Chapter 133: Wounds

In fact, this little brother has his own worries.

has been by Fu Yue's side for many years, and he naturally knows what Fu Yue's skills are, when he was a knife, full of blood, chasing five or six young people who came to make trouble with his bare back for three whole streets.

Hearing Fu Yue's tone so resolute, the little brother no longer insisted, and handed him the * in his hand.

"It's been years since I played this thing. ”

Fu Yue took the knife with a smile, flipped his wrist, and * flew in his hand.

Huang Wei was secretly surprised, and he could see that this Fu Yue was still a master of playing with knives.

But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, and the words spoken are like water spilled. If you say heads-up, you will go heads-up, besides, he Huang Wei is the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, strength is one thing, mentality is another, he doesn't even pay attention to sunspots, let alone say anything about Fu Yue.

"Let's start!" Fu Yue seemed to move his wrist very easily.

Huang Wei didn't speak, slowly raised his head, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

A few seconds later.

Suddenly, Huang Wei's eyes widened, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he shouted, holding the handle of the axe more than a meter long in both hands, and smashed it against Fu Yue's head.

The whirring sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, and Fu Yue was also extremely excited, and he shouted, "It's good!"

Then quickly jumped to the side.

Not only the people brought by Fu Yue, but even Zhang Xiaodong, Han Zhuangzhuang and others also let out a burst of exclamations.

This axe is smashed to death!

The five-pound axe, coupled with Huang Wei's inertia to smash down, if it really hits the head, it won't be like knocking a watermelon!

Just when everyone was sweating for Fu Yue, Fu Yue had already easily dodged this blow.

Huang Wei smashed into the air, due to the gravity of the axe and the inertia of his body rushing forward, he didn't stop his feet for a while, and the whole person staggered forward a few steps.

It looked as if someone had pushed him from behind, and he looked like he was about to fall, and his steps were very funny, like a landlubber walking on land.

The people brought by Fu Yue couldn't help laughing.

"You dare to fight with Brother Fu, I think eighty percent of your brains are broken!"

"With this skill, ten more is not enough! I don't think I can do it, Brother Fu, if you give him a knife, he will know what the pain is!"

"Yes, cut him, kill him!"

Everyone shouted, feeling that Huang Wei at this moment was like pork belly on the chopping board, a mouse on the sticky mouse board that could not escape, Fu Yue could play as much as he wanted.

And Zhang Xiaodong, Han Zhuangzhuang and others are also struggling, they know in their hearts that Huang Wei is not Fu Yue's opponent no matter what, and if this continues, it will definitely be Huang Wei who loses.

No matter how the three of them struggled, it was to no avail, and they could only watch the situation on the field.

"How about the boy, are you still coming?" Fu Yue said lightly, patting his trouser leg gently: "If you kneel to me and beg for mercy now, I will let you go, along with you brothers." ”

At this time, Huang Wei also stabilized: "I haven't decided the winner yet, why don't you come?"

"Okay, if you don't know what is alive or dead, then I'll make you suffer. ”

Fu Yue's voice changed suddenly, his arm stretched forward, and the tip of the knife pointed at Huang Wei: "Let the horse come over!"

"Good!"

Huang Wei clutched the handle of the axe and took a step forward, without any superfluous fancy movements, his arms swayed, and the axe slashed horizontally towards Fu Yue's arm.

"Huh...... I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Fu Yue sneered, didn't dodge, handed the * in his hand forward, and stabbed Huang Wei in the stomach.

His calculations were simple.

It's just that in the next second, Fu Yue's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

He didn't hide, because he thought Huang Wei would hide, who knew that this guy was so desperate, he would rather be stabbed than give up the opportunity to smash himself.

Seeing that the wind-hung axe was getting closer and closer to him, Fu Yue made a decision in an instant, he hurriedly put away the knife, and at the same time bent his legs and jumped to the side.

It's just that he was still half a beat slower, and the axe made of pig iron still smashed on Fu Yue's arm.

He screamed in pain, and felt his whole arm become numb and felt no longer felt.

However, this is not over, Huang Wei seized the opportunity to ignore the people, and swung the axe towards Fu Yue again.

"Cao Nima!"

A junior brother next to him saw that Fu Yue was going to suffer, so he scolded, and the steel pipe in his hand was thrown over Huang Wei's head.

Huang Wei hurriedly dodged, and with this little brother's shout, more people rushed towards Huang Wei.

A few younger brothers supported Fu Yue: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Don't move, it's broken......"

Only then did a few younger brothers notice that Fu Yue's forearm was hanging down at an incredible bend, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, and Fu Yue had a gloomy face: "It's all cut for me!"

Poof, poof......

The sound of a machete into the flesh sounded in the dormitory, accompanied by a howl, and Huang Wei, Zhang Xiaodong and Fang Shengli all fell in a pool of blood.

Huang Wei was the most seriously injured, and the flesh on his arm turned out, and even the white bones deep in Yin could be seen.

