Chapter 37: Mass Fighting
Some people may not understand why Zhang Xiaodong, who has always been timid and afraid of things, trembled in the face of the army, why is he so abnormal this time, and dares to take a knife to find the army?
said that there was a Ma Long who could play by his side, maybe there was a reason for this, but the main reason was because this barbecue stall was the foundation of Zhang Xiaodong's family's survival.
He is the only son in the family, his mother is too old to do heavy work, his father is bedridden all the year round, and almost all the burdens of the family are on his shoulders.
Zhang Xiaodong used to sell sandwich cakes, barely able to make a living, since he followed Ma Long to the entire barbecue stall, he also took out 20,000 yuan to buy a van, almost emptied Zhang Xiaodong's savings.
He pinned all his hopes on this barbecue stall, and now that the barbecue stall has been smashed, it is equivalent to cutting off Zhang Xiaodong's financial road and the income of his whole family.
So in this case, even the best-tempered person should be furious.
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Around two o'clock in the morning, the Phoenix Mountain Market was silent.
Ma Long followed Wang Peng's suggestion, and when the people from the management department came at dawn, he went to ask them who was behind the trouble. For that Brother Rong and Starling, I don't do anything to them.
However, it backfires, you don't look for trouble, but trouble always comes to you.
On the street outside the entrance of the market, Huang Mao was talking with a few young people who had smashed the barbecue stall together.
"It's all done, why are you calling us out?" one of them asked Huang Mao.
"You're done with a fart! Brother Rong said, that kid is a little crazy, let's clean him up, last time was right about things and not people, this time it's not right for people, give me a hard hug for a while, understand?"
Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said, his wrist was smeared with a potion, and it was still in a terrible pain at the moment, so he didn't dare to make too much movement.
"How much?" the man asked, stiffening his neck.
"What the hell do you want?" Huang Mao slapped the person who spoke on the head with his uninjured hand: "Didn't the money give you? I share as much money as everyone else, besides, look at my injury, do I want a penny more for Brother Rong?"
The man pursed his lips stupidly and didn't dare to speak, but he was muttering in his heart, if you don't want money, your relationship with Brother Rong is better than mine.
"Hey, Brother Huang, I heard that the barbecue boss has killed the army, is it true?" At this time, someone asked Huang Mao again.
"It's true, but you don't have to be afraid, didn't you see it when we smashed the stall? The boss didn't dare to move when he saw that there were many of us, they were just three people, more than ten of us, and he couldn't beat one of the three? He was still Nezha, with three heads and six arms!"
"That's right. The questioner nodded reassuringly, dispelling his worries.
Immediately after that, Huang Mao told everyone again: "Give me a hard time in a while, and run away after the whole thing, understand?"
Everyone nodded, and replied, "Understood!"
Five minutes later.
Ma Long and Wang Peng, who were sleeping soundly in the store, were awakened by a burst of shouting and slamming the door.
The two woke up almost at the same time, Ma Long instantly lifted the blanket on his body, sat up and shouted outside: "Who?"
"Your uncle, hurry up and open me for me!"
"!"
Ma Long had already heard that this voice was the yellow-haired one, this guy actually dared to come over, he got out of bed with a scolding, and turned on the light in big pants and slippers.
At this time, Wang Peng also got down from the wire bed, saw that Ma Long was about to open the door, and hurriedly stopped: "He is not alone outside." ”
"I know. ”
Ma Long put his hand on the doorknob, turned his head and said, "Brother Peng, even if there are a hundred people outside, I have to go out, otherwise they will think that I am afraid of him." According to what you said, even if I rent an ice cream farm and set up my own door, these people will still trouble me twice a day in three days, do you think that's the truth?"
After speaking, Ma Long didn't care about Wang Peng's reaction, took away the lock hanging on the door with one hand, and pulled the iron door open with the other hand!
Sou!
Almost at the same time, a dark shadow passed in front of him and came straight to his head.
Ma Long subconsciously dodged to the side, but the steel pipe still smashed on the right shoulder.
"!"
Ma Long snorted, instantly struck, grabbed the steel pipe in his hand, and kicked the lower abdomen of the person in front of him at the same time.
Bang!
The man was kicked in the face, loosened the pipe, took a few steps back due to inertia, and sat down directly on the ground.
Ma Long held the steel pipe in his hand, walked out of the door, looked at the more than a dozen young people outside who were all holding sticks, and scolded: "You dare to come, you are all tired of being crooked, right?"
"I think it's you who is tired and crooked!"
Huang Mao stood at the outermost part of the crowd, pulling his neck and shouting, "Hug him for me!"
Whoa!
Suddenly, dozens of people opened their clothes and neatly showed their weapons, including steel pipes, throwing sticks, and knives.
These people hang out in Internet cafes and various entertainment venues all year round, and fights and brawls are commonplace.
In the face of dozens of people, Ma Long did not retreat but advanced.
He knew in his heart that if he fought alone, no one present would be an opponent.
But in the face of so many people, Ma Long can't take advantage of it no matter what.
Therefore, he quickly made a judgment and captured the thief before the king.
Wang, of course, is the yellow hair on the periphery.
Bang!
Ma Long raised the steel pipe horizontally, stopped the throwing stick smashed from the side, and then kicked away a person in front of him.
On the left, a young man shouted and raised a knife to cut Ma Long's shoulder, and Ma Long bent down to dodge and rushed towards Huang Mao.
"! so many people can't stop one, what are you eating!"
Huang Mao was furious, but he didn't dare to face Ma Long directly, and after shouting this, he retreated more than ten meters.
At this time, dozens of people swarmed to block Ma Long, formed a circle, and surrounded Ma Long.
At the door of the store, Wang Peng stood there without moving, and the mop in his hand was also hidden behind him.
Ma Long looked at everyone coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"
"Cao Nima, aren't you awesome? Didn't you kill the whole army? Come, let me see today how capable you are!"
Huang Mao lit a cigarette and scolded, he hated Ma Long to the core.
Malone stopped talking nonsense, held the steel pipe with both hands, and suddenly smashed the head of a person in front of him!
The man was caught off guard and was smothered on his head by Ma Long's steel pipe.
He screamed in pain and touched it with his hand, and it was full of blood!
Ma Long's active attack also directly opened the prelude to the group fight.
Ma Long's physical fitness is very strong, and it is true that ordinary people are not opponents, but in the face of so many people, Ma Long is a little difficult.
And these people are like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, they are smashed and covered in blood, and they still don't flinch.
Gradually, Ma Long was a little physically weak, and he suffered a lot on his back and arms.
A young man wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, so he quietly walked behind Ma Long with a knife, and raised the knife to cut him on the back.
"Be careful!"
"Crackling!"
Ma Long continuously blocked the smashed steel pipes on the front and side, turned his head and saw that the knife was aimed at his head, Ma Long was shocked, it was too late to dodge......