"Lao Wang, aren't all this kind of people like this, they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin!" Lao Huang smiled, and the black short stick waved in front of Wu Xian's eyes.

"I haven't done it since I broke someone's leg more than a decade ago. The old yellow short stick lightly tapped Wu Xian's chest twice, making a dull sound.

"It's just the right time to move your muscles. ”

Lao Huang's smile became brighter and brighter, he was not afraid of any trouble afterwards, with Wang Bahu and his brother-in-law in front of him, as long as he didn't kill Wu Xian, he firmly believed that there would be no trouble to find him.

Wu Xian's eyes remained the same, looking directly at Lao Huang, but in Lao Huang's opinion, now that Wu Xian's hands were handcuffed, could he only use this method to intimidate him?

It's scary to look at children! Lao Huang replied with a sneer.

"Do you regret it?" Lao Huang scratched his sideburns with a short stick, "As long as you say you regret it, I won't do it." He remembered Wu Xian's gambling contract, and he was more interested in the more than 10,000 yuan than beating Wu Xian.

Wu Xian seemed to look at a mentally retarded person, looking down at the shorter old Huang.

"Hehe......"

Lao Huang's eyes instantly turned cold, his face showed fierceness, the short stick in his right hand was raised high, and he swung it down fiercely, throwing it directly on Wu Xian's shoulder.

With this stick, he used eight percent of his strength!

Burst...... It seemed to hit a cowhide band, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, the old yellow tiger's mouth was numb, his eyes were full of doubts, and he looked up to pay attention to Wu Xian's expression.

In the interrogation room, everyone else was attracted by Lao Huang's stick, and a trace of doubt flashed in their curious eyes.

Wu Xian's body was like a stone sculpture, he didn't move at all, he didn't even take a step back!

A handsome and annoying face, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the eyes are full of contempt.

The corners of Wu Xian's mouth rose more and more, "It's too light, it's like tickling." ”

Everyone had a ghostly expression, especially the three young men leaning against the wall, their faces were even more shocked, they were very clear about this kind of thing, and they had even thought of what expressions and actions Wu Xian might show.

However, to their surprise, Wu Xian's cheek muscles didn't even tremble, and he definitely didn't forcibly endure the pain for the sake of face, otherwise Wu Xian's eyebrows and eyes would have changed.

"It's too light...... the short-haired young man stared at Wu Xian's face intently, he believed Wu Xian's words, and Wu Xian's face and movements were not painful expressions.

It was as if that stick fell on Wu Xian's body, like a breeze, plain and bland.

"Lao Huang, stop playing, time is limited. After Wang Bahu looked Wu Xian up and down, he frowned and said, Wu Xian's performance is simply that Lao Huang didn't use a little strength.

Lao Huang's face stiffened, and he looked at his somewhat red tiger mouth in disbelief, he exerted his strength!

"Let me do it. Wang Bahu snorted coldly, "Boy, tell you to be nosy!"

After speaking, Wang Bahu held a short stick, level with the back of his head, and his eyes revealed a hateful gaze.

The sound of bones shattering rang out.

"Ahh

Wang Bahu's eyes were closed, his hand holding the baton trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

"Let you be nosy!" Wang Bahu gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were still closed, his voice was a little trembling, he rarely beat people, and he was inevitably a little afraid in his heart, and he said this just to convince himself.

"How can you close your eyes when you hit someone?" A sarcastic voice came into Wang Bahu's ears, and a pair of hands put on Wang Bahu's shoulders, making Wang Bahu slightly stunned, this voice ...... Wu Xian?

How could it be like Wu Xian was talking to him by his side? Wang Bahu was puzzled and slowly opened his eyes.

On the ground in front of him, a slightly thin middle-aged man covered his shoulders with one hand, kicking his legs and rolling on the ground in pain, letting out an oozing wail.

"Lao Zhao, what's the matter?" Looking at the person with gray hair on the ground, Wang Bahu knew very well that it was a companion who came with him, and he was standing behind Wu Xian just now.

Wang Bahu's right hand trembled, he obviously aimed, and hit Wu Xian's left shoulder!

"Or are you dazzled?" Wu Xian patted Wang Bahu's right shoulder and smiled.

"You ......" Wang Bahu glanced at Wu Xian when he heard the sound, and immediately retreated again and again, "What's the matter!"

He didn't understand what was going on, and turned his head to ask Lao Huang for help.

These people are also confused, they are not like Wang Bahu, who closed their eyes while knocking down the stick, but they saw the end from the beginning.

At that time, Wu Xian's figure flashed, as if he had disappeared, and the person behind Wu Xian seemed to have been pushed by something, and then directly pressed the stick with his shoulder.

"Impossible, Lao Zhao, you are at least standing two meters away, how could I hit you!" Seeing his companion injured by himself, Wang Bahu suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly explained.

"Lao Zhao, why did you suddenly hit Lao Wang's stick?" Lao Huang saw it clearly, Wu Xian suddenly disappeared from his field of vision, and then Lao Zhao stumbled and hit Wang Bahu's stick.

At this time, the man's shoulder blades on the ground were at least broken, and the whole person was in pain, tears were blooming, and his facial features were twisted together, where could he answer them.

"Are you still fighting?" Wu Xian tilted his head and asked playfully, he hadn't broken the handcuffs yet, he was afraid of scaring these people and scaring them away, but it would be boring.

Lao Huang's face was cold, although he was puzzled in his heart, but seeing Wu Xian's arrogant appearance, where could he take care of so much, Lao Huang turned his head to look at Wu Xian, "Hehe...... Boy, you're looking for death!"

Saying that, Lao Huang walked towards Wu Xian with a short stick in one hand, and Wang Bahu also reacted, "Lao Zhao, I'm sorry, I'll let this kid pay for your medical expenses." ”

At the moment, he didn't have time to care about Lao Zhao's injury, and he also turned to Wu Xian, "Hehe...... Let Lao Zhao be injured, Wu Xian, you have to pay an extra amount of medical expenses. ”

"Eh, didn't you beat him?" Wu Xian leaned his hands on his head, his little finger dug into the ear hole, and with a flick of his fingers, a handful of round things flew directly to Wang Bahu's face.

Wang Bahu and Lao Huang stood side by side, forcing Wu Xian to the wall.

"Huh...... I'll see how you can hide!" Lao Huang and Wang Bahu sneered, and both of them raised their short sticks at the same time, and knocked them on Wu Xian's body with all their might.

"Hide?" Wu Xian sneered, watching the stick slowly hit him like a snail crawling.

Bang bang! The short stick touched Wu Xian's shoulder,

Lao Huang and Wang Bahu smiled happily, there was no accident now!

A huge shock force was transmitted to the tiger's mouth of the two, the two of them smiled stiffly, their eyes were round, the tiger's mouth seemed to have been cut by a knife several times, and the short stick suddenly came out of his hand.