Chapter 90: It's a Crotch Kicking Maniac!

"He's here to deliver a courier?" Uncle Xiong's expression also became very strange, Ji Mingyue never believed in anyone, and would not give anyone a chance, there would be more than four bodyguards by her side at any time, and these four bodyguards would also contain each other, so it was difficult for Uncle Xiong to find a chance to start. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only when she was with Bei Long, Ji Mingyue seemed to have given up her life and safety, and she didn't even bring a bodyguard.

Uncle Xiong felt that he knew Ji Mingyue's opponent, and he believed that Ji Mingyue must have her deep meaning in doing this.

But Ji Mingyue was alone with Beilong several times, which made Uncle Xiong finally unable to refrain from making a move, such a good opportunity, if he didn't try it, Uncle Xiong felt that he would definitely regret it.

However, he is much more cautious than the fifth master, so he specially spent a lot of money to invite Rongcheng's knife club to do this, so as not to be associated with him.

For that temptation, Uncle Xiong still had great expectations, but the result was not what he expected, the knife would really miss, and the three knife hands not only returned with a feather but also became disabled......

Therefore, Uncle Xiong gave up the consideration of assassinating Ji Mingyue, and also gave up the idea of attacking Bei Long, but he didn't expect that Bei Long would take the initiative to come to him with the drunk Ji Mingyue today, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

Uncle Xiong, who has been up and down on the underworld for decades, flashed a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes, and the black vest asked cautiously beside him: "Uncle Xiong, do we want to make any deployment?" ”

"Of course, although I'm not a Longtan tiger's den here, it's not something anyone can get in if they want to!" Uncle Xiong sneered: "The young man is too arrogant, the dog leads, let the brothers give him a dismount and kill his sharpness!" ”

"Got it, Uncle Bear!" The black vest dog responded and immediately turned around and went out to make arrangements.

Uncle Xiong turned around and looked at the girl undressing on the dance floor again, but saw that the girl had already taken off her shirt at this moment, including the close-fitting cover, and only leaned on her arms to hug her chest, which was able to block the two points on her chest, scratching her head and posing.

Pulling down the tight crotch of his pants, Uncle Xiong's eyes flashed with lewd light, and he didn't look back and ordered his little brother: "This chick is good, let her wait for me in the guest room tonight." ”

The little brother behind him was stunned, thinking that Uncle Xiong had forgotten, so he reminded: "Uncle Xiong, didn't you already notify the new beer girl before?" ”

"Lao Tzu can't think of one dragon and two phoenixes!" Uncle Xiong's face sank, and he turned around and slapped his little brother on the head: "What the hell are you, do you think Lao Tzu can't do it?" Tell you, Lao Tzu is not only going to play two, but also three tonight! Four! Big sleep together! Are you convinced? ”

"Yes, yes, serve......" The little brother agreed and ran out immediately.

"Hmph......" Uncle Xiong stared at the beads of his eyes, shook his hand casually, and his face trembled, he knew that he was venting the uneasiness in his heart.

He didn't know why he was upset, this was his territory, as long as he gave an order, he could mobilize more than twenty gangsters and more than fifty dwarf mules in ten minutes, but he was just uneasy.

Is it because of Beron, the only unstable factor that exceeds the calculation...... Uncle Xiong stared at the beads of his eyes, and pressed his knuckles with both hands in turn.

Hum...... I'm not old yet! No matter who dares to be presumptuous in front of me, I will definitely break his neck with my own hands!

The bar street was originally the most lively place in the city that never sleeps, but when Beilong walked by, he found that the more he walked, the fewer people there were, and the more he walked, the more deserted he became.

Especially when he walked to the end of the street, all the barbecue sellers, pimps, hooligans, and all kinds of people waiting to pick up corpses were gone, and some were just a dozen security guards with big shoulders and round waists.

These guys who put on their uniforms are security guards and take off their uniforms to be hooligans, some are carrying wine bottles in their hands, some are sticking high imitation batons in their waists, some are putting finger tigers on their hands, and they are all walking with their arms dangling, they are obviously selected, all of them are strong men, standing in a row as if it is the Great Wall of human flesh, staring at Bei Long arrogantly.

Carrying Ji Mingyue on his shoulder, he stopped when he walked about five steps away from them, glanced at them lazily, reached out and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and put it in his mouth, and slowly took the lighter and lit it, as if he ignored the dozen hooligan security guards.

"Smack!"

The firelight illuminated Belon's cold cheeks, and also illuminated his squinting moon smiling eyes, as well as the natural flow of eyebrows from the corners of his eyes!

