Chapter 177: The Jinling gangsters who poured blood mold

"I'm hurt! I'm concussed! Ouch I'm not going to die, I'm going to die!"

The big fat man who broke the door in the small hotel and was lying on the ground rolled with blood on his face, and shouted at the waiter who came out of the hotel: "Go to the police, don't forget to call an ambulance!"

Wang Yingying saw the miserable blood of the fat man on the ground, and exclaimed: "What is this for? There are fellow bullies inside?"

He is a straight man, "It's not okay to bully people! Let's learn kung fu to do chivalrous righteousness, that's not to bully ordinary people! I'll go and see!"

Before he could enter, five people had already come out of the hotel, these five people were not tall, lean and lean, the first one was yellow-faced and golden-eyed, and a few yellow beards were sparsely pulled at the chin, and the four people behind were all dark-skinned, like old farmers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several people wore cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, which at first glance were handmade, and it took a woman more than ten days to wear these shoes alone, wearing cheap clothes that could be found everywhere on the floor, and their palms were thick and short, square, like a brick.

At this time, the five of them were all angry, and the middle-aged man led by him scolded the fat man who was rolling on the ground: "Dog day, a bowl of noodles costs fifteen yuan, and an old hen in Lao Tzu's hometown is not worth this price! Bullying Lao Tzu is a foreigner?"

The fat man lying on the ground looked at no one with a frightened face, and forced himself to snort and chirp: "Don't even think about leaving today! Now beat me to serious injury, and when the police wipe Uncle come, at least you will be sentenced to a few years in prison!"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "You are still justified in opening a black shop?

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the fat man's head, looking at the strength of his kick, if he kicked it really this time, the fat man's head was estimated to become a rotten watermelon.

Before Guo Dalu could stop him, Wang Yingying next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly rushed into the field, raised his leg and kicked the middle-aged man's waist, "Brother, do you want to kill someone?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and one of the feet that was holding the fat man suddenly stopped, and then he kicked forward suddenly, and it was kicked with Wang Yingying's big foot.

The two kicked each other with their feet, and their bodies shook at the same time, Wang Yingying's body shook, but the middle-aged man opposite him stepped back several steps, and when he stopped his body, he had already returned to the hotel.

This foot force against foot force, the superior judgment.

The faces of the four men next to him changed color, and they all pounced on Wang Yingying, "Who are you?

The four of them surrounded Wang Yingying as they spoke, and at the same time attacked Wang Yingying. These four people all pushed forward with one palm, and the square palms were printed on the front chest and back of Wang Yingying, like a big seal.

Wang Yingying's face changed color, his feet stomped on the ground, and suddenly a dry land plucked into the air, avoiding the siege of four people, and when his body had not landed in the air, his feet stepped on one of the four people, and the person was taken aback and raised his palm on the shelf, Wang Yingying took advantage of his strength to rise into the air again, and suddenly knelt forward with both legs, and pressed his knees to the top of the person's head.

It was too late for the man to dodge, and Wang Yingying knelt on his shoulders, with a "click" sound, both shoulders dislocated at the same time, and his body was like a negative Mount Tai, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, the other three people had already rushed to Wang Yingying's side, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man who had just retreated into the hotel also rushed out of the hotel and slapped his palm on the top of Wang Yingying's head.

Wang Yingying was not afraid, one palm lifted the sky horizontally, and the other hand slapped the person next to him, and at the same time, one leg swept half a circle, forcing the other two people back.

The five of them fought very quickly, from the time Wang Yingying came forward and kicked the middle-aged man with both feet, to now when the middle-aged man attacked Wang Yingying again, it was only a few seconds.

The onlookers near the hotel were staring in disbelief.

"Okay, okay, if you fight again, you're going to die!"

Guo Dalu stretched out his hand and pulled, he had already stopped the yellow-faced middle-aged man, and then grabbed another man, he grabbed four times in succession, and the four men were gently grabbed by him and put aside, and finally Guo Dalu looked at Wang Yingying, "Brother Wang, this matter is like this! It's so boring to fight and kill!"

Wang Yingying was startled when he saw Guo Dalu catching these four masters like catching chickens in a nest, "Brother Guo, you are so powerful!"

Guo Dalu smiled, "Carving insect skills, see the smile and laugh!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the man who was beaten to the ground by Wang Yingying, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and there was a soft "click", and the person's two dislocated shoulders recovered at the same time.

The middle-aged man was shocked, Guo Dalu slapped his shoulder to recover, although the strength was clever, but after all, it was still within his acceptable range, but he only patted one side of his shoulder, but the other shoulder was also recovered, which is a bit unbelievable!

He still doesn't know how Guo Dalu did it, but he knows that he has met a great master.

After Guo Dalu did this, he squatted down and looked at the fat man lying on the ground, "Did they beat you to death, or did you get up by yourself?"

This fat man is the owner of this small hotel, he just saw the fight between Wang Yingying and these people, and almost a heart flew out in fright, and for a while, the words "martial arts master", "outlaw", "killing people without blinking", "happy and vengeful" and other words kept flashing, knowing that he had provoked people who should not be provoked, and his scared pants were wet.

The owner of this shop was a gangster when he was young, and then he grew older, so he opened a small hotel to make a living, but after all, the habits are difficult to change, and sometimes when he sees people who are easy to bully, he will ask for more money to have fun, and ordinary outsiders are unwilling to provoke him, plus he doesn't have a lot of money, so it's okay to be angry, but the five people he met today are different from ordinary people.

