More than a dozen convoys with double flashes were Da Fei and his party who rushed over from the finale banquet, and when they learned that Wang Zheng and the others went to negotiate with the gangster community alone, Chen Long, who was afraid of a change, also rushed over.

In the face of such a commotion and arrogant Da Fei, as well as a group of dragon and tiger martial artists who came down from the car one after another, the old boy led by Chen Yaokang was afraid and slowly stopped the pace of surrounding Wang Zheng and the three of them.

After bluffing a group of old boys, Da Fei looked at the surrounding environment, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Zheng and the three of them covered in blood not far behind him, and hurriedly put down the poss of the sao bag, and rushed towards the three of them, Chen Long and a group of dragon and tiger martial artists followed closely behind.

"Ah Zheng, Kun Tsai, which servant street is so bold to hurt you like this, isn't it the "Tiger of Wan Chai"? Brother Fei, I'm going to abolish him today. ”

As soon as he saw the wounds on the three of them, Da Fei's face immediately turned cold, grabbed Wang Zheng's injured forearm and asked repeatedly, making him gasp in pain, and hurriedly pulled his hand back, shouting: "Light, it hurts!" Then he pointed to Chen Yaoxing, who was like a dead dog on the ground, and said: "There is no tiger in Wan Chai, but there is one insect in Wan Chai." ”

Da Fei had been mixed with 14K for a while, and he also knew Chen Yaoxing, who was of a similar age, and saw that his limbs were full of blood stains lying on the ground motionless like a dead dog, and laughed: "Ah Zheng, you can do it, I still want to bring someone to help with the fist, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself." ”

Immediately afterwards, Chen Long came to several people with the martial artists of the family class, and when he saw Wang Zheng covered in blood, he hurriedly asked with concern: "Ah Zheng, are you okay, how did you make it like this?" ”

Chen Long was able to bring the martial artist of the family class to help, which was unexpected by Wang Zheng, and at the same time he was also very moved in his heart, seeing that he was concerned and asked, he said with a wry smile: "It's hard to say, this time thanks to Brother Min and Kun Tsai for protecting me, otherwise I am afraid I will have to explain here today." ”

Chen Long nodded when he heard the words and didn't say more, and began to command the dragon and tiger martial artists of the family class to surround Wang Zheng and the three of them, to prevent the ancient troubled boy of New Ngee An not far from breaking out, this kind of scene of brawl is not unfamiliar to him, in the early days when he was a dragon and tiger martial artist, in order to compete for the role of a martial artist on the set, he fought a lot with a martial artist with a community background.

Da Fei didn't pay attention to Chen Yaokang and the others who were eyeing him not far away, but patted Liangkun's shoulder and praised with a smile: "Boy, it's good!" No shame on 14K! ”

In the face of Da Fei's praise, Liang Kun was not as shy as before, but smiled proudly: "Of course, as far as the new Ngee An group of rotten boys is concerned, there is no one who can find an enemy, not to mention that there is Brother Min here, he is a boxing champion on the same level as Bruce Lee." ”

Chen Huimin on the side waved his hand and smiled: "That was many years ago, and now it is the world of you young people!" ”

Da Fei laughed and said: "Brother Min, you don't need to be modest, who in Xiangjiang doesn't know that in addition to Bruce Lee's legs, there is also Chen Huimin's fist!" ”

A few people talked and laughed like no one else, which made Chen Yaokang, who was not far away, grit his teeth, and looked at the eldest brother who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was anxious and forced up with a group of old boys.

Seeing that this group of old boys was surrounded again, Da Fei took the machete in Liang Kun's hand, pointed at Chen Yaokang, who was in the lead, and scolded: "Yan Jia shovel, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you can't wait to send it to the door, do you want to end up like this servant." After speaking, the knife pointed at Chen Yaoxing on the ground.

Seeing that the boss's life and death are unknown, and the other party is provocative, they can't help but scold, and the scene is tense again, and they can fight at any time.

