Where does Xu Hui know how to bird him, knowing that Zhao Ge is here, Zhao Fu can't make any new tricks, it's just to make fun of him and spread his anger, so he took a sip casually, meaning it.

", let you blow it, why are you deaf?" Zhao Fu roared and stood up to force Xu Hui.

Xu Hui put the wine bottle back and jumped up, it was Zhao Fuxian and his grandmother who provoked the trouble, so it is no wonder that he did not give face to the Zhao brothers, even if he can't fight, he will open a posture to bluff people, so I don't believe that Zhao Ge will watch and move.

Zhao Ge had already burst into laughter, and poured a sip of wine leisurely, it was really a lively posture, Xue Yongjun was busy kicking his ass with his heels, and he didn't have time to care about this stubble at all, and Zhao Fu over there had already screamed and pounced on Xu Hui.

Xu Hui ran away, and he didn't want the bicycle, although he was holding a wine bottle in his hand, but when Zhao Fu hadn't hit him yet, he didn't dare to make a move, after all, there was still a certain psychological shadow on this guy.

Zhao Fu wanted to scare Xu Hui and have fun, there are a lot of stories between him and this little old seven, every time he teases, it's quite interesting, but the action is realistic, but he definitely won't really do it.

But who would have thought that Xu Hui only ran a few steps, and suddenly his body was stunned, and then he shouted, "I saw him, it's him!" After shouting, he rushed into the crowd with a swish, Zhao Fu was very surprised, could it be that he scared a little old seven stupidly just now?

But Zhao Ge reacted very quickly, he seemed to hear that something was wrong, so he jumped up from the ground, and there was an empty wine bottle in his left and right hands, "Who did Lao Qi say he saw just now?"

"I don't know. Zhao Fu was inexplicable.

"That's not right!" Zhao Ge is not long-winded, he has been fighting in groups for many years, and the brothers have a very tacit understanding, although Xu Hui has little participation, it is an exaggeration to say that he has the same heart, but he still sniffed out the obvious unusualness, and rushed towards the direction where Xu Hui left.

Zhao Fu looked at the commotion of the crowd not far away, knowing that there must be a problem, he pondered for a while, afraid that his brother would suffer, so he immediately picked up two wine bottles, and then shouted at Xue Yongjun, "Little Lao Jiu, don't set up a stall, hurry up and call someone, in the direction of the production alley, hurry up!"

Xue Yongjun is usually a little wooden, but when he encounters this kind of thing, he is not ambiguous, he immediately brought down the big wok, found a broken basin and buckled it on the stove, beckoned the stall owner next to him to help him take a look, and ran diagonally to the opposite side, more than 200 meters away is the Jiefang Road non-staple food shopping mall, and the game hall of the black bull is downstairs, which is the closest person he can notify.

Who knew that the wind and clouds had changed abruptly, Xue Yongjun had only run dozens of meters away, and suddenly a person flashed out of the oblique stab, and actually carried a wooden stick in his hand, without saying a word, he rounded the stick and smashed it head-on Xue Yongjun.

Xue Yongjun, who was running rapidly, was caught off guard, he couldn't hide at all, he was horrified, and his subconscious arms tried to lift up to protect the upper part of his body, and there was a huge body shock, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity under his feet, and fell out hard, with a crisp sound in his ears, I was afraid that his arms were broken on the spot, and the moment Xue Yongjun's body flew out, he remembered the ugly face of the opponent's cruel smile.

Looking at Xu Hui again, staring at a lean man more than ten meters away in the rapid running, what flashed in his mind was the picture of the murderer escaping during the opening ceremony of the modern hair salon, the outline was the same as the lean man in front of him, although this person's clothes were obviously different, and he even cut his hair short, but the peculiar running posture betrayed this guy, especially the left calf like a flick outside, Xu Hui was extremely impressed.

Besides, if it weren't for the weakness of his heart, why did Xu Hui just shout, and this person turned his head and ran wildly, he must not be wrong! Xu Hui only cared about chasing, believing that Zhao Ge would react, and the wine bottle in his hand also scared passers-by to dodge around, but the man in front of him was more flexible than a monkey, and he had already rushed into the production alley, no matter how Xu Hui played with his life, he couldn't close the distance with the other party.

Zhao Ge was actually not far behind Xu Hui, seeing that Lao Qiyi was unusually like crazy, and the person who was chased in front of him was not a simple character, he suddenly had a bad premonition, an extremely dangerous aura permeated the surroundings, fighting all year round, wandering on the edge of life and death several times, Zhao Ge's sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and he couldn't help but slow down.

At this moment, he wanted to call Xu Hui, but it was too late, and several big men suddenly sprang out of the production alley, all of them were tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and each of them had a wooden stick, they consciously let Xu Hui run over, but they just rightly surrounded Zhao Ge tightly.

The first person at the head didn't answer, it seemed that he had already recognized Zhao Ge, and smashed it with a stick, with great strength, the wooden stick went straight to Zhao Ge's face with the sound of the whirring wind, and he ran to the vital point when he shot, which was to kill!

The more life and death are at the juncture, the less Zhao Ge panics, he seems to have been born to fight, hand-to-hand combat has an unparalleled ability to predict, at the same time as the other party shot, he was already short and bent over, very lightly dodged the opponent's powerful blow, and at the same time, with a bang, all the wine bottles in his left and right hands were smashed, making people look at the sore glass stubble, dog teeth, flashing dazzling cold light under the street lamp, Zhao Ge is going to die.