More than a dozen security guards are a little like a cow, they got the order to give Bei Long a dismount, I thought that the other party was just a person, I guess I had to be scared to pee when I saw this battle, but I didn't expect Bei Long to take them in the slightest, they are already fierce people, how can they stand this kind of contempt?

There were no slogans or agreements, but a dozen security guards rushed towards Belon in unison, like a herd of red-eyed bison in the neon light.

Bei Long casually stuffed the lighter back into his trouser pocket, and on his shoulder, Ji Mingyue, who was drunk and unconscious, snorted restlessly, a smile appeared on Bei Long's face, and he reached out and pressed it lightly on the back of her head, and Ji Mingyue was immediately settled.

"Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, your worries will be gone." Bei Long seemed to be talking to Ji Mingyue, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Why do you have time to take care of your sister? The security guard who rushed to the front instantly felt insulted, and with a low roar, he slammed the wine bottle in his hand into Belon.

Bei Long didn't put Ji Mingyue down, just carried it on his shoulders, hugged Ji Mingyue's round and slender thighs with his left hand, and held a cigarette roll in his right hand, walking forward in a lazy posture, and when the security guard's wine bottle was about to hit his head, he hit the target first with a flirtatious kick.

"Phew!"

The security guard's eyes widened, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clamped his legs under his crotch and fell to the ground silently.

Belon's long legs straddled him, and his face was calm as he continued to move forward, by which time the second security guard had already picked up a tall imitation baton.

"Phew!"

It was another last-to-shoot flirtatious leg, and the second security guard also knelt.

The third, fourth, and fifth are surrounded together, and they all think about it, the three of us go together, and you have the ability to kick with three legs!

But when they got to the front, the three of them saw a flower in front of them at the same time, and Bei Long's figure disappeared out of thin air!

Add special effects, right? The three hooligans dressed in security guards were instantly stunned, why should this be just one person, and the shapeshifter still carries a person?

"Phew! Bang! Bang! Three sounds sounded in succession, and the three security guards were wet with rain and dew, and each received a backward kick to tease the yin.

"Hula", the rest of the security guards all stepped back with fear on their faces, and they couldn't help but clench their legs with empathy - this is a crotch kicking maniac!

"Come on! It's all on it! The little leader who led them stood at the end and waved his arms vigorously to drive away the group of men.

You have the ability to do it! The resentful gazes of the security guards focused on him, and the little leader gritted his teeth - there was no god in the world, but he did what people couldn't do, so he became a god.

It's finally my turn today!

"Ahh......h

"Phew!"

The little boss fell to his knees with his face twisted, his face pale and covered with cold sweat, and his dream of becoming a god was shattered.

Belon walked past him, dusting off a few cigarette ashes, without stopping for a moment.

The little leader desperately stretched out his trembling hand to grab Belon's trouser legs, but the pain of the chicken and egg beating was too ecstatic, and finally he still couldn't do it.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"I'm a policeman, warn you! Don't, don't mess around......"

"This, this is the territory of the bear, the bear, the bear uncle, you, you, what do you want to do!"

With stammering cruel words in his mouth, several security guards timidly retreated, constantly retreating, not like they were blocking Beilong, but like they were guiding Beilong.

Bei Long is still smiling, as pleasing as a beckoning cat, carrying the sleeping Ji Mingyue, all the way forward, no one dares to stop him!

They walked along the passageway, and because the performance was so wonderful and the music was so exciting, they didn't disturb the guests.

The guards were pulled away by their strong hands, and in the dim light of the passage, two men with machetes appeared there.

They stood there shirtless, the passage that was not wide was tightly blocked by two knife men.

Unlike the security guards, these two knife men are ruthless people who have seen blood, their eyes are fierce, their machetes are sharp, their murderous spirit, the security guards suddenly seem to have met a big savior, and one by one they flashed behind them.

One of the earringed knifemen raised the knife in his hand, stared at Belon with fierce eyes like hungry wolves, and commanded arrogantly: "Stop! Dare to take another step forward and die! ”

Bei Long looked at him with a smile, and with a "poof", the cigarette in his mouth brought out a fleeting line of fire in the air and flew out.

"Ah......h......h

Another knifeman with a mustache was stunned, and the machete that was originally arrogantly carried on his shoulder also involuntarily grabbed it in his hand, and the handle of the knife was about to come out of the water, and he was stunned to see that the earring knifeman coughed so much that tears came out, and finally spit out a cigarette butt that was still on fire, and the mustachioed knifeman just wanted to say to his companion an old saying that condensed the wisdom of countless predecessors:

The wind is tight, and it is alive!