The two parties confronted each other on the street of Luoke, making the onlookers gather more and more, and when the scene was about to start fighting again, Chen Yaokang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the shouting of the old boys behind him, and said: "This time we admit it, and I hope you will let go of your brother and draw your debut and compare it again in the future." ”

Da Fei sneered: "Let go of your mother, you say let it go, come over first and let me cut three knives before talking about anything else." ”

Chen Yaokang's face turned blue when he heard this, but the eldest brother was already in danger, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that he would be worried about his life, he gritted his teeth and said: "Is it that if I am stabbed three times, you will release me?" ”

Da Fei laughed and said: "You Fei Ge and I are known as the "Wan Chai Car God", and I only do things according to my mood, whether I can let go of this "Wan Chai Worm" or not depends on my mood after cutting three times. ”

"You..."

Chen Yaokang was so angry that he couldn't bear it, and when he was about to go out and take a group of old boys to rob people, Wang Zheng said: "For the sake of the scumbag that you care about the eldest brother so much, I agree to release the person, if you want to draw a debut and compare it again, I will wait for you at any time." ”

Since Wang Zheng agreed to release the people, Da Fei no longer competed with the old boy opposite, and when Chen Yaokang came over with two old boys to carry the person, he held the watermelon knife in front of Wang Zheng and the others to stand guard.

Carrying the paralyzed eldest brother on his back, when Chen Yaokang turned to leave, he said coldly to Wang Zheng: "There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers, you and I have no future." In the face of his threatening words, the latter just smiled indifferently.

Chen Yaokang carried Chen Yaoxing, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and did not stop long, and quickly left Locke Street with a group of old boys.

Not long after Gu Crazy Boy left, a siren sounded outside Luo Ke Street, and Chen Long hurriedly beckoned: "Let's get out of here quickly, wait for not only the police, but also a large number of reporters here." ”

Chen Huimin also said: "Fortunately, we didn't expect this group of slivers, and before they arrived, we hurried to leave." ”

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "Then let's go to the hospital to treat the wound first." ”

Chen Huimin waved his hand and said: "Don't go to the hospital, the hospital will definitely be surrounded by a large number of paparazzi who come to hear the news, or go to our 14K hall, where there is a good clinic." ”

Or an old man like Chen Huimin has experience, Wang Zheng hurriedly nodded in agreement. Then a convoy of more than a dozen vehicles quickly left Locke Street before the police arrived, leaving only a large group of onlookers here to talk about it, because the light was relatively dim at night, so that they never recognized Wang Zheng and the others.

In a clinic located near the 14K main hall in Wong Tai Sin District, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and watched the middle-aged doctor stitch four stitches on his hand, until his arm was wrapped with a layer of white gauze, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the minor injuries of Wang Zheng and Chen Huimin, Liang Kun's injuries are much more serious, and there are seven wounds on his body, distributed in the front of his arms, chest and back, which looks very scary, but in the process of stitching, he didn't say a word, except for excessive blood loss and a little pale, he looked like no one. Wang Zheng was relieved when he saw that he had many old scars on his body, and while thanking him, he decided to take him away from the community and stay away from the dangerous battles between the clubs.

Thanks to the thinner blade of the watermelon knife, the wound caused was not deep, otherwise all three would have to be confessed to that bar. After the three of them finished bandaging their wounds, Guan Zhilin, who left early, came to this clinic.

"Zheng, I'm sorry! Woo, I hurt you! ”

As soon as he saw Wang Zheng, who was safe and sound, Guan Zhilin choked and threw himself into his arms, saying sorry words in his mouth.

Wang Zheng patted her on the back and said softly: "Jiahui, don't cry!" It's not your fault, I'm fine, it's just a skin injury! ”

In just a moment, Guan Zhilin was already raining, his long eyelashes were wet with tears, looking at the white gauze on Wang Zheng's arm, he choked and said: "It must be very painful, it's all my fault, not only always causing trouble with you, but also angry with you for no reason!" ”

Wang Zheng hugged her into his arms with one hand and chuckled: "It's good to know that it's wrong, we still have a long way to go, don't lose your temper in the future." ”

Guan Zhilin let out a light "um" and buried his head in his arms again, feeling the familiar taste of being separated for a long time.