It didn't take long for Fang Luoluo to run out of the bar, holding a slender black pipe in his hand, Song Ziyang may not have seen what it was at a glance, but Qin Yue recognized it, it was clearly a standing microphone stand!

"Here's for you!

"Girl, aren't you afraid?" Song Ziyang took the microphone stand, took it in his hand and weighed it, it was a little thinner, but it felt quite sturdy, one meter four or five, and the length was also appropriate.

"I'm sure you'll win!" Fang Luoluo clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture at Song Ziyang.

Song Ziyang grinned, nodded, motioned for Fang Luoluo to retreat to the back, then turned around and said to Lu Xiang, "Okay, let's start!"

Lu Xiang sneered, and was about to beckon the brothers to make a move, when he suddenly heard Song Ziyang say, "Wait a minute!"

"What, scared?" Lu Xiang said disdainfully, he can see a lot of this kind of guy who runs up and coaxes, and coaxes him at a critical moment, but this time, even if the other party kneels down and begs for mercy, it is impossible to let it go, Shen Wenhao was beaten, there must be an explanation!

"No, it's a bit of a nuisance, and it's easy to hurt. Song Ziyang pointed to the bracket under the microphone stand and dismantled it.

Is it possible that without the bracket it will not hurt people? Are you going to stand there and be beaten by us?

Lu Xiang cursed in his heart and said, "Don't be verbose, brothers, give it to me!"

Song Ziyang clenched one end of the iron rod with both hands, and the other end pointed straight forward, facing the enemy from all directions without the slightest panic, one ravaged and took the initiative to kill the other party.

This time he came in a hurry, although Lu Xiang did not bring out all his subordinates, but those who could be assembled in such a short period of time were all the elite men and horses under his hands. More than 30 people spread out, blocking the entire street, and passers-by had long avoided it, even people like Yin Yushan and Qin Yue, who were standing relatively outside, couldn't see the battle situation in the middle clearly, and only heard bursts of screams coming from inside.

However, they didn't need to look at the situation inside to know that Song Ziyang was fine at the moment, because if he was defeated, the battle would be over directly.

As they expected, Song Ziyang, who was besieged by everyone, broke left and right, just like Changshan Zhao Zilong possessed, at the beginning, he also used the battlefield to deal with it cautiously, and after a while, he found that these guys who looked fierce and vicious were purely in vain, except for ruthlessness, nothing else. Don't say that it's not as good as that fierce devil, it's not even as good as the two devils!

Song Ziyang, who had relaxed, gave up the bayonet-like fighting mode, and directly played with a big stick, taking advantage of the advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong, and swept it into a large area.

Where have Lu Xiang's subordinates seen such a posture, this is purely to find abuse!

When almost half of the people were lying down by Song Ziyang, where did the others dare to go up, and retreated far away one by one, for fear that Song Ziyang would knock them on with a stick.

Lu Xiang is also an old man, he has not moved, just observed on the side, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, the strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination, this is too special to fight, these 30 or so people under his command can't help many ways at all, he believes that even if he doubles the number of people, it is useless, with the strength of the other party, it is not comparable to the number at all, just like a group of sheep besieging a tiger, no matter how much it comes, it is just to send sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Wonderful!

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a straight suit who was slowly walking towards the circle while clapping.

"What kind of wind blew An Ye here?" Seeing An Hongxing coming, Lu Xiang's face was a little ugly, it was already embarrassing enough for so many people to be able to handle one person, but he didn't expect An Hongxing to appear here.

Although he has followed Shen Yaotian in Pingjiang in the past few years, he is still more than a step behind the veteran An Hongxing. It's just that he can't figure out why An Hongxing came here at night, whose face is so big.

"Uncle An, I'm really sorry to invite you out so late. At this time, Qin Yue also walked in from the outside, stood beside An Hongxing, and said in a snort.

Hearing this, Lu Xiang still didn't understand, this great god An Hongxing was invited out by Qin Yue! Qin Yue He didn't know him, after all, her father was also a well-known figure in the Pingjiang business community, but he didn't expect that Qin Yue's face would be so big, and he could call An Hongxing with a phone call.

A moment ago, he was still thinking about how to kill this guy who was abnormally capable of fighting, but at this moment, he was secretly glad that the other party was not injured, otherwise it would be difficult to pass today.

"It's okay, do you think Uncle An is old? It's only a few o'clock, it's impossible to sleep," An Hongxing said to Qin Yue with a smile, but when he turned his head to look at Lu Xiang, his face instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "Knowing that I'm coming, don't get out of here!"

