"Brother Zhuang, it's no good, someone is here to smash the field!"

I was sitting in the office to deal with things, and a waiter ran in in a panic and told me that I was stunned here, and Li Qiangsheng, who was in charge at this time, happened to be absent, and I was about to resign.

After all, I am weak here, and after resigning, it is estimated that no one will be welcome, no matter what, it is a bit unrighteous, after all, Li Qiangsheng is treating me very well now.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to do my best to manage this matter, and the unbearable experience a month ago made me realize even more that if you are not principled, it is not as good as a dog.

"Call someone, and follow me!" I stood up and said coldly, and then took a throwing stick out of the drawer and went out.

While walking, I took out my mobile phone and called Li Qiangsheng, but he didn't answer, there was no way, I called more than a dozen guards, these guards are Li Qiangsheng's thugs, usually when they are fine, they eat, drink and have fun, and they will solve the trouble when they encounter trouble.

I've been here for more than a month, and I've mixed well with them, but it's still on Li Qiangsheng's face that they can listen to my command.

The hall at the end of the corridor was crowded with people coming this way, and there were twenty people at least, and it was Fu Biao who took the lead.

A playful smile appeared on his lips when he saw that it was me who was leading the way, and I glanced at them, but I was slightly relieved that I didn't see the Scar Dragon. We each stopped when we were five meters apart, facing each other.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for more than a month, I've become a decent person, I've become an official junior brother from a working boy, what about your master, call him out!" Fu Biao stretched out his hand back, and the horse boy behind handed him a cigarette and lit it, Fu Biao took a puff comfortably, and a pair of dead fish eyes looked at me through the ethereal smoke, and said contemptuously.

"Fu Biao, you are still so unsightly, tell you, I am not his little brother, he is not here, you came 'what a coincidence', is it because you are afraid of him, you deliberately took advantage of his absence to make trouble, do you dare to wait until he comes back?"

For his posture of no one in his eyes, I fought back fearlessly, and at the same time lit a cigarette for myself, regardless of whether I could fight or not, I couldn't lose in momentum.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, Fu Biao's fat face twitched, and the people behind him all showed unkind expressions, just waiting for Fu Biao to speak, and they took care of me here.

Fu Biao's eyes narrowed, squeezing out a sharp light, this was a manifestation of his anger, he took a deep breath of cigarette, jerked the butt of the cigarette off, and said coldly: "Boy, congratulations on running out of my patience, can't you say? Aren't you hard-hearted? Today I will tear your cheap mouth, smash your bones, do it, it's all wasted!"

With Fu Biao's rude voice, more than 20 people behind him rushed over with iron rods shouting, and he lit a cigarette and smoked calmly.

"them!" I slammed half of the cigarette in my hand, and rushed forward first, followed by a dozen people behind me.

Bang! In the hallway, we collided together, and I naturally became the focus of their care, and many people on the other side locked on me at the beginning, waving sticks to greet me.

I had just put down a man with a stick, and I was hit with several sticks, one of which came directly to my head, and if I hadn't taken it on my shoulder, I might have been wasted here, because the hardness of the iron rod is not comparable to that of a beer bottle.

This is the real bastard fight, and I was awe-inspiring in my heart, even when I was in junior high school, I was known for my ruthlessness in fighting, and I was a little uncomfortable at first.

It's just that the pain that makes people break out in a cold sweat instead stimulates my ferocity, so that I quickly adapt to this rhythm, and a stream of blood rushes straight to my head, this scene for some reason, makes me a little excited, trembling with excitement, I have red eyes, like a wounded wolf fighting back more ferociously, every time I swing a stick, there will be a '' explosion from my chest.

But because of the disparity in numbers and inadequate preparation, the people around me fell one after another, and they were gradually able to draw more people to besiege me, from three at the beginning, to five, I knocked down one of them, and immediately filled the previous one.

This has become a battle of trapped beasts, Fu Biao has been standing not far away from the beginning and smoking unhurriedly, that look makes me want to rush up and give him a stick after seeing it, even if he is killed later, it doesn't matter, but the suspension of strength makes me even close to his body is a luxury, and fighting is not enough with just a passion and a ruthlessness.

No wonder he didn't come out with Scar Dragon, it seems that he has absolute self-confidence, confident that no one can hurt him.

A minute later, all the people on my side had fallen, and there were still ten people on the other side who could stand, and they were playing around me like monkeys.

They could have stomped me to death, but they didn't do it together, and playfully watched me staggering and shaking my body and waving my stick without anyone being able to hit me, and when I was swinging, they came up to make up for it, and I let them kick it over like a ball.

Although I knew from the beginning that there was little hope of winning this fight, I really felt guilty and aggrieved by being abused like this, so I shouted out a sentence that I usually don't care about at all and even looked down upon: "Fu Biao, Lao Tzu is not convinced! You have the ability to come out and fight alone! Without the scar dragon to protect you, your mother is a piece of!"

I know that shouting like this has no purpose other than venting my grievances, and Fu Biao has no need to fight me alone, he will definitely refuse or even ignore me with disdain.

But to my surprise, Fu Biao actually made a gesture to stop those people, those people got out of the way for Fu Biao, I stood in place adjusting my breathing, and looked at Fu Biao in disbelief.

He threw away his cigarette, took an iron rod from a big man's hand with an expressionless face, stepped forward, clenched his fist to a rattle, and said, "Boy, you think you can fight very well, right, I'll give you a chance to let you know, you're a complete waste dog!"

At this time, a big man beside him said: "Brother Biao, there is no need for you to deal with this kind of little deflated San, it will dirty your hands, just leave it to us to take care of!"

