Brother Mao is really angry, since he and Xiong Yingjun were embarrassed to pretend to be a hero to save the United States and meet Li Xiaojie on the day of the fight, he has been unlucky.

Therefore, Brother Mao thought today that he would find someone to rise up and vent the stuffiness in his chest no matter what.

Nima, Brother Mao is not powerful, can you all be non-existent when I don't exist?

Brother Mao shouted loudly, "Brother Jia, where are you, Brother Jia, Brother Mao is here to find a place for you!"

"Brother Mao, I'm here!" finally saw the familiar big bald head, and the young man surnamed Jia beckoned excitedly.

The young man surnamed Jia was very proud, as if he had seen Li Xiaojie kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Hmph, boy, you will regret it, if you kneel down and admit your mistake now, and call me a few dad, I will let you go, otherwise, Brother Mao is notoriously ruthless, and if you hurt you later, you can't blame me." ”

The young man surnamed Jia sneered again and again, and hurriedly guided Brother Mao to come to him.

At this time, Li Xiaoqin and Zhou Qing were a little scared, after all, Brother Mao was a bully in Pingshan Town.

How to say it, Brother Mao is a cancer in society, a typical hob meat, the second daughter knows that Li Xiaojie and Brother Mao have deep grievances, which can be described as incompatible!

"Xiaojie, otherwise, let's call the police, I think Brother Mao is menacing this time, you see, he and his horse boy are holding a watermelon knife in broad daylight. Li Xiaoqin got out of the car and stood beside Li Xiaojie and was very scared.

Zhou Qing was also startled when she saw the situation, and quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car, "Yes, Xiaojie, what Sister Zhou Qing said is right, I will call the police, if evil does not prevail over righteousness, I don't believe that there is no king in this world who can cure them." ”

Zhou Qing said, took out her mobile phone and was about to dial 110, but Li Xiaojie reached out to stop her.

It's just a group of local chickens and dogs, Li Xiaojie doesn't believe that Brother Mao really dares to touch him.

"Brother Mao, I'm here, it's this damn bastard boy, I don't know which coach's relative he is, but he just made a rude speech to me, cut him down!"

The young man surnamed Jia is not like a mad dog, he is directly a mad dog, opening his mouth to bite people indiscriminately, and his saliva is splashing.

"Hmm, how do I feel that the girl is Zhou Qing?" Bypassing a few tents at the training site, the first thing that caught my eye was Zhou Qing, and Brother Mao was shocked.

The situation here has attracted the attention of many students, most of them are ordinary students, and the hard queue for training makes them very uncomfortable, and they are just watching the excitement at this moment.

These ordinary students began to watch from afar, and they were very excited when they saw that someone was going to trouble the VIP students, and some even climbed the slope to start recording videos.

After all, queuing up to practice cars is really too hard, if the school can arrange a few more cars, it would be great, but the cars are given to VIP students, so ordinary students are gloating.

"Stop! In broad daylight, you dare to rampage with my driving school without a king's law, what kind of system!"

Suddenly, several instructors jumped out in front of Brother Mao, if the students were injured or cut by outsiders in the driving school, then the reputation that Xiangyun Driving School had won so hard would be stinky.

"No one is allowed to stop me today, whoever dares to stop me will cut whom!" Brother Mao held a watermelon knife in his hand, and he had the posture of cutting these coaches.

"Uh...... Hurry back!" Seeing Brother Mao's ugly face, several coaches turned red and had to avoid his edge.

For a time, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense, and the coaches dared not speak out, and they always did not dare to approach from a certain distance.

The few horses brought by Brother Mao were either holding knives or steel pipes, all like plague gods.

The coaches are only coaches of the coach, not taekwondo coaches, nor martial arts coaches, so they really don't dare to fight Brother Mao.

Brother Mao sneered, he is very familiar with the people at the police station in the town, so even if someone calls the police, he is not afraid, today, in order to get 500,000 to save his son, Brother Mao fights!

Holding the watermelon knife on his shoulder, Brother Mao's sharp eyes stared at the four young men surnamed Li Xiaojie and Jia who were getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Li Xiaojie stood with his hands in his hands, and his face was not facing Brother Mao.

Brother Mao got closer and closer, and shouted in a loud voice: "Who offended Brother Jia, stand up for me!"

"It's me. Li Xiaojie said unhurriedly, then turned around and looked at the domineering Brother Mao with a flat face.

"Brother Mao, how is it, I haven't seen you for two more days, do you miss me? Your son Brother Mao is okay?" Li Xiaojie smiled lightly.

The space suddenly became weird, this atmosphere was very depressing, a VIP student and a ruffian were going to face each other!

However, a shocking scene emerged......

"Sonorous!"

As Li Xiaojie turned around, Brother Mao's watermelon knife suddenly fell to the ground, and the sharp blade touched the ground, faintly sparking a few sparks.

The horses behind Brother Mao were in the same situation as Brother Mao, and several knives and steel pipes fell to the ground, making a crackling sound.

At this moment, all the onlookers and coaches were stunned, this Nima Mao brother came with a menacing momentum, how did it become like this?

"What's the situation, I thought Brother Mao was going to cut that kid, why did Brother Mao and his horse boy fall off their knives?"

"I'll go!" Lao Tzu held up his mobile phone for so long, just waiting to shoot a video, but how did this Nima feel like losing his armor one by one?"

"No, look at Brother Mao and his horses, why do I feel that their thighs are trembling?

"Oh my God, tell me what I saw!"

The young man surnamed Jia looked at this strange scene, a little unconscious, "Brother Mao, help me cut him, do you still want 500,000!"

The bully of Pingshan Town, who promised 500,000 yuan to move, is trembling in front of his opponent like a defeated rooster at this moment?

The young man surnamed Jia was very angry.

"Shut up! Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you later!" Brother Mao suffocated his face and glanced at the young man surnamed Jia angrily.

At this moment, where can Brother Mao take care of 500,000, he really has the heart to kill the bastard surnamed Jia.

is paralyzed, who is not good to provoke, but he has provoked the great god Li Xiaojie again, that is the character that most of the big brothers in Beihai say they want to stammer!

"Dada, Master!"

Brother Mao was stunned, he fell to his knees with a plop, and shouted: "Master, please save my son! I know you have a way, I beg you!"

Brother Mao not only threw away his armor, but also knelt down to this VIP student? What the hell is going on!

For a moment, all the onlookers were dumbfounded, their heads were also short-circuited, and they couldn't believe what was in front of them.

"Nima, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, what the hell are you!"

At this moment, the young man surnamed Jia finally panicked, he pointed at Li Xiaojie, his face was full of shock.