Jang Hyun was in the middle, Park Joo-young and Kim Ji-ho were on either side of him, the three of them were back to back and did not disperse, the length of the baseball bat was dominant, the group of thugs did not dare to move forward easily with daggers, lowered the center, tried to stretch the dagger close to the three of them, and kept observing left and right.

Zhang Xian's eyes had already locked on the man sitting on the sofa hugging him left and right, and such a chaotic scene could still be as steady as a Taishan person, who knew who it was with his toes.

"Are you ready?"

"Boss, I've been ready for a long time, Xiba, I haven't had a fight for a long time since I was discharged from the army. ”

This is true, when I was in the army, I had joint training, there were acting tasks, and I did my best every time, and that kind of pleasure was not very obvious in the army at that time, and after I retired from the army and returned to society, I found that I could only enjoy that kind of pleasure in the army.

Now, Zhang Xian brought them here, tonight, everything is left behind, there is only one word, 'dry'!

"Got to work. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them took two steps forward, and the baseball bat in their hands quickly smashed from high to low, and the attack was not light, although the three of them did not communicate verbally, but they all knew very well that they would knock off the opponent's attack power as soon as they hit it, otherwise there would be an accident.

"Peng"

"Ah~"

The screams rang out, that group of gangsters were bullying people on weekdays, and they rarely encountered hard stubble, even if there were people who resisted, they would rely on the reputation of their L faction and many brothers to find their way back, they enjoyed being feared, and when they met Zhang Xian and the three of them, they found that the L faction was not so awesome, and more than a dozen younger brothers were knocked down in a blink of an eye, and a few people scattered nearby were directly frightened and did not dare to approach.

"Xiba, it's all for Lao Tzu, what about the people, what about the people at the door. ”

Doorway?

When Zhang Xian and the three of them came in, the door had already been cleaned, and they could enter CULB with a baseball bat on their backs.

The baseball bat ran down their thighs and landed on the ground, and the three of them gasped a little and smiled at each other.

"Cool"

Park Joo-young roared loudly.

Not to be outdone, Jin Zhihao raised his baseball bat and swept around: "What about people, let's go together." ”

It is estimated that his brain is hot, Zhang Xian lost the sentence: "Watch the door, don't let go of a person" and went directly to the booth over there.

Fu Biao can no longer sit calmly.

Woman?

For him, his life is the most important, the comer is not good, the three of them knocked down all their subordinates in the blink of an eye, tonight is for himself, he is thinking about the person of that force, and at the same time shouting: "Brother, where are you mixed up? I know your boss." ”

Mourning Biao's side

The blonde beauty who kept teasing Fu Biao was trembling, and the aggrieved beauty before was squatting in the small space between the sofa and the coffee table with her head in her hands.

The sound of "clang" came from far to near, and it was the baseball bat that Zhang Xian was dragging in his hand.

"Get Out"

In front of the booth, Zhang Xian looked at the woman squatting in front of the sofa and said coldly.

The woman looked up cautiously, she was confirming whether she said this sentence to herself, and when she looked up, she couldn't see Zhang Xian's face, the light, a beam of light fell on the condescending Zhang Xian, and the woman was in a trance.

Tall and majestic, standing in place, carrying a baseball bat, this is a character only in the comics, are you dreaming?

"Not going out?"

To be honest, Zhang Xian is not interested in this woman, and the woman who accompanies Fu Biao will have a good woman? That's why his tone is so cold, but he doesn't want to attack a woman.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Her voice trembled slightly, and the woman struggled to stand up, took a step, and ran out desperately to make sure that the person would not hurt herself.

Behind the sofa

The woman hiding beside Fu Biao also stood up, looked at Zhang Xian and said in a begging tone: "Big brother, I am innocent, I am not from the L faction, let me go." ”

"Smack"

Without waiting for Zhang Xian to answer, Fu Biao made a move, pulled the woman down and slapped her over, and said fiercely: "Xiba, stinky bitch, do you want to leave? ”

"No, no. ”

Fu Biao ignored the woman, got up, looked at Zhang Xian, who was close at hand, and asked again: "This big brother, where are you mixed up?"

