Chapter 11: Conflict
"I want your mother to be a big-headed ghost! If you want to put out the fire, go home to your mother! No one will stop you no matter how you want to pose! Now you get out of the way of the old lady!" Zhang Jing scolded drunkenly.
"Big brother, this little slut is scolding you!"
Syllable!
The red hair at the head immediately twitched his big mouth and scolded angrily: "You are paralyzed in the grass! Isn't Lao Tzu deaf and can't hear? Do you want to remind you?"
After teaching his little brother a lesson, the red hair headed by him looked at Zhang Jing and the two of them passionately and said: "The little slut has a good kung fu in this mouth! Have you ever practiced it? Blowing, sucking, swallowing, is this trick often played? You can rest assured, brother, this stick of mine is very big and thick, and it will definitely be able to meet your various requirements, and you will not be able to find the north comfortably." ”
"Is that just you? You don't fucking pee and look in the mirror to see if you're worthy! It's as long as a telephone pole, and I didn't know that your mother was engaged with a few men, so I released you as a wild seed! Don't be embarrassed here, go home and find your mother to blow and suck and play!" Zhang Jing scolded hotly.
"Little slut, you're fucking looking for death! Don't be ashamed, Lao Tzu will clean you up tonight, let you know how powerful Lao Tzu's big stick is, come on! Take these two little sluts away for me!" Hongmao was completely enraged, roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Jing and the others with a few little brothers.
"Die, little mongrel!" Zhang Jing was drunk, snorted coldly, raised his right foot in high heels, and kicked between the legs of the red-haired leader with lightning speed.
Click!
A crisp sound sounded from between the legs of the red-haired thug at the head.
Immediately afterwards, the red-haired gangster's face was distorted, his hands clutched his pants, and he howled miserably, rolling back and forth on the ground like a big lobster.
"Grass, little slut, you dare to fucking abolish your big brother's balls, go die!"
The rest of the gangsters roared angrily with cold faces, and their fists burst out and smashed towards Zhang Jing.
Although Zhang Jing was drunk for seven or eight points, even so, she was also a master of taekwondo ten dans.
Seeing these red-haired people rushing towards him, Zhang Jing protected Cheng Tianxue behind him, and on the left side behind him, he dodged the fists of the two red-haired people, kicked out quickly with his right foot, and the high heels on his feet kicked a person in the face roughly, kicking him to the ground.
With this force, Zhang Jing's body spiraled in the air, and his left foot kicked out quickly, kicking out a gangster who rushed up behind him.
The heel of the high heel was broken, and the body immediately lost its weight and threw it to the ground.
The remaining two thugs, seeing this, their eyes lit up, they quickly picked up the chair on the side, turned up roughly, used their strength to eat, and smashed towards Zhang Jing's two long legs.
If this is hit, Zhang Jing's straight and slender beautiful legs that make men crazy will be completely destroyed.
"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Cheng Tianxue exclaimed in surprise and screamed out in a lost voice.
Even Zhang Jing closed her eyes unwillingly at this time, and let the chairs of the two gangsters smash roughly.
At the moment of crisis, a black figure quickly rushed up and blocked in front of the two women.
The person who came was none other than Zhang Xiaohao, who had been watching the movement here.
Seeing that the chairs of the two gangsters were getting closer and closer, Zhang Xiaohao's eyes flashed coldly, and his two palms grabbed out like lightning.
The two gangsters seemed to move quickly, but they were easily caught by Zhang Xiaohao.
"A group of big men bullied two weak women, and they also laid such a heavy hand, you can do it!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
"Stinky boy, what the are you onions? How dare you meddle in our business! Before Lao Tzu is angry, get out of the way as soon as possible!"
"Give you face, you're still fat, kneel down for me!" Zhang Xiaohao's face sank, and his right foot kicked out like lightning, kicking the two of them in the knee with simple violence.
Click!
The knees of the two were instantly abolished, and they screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing the rest of the gangsters, he picked up his chair and smashed it roughly.
Zhang Xiaohao's figure flickered and rushed forward quickly.
The speed of several of them was too slow, and the trajectory of their movement was clearly captured by Zhang Xiaohao, and on the side of their bodies, they grabbed the head of one of the gangsters and violently hit the heads of the other gangsters.
Several collisions sounded in succession, and with just one breath, the thugs had already been put to the ground.
The red-haired thug led by saw Zhang Xiaohao sneering and walked over, with panic on his face, he retreated back in fear, and at the same time threatened: "Stinky boy, stop me! If you dare to touch me, when my eldest brother comes, you will be completely dead!"
"Your eldest brother is very hanging? Is it the king of heaven? Do I have to give him face? What kind of thing is he? He doesn't pee, and he doesn't take care of himself to see if he is worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao stepped on the chair a little bit, grabbed the palm of his hand, held the chair, and violently smashed it on his chest.
Yes!
A pig-like scream immediately came from the mouth of the red hair headed by him, and he was incontinent in pain and pulled it out directly.
"Grass! It's a shame that your mother is still a man, and the man's face has been thrown away by you, garbage!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.
walked up to the two drunken women, glanced at the two of them angrily, and helped the two of them to leave.
"Zhang Xiaohao, take away your dirty hands! Don't touch me, let me go quickly! Otherwise, I'll not be done with you!" Cheng Tianxue shook her head and said in disgust.
"Xiaoxue is right! The old lady is disgusted when she sees you! Take away your palm and don't touch me! Otherwise, I'll let you sit through the prison!" Zhang Jing drunkenly shook off Zhang Xiaohao's hand, and said coldly with apricot eyes.
"Grass, I don't threaten, you two are sick cats, right?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered, pressed the hot delicate bodies of the two of them, raised his palm, and slapped the two of them twice.
Then, without saying anything, he domineeringly carried the two of them on his shoulders left and right, and walked outside.
"Stop him for me!" At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
Zhang Xiaohao was carrying the two of them, and before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the security guards who came from the bar.
Several other security guards, holding iron rubber rods in their hands viciously, drove away the people watching the excitement in the hall.
"Look, it's closed tonight! Why don't you hurry up and get out and wait to eat the stick?"
The people in the hall who watched the excitement were drunk by this group of fierce and vicious security guards, and where did they dare to stay any longer, they hated their father and mother for giving birth to two legs, and quickly rushed outside.
After the clearance.
A burly man in a black suit, with two silver earrings on his ears and a blood bat embroidered on his face, walked up with a fierce look.
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