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Looking at An Tianwei's third brother walking slowly towards him, he panicked at this time, and his palms were a little cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He is indeed known as the iron blood in Qingyuan City, but this iron blood is generally only specifically aimed at others, and there is no precedent for iron to be on himself. And the few relatively large battles in Qingyuan City for him to play the title of Iron and Blood were also one-sided slaughters achieved with a considerable advantage in manpower.

After that massacre, more than 70 people were arrested in the same scene, and among these more than 70 people, including both sides of the firefight. And only those who participated in the fight and related to it will know accurately that the more than 70 people are just small shrimps at the grassroots level, and the real bigwigs are actually safe and sound, and the proportion of those who were actually arrested and those who actually participated in the fight is less than one-third.

The third brother's performance at that time was not to rush to the front, nor to pull the last, but one of his obvious characteristics was that he dared to make up the knife. When someone else's brother slashed someone, he would rush up and cut down the injured person, and the accumulated number of people who were cut down was too large, and he also got the title of Iron Will.

But today, when it was An Tianwei's turn to give him iron and blood, it was after the twenty-one brothers were defeated, and he really couldn't be ruthless and poisonous enough like the one circulated in Qingyuan City.

An Tianwei deliberately slowed down his pace and walked in front of the third brother little by little. In the middle, he also deliberately released some murderous energy.

The third brother's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at An Tianwei, and he looked more and more like a monster.

"You, you, don't come here!"

"You mean you're going to take us to meet your parents?"

Parents or something, the impact on the third brother is very small, his mother was reincarnated early in the morning, Lao Tzu is very fond of drinking, and after drinking, he loves to beat people. For the so-called parents, for the third brother, except for creating their four brothers and sisters, there is really no other meaning of existence.

However, he had an uncle who could be called the initiation teacher of their brother and sister. It is precisely because he has such an uncle that he will embark on the road of mixed society.

And this uncle of his is now in a house in the village of Xiaoquan Village. In fact, the third brother and the fourth brother have always been regarded as parents, and it is his uncle.

In the process of An Tianwei slowly approaching the third brother, the third brother's uncle also received the news that all the twenty-one people who had just been sent out of the village were cut down by a young man.

"Being alone? Are you a fucking fool?"

"Really, boss, I don't dare to lie to you! Now they are at the entrance of the village, and the third child is still standing there, and it seems that he will be cut down soon. I saw that the situation was wrong, so I rushed back to report the news. ”

"Run to Lao Tzu's territory to spread wild, which wild boy is it? Mouse, call the master, bring a gun, and run Lao Tzu away!"

The third brother's uncle is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old, with a square face and big ears, but he also has some might, but his face is full of abnormal blackness, and the discerning person knows that it is an excessive wine color at a glance. In particular, a bone protruding from the middle of the bridge of his nose directly arches the line of the bridge of his nose into a large obtuse angle, forming an eagle hook nose full of violent atmosphere, coupled with his big eyes that always have a fierce light, at first glance he is a typical old gangster.

His surname is Lang, and he has a very vulgar but also very understandable name, called Jiahu. It's just that this real name is not very loud in Qingyuan City, but as long as "Lang Heihu" is mentioned, the rivers and lakes of Qingyuan City, whether it is the older generation or the new generation, will sell a little face.

After a while, there was a noisy sound in front of Lang Heihu's door, the person who went out to gather people just now had already arrived at the door with a vote, and from the time he left to return in less than ten minutes, this man called Mouse was not bad at doing things.

"Are they all here?" asked Lang Heihu.

"It's almost here, only the fat man drank too much last night, and he still sleeps like a pig!"

Lang Heihu's black face darkened: "I didn't raise them just so that they only drank and didn't work! Give you two minutes and let him come to see me immediately." Otherwise, I'll go to him. ”

The mouse's frightened face changed, if Lang Heihu was allowed to see the fat man, the fat man would have only half a life left if he didn't die. It's not the first time Lang Heihu has done this kind of thing, and now there are fewer and fewer thugs in the village, and he wants to summon some people back in the society, and because Lang Heihu's murderous reputation is too strong, no one wants to come here.

"I'll go, I'll go right away!" the mouse immediately turned around and ran away from the crowd and towards the fat man's quarters.

In the first minute and ninety-eight seconds, the mouse finally arrived on time panting at the last second when Lang Heihu raised his wrist to look at his watch.

"The fat man is coming. ”

"What about people?"

"Big brother, I'm here!"

Lang Heihu raised his eyes and looked outside the door, and a man who seemed to want the fat to lose his neck walked in with his stomach up. He only snorted in his nose, and then led the men to the entrance of the village quickly.

Lang Heihu brought out more than 30 people this time, and they quickly arrived at the entrance of the village with a noisy shout.

At this time, An Tianwei's one hand had already pinched the third brother's neck, and the third brother's face was already swollen and red, so he just opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out.

The noisy sound from the village also attracted the attention of An Tianwei and Si Xiaoxiao to a certain extent.

When Si Xiaoxiao saw these people out of the village, his complexion changed greatly, and when An Tianwei saw them, his pupils shrank slightly, and the strength of his hands unconsciously increased a little, so that the third brother's tongue really stretched out.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's a little heavier. An Tianwei apologized repeatedly, but his subordinates didn't mean to loosen their necks at all.

The third brother's face swelled purple, and when he wanted to say something, he could only send out some hoarse and blurry chapters from his throat, and he couldn't hear a word clearly. But the third brother's hearing was still there, he heard the voices coming from behind him, his face was swollen into purple, but he could squeeze out a little joy, and when he looked at An Tianwei's eyes, he was a little gloating.

The thirty or so people led by Lang Heihu quickly rushed to An Tianwei's side.

"Put people down for Lao Tzu!" Lang Heihu shouted.

"You're his parent?"

"One!" Lang Heihu counted.

An Tianwei did not answer.

"Two!"

......The thirty or so people who followed Lang Heihu picked up the guy in their hands at the same time, and the fat man who arrived last picked up an AK47. This is the reason why Si Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically and An Tianwei's pupils contracted.

An ordinary village, because it was stained with drugs, even had AK47, a heavy weapon among light weapons, and this was planning to start a war?

As soon as An Tianwei's hand was released, the third brother collapsed to the ground weakly.

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