Li Hua's voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious, but I was more anxious than him!

I'm a ghost, you drop the chain for me at such a critical moment?

It seems that Li Hua can't count on it, so I directly cut off the phone and put it in my pocket.

There were about thirty or forty people in this group, and it was still very imposing to rush out in a swarm.

Seeing this scene on the street, many people were frightened and hid away from us.

At a glance, I saw the man who was cleaned up by me last night, pointed at me and said, "Brother Cheng, it's the masked pen!"

That Meng Tiancheng is about 1.8 meters, a typical northern strong man, and he also has a scorpion tattooed on his arm.

Hearing this, he walked towards us with a group of people menacingly, and scolded the street in a Northeast Mandarin: "Damn, what kind of deflated calf is wearing a mask and shelving the master?"

The gang barricaded us at the door, attracting a lot of onlookers.

There are many of them, and they look like they are sure to win.

Meng Tiancheng grinned and said wildly: "Dog basket, beat my brother, don't give the whole explanation?"

I made up my mind, knowing that the person who came was not good, and there was no possibility of negotiating conditions, so I simply sneered and said: "Your three brothers are drunk and make trouble, I will help you teach you a lesson, is there any problem?"

Meng Tiancheng became angry all of a sudden, and scolded directly: "Grass your grandmother's legs, give Lao Tzu to death!"

Seeing that the other party was about to go on, I was completely open, and I shouted directly at the top of my throat: "Use the mountain opening wheel for Lao Tzu!"

If you don't want to be beaten into a bad pen, you can only fight hard to use the knife!

More than a dozen of us pulled out the mountain opening reels, and there were several people on the opposite side who were stunned, and their footsteps were obvious.

It seems that everywhere is the same, there are bold and cowardly, even the people of the Northeast are not all iron-blooded masters.

But they were all ready to be fired, except for a few cowards on the other side, who us with steel rods.

"Dog B grass, dare to use a knife, it's quite fat?!" Meng Tiancheng shouted and scolded, and smashed it directly on my head with a steel rod.

I subconsciously blocked with a knife, only to hear a "bang", which made my arms numb, and my knees were a little shorter.

I was covered in injuries yesterday and I really don't feel like I have much strength!

There are quite a lot of people on Meng Tiancheng's side, although they are all using steel rods, but they are basically two to one, and we are losing and retreating.

The black dogs are not as tiger as I imagined, and they dare to call their heads to the head with steel sticks. As a result, after using the mountain reel, they were timid, and they only dared to greet their arms and legs.

And it's a cut, not a stab.

The girl at the front desk in the hall screamed in fright, and all kinds of tables, chairs and benches were smashed.

Many customers who were playing were also alarmed, shouting that something was wrong.

In addition, the two gangs of people who were fighting were shouting and swearing, and the scene was a mess.

There are Sichuan characteristics of "my Ri Ni ancestors plank", and there are also Northeast characteristics of "your grandmother has a leg".

I have no time to take care of other people's situations, Meng Tiancheng and the strong man last night smashed me with a steel rod on my head and face, leaving me stumbling and overwhelmed.

No kidding, the steel rod of solid goods, very heavy. If you hit your head, you can definitely open a scoop.

Neither of them had any rules, just smashed them with a lot of ruthlessness. I didn't even have the opening wheel in my hand, and it was almost all used to parry their attack.

But even in this way, I couldn't parry, so I could only try to protect my head, and my body was smashed several times. It hurt so much that it felt like my bones were about to break.

This Meng Tiancheng obviously has a lot of experience in fighting, and he actually seized the opportunity to lower his body and "snapped" a steel rod on my calf.

I screamed in pain, and I felt as if my calf bones had been cracked, and my left leg went limp and I fell to one knee on the ground.

"You are a forced breeder, and you dare to touch my brother?"

"Is the hair all grown, just learn to watch the field?" Meng Tiancheng was quick to see, and a steel rod was pumped on the back of my hand.

Under the pain, the opening wheel in my hand fell to the ground with a "dang long".

Meng Tiancheng grabbed my hair with one hand, and the steel rod was pulled directly towards my head.

I let out a roar and threw myself straight into his chest.

If you want to say that I may not be able to compare with him in terms of combat effectiveness, but I want to be ruthless, Lao Tzu is not afraid now!

Because of my movements, the steel rod didn't get to my head, but it also hit my neck.

I felt that my neck was about to break, and it was very scary that my eyes were dark, and then I bumped into Meng Tiancheng.

He let out an "ouch" and staggered backwards.

I clenched Meng Tiancheng's arms, let out a beastly roar, and pushed him backwards with completely red eyes, hitting the wall with a "bang".

Meng Tiancheng's face was fierce and violent, and he slammed into me with his head.

"Bang"

Head to head, bone to bone.

He used the strength of milk this time, and he hit me with all kinds of meat.

I saw that Meng Tiancheng was going to use the means of knee collision, so I simply pressed him with his legs.

Damn, it's more ruthless, isn't it, is it head-to-head?

I didn't even think about it, I just "banged" and desperately collided with him with my brain.

For a while, I gritted my teeth, but Meng Tiancheng screamed miserably.

Both I and his head were broken, but Meng Tiancheng was worse than me, and the back of his head hit the wall.

It's a pity that as long as I was entangled with him, the man behind me caught up.

He grabbed me by the neck and threw me backwards, knocking me to the ground.

Meng Tiancheng was also beaten out of the real fire by me, and immediately came over with a steel rod and threatened to smash my eggs.

I saw the steel rod breaking through the wind, and suddenly I felt a chill rush up my spine, and suddenly curled my legs together, blocking the vital point.

With a "snap", I was so painful that my tears were rolling, and I felt that my kneecap was about to be broken by the horse.

But I kicked my legs and kicked Meng Tiancheng away for the time being.

The man was still strangling my neck, making me feel extremely difficult to breathe, my face turned red to purple, and my lungs were about to explode.

For a moment, I felt a sudden surge of hot blood in my mind, and I opened my mouth violently and bit the man's arm with my teeth.

I felt like a ferocious beast, completely red-eyed, and took out the posture of a wild dog gnawing bones alive.

And I didn't just bite, I even tore hard.

"Ah!!" came the screams of a strong man killing a pig in the hall.

A warm and salty liquid poured into my mouth.

The touch of minced meat between my lips and teeth made me sick to my stomach. But I didn't care so much, and bit harder, like a bloodthirsty wolf!

And then ······

I tore a small piece of flesh from his arm.