This posture stunned a few big men, but it was only a stunned, these people were not ordinary hooligans, the big man behind Zhao Ge quietly took a step forward, and the wooden stick in his hand smashed into the back of his head like lightning, and the means were very ruthless.

At the same time, the big men on both sides also moved, and the sticks in their hands were one up, and the other was smashed, all of them were whirring with the wind, and they rushed straight to Zhao Ge, and the three of them surrounded them, intending to rely on this result to target the goal.

Zhao Ge sneered, kicked the ground under his feet, and suddenly rushed diagonally towards the big man on the right, and the left arm was about to pick up the opponent's stick, and the half-pulled wine bottle in the right hand came first, and went straight to the opponent's front door. This is completely a lose-lose situation, no one should think about it, and he also threw his back to the other party, but in comparison, Zhao Ge's left arm may be smashed alive, but the wine bottle in his hand will be stabbed in the other party's face.

The big man on the right was obviously startled, and he didn't have time to think about why Zhao Ge just found him, the stick in his hand had already been pulled out, and it was impossible to take back the wine bottle that blocked the other party.

Bang, bang twice, Zhao Ge's back and left arm were hit with a stick one after another, especially after the back was hit hard, and he was almost smashed, he snorted, the wrist of his right hand tilted down slightly, and he bumped into the big man with the inertia of his body, poof, and half of the wine bottle stabbed into the big man's forearm on the right.

With the screams of Dahan, he and Zhao Ge fell to the ground almost at the same time, because Zhao Ge was desperate like a hungry wolf just now, Dahan withdrew his right arm after the stick lost its accuracy and strength, although it also hit Zhao Ge, but it did not cause him multiple injuries, and Dahan lost his sharpness when he was about to fight, but he was injured very badly, blood sprayed wildly on his forehead and arms, rolling back and forth on the ground, obviously the pain could not stand.

What caused Zhao Ge a heavy blow was the stick from his back, which was smashed solidly, he lay on the ground and tried to stand up, but his upper body suddenly lost his strength, and it was difficult to even breathe normally. Seeing this, several other big men hula surrounded them and were about to mess with sticks, and the form was in danger, and suddenly heard a burst of shouts behind them, "Grass and mud horses!"

A few people turned around, only to see a wine bottle tumbling up and down in the air, glowing with blue-green brilliance, rapidly growing in front of them, and a big man with his back to the shouting reacted very quickly, shrunk his neck, the center of gravity of his body was skewed to the side, and a rolling gourd could be dodged.

And the big man opposite him was extremely sad, because he was blocked from sight, his reaction was half a beat slower, and his head was only half crooked before he was smashed by the flying wine bottle, and he slammed the door in the middle, and the unlucky guy didn't even shout out the bento Chang threw away the wooden stick and fell on his back.

Fighting brothers, fathers and sons, Zhao Fu rushed wildly, his face was vicious and distorted, seeing Zhao Ge lying on the ground, it was even more crazy, there were three big men standing, and he was a little stunned in the face of such a murderer, the three of them looked at each other, gritted their teeth and were ruthless, two faced Zhao Fu, one turned around and picked up the wooden stick and smashed it at Zhao Ge who was lying on the ground, and the stick shadow went straight to the back of Zhao Ge's head, striving to kill with a stick.

In the face of death, Zhao Ge's body burst out with all his potential, he shouted, his right arm supported the ground, his upper body tried his best to reverse, and his left arm quickly met the stick shadow, click, Zhao Opera was in pain, and couldn't help screaming and lying on the ground again, the big man saw that he couldn't succeed in a blow, and his eyes were red, and the wooden stick in his hand was picked up high again, but this time he had no chance.

Seeing the lively crowd, a few figures suddenly rushed out, when a stout short man raised his hand, a piece of brick flew out, and went straight to the big man who was ready to commit murder again, while the other few people rushed to Zhao Fu's side, this guy relied on the remaining wine bottle, he couldn't hold a few times at all, and after a few sticks from the opponent, he was in danger, staggering, and he couldn't do it.

The sudden addition of the new force, the big men who ambushed the murderer knew that the general trend was gone, and they didn't love war at all, so they picked up their companions on the ground and ran away, "Nima's force, grab one, grab one casually!" Zhao Fu jumped to his feet in a hurry, how could he be injured and unable to move, and the people who came up to help didn't listen to him, only to see the stout and short man shouting something that he didn't understand at all, and the people around him followed him to the depths of the production alley.

"Lao Tzu knows you, bastard!" Zhao Fu shouted unwillingly, limping to his younger brother, Zhao Ge's injury was serious, his left arm was broken by a wooden stick, and his body fell to the ground and shook, it seems that the stick on his back is really not light, fortunately he flashed fast at the time, otherwise he was smashed on the back of the head, and it was basically the end of the game.

A kind-hearted stall owner called an ambulance, and saw that several neighbors from the cultural compound came one after another in the lively crowd, everyone helped to calm Zhao Fu's emotions, and told him not to move Zhao Ge easily, and someone found a thin bamboo pole to try to fix Zhao Ge's left arm, in short, he was in a hurry.

After a while, the stout and short man who had helped also led the people back, not just with the few who had passed, but with a large group of them, who were noisy and shouting, most of whom could not understand what was being said. Everyone looked at it, it was also miserable, Xu Hui was unable to move, he was carried back by the two of them, his right hand dragged a thin man to death, his shirt was torn off the line, this person grinned, his face was covered with blood, and he was carried by someone to walk up and down, looking extremely strange.