Chapter 61: Street Fighting
The old man coughed for a while before he recovered, and as soon as he recovered, he immediately poured himself a large glass of wine and drank it down.
Qin Xiusheng couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Old man, you shouldn't be allowed to drink alcohol at home, right?"
"Isn't it?" the old man clapped his hands and said angrily, "My unscrupulous descendants are in charge of me every day, this one is not allowed to eat, the other is not allowed to drink, and the one who is angry with me!"
"A few days ago, I finally asked someone to bring me a pot of old flower carving, just opened it, and before I could take a sip, I was taken away by my son. You don't know, the scent, ouch! I wanted to kill that little rabbit. The old man looked sorry.
Qin Xiusheng smiled bitterly and said, "Your son is also for your good, you still have to ban alcohol when you are sick." ”
"Hey, don't mention this stubble!" the old man waved his hand, sighed, and said, "It's not the doctors who are making trouble, if they can't be cured, they can't be cured, and they are not allowed to drink! ”
"Young man, tell me about it, it's not enough to live happily for the past few years, what a bunch of quacks!"
Qin Xiusheng really smiled bitterly at this old man, and just wanted to dissuade him a few words, but at this moment, suddenly there was a noise over there, and the two of them couldn't help but turn their heads to look over.
The part-time student girl was pinched by a bald head, and said with a wicked smile: "Little girl, you say, what should I do if my clothes are dirty?"
When everyone looked over, they saw a stain on the bald pants, and there were some pieces of glass of beer bottles broken on the ground, and it seemed that the little girl had accidentally knocked over the wine bottle.
The little girl struggled to pull out her arm, but her strength was no match for the bald head, and her wrists were rubbed red.
The little girl shouted aggrievedly: "I didn't hit it, it was obviously you who knocked it down yourself." ”
"Hey, little girl, are you still energetic, master, I'll teach you how to be a man today!"
There is also a group of young people next to the bald head, all dressed in bells and whistles, and their hair seems to be a dyeing workshop, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. There are all kinds of tattoos on the arms, necks, and calves, and it looks like a zoo, and there are tigers, leopards, snakes, scorpions, etc.
In short, this group of people seems to be described in one word - gangsters!
The little girl's face was helpless, and she could see that this group of people was not a good person, so she didn't dare to argue for a while, for fear of annoying them.
But the gangsters refused to give up, the bald head had not yet spoken, and a green-haired boy beside him smiled: "Otherwise, you will follow our bald brother, and it can be regarded as a ...... What's it called?"
The bald head continued: "Make a promise by yourself! You don't have any education, you don't have any education." ”
The green hair smiled: "Yes, yes, I promise to be a person, or the bald brother reads a lot of books." ”
The bald head pulled the little girl closer, and said with a wicked smile: "The little girl still looks like a chick, or brother, I will let you enjoy the pleasure of a woman?"
The little girl was so frightened that she looked at the boy for help, but at this time the boy did not know where he had gone, and she looked around but did not find him.
The helpless little girl had tears in her eyes, but no one around dared to help.
The boss came over and said with a dry smile: "This big brother, if you raise your noble hand, I will invite you to this meal today, do you think it will work?"
The bald head looked at the boss with his eyes, suddenly picked up a beer bottle with his backhand and broke it in half, pointed at the boss with a glass ballast, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will not only want people today, but also your life, do you believe it or not?"
The boss was startled, and when he saw the bald head and the others with fierce faces, where did he dare to talk more. He didn't look at the little girl again, and pulled the proprietress to the side.
The bald head took the little girl's hand and brought it into his arms, one arm wrapped around her, and the other hand took half of the wine bottle and glanced around, shouting, "Don't be nosy, get out of the way." ”
Qin Xiusheng just thought that there were still gangsters in the capital at the feet of the Son of Heaven who were so arrogant, and he was about to make a move, but when he saw the old man beside him, a beer bottle was thrown away.
When he threw the bottle, the old man was afraid that he would hurt the little girl by mistake, so he did not run bald, but smashed it on the table where they were eating, and suddenly the cups and plates were in a mess, and there was chaos.
A group of thugs didn't seem to have reacted yet, and the old man rushed over in three steps and two steps, scolding: "A group of little rabbit cubs, dare to be so arrogant in broad daylight, is there a royal law?"
The bald head glanced at the old man, suddenly smiled, and casually said a classic answer.
Wang Fa? Haha! Lao Tzu is the king Fa!
The bald head must have heard of this stalk, so he laughed out loud after saying it.
But the old man may not have had much contact with the Internet, and thought that this was the voice of the bald head, and his angry beard jumped straight, and he stepped forward with an arrow, hitting the bare head with only one elbow.
The bald head let out a cry of pain and covered his head, and the old man took the opportunity to pull the little girl over and protect her behind him.
Qin Xiusheng looked at it and was happy, seeing that the old man's hand turned out to be a practitioner. Don't look at the simple action, but with this simple move, you can't come out without ten or eight years of skill.
The bald head suffered a big loss, casually threw away half of the wine bottle in his hand, and slapped the old man. He didn't dare to really hurt people's lives, so he didn't really stab people with glass ballast, and the opponent was still a gray-haired old man, and he didn't even dare to use his fists.
I never thought that this slap had not yet been slapped, the old man held his slap with his backhand, and fell over the shoulder with a "snap", the bald head was thrown to the ground, and the ground seemed to shake.
The bald head was smashed to pieces, and Venus seemed to rise on the bare head.
The green hair next to him looked at it, it was amazing, the old man was a practitioner, and he didn't care about the old man's age at the moment, and shouted: "Let's go up together and kill this old miscellaneous hair." ”
A group of thugs gathered around, and a few of them picked up the stools next to them.
Although the old man knows kung fu, firstly, he is afraid of being weak and strong, as the saying goes, the old man does not use his muscles and bones as his ability; second, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and a good man cannot stand a group fight. The old man knocked down a few and gradually fell into disadvantage.
When Qin Xiusheng saw this, he also knew that it was time to take action himself.
He picked up a handful of chopsticks on the table from a distance and threw them out, and the chopsticks in the sky flew over with the sound of the whistling wind like bullets.
Needless to say, a group of thugs fell to the ground in unison, and the chopsticks directly pierced their palms, which looked very terrifying.
Of course, Qin Xiusheng still had a sense of proportion, and these went to the hospital just to bandage them, and they didn't hurt their bones.
A group of thugs lay on the ground and wailed, bald heads looked at this hand, where had they seen such kung fu, they were so frightened that they fainted directly.
The old man was also stunned, he had practiced kung fu all his life, and he was fighting with people with punches and kicks, where was this style, even if he heard of a martial arts master who specializes in secret weapons, he didn't have this kind of accuracy!
However, the old man was surprised, he didn't ask much, he gave Qin Xiusheng a thumbs up and praised: "Good kung fu!"
Before Qin Xiusheng could speak, a figure rushed over on the side of the road, and went straight to the girl behind the old man.