Fu Biao shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's just a whim, just act as an activity and move your body, and now the little children of this era don't know the 'crazy biao' who was famous for his ability to play on the road back then!"

I ignored their conversation, and rushed forward with a strong fighting spirit, and threw the steel head of the slinger in my hand at him, this blow I used a lot of force, and the friction between the slinger and the air brought a whistling wind, and I was confident that this stick could pose a threat to Biao.

Fu Biao didn't panic when he saw that my stick was fierce, and swept towards me with a fierce face.

Clang!! there was a violent sound of gold and iron colliding, and even sparks collided in the air, and at this moment there was a sharp pain in my tiger's mouth, and my hands trembling in my grip on the stick.

Damn!!Why is his strength so great??I can't fight with him, I have to be flexible with him.

Immediately realizing that I was lacking in strength, I changed my strategy, moving my pace flexibly, and striking sideways, but no matter how dazzling I swung my stick, Fu Biao was able to keep up with my rhythm.

His movements were not very fast, but very precise, as if as soon as I moved, he knew where my stick was hit, and then blocked me in the simplest and most effective way, and even directly suppressed me with stronger force, I swung a dozen sticks, all to no avail.

This old guy, he has too much experience in fighting!!! I immediately understood, I completely underestimated Fu Biao, he can mix up to the present unharmed, how can he not have two brushes, not to mention the wrist of the emperor, and his skills are also quite good!

By this time, the black cotton sleeve on the handle of the stick in my hand had been wrinkled, and fine beads of sweat were running down all over my body, but as I entered a desperate state, my senses became extraordinarily acute, and there seemed to be a beast roaring in my heart.

All kinds of hardships I have suffered since my parents' accident have come to my heart, the cold eyes of the outside world, the weak family affection, and even the arrival of a new place, all of which have been hit one after another.

I confidently think that the bald head in front of me will die without the scarred man, but in the end I slap myself in the face again, I hate myself for being weak, I am not reconciled, I don't want to be weak, I want revenge, I want to protect Fluttershy......

The humiliation turned into the belief that I would not admit defeat, and the strength surged up from my depleted body again, and the strength of each stick was steadily increasing, Fu Biao's expression gradually became less relaxed, and he seemed to be surprised that I had suddenly become difficult.

After being disrupted by my fast attack, he finally showed a flaw, I seized this only opportunity, used all my strength and roared, and smashed the stick down, Fu Biao's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly swung the stick to block......

Bang Dang!! this deafening collision sound shook my eardrums a little painful, Fu Biao and I each retreated, my tiger's mouth was bleeding, my arms drooped weakly, and my throwing stick was too violent because of the collision, the front end of the stick tube had fallen off, that is to say, what I was holding in my hand was only a stick handle and half a hollow core steel pipe.

And Fu Biao's face showed an expression of disbelief, I could clearly see that his hand holding the iron bar was also trembling slightly, there was no doubt that I lost in the battle just now, but my performance was beyond his imagination.

Fu Biao walked over slowly, the disbelief on his face had calmed down, replaced by the contempt of the victor, he handed the iron rod to the person next to him, hid his trembling hand in his sleeve, calmly walked up to me, stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken throwing stick from my already weak hand, smacked his lips and threw it away.

Immediately, Fu Biao looked at my eyes coldly and said: "Boy, you and I didn't have a deep hatred, I also gave you a chance, but you don't know how to lift, then I also let you know that you are nothing in my opinion, last time I didn't do it myself just because I didn't need to do it myself at all, a lot of people are willing to work for me, how good the scar dragon can fight, it's not that he was cornered by the enemy and the strip, if I hadn't taken him in, he would have been thrown into the reservoir by the people, as for you, I've seen a lot!"

Fu Biao's words were very harsh, but I forcibly calmed myself, the reason why he did it with me and said this to me was to completely defeat me and deny me, I absolutely couldn't let him succeed!

Suddenly, Fu Biao leaned his face in front of me and whispered to me: "You are a good seedling, but you are still too tender, I Fu Biao has always done things without leaving trouble, you have made me feel very eyesore, so I will completely abolish you, if you want to blame it, blame you for provoking people who can't be provoked!"

Fu Biao's words made me feel an ominous premonition in my heart, and suddenly my hand was caught, and I subconsciously lowered my head, only to see that he took out a knife from his pocket and slashed towards my tendons, and I couldn't move at all.

At this moment I was desperate, I knew that I was completely finished!!

"Brother Biao, be careful!!"

At this moment, a rapid shout sounded, Fu Biao's movements were also slowed down, a gust of fragrant wind came from the back of my head, and an agile figure flashed, after the figure jumped high, he kicked Fu Biao's chest, Fu Biao's body was kicked out, and after three steps back, one did not stand firm, and fell to the ground.

And there was a soft touch on my hand, the person had been pulled out and run, I looked at the person who was pulling me to run, the pink t-shirt showed the atmosphere of youth, the black leggings outlined the perfect silhouette, the tall figure stretched and ran overflowing with the tension of sports, a long ponytail spread over the neck and swayed on the back of the green bamboo, it was so energetic and moving, who is this woman? Why is the back a little familiar?

"Chase !!" Fu Biao's angry roar came from behind him, and ten big men chased after him with sticks.

As I ran, I dragged my lead-filled legs stiffly, and a wave of vertigo came, my overdrawn body could no longer support such a high-load exercise, and my blurred vision locked on her back, and I wanted to know who she really was.

Hearing the shouts from behind, she turned her head slightly while running, revealing a side face that I was familiar with, this woman turned out to be an eldest girl with whom I had an indissoluble relationship and lived under the same roof - Lin Ruoxi.

When I was confirmed, I was unconscious and fainted......

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