He just saw that these five people were rustic and spoke in a local dialect, so he wanted to bully them to have fun, so a bowl of seven-yuan egg noodles was shouted to fifteen yuan by him, he didn't lack these dozens of yuan, but he just wanted to see the ridiculous expressions of these five dirt buns after being bullied, and then he was slapped by the angry middle-aged man and flew out.

Now seeing the fight of several people at the scene, he has long been frightened, and he has no strength to stand up, and now when he heard Guo Dalu's inquiry, he arched himself softly, "I...... I'll get up on my own!"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "I have also eaten noodles in a small restaurant in Jinling, it seems that there is no such price, your price is a bit unauthentic! Although it is not right for them to beat you, after all, it is you who raised the price first." This can be regarded as a cause and effect, this matter can't all be blamed on one side, just leave it at that, everyone take a step back, just forget it, so as not to happen any unpleasant things in the future. Fat boss, what do you think?"

The hotel owner dared to stiffen his head at this time, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's the best! It's my money obsession that provoked a few big brothers, and I won't dare next time!"

Guo Dalu looked at the five people next to him, "I said that today's matter is over, do you have any opinions?"

He didn't have a very good impression of these five people, just because the hotel owner bullied and killed customers, and the middle-aged man led by this one was going to kill him, which was a bit excessive, and the cultivation of these people's hearts needed to be strengthened.

Seeing that these people should also participate in the martial arts conference, if they participate in the competition according to their hearts, I am afraid that there will be more trouble.

At this time, these five people had already been shocked by Guo Dalu's kung fu, and knew that they were not even as good as a fart in front of Guo Dalu, so they naturally did not dare to object under the fear, and the middle-aged man led by him nodded and said, "We listen to you!"

Guo Dalu nodded, "Okay, let's take a step to talk!"

At that moment, the other people walked towards a hotel in the distance, ignoring the fat boss covered in blood.

Guo Dalu has been to Jinling several times, and has ridden a bicycle all over Jinling City, and is familiar with this place. He led a few people to a small hotel nearby, "The food in this restaurant is more authentic, let's try it!"

He looked at the five people who followed him all the way without saying a word, "You are practicing the King Kong palm print, the disciples of the Shaolin sect at that time, but this palm print is spicy and sharp, not like the Shaolin lineage, it seems to have been changed by hard skills, and there is less excessive mental cultivation, so you always like to lose your temper when you encounter problems, which is very bad?"

When the middle-aged man led by him walked along the way, he recalled the situation when Guo Dalu stretched out his hand to stop him just now, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, and the more he was in awe of Guo Dalu, and the other four people all had the same thoughts.

At this time, hearing Guo Dalu say his teacher's origin, the five of them didn't think it was strange.

If Guo Dalu can't even see their kung fu, then I'm too sorry for his earth-shattering kung fu.

The middle-aged man at the head said: "We are from Chenjia Village, Shaolin lineage, my name is Chen Shaojie, and behind are my junior brothers Chen Shaobo, Chen Shaoyun, Chen Shaofeng, Chen Shaolei and Chen Shaotian. We came to Jinling this time to meet friends with martial arts at the martial arts conference, get to know a few more martial arts colleagues, and see if we can make a name for ourselves by the way. ”

He said here very indignantly: "I didn't expect to be bullied just on the train, all the weapons I brought with me were confiscated by the train station, and when I got off the train, the salute was gone, and I finally found an inn, and it cost more than 200 yuan a night, and we only had more than 300 yuan for a sheep there, and sleeping for one night was equivalent to selling a sheep!"

"I have to be bullied for eating a bowl of noodles today, I can't help it!"

He said to Guo Dalu: "Obviously, a bowl of egg noodles in the restaurant is priced at seven yuan, but that fat pig has to ask us for fifteen yuan, is there any reason for this? Although we have no money, we can't be bullied by these wastes!"

There is an unwritten rule in the martial arts, martial artists who have learned martial arts are not allowed to bully ordinary people, if someone violates the rules, there will naturally be colleagues to intervene, even if the same way does not make a move, the public security department will not be happy.

But if you don't bully ordinary people, you can't be bullied by ordinary people in turn!

What's more, the Chen brothers were already angry, and the owner of the small restaurant was also lame and deliberately hit the muzzle of the gun, so he was beaten.

Guo Dalu asked about this, and said with a smile: "So that's the case! Now Jinling City is fun, I don't know how many gangsters who don't have long eyes are going to be unlucky!"

Guo Dalu guessed correctly, the gangsters in Jinling City in the past two days can be regarded as having fallen into blood mold.

In several ancient cities in China, if you talk about street gangsters and black-hearted merchants, Jinling can be called the first.

Black hotels, black intermediaries, endlessly, just near the Confucius Temple there has been more than one incident of forcibly putting tourists into the restaurant for consumption, TV station reports, police station, in the end are all gone.

But these gangsters are bullying tourists or ordinary people, so naturally there will be no big problems, but in the past few days, many martial arts figures have come to Jinling to participate in the conference, and they are all dressed in dirt and scum, which is the best target for these gangsters, and naturally there will be no reason to let it go.

Then these gangsters poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and it was good to be broken on the spot, and there were not a few martial arts characters who killed people in anger, and some old guys were not angry after being deceived, and they slapped a few palms on these gangsters with a smile, and said very kindly: "Hou Shengzi, go back and prepare for the future!"

In just two or three days, there have been more than a dozen cases of intentional homicide in Jinling City, and there have been no less than 100 cases of intentional injury, and the leaders of the large and small police stations in Jinling City are about to collapse.