Lu Xiang didn't expect the other party to run up and let him roll directly, without leaving any emotion, he really wanted to have a seizure, after all, although An Hongxing is famous, but he has faded out of the rivers and lakes for many years, everyone outside respects him a little, it doesn't mean that the rising star represented by Shen Yaotian is really afraid of him. However, today's situation is a bit special, don't look at yourself There are a lot of people here, but there is no use for hair, the guy who is playing with the stick is not a vegetarian, and he wants to make trouble is just a humiliation.

"Hmph, let's go!" Lu Xiang glared at Song Ziyang fiercely, as if he wanted to keep him firmly in his mind.

At this moment, Shen Wenhao's wine has already woken up, and he also knows that he can't find it back today, and he can't even get angry at the Fool's Wharf, at least don't even think about it on the surface, after today, everyone knows that the Fool's Wharf is a place covered by An Hongxing. It's just, "This matter must not be left like this!" Shen Wenhao thought angrily.

The streets were empty again, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you for the stick!" Song Ziyang returned the slightly curved stick to Fang Luoluo, who ran over from the side.

"Uncle, you're awesome!" Fang Luoluo said as he looked at Song Ziyang with admiration.

Song Ziyang pushed away Fang Luoluo's hand dragging his arm without a trace, it was really not used to being grabbed by a little girl like this.

"It's getting late, let's go home early!"

"Uncle, send me home! It's not safe for me to go home alone at such a late hour!" Fang Luoluo said.

Song Ziyang felt a little big, and said in his heart that you know it's not safe, and you actually go to the bar to sing, if you don't shoot yourself today, do you think you will still be complete at dawn?

"Don't be an uncle, my name is Song Ziyang. ”

"Okay, uncle, did you agree?"

Song Ziyang nodded helplessly.

"Shanpao, you go back first, my wife is probably still waiting for you to go back! Song Ziyang said to Yin Yushan.

Yin Yushan nodded dumbly, witnessing the scene of Song Ziyang's might, he had long been stupid, he thought he knew the other party very well, but suddenly found out,! Is this person still the sworn friend Song Ziyang I know?

"Young man, why don't you go in and have a drink?" An Hongxing asked.

"No, I promised to send her home!" Song Ziyang refused without hesitation, he knew that the other party's identity might be extraordinary, but he had a fart relationship with himself, and his identity was extraordinary!

"Old Song, Uncle An generally doesn't invite people to drink!" Qin Yue prompted, she could see that An Hongxing was still quite interested in Song Ziyang, as she said, she knew that An Hongxing was a very high-minded person, and ordinary people really didn't put it in his eyes, and it was enough to prove that he attached great importance to Song Ziyang.

"Next time, it's too late today. Saying that, Song Ziyang also yawned a lot, as if to prove that it was really late.

"Okay, next time!" An Hongxing smiled, and he was not reluctant, at least he couldn't tell from his face whether he had any bad opinions about Song Ziyang's ignorance.

Song Ziyang didn't care what he thought, he wanted to send people home as soon as possible now.

"Uncle Song Ziyang, why don't you ask me what my name is?" asked Fang Luoluo on the way home.

"What's your name?" asked Song Ziyang very cooperatively.

"My name is Fang Luoluo, my screen name is Luoluo Dafang, what is your screen name?"

"What's a screen name?"

"It's the name on the Internet, the nickname used on QQ, you don't even know what QQ is, right?" Fang Luoluo asked excitedly as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Song Ziyang smiled awkwardly, feeling as if he was about to be despised by this little girl.

"Oh my God, uncle, are you from an alien?"

"Huh, how do you know?" Song Ziyang was driven by the other party's cheerful mood, and also made a joke casually.

"Hahaha," Fang Luoluo laughed, "Uncle, you don't have to tell me, in fact, your name is Du Minjun!"

"Who is Do Minjun?"

"You're from the stars! Forget it, you don't know, how can a person who doesn't even know QQ know about Korean dramas? I must tell my classmates tomorrow that I found an Ultraman today!"

Song Ziyang vaguely felt that the name Ultraman seemed to have been heard when he was a child, and he didn't remember what it was for a while, so he asked, "What is Ultraman?"

"Really! I don't know anything, Ultraman means that you're out! It's outdated!" Fang Luoluo said word by word.

"I see, I've been outdated for a long time," Song Ziyang said, and suddenly thought of something, "You still have to go to school tomorrow? Shouldn't it be summer vacation?"

"yes! I'm about to be in my third year of high school!"

"Then why do you come to the bar tonight and sing?"

"I like it, can't I?"

The first book of the Book King novel