Chapter 67: A Young Man in Tang Costume
This bald head is not the same one that Qin Xiusheng and Old Man Tang beat on the side of the street last night, I didn't expect these people to come back so soon to take revenge.
The proprietress saw that the form was wrong, and took out her mobile phone from her arms and wanted to call the police, but the young man in Tang costume suddenly raised his hand, and with a "snap", the phone in the boss's hand fell in response.
The proprietress trembled slightly, but she was not injured, but the mobile phone that fell to the ground, and there was a playing card stuck on the hard phone case.
The tail wing of the playing card was still trembling slightly, and Mr. Tang took a look at it and could see that it was an ordinary playing card.
An ordinary card can be inserted into a mobile phone, or is it so far away, isn't it magic?
The proprietress didn't even dare to pick up her mobile phone, so she ran to the back kitchen.
The gang didn't stop him, but just surrounded Qin Xiusheng's table.
Mr. Qin glanced at the young man in Tang costume, showing an interested gaze, and he said to Old Man Tang and Mr. Tang, "You sit on the side first, and I will handle this matter." ”
The people who were eating around also avoided this situation and all went out, and everyone had the mentality that more is better than less.
The old gentleman didn't care about those people, who didn't follow the principle of "everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and doesn't care about the frost on the tiles of others", even the old man who fell down on the street has no one to help, not to mention this kind of righteous and courageous thing.
Perhaps, the word righteousness and courage will only appear in the essays of elementary school students.
Old Man Tang was also shocked when he saw the young man's methods, and his legs even trembled slightly.
It seems that he really doesn't accept the old man, just this young man, if he was put in the past, although he said that he was not necessarily an opponent, he would never be intimidated for even a second.
Qin Xiusheng saw the bald head that was beaten by himself hiding behind the young man in Tang costume, like a mouse, and he was afraid to see him.
The young man in Tang costume stood directly in front of Qin Xiusheng, his eyelids raised slightly, and he sneered, "It was you who did it last night?"
Qin Xiusheng drank a glass of wine to himself, and said, "I'm just beating a scumbag who bullies women, don't thank me, please call me Lei Feng." ”
The young man in Tang costume was not touched by Qin Xiusheng's unfunny joke not a trace of muscle on his face, he still had a cold face and said, "It's just you." ”
After speaking, he pointed to Old Man Tang and said, "I won't beat the old man, you go out." ”
Before Old Man Tang could get angry, the bald head hiding behind him couldn't help it and shouted, "That's not good, this old man also did it last night." ”
The young man in Tang costume glanced back at him, and suddenly slapped him with his backhand.
The bald head was slapped by this, and his mouth was immediately full of blood, and several big teeth were fanned out, which was miserable.
"It's not your turn to interject when I do things!" said the young man in Tang costume coldly.
Guan's eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Seeing that Old Man Tang had no intention of leaving, the young man in Tang costume didn't say anything more, and suddenly blasted at Qin Xiusheng with a punch.
But this punch did not hit Qin Xiusheng's face, but was gently dodged by Qin Xiusheng.
Qin Xiusheng got up quickly, and even stepped back with a stool.
"A bit of effort. The young man in Tang costume spit out a few words, and looked at Qin Xiusheng's eyes with great interest.
Qin Xiusheng smiled and said, "I know some three-legged cat kung fu, and it's still okay to deal with some cats and dogs." ”
The young man in Tang costume had a poker face, and he didn't seem to hear the mockery, but he seemed to hear it but didn't care.
He raised his hand and was about to attack, but Qin Xiusheng suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait!"
The young man in Tang costume showed a mocking look and said, "Ask for mercy?"
Qin Xiusheng shook his head and said, "No, I just want to make a bet with you." ”
The young man in Tang costume looked at him puzzled.
"I'm sitting on a stool and fighting you, and as long as I stand up, I lose. You win, I'll leave you at your disposal. I won, you with me. How?"
The young man in Tang costume suddenly smiled, but his smile was very stiff, like a crying expression.
He didn't speak again, just waved his fist and smashed it at Qin Xiusheng again.
