Chapter Seventy-Five: Life and Death Are Up to Me!

Why am I a son of a bitch?

Friendship sent you to fly 99 meters high, am I proud?

There's one meter left, and you can't jump on your own?

They expect me for everything, but they don't even invite me to a hot dog...... Oh, you can't afford to please...... In short, practice judo by yourself, I have no friendship with you!

Fang Xiaowu pursed his lips disdainfully, and was about to sneer at each other, when suddenly, a shout sounded outside the compartment.

"Big brother, they're here!"

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the door of the compartment was kicked open, and the door panel swung out and smashed against the wall, so frightened that Li Jiayi, who was about to scold again, trembled.

…… It's really trembling, his face is pale, and he gets stuck in his mouth with half an exclamation, and he wants to continue to face the wall crookedly!

A strong man almost twice as wide as Li Jia blocked the door, slowly retracted his legs, and said with a cruel smile: "The little slut is ...... screaming"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Plop!"

In the chaotic sound of a continuous piece, the strong man's body almost folded in half, flew upside down and hit the wall, and then slammed into the ground.

Fang Xiaowu slowly retracted his legs, his posture was exactly the same as that thing, but from the depths of his soul he exuded a cool aura of a wild bully......

Dusting off the dust that did not exist on the corner of his clothes, the thief smiled proudly.

"Noise. ”

Looking past the cubicle door and navigating the bathroom, he spotted three dumbfounded thugs, one of whom was an acquaintance - the flower shirt from that night.

I see......

If you don't say it, let's fight!

Fang Xiaowu didn't have the idea of underestimating the enemy at all, he instantly turned on the ninety-nine to one, and pounced on it properly!

One punch and one kick after another, three blows were completely leveled, and then aimed at the weak points of their bodies, and the head was struck with a falcon.

Wails filled the bathroom, occasionally mixed with two eerie groans.

Li Jia leaned weakly against the door, watching this scene in a daze, every time blood splattered out, her body involuntarily twitched.

After finishing the work, fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Xiaowu's forehead, but he was in a happy mood, and the depression caused by these snake spirit disease second generations before dissipated immediately.

"Hey, what's going on? How many of you are there? What are you going to do?"

Fang Xiaowu slapped the flower shirt in the face and asked unceremoniously.

It's a pity that the flower shirt was hammered a little miserably, humming and chirping, just silent.

The security guard at the door of the bathroom has disappeared, and the guests passing by have frightened expressions and hurriedly hide when they see this scene.

But in the bathroom, a few little sisters were blocked by the battle and were whispering.

"Isn't that the horse boy under Zhang Ye?"

"Shhh......h

"I'm afraid of a hair! This kid thinks he is very good at fighting, but he dares to fight against Zhang Ye in Migu, and he doesn't know how to die when he dies!"

"This is Da Zhangye's field, those security guards are all in the same group as them, wait to see the show!"

What are you doing? Last time Li Jiesi ambushed me, he was the one sent by this guy?

Fang Xiaowu glanced over thoughtfully, and several little sisters quickly fell silent.

He thought about it, flipped the flower shirt over, touched his back, and felt a few hard objects.

Sure enough, the sound of falling was not right, it seems that it was really with a guy, but fortunately I acted decisively enough.

Fang Xiaowu took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be three rebar pipes, each thirty or forty centimeters long, all screwed together to form a long stick.

After a careful search, he found a gun head wrapped in newspaper in the trouser leg of his shirt, the tip of which was sharpened and flashed with a cold and cold light.

This is simply a murder weapon, and if it is pierced, it is estimated that it will not be able to wait for 120.

Are these bastards going crazy?

Realizing that the situation was very serious, Fang Xiaowu disassembled the steel pipe three times and two times, pinned it to his waist, grabbed Li Jia, who was still floating, and hurried back to the box.

In the box, Yang Wei and the others were bragging about the wine, and the wine was hot and the interest was high.

The protagonists are naturally Yang Wei and Li Qiang, Wang Xinxin slumped on the sofa and nodded, Guo Liang was no longer as quiet as before, and his excitement was not normal.

Seeing Li Jia staggering into the door by Fang Xiaowu, several people were stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, Li Qiang jumped up and scolded: "Grass, Fang Xiaowu, what did you do to my sister?"

What did you do? You won't want to know......

Fang Xiaowu glanced at the system panel, and his favorability had already crackled to more than minus 30, and it was still fluctuating at this time, +1, -2, -3, and +2 were swaying like this.

Li Jia was shouted by his younger brother, regained some consciousness, shook off Fang Xiaowu's hand, pointed at him and muttered: "He, he bastard......"

I'll go, this feud is not light......

, think about the you've done!

obviously has the opportunity to pile up the favorability directly to 60+, but you dislike people's lack of capital and poor cooking skills, and drive a drowning girl crazy, creating evil!

Li Qiang's eyes were red, he reached out and picked up the wine bottle, and he was about to reason with Fang Xiaowu.

"Little cub, how dare you bully my sister, I'll hammer you to death!"

Yang Wei carried the wine bottle in one hand, and began to look for his mobile phone everywhere with the other, and he didn't stop.

"You wait! Call Lao Tzu in Da Zhangye's territory, Lao Tzu will make you unable to get out of this door today!"

Fang Xiaowu casually threw Li Jia onto the sofa and said coldly: "Okay, since you are familiar with Da Zhangye, then wait here for them to come to the door to say goodbye!"

Turning his head to look at Mo Ziyan, his expression was Haoran: "Sister, I just beat down a few of the younger brothers of Da Zhang Ye, they will definitely come to find a venue, why don't we go first?"

Mo Ziyan hadn't said anything yet, but Yang Wei, who was looking for a phone, was so excited that he jumped up.

"Boy, you're going to be finished, do you know? Dare to provoke Da Zhang, I see how you get out of this door! Acquaintances hurry up and beg me, if Brother Yang is in a good mood, help you settle this little matter, it's as easy as a snap!"

"You're done!" Li Qiang burped and followed like a repeater, "It's easy to clean you up!"

Fang Xiaowu was a little confused: These two fools, they weren't so good just now?

Mo Ziyan was also stunned, but after all, her social experience was much richer, and she carefully observed the behavior and state of several people opposite, and her heart suddenly burst out.

"They're drugged!"

Gritting his teeth as he spoke, his murderous aura was about to overflow, but it was not because of them, but because he was angry at the bastards who dared to design themselves.

Just think about it, Yang Wei didn't offend people when they came, but drove away a thug who sold so-called tide drinks, who did the other party come to, isn't it obvious?

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, sister, let's go to the front gate, it's really something, I can protect you." ”

Mo Ziyan looked at his small body and smiled, but she didn't say anything, for fear of hitting his self-confidence.

"Okay, let's get out of town first, and we'll talk about it later. ”

Took out her mobile phone, set the default dial key, and put on the Bluetooth headset, everything was ready, Mo Ziyan nodded to Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu felt a great responsibility, both excited and nervous, glanced at Li Jia's scarf, dragged it over, and wrapped it loosely around his wrist to cover the head of the gun that he was holding upside down.

There is such a sharp weapon, no matter how many people come, within three feet, life and death are up to me!

With a sense of pride and murderous anger in his heart, Fang Xiaowu stepped out of the room first.