"Mix?"

"I have never offended anyone in Seoul, there must be a misunderstanding, everything is easy to say, I have some money here, you can take it to buy some food for the brothers first, from today onwards, you will eat, drink and have fun in the new village will be mine, how about it?"

Zhang Xian smiled lightly and replied, "Not very good"

The position where Fu Biao stood looking at Zhang Xian was also backlit, and he couldn't see Zhang Xian's face, although he tried to see Zhang Xian's face clearly.

"Mourning"

"Say, I'll listen. ”

The tone became very respectful, and just now he was clamoring not to kill Zhang Xian and the others, and to have fun with them at night.

"You're not good for nothing"

Suddenly, he made an evaluation of himself? Fu Biao didn't understand what the situation was, and wanted to ask, but he heard Zhang Xian continue: "At least you can see the situation clearly and know what is about to happen, right?"

"West Eight"

Speaking of which, Mourning Biao is no longer in the luxury of hoping that it can be solved well tonight, the person who comes will not sit down and talk about it at all, he took out the dagger on his waist, and Mourning Biao slowly retreated.

"Ahh

The blonde woman's hair was grabbed by Fu Biao, and she lifted the blonde woman up in front of her as a meat shield.

"Come on, if you coax me to lose, it's a big deal that I'll be a man again in eighteen years. ”

Thinking that Zhang Xian didn't move? That's a big mistake, Zhang Xian dragged the baseball bat and leaned over, and the steps back were not as smooth as the steps forward, and after retreating a few steps, Fu Biao almost fell down with garlic, that is, at this time Zhang Xian moved, brandishing the baseball bat and attacking to the left of the mourning biao, and the mourning biao looked desperately pulling the woman to resist.

Unexpectedly, it was just Zhang Xian's false shot, the woman closed her eyes tightly and her expression was full of despair, she didn't know how painful the baseball bat was on her body, she didn't feel the pain, and there was a heart-rending scream in her ears.

"Peng"

The first stick hit the crutch of Fu Biao's right hand, and the crisp sound of the collision between the bone and the baseball bat was covered by the screams of the mourning biao, the dagger in his hand fell off, and Zhang Xian kicked it away.

"Peng"

The second blow hit the knee of Fu Biao's right leg.

"Peng"

The third blow was on the cheekbone of Fu Biao's cheek.

"Peng"

The fourth stick was struck on the ribs of the chest.

Behind

The battlefield has been cleaned, and not all of the gangsters who are lying on the ground and wailing can't stand up in pain, but they are too scared to stand up after seeing this picture, afraid that they will die even worse, as for Park Joo-young and Kim Zhi-ho, one is guarding the door, and the other is looking for a fish that has slipped through the net.

"Ah~"

There was another scream, but this sound was not from Fu Biao, but the woman lying on his stomach next to him, the woman's arm was splashed with liquid, and she subconsciously looked at it and found that it was blood, and looked up, only to see that Fu Biao was already lying on the ground motionless, the blood was Fu Biao's, his face was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud.

"Brother Nim, something happened, our yard was raided, and all the yards were raided by a group of strangers. ”

doorway

The little brother who screamed and stumbled over didn't notice the situation here, and his limp was obviously beaten.

"What's the matter, and running out?"

As he spoke, Park Joo-young greeted the gangster who came to report the news with the baseball bat in his hand.

On the side of the booth, the woman next to Fu Biao got up with all her strength, knelt in place and rubbed her hands and kept shouting: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything, you can be a cow, a horse, a pig and a dog, please let me go." ”

After a glance, Zhang Xian did not doubt what the blonde woman said, and replied: "As long as you tell the police all the bad things that Fu Biao has done, you will be fine, and, people, don't do it yourself." ”