Qin Xiusheng's buttocks didn't leave the stool, and his feet didn't even leave the ground, but the stool under his crotch seemed to have legs. is extremely flexible, tossing and turning in place, dealing with every move of this young man in Tang costume.
I don't know how many moves he attacked, the young man in Tang costume was already slightly panting, but Qin Xiusheng still sat on the stool with a good look, and even picked his teeth a little neatly.
The young man in Tang costume has a solemn look in his eyes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider sees the doorway, others think that Qin Xiusheng is just sitting on a stool and bending over and twisting his body, but in his eyes, these actions are better than too many flashy moves.
He beckoned behind him, and a thug threw a strip of green cloth into his hand.
The young man in Tang costume slowly untied the strip of cloth, revealing a slender Tang knife. He grasped the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and with two exertions, the Tang knife flicked out of the sheath, making a "bang" sound, which was extremely crisp.
"If you have a weapon, you can take it out. ”
Qin Xiusheng shook his head and said, "I'll fight you empty-handed, and the rules won't change." ”
The young man in Tang costume did not hesitate, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed it horizontally.
The sword light is like a match, this is a real guy with an extremely sharp blade, Rao is old man Tang, who has experienced the bloody wind and rain on the battlefield, also has a little numb scalp when he looks at this scene, not to mention Mr. Tang on the side.
The remaining group of thugs saw that even if the young man in Tang costume was holding a knife, he couldn't force Qin Xiusheng to stand up, and they were suddenly a little incredulous, they knew better than anyone how powerful this young man was, at least their group of people were not the opponent of the young man in Tang costume with a knife.
The bald head spat out the blood in his mouth, glanced at the young man in Tang costume and Qin Xiusheng over there, glanced at the old man Tang again, and said viciously: "Let's go up together, kill this old man first." ”
What he thought was very simple, one was to avenge last night's revenge, and the other was that he really wanted to get a life, after all, this time the leader was a young man in Tang costume, even if someone died, he was the one who was responsible.
A group of thugs saw that the boss and others were in a stalemate, and they were in a hurry, and their eyes lit up when they heard the bald head's words, the young man sitting on the stool was a master, and it was not possible that this old man and a middle-aged uncle were also masters.
Thinking of this, a group of people surrounded him.
Old Man Tang snorted coldly, stood up, picked up a stool in his hand, and pulled his son behind him.
He has studied martial arts, but his son does not know martial arts, at most he can be regarded as a strong body.
But where is Mr. Tang willing to let his old father work hard for himself, he simply picked up a stool and held it in his hand, and he was ready to fight with them.
This side was on the verge of breaking out, and Qin Xiusheng over there naturally saw it, he smiled at the young man in Tang costume, and said, "Your little brother is a little restless, so I won't play with you." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the young man in Tang costume to react, Qin Xiusheng suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the knife he slashed over like lightning.
Two fingers clamped the blade, the face of the young man in Tang costume turned red, and he exerted all his strength, but the blade did not move at all, as if it was stuck in the crack of the stone.
Qin Xiusheng smiled, his fingers straining slightly.
"Boom!"
The Tang knife broke in response, and the young man in Tang costume, who was still exerting his strength, retreated several steps in a row with the broken knife, and finally fell to the ground.
Qin Xiusheng patted the dust on his hands, glanced at the group of thugs, the thugs looked at this scene, where did they dare to do it, a group of people didn't even care about the boss, and dispersed in a hurry.
"How about it, will you mess with me?" Qin Xiusheng said while still sitting on the stool and looking at the young man in Tang costume.
The face of the young man in Tang costume was red and blue for a while, and suddenly, his eyes were resolute, and he lifted the broken knife and put it on his neck.
At this time, an old man in a white sweatshirt came over and kicked at the young man in Tang costume, and said, "That's all there is to it?"
Then he glanced at Qin Xiusheng and scolded the young man again, "Don't you get out of here, the divine doctor is also something you can provoke?"
The young man in Tang costume looked around, and left with her little Luo Luo.