to be in a good mood.

Jiang Fei hadn't seen himself for the first time, but his eyes had been wandering over the bastards who had been waiting for a long time.

Just such a scene is enough to show that this matter has nothing to do with her, after all, no matter how coincidental it is, it is too coincidental.

Li Wei and the others brought the master and apprentice to the bastards.

Li Wei looked proud and said:

"Brother Pheasant, I brought the people!"

The bastard known as the pheasant nodded, frowned again, and stared at the two of them, his eyes wandering quickly, feeling as if they had met somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

This is the territory of the bald strong, and the pheasant is the henchman of a small boss under the bald strong henchman.

Once, he went to the headquarters of the bald head in Gujie with his boss "Kelaixiang", and after coming back, he bragged for a long time, and a few of his subordinates followed him, which were the four other bastards present.

There used to be a film called Crazy Boy, which looked enthusiastic, and the pheasant liked the pheasant character in it very much, so he also nicknamed himself the pheasant.

Looking at the master and apprentice in front of him, he really couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he simply didn't think about it, and he didn't know each other anyway.

He just took Jiang Fei's rich girl's money and said that he was helping to beat someone, but now the people who want to beat him have suddenly become two, and it seems that he will have to find the rich girl again for a sum later.

——

With wishful thinking in his heart, he jumped off the motorcycle that was leaning against the wall and had lost an unknown amount of paint, stood in front of the two of them, and said:

"Please, both, do you go in by yourself or do I invite you?"

He opened his mouth to threaten, and the rest of the people were already planning to do it.

"Brother Ji, what nonsense are you talking about with these two grandsons, just kick it in!"

Li Wei next to him couldn't help but say this, and the others also echoed it.

The pheasant was a little unhappy, thinking that Lao Tzu would interject a P's mouth, but he still didn't say it in the end.

Anyway, the other party is the person the rich girl is looking for, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the attitude is not too bad.

At this time, the distant milk tea shop reacted, Jiang Fei and Huang Tingting saw the situation at the mouth of the alley and walked over with milk tea.

What they thought in their hearts was that they would be beaten up later, and they would stand next to them coldly and drink milk tea and watch the play.

In their eyes, they feel that they are very cold-blooded, cold-blooded, and even handsome, so that they will think that they look very mature in this way.

As everyone knows, they are just satisfied with the ridiculous childish vanity.

The owner of the bubble tea shop is a middle-aged uncle in his forties, who already has some obvious gray hair, and he accidentally glanced at the direction where the two were going, and naturally saw the situation at the mouth of the alley.

He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and when he was sure that he was not mistaken, his face had become completely pale when he came back to his senses.

The middle-aged man's real name is Li Dabing, who used to be a bald man, quit that dangerous circle two years ago, and opened a bubble tea shop with his wife, but occasionally went to an ancient street once or twice.

He is a backbone-level member who followed when he was bald and strong, and he is actually a confidant, so the relationship naturally goes without saying.

If it weren't for the relationship that his wife dissuaded him many times, maybe he would still be on the road now.

Like the number 13, he has known him since the bald head became the leader of the gangs in the south of the city.

Look at Eleven next to him? Isn't this Thirteen's beloved apprentice? It's not something he can provoke at all.

But as long as the backbone members are trustworthy, none of the bald heads dare not give a thousand instructions, for fear that one day a non-long-sighted goggle will provoke this natural disaster flood.

So without the slightest hesitation, although he was not mixed up on the road, his love for the bald head was still there, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

said a few words hastily, then hung up and ran directly to the back room, took a steel pipe and rushed out.

Unexpectedly, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, he walked too fast, and accidentally stepped on a piece of watermelon peel on the sole of his foot.

I don't know which one threw it without public morality, and his nose was broken and his face was immediately bloody.

But he pretended that nothing had happened, wiped his face casually and got blood everywhere, and continued to hold the steel pipe and rushed towards the mouth of the alley.

The few guests in the bubble tea shop were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and the proprietress came out of the toilet at this time, and she was obviously stunned when she saw that the soldier was gone.

But she didn't look for it, and when the dead ghost went out to buy cigarettes again, although the customers in the store saw the scene just now, they were not interested in discussing it any more, and they were only surprised.