Han Zhuangzhuang's face was covered with blood, he was smothered on his head by a steel pipe, a big hole was opened in his scalp, and the blood was like a small fountain snorting out.

Zhang Xiaodong was not lightly injured, because he didn't resist much, and after being kicked to the ground, he held his head and just waited to be beaten.

Not only were the three injured, but the entire ice cream factory was also smashed.

The windows of the dormitory were smashed, a big hole was kicked in the middle of the wooden door, and the entire ice cream factory was in shambles.

"Cao Nima, are you convinced?!"

Fu Yue walked up to Huang Wei with a gloomy face and stepped on the wound on his arm.

Huang Wei's face was in indescribable pain, his face was blue, and his lips were trembling, but he still said: "Fu Yue, your blood grandmother, that is, there are many of you! Don't give me a chance to stand up, otherwise I will you!"

"Good, good!"

Fu Yue nodded, and then hooked his finger at a junior brother next to him.

The little brother hesitated for a moment, walked up to him and whispered: "Brother, forget it, it's not a trivial matter to move the gun, let's ......"

"Then it's my business!"

Fu Yue suddenly became angry, snatched the sawn single-barreled hunt from the little brother's hand, and aimed at Huang Wei's head at the same time.

"Cao Nima! I'll ask you again, do you accept it!"

Fu Yue stared at a pair of scarlet eyes and asked Huang Wei sharply.

In the face of the black muzzle, it is impossible to say that he is not afraid, but Huang Wei looked down on Fu Yue in his heart, and he smiled calmly: "Fu Yue, you can't kill people with this broken gun, the steel balls contained in it, come." ”

Huang Wei said, holding the muzzle of the single-barreled hunting gun, aiming it at his temple, and said with a smile: "Aim here, you have the possibility of shooting me to death." ”

"Why the hell do you think I don't dare, don't you?" Fu Yue raised his eyebrows, and at the same time poked Huang Wei's head with the muzzle of the gun.

"You just don't dare! If you dare, why don't you do it?"

Huang Wei sneered: "Fu Yue, take a gun and blow my head, do you have the courage?"

"Nima!"

Fu Yue's backhand smashed on Huang Wei's head, he almost went into shock, and then Fu Yue stepped forward, stepped on Huang Wei's arm with one foot, and the single-barreled hunting in his hand, the muzzle of the gun pressed Huang Wei's palm.

"Bang!"

One shot!

Fu Yue's right arm pulled back and moved the masturbation without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Two shots!

Where the muzzle of the gun touched the palm of the hand, blood began to spill out!

This kind of *, in fact, is a shotgun used for hunting, generally used to shoot relatively large animals, such as roe deer wild dogs and the like, because it is loaded with steel balls, so his lethality is not very large, but it covers a wide area. Hunters basically don't need to aim when hunting with this kind of gun, as long as they are not blind, they are guaranteed to be accurate in one dozen.

"Tell you Ma Long and Song Yunlai, I am going to decide on this ice cream factory, and I will come over at noon tomorrow to sign the transfer contract!"

After saying this, Fu Yue left with a group of people.

As soon as everyone left, Zhang Xiaodong, who was slightly injured, hurriedly made a phone call to Song Yunlai, and as soon as he connected, he said with a sad face: "Uncle, where are you! Fu Yue brought someone to the ice cream factory!!

"What did you say?" it was Song Yunlai, who was asleep, who answered the phone: "When is it!"

"Just now, uncle, come quickly, I and Shengli are both injured, Xiaowei he was shot. ”

"...... I know, I'll go back right away!" Song Yunlai was angry for a while, but he didn't expect this to happen just after he left for a while.

He hurriedly got up and dressed, and Zhang Fang next to him also woke up from his sleep and asked him where he was going so late?

Song Yunlai replied in his clothes: "A friend asked me to come over, it's okay, I'll be back in a while, you sleep with yours." ”

"It's the ice cream factory that has an accident. Zhang Fang said in a faint voice, his expression a little gloomy.

Song Yunlai was stunned for a moment, but still told her the truth: "The people in the Donghai bar want to buy an ice cream factory, I will find a few people to help me watch the factory, and they design for the police station to arrest you...... I took advantage of my absence and cut a few people in the ice cream factory, and I had to go back and see. ”

"Xiaofang, do you believe me? All this I am doing now is for the sake of a better life for us in the future. ”

"Better?" Zhang Fang smiled bitterly: "Old Song, it's been a few years, and you're still holding on to the ice cream factory?" Don't you remember how we got divorced?"

Hearing this, Song Yunlai's movements were obviously sluggish, and after a while, he turned around, put his hands on Zhang Fang's shoulders, and said, "Xiaofang, do you believe me? When the ice cream factory is demolished, I will listen to you for everything." This time I really want to go, not only for the ice cream factory, but also for the children who have worked hard for me. ”

"Kid?"

Tears slipped down Zhang Fang's cheeks: "Is your child important, or someone else's child important, what's more, there is also me!"

Song Yunlai was speechless.