"Hey, is it really interesting for you guys to bully the weak?"

Hearing this, everyone turned around and saw a young man with a thin figure laughing shamefully, "Are you embarrassed to be called with your little body?" The hair hasn't grown! Hahaha! ”

A young man full of indifference said in the deepest voice under the harsh sun, "My body is not small, let you enjoy it!" ”

With a chilling brutality in his pupils covered by bangs, he licked his lips slightly, and raised his fist as quickly as a cheetah, rushing straight ahead, and the fist wind pierced the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bump!"

The first person in the crowd was like a straw, and he was thrown directly to the ground.

"It's... How can it be? The man in blue was frightened, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man throw away his coat, revealing his strong muscles under the white vest.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson now!" The young man grinned and said, "Fighting is really the most refreshing thing!" Remember, the person who defeated you was my West Street Wang Kun! ”

Wang Kun arched his back, his fist was like a mallet made of iron, and under a punch, someone would inevitably fall to the ground, almost a trick to hit the vital point, and there was no intention of keeping his hand at all.

"You kid, what are you arrogant about!" The man in blue played with the knife at his waist, turned around in his hand, pulled out the switchblade, stabbed it directly, and scolded, "Do you think you are amazing? ”

Wang Kun made a mocking onomatopoeia, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the man in blue, grabbed it with his backhand, only to hear the man in blue scream, and the switchblade fell to the ground, "It's useless." ”

"Isn't there a single one who can fight?" Wang Kun coldly pulled this hand up again, and the man in blue screamed and shed tears again.

"West Street's? Are you just meddling? A bald man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, with a black dragon tattooed on his huge biceps, "I remember that you don't usually stir up trouble, right?" ”

"Oh... Remember, you're also from the mainland? The strong man smiled as if he remembered something, "Speaking of which, you are just a mad dog on West Street!" Looks like I'm going to clean up after you today! ”

"Pick me up? Do you have what it takes? Wang Kun's eyes slanted, and he casually threw away the hand that was folded off in the blue coat, "You know, what I learned is not a fancy martial art." ”

"It's a national art!"

"Hahahaha? Do you still believe in the mainland's kung fu? That's a piece of! Taekwondo, Muay Thai, tell me which one is not as strong as him? The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hush." Wang Kun frowned, pursed his lips, and put his hands in a posture, compared to the fancy school of martial arts, national art is more inclined to actual combat, and he doesn't need to talk nonsense with this kind of person.

"Yo, you're going to bite?" The strong man stretched out his right hand, shook his index finger slightly towards himself, and said defiantly, "Look at how many catties and taels you have!" ”

"Bump!"

The two fists intersected, Wang Kun showed an evil smile, and his right foot spared no effort to kick forward, but the strong man held his waist and stubbornly endured this kick.

"Not bad, kind of interesting!" The strong man's forehead leaned back slightly, grabbed Wang Kun's clothes with his left hand, and smashed it forward.

Wang Kun could only feel that the sky was dark for a while, and he tasted a little sweet and salty taste in his mouth, and the sticky blood stuck to the corners of his eyebrows, making him a little uncomfortable, but he was not the kind of person who was bullied in vain, so he took out his left hand that was still idle and smashed it on the strong man's face.

Su Yue saw that the person who suddenly helped him was beaten like this, of course he was unhappy, he rushed over from behind, stretched out his fist and smashed it at the back of the strong man, but it was useless, the strong man didn't even snort.

The strong man smiled contemptuously, "Your strength? You still want to hurt me, whimsical! ”

Su Yue raised his hand and wanted to punch again, but the strong man threw the somewhat tired Wang Kun to the side, stared at the bloodshot eyes, kicked Su Yue's body, and kicked Su Yue far away.

Su Yue, who was squatting on the ground, touched his stomach, the blood on his nostrils flowed down slightly, and he stood up tremblingly, "It hurts... You bastard! ”

The delicate face roared unruly, picked up his fist and smashed it into the strong man's face, but unfortunately the strong man reacted quickly, and after dodging away, Su Yue was smashed in the face by the strong man again.

Su Yue's face was slightly swollen, and there was a slight ferocity in his eyes, "Grass!" The clay figurines still have three points of fire, don't look down on people! He picked up a stone from the ground and put it on the head of the strong man.

This hit the red heart, which made the bald man feel a little painful, and blood flowed from the top of his reddened head, "Boy, you have a kind, you can!" However, today's hand, I'm so dethroned! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Kun strangled the strong man's neck, locked his waist with his feet, and said in a cold tone, "Smash!" Smash me on the head! ”

When Su Yue heard this, the courage of his whole body also came up, and without saying a word, he smashed it, and the strong man roared angrily, wanting to get rid of Wang Kun, but unfortunately this person was entangled in him.

Su Yue didn't know the severity at all, and then came again, even if the strong man was an iron man, he couldn't withstand the sharp stone in Su Yue's hand now, and fainted.

The two of them lay on the ground and puffed and vomited, and soon, Wang Kun stood up and picked up his clothes, and picked up Su Yue, who had no strength, "Let's go, wait for the police to come soon, I'll take you away!" ”

"Okay, sit up straight, why do you want to go!" Su Yue was a little stupid and asked.

"Are you stupid?" If this guy hadn't helped him just now, and he was still a mainlander, Wang Kun Bacheng would have left him immediately, "Don't you know how dark the situation here is?" ”

"We are mainlanders, and Taiwanese don't want to fix us! Besides, I look like a serious person? Wang Kun scolded, and accidentally almost threw Su Yue to the ground.

Soon, after a few circles, he heard the siren, Wang Kun walked into a store with Su Yue on his back, walked around again, carried Su Yue on the bed, and lay on the floor by himself, "Hey, brother, I'm home!" Smoking not? I have a China? Come to the root or not? ”

"No smoking!" Su Yue refused, but heard Wang Kun chuckle.

"Even if you don't smoke, smoke my secondhand smoke!" Wang Kun didn't know where to find the lighter, so he quickly opened a pack of Zhonghua and spit out a puff of smoke rings, only to find that the sticky and smelly blood on his face had coagulated.

"By the way, why are you here to help me!" Su Yue asked with some confusion.

"First I want to fight, and second, if this fight is fought, someone will wipe my ass." Wang Kun laughed, "I saw you separated from the eldest lady of the Lin family from that fork, and then you bumped into me. ”

"The group of people in the back is the miscellaneous people of East Street, and the forces behind Miss Lin are amazing, how good it is that you don't have to squat in a free fight!" Wang Kun said simply, "What is the relationship between Miss Lin and you?" ”

"I see!" Su Yue suddenly realized, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "It turns out that you only helped me because you wanted to fight?" ”

"Oh, there's another reason, you're from the mainland! Me too! Wang Kun said, "But this reason seems to be dispensable." ”

Nima, I just want to fight, so help me!