If you dare to smoke, you must be looking for trouble.

Huang Mao at the front came to me with the four people behind him, and after he turned around and squeaked, the four people stopped.

Huang Mao turned his head and looked at us carefully, took the cigarette from his mouth, and then asked contemptuously, "You are the one who blocked Ding Ye?"

Well, that's right. Actually, I wanted to say that, but I couldn't say it myself.

I just stared at Huang Mao, Huang Mao was a little stunned when he saw that I didn't speak or make any movements, Huang Mao frowned and asked me again: "Let me ask you, are you the one who blocked Ding Ye?"

"Ah~" As you wish, I said.

The yellow-haired group was stunned for a moment, and then laughed among themselves.

Their laughter was loud, and many people passing by took a look at it and walked away, and these five people knew that it was not easy to mess with at a glance, and they might be affected by the excitement.

Huang Mao held his belly, and his body trembled with laughter.

Huang Mao raised his smiling face and said to me, "Ha... Ha.. Ding Ye, a fool, was actually blocked by a dumb man who stepped on the horse, and he died laughing at labor and management. ”

As soon as Huang Mao said this, the people behind him also made a fuss, and for a while they were actually laughing at Ding Ye, who was still in the men's bathroom.

These people are here to trouble me.... I was also a little confused for a while, it seems that compared to solving me, laughing at Ding Ye is their favorite dish.

"Ouch, be serious, we'll go back and have fun after this 'trouble' is solved. Huang Mao turned back to his brother and said, looking very relaxed.

And I'm not very relaxed, it seems that I can only look at my body to solve them, Dean Zhou still needs some time to get here.

I set up my stance and waited for the attack of these five men.

Huang Mao just turned around and laughed out loud when he saw my appearance, and the cigarette butt between his fingers almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, are you serious about this posture? I advise you to get acquainted, I don't want to be called a bully. Yellow Fur took it out of his waist*, and the blade shimmered with a cold light.

I reached out and ticked at them, signaling that they could let the horses come.

Huang Mao's group of people were also angry when they saw me like this, and Huang Mao, who was the leader, immediately led his brothers and slowly surrounded me.

I guess they think that they can easily solve me by relying on the number of people, and besides, I am both a sick number and a "dumb" identity, and coming up together can already be regarded as giving me face.

"Don't be too aggressive. Huang Mao also greeted his brother before he started.

It looks like they've seen victory.

I don't like to be looked down upon, even if I am injured and my strength has not recovered, I will step forward and plant flowers on his face! If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I will offend them!

The first trick of the living fist is as fast as the wind footwork starting style!

I used my strength to maximize the flexibility of my legs and feet to the extreme of my current state, and my speed was not much slower than usual, but it was also because of the slippers that I had a little difficulty moving. But in this small space, slippers are not a big problem. In two or three steps, I walked around to the middle of the five of them, in front of the yellow hair in the middle.

My two younger brothers in front of me were stunned when they saw me coming in like this, probably beyond their imagination. I'm not going to let go of such a good opportunity,

I raised my left fist and hit the chin of the younger brother in front of me with an uppercut, and the younger brother also reacted at this time, and stepped back to avoid my uppercut, but I didn't give him a chance to retreat. Seeing him retreat, I stepped forward and hit the little brother in the chin with a hook.

The left fist slammed into the chin, and the younger brother tilted his head back and stepped back. Unfortunately, I didn't knock him out, and there was a burst of pain in my fist, and the worst thing was that the pain in this fist actually occurred along with the wounds all over my body. For a moment I couldn't help but be stunned in the middle of the five of them, this is fatal, but I can't do anything at this time.

I tried desperately to get out of the middle of the crowd, but it was too late, and the two men in front of me had come up and controlled my arms, and my back was pressed against *.

"Ma De, there are still two hits, it seems that if you weren't hospitalized, the brothers might still be planted in your hands today. Huang Mao, who was behind me, said with palpitations.

At this time, the little brother who was punched in the chin by me also stepped forward, only to see him rub his chin, and his face came up to my lower abdomen with a fierce face is a retaliatory punch.

I was restrained and had to take it hard, and the pain of my wound and the blow layered on top of each other, constantly attacking my sanity.

"You've got it?" At this time, the door of the men's toilet behind me seemed to be opened, and Ding Ye's voice sounded in my ears.

"This person is a bit skilled, are you messing with someone who shouldn't be messed with?" I warn you, don't use the name of the Seventh Master as a shield in front of outsiders!" Huang Mao's tone was not good, it seemed that his relationship with Ding Ye was not very good.

"You don't need to take care of the affairs of me and my godfather, if you hadn't followed your godfather for a few years, and your godfather valued you, would you be arrogant in front of me?" Ding Ye is also a thorn in the head, and he can't stand cynicism.

"Okay, surnamed Ding, I'm just here to warn you, in the future, if you encounter these things, you should go find someone by yourself, and the brothers will not accompany you!" Huang Mao snorted coldly and passed in front of me.

The little brother who held me saw Huang Mao leave and wanted to follow, but at this time, Ding Ye walked in front of me and blocked the way of the little brother.

"Wait a minute!" Ding Ye glanced at the two younger brothers, and the two younger brothers glanced at each other with a look of disdain on their faces, but they still stood still.

"I told you, living in a VIP ward doesn't mean that you can act recklessly here, some people are considered kings wherever they are powerful and powerful! Ding Ye leaned into my ear and said to me in a threatening tone.

I gritted my teeth and saw him retract his neck, and when he opened his mouth, he spat on his handsome face, splashing him all over the face.

Ding Ye stepped back, a little stunned for a while, and after touching his face with his hand, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he walked up to me in two steps and punched me in the cheek.

I was tilted to the side by the force on my cheek, my teeth not biting, and I spat blood.

I turned my head to look at Ding Ye, who seemed to be relieved after beating me, and I released my momentum, that is, murderous aura, and locked on his body. In fact, it is a very hurtful thing to release my killing intent, because of the unpredictable nature of the Mourning Elixir, if I kill often, it is likely that the violent factors in my body will completely rob me of control of the body, which is not what I want to see.

Therefore, I rarely let out my killing intent, and it is generally useless to kill the masters. Masters must have been honed from battle, and they are generally not afraid of the momentum of others.

After Ding Ye was stared at by my cold-blooded eyes, he shivered in front of me, and his body involuntarily stepped back, until his foot hit the tile of the toilet before he reacted.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ding Ye's expression was full of fear, and his brows seemed to be about to be wrung off.