Chapter 24: If I pass with a fist, you will probably die
"Smack......" Before Zhong Jia's last word was finished, Xie Lang slapped her in the face with a loud slap.
Stunned to see this scene, the box fell into a deathly silence.
Even including Yang Jing, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that Xie Lang would actually hit a woman?
"You... You dare to hit me?"
Zhong Jia's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his body trembled uncontrollably!
Her boyfriend Cao Ziming was also furious, and as soon as he rushed over, he grabbed Xie Lang's collar and scolded, "Stinky boy, you dare to beat my girlfriend, you are looking for death!!"
There was a loud bang, and just as Cao Ziming raised his hand, Xie Lang half-turned around and kicked with a flying kick, his movements were smooth, all in one go, and his posture was very handsome.
The next moment, Cao Ziming let out a painful scream, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was kicked out directly, crashing through the wall in the box on the spot, and turning several big men in another box on their backs.
It's embarrassing.
Seeing this, several big men in the box rushed over as soon as possible, and almost roared here, "Cao Nima, who is it?"
"Axe to help your own people, big brother... Phew, no, it's Brother Biao..."Shen Fei saw those big men, and his face suddenly changed.
"Hehehe, Shen Fei, it turned out to be your kid. Zhang Biao grinned, a sneer flashing in his eyes.
Shen Fei felt a chill in his heart, although he didn't take Xie Lang in his eyes, Zhang Biao was a well-known hooligan in this area, and he should not be offended.
But at this time, there was no way, Shen Fei could only walk up hard, walked up to Zhang Biao in the frightened eyes of everyone, and said very humbly:
"Brother Biao, I'm really embarrassed today, a few friends are fighting with each other, and it has affected you. ”
"It's useless to talk about this, let's lose some money and finish it, you know I also have a stake in this bar. Zhang Biao said coldly.
"This..." Shen Fei's face changed, and he immediately pointed the finger at Xie Lang and sold Xie Lang.
And Xie Lang didn't pay attention to these people at all, he walked to the group of big men step by step, then took out a cigarette, and said straight to those big men, "I'll count three times, where you came from, just let me go back from somewhere, the matter here is not resolved, you'd better not interfere." ”
"Xie Lang, what do you say. As soon as Shen Fei turned around and scolded Xie Lang, he was smashed by one of Zhang Biao's subordinates, lying on the ground and unable to get up.
"Boy, you are very arrogant, our Brother Biao has been mixed in the generation of Donghai Binhai Road for so many years, and no one dares to talk to Brother Biao like this. The subordinate walked up to Xie Lang, patted Xie Lang's face with the back of his hand, and said with a smile.
"Brother Biao, Brother Biao, no matter what happens to us, the disaster is this kid who broke out, please have a lot of them, let us go." Seeing that Shen Fei was beaten violently, his buddies all ran over to beg Brother Biao.
Although they are all rich second generations, they also know Zhang Biao's reputation on the road, and they are no different from ordinary people at this time.
"One!"
"Two!"
Xie Lang counted the numbers leisurely, which simply stunned a few of Shen Fei's buddies, and finally came back to his senses and said, "Xie Lang, don't mess around, do you know who Brother Biao is?"
"What person? hey, hey, hey..."
Xie Lang smiled sheepishly, and secretly thought: It was just because he knew that they were ruffians and hooligans, so Lao Tzu deliberately offended them.
I don't know that Lao Tzu is a person with a porcelain touching system, right?
It just so happens that my brother's current skin is still effective for ten minutes, Lao Tzu first beat this group of people, and then called the police, and when the police came, I pretended to be innocent and was beaten by the other party.
Hahaha.
I, Xie Lang, am really a genius, how could I think of such a vicious way to touch porcelain?
No, it's so obscene.
Thinking of this, Xie Lang became even more unscrupulous, picked up his "sandbag" left fist, and shouted at him in the face, "Brother dei, believe it or not, if I punch over, you are very likely to die?"
"Don't believe it!"
As soon as the big man finished speaking, Xie Lang scooped back with his right hand, suddenly picked up the beer bottle on the table, and directly smashed the beer bottle on the head of the goods, making a sudden "bang" sound.
Headshot!
Perfect..
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
Nima, shameless.
Didn't you say that if you pick up a fist the size of a sandbag, you will die if you hit someone?
What does it mean that you suddenly smashed someone's head with a beer bottle?
Don't play according to the routine?
The big man lying on the ground covering his head kept letting out a miserable howl, and his face was full of bewildered greetings, looking innocent.
Cao Nima, where did the most basic trust between people go??
Obviously said that I would die if you came over with a fist, but what do you mean by smashing my head with a beer bottle?
"Hehehe. ”
Seeing Xie Lang's playful expression, Zhang Biao looked hideous in the distance, and laughed sadly, "Boy, I can give you a chance..."
In Zhang Biao's opinion, cleaning up a little person like Xie Lang is not worth mentioning at all.
So, he's playing his own wishful thinking.
"If you take out 50W and compensate my brother and the bar for the cost of repairing the box, maybe I won't bother you!"
"That's right, stinky sling, if you don't have any money, you can kneel down and drill through the crotch of our brother Biao's pants to admit your mistake, and we can also ignore your trouble. Another big man followed.
There was no answer.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xie Lang walked to the opposite position of Zhang Biao.
"Ouch, this kid is cowardly!"
"Haha, it looks like he's going to kneel, right?"
"Whew!"
The next moment.
Xie Lang repeated the old trick again, this time raising his right fist, and said the sentence without following the routine, and asked Zhang Biao, "Do you believe that if I punch over, you are very likely to die?"
A fist past, there is a high probability of death?
Everyone present couldn't laugh or cry, Nima, come to this routine again.
"Brush!"
When he said this sentence again, Xie Lang fished back with his left hand this time.
Well?
Fished once, no.
Catch it again...
"Damn, where is my beer bottle?" Xie Lang wondered, why can't he get a beer bottle?
Yang Jing, who was sitting next to him, was stunned for a while when he saw Xie Lang's left hand empty, and then couldn't help laughing, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the onlookers at the scene.
"Poofhahahaha......"
And at this moment, several other big men burst into laughter at the same time, "Boy, stupid, we threw away the beer bottles just now, do you still want to come to this set?" and even the onlookers who saw this scene in the corridor burst into tears and laughter!
"Bang. ”
said that it was too late, but Xie Lang's right fist smashed out like a cannonball, and the terrifying speed brought a whirring wind.
A dull sound sounded, Zhang Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out.
What's going on with this Nima?
This fist is really going to kill people.,Why are you playing cards according to the routine.。。