There is a Cruze with soft music on the street, which has been modified to look like a killer in a car, and the two big men in the car are nodding their heads to the rhythm of the music, telling meat jokes in their mouths, laughing rough from time to time, pretending to be heroic.

Suddenly, when Yu Guo walked through the window, the big man in the driver's seat was stunned, and then trembled obviously. Another person asked, "Brother Fei, why do you have a cold war on a hot day?" "

Mao Fei was also a little inexplicable, poked his head out and looked behind the car, the flow of people was surging, the person had already melted into it just now, and he couldn't tell it anymore, but the aura that suddenly appeared and disappeared, like a beast, was still vaguely there. Mao Fei didn't answer his little brother, thinking to himself, "What's the matter...... What did that feel like? I...... I've never been so scared...... "I didn't have a clue after thinking about it for a long time, so I just didn't think about it."

Although Mao Fei has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has really practiced his skills in martial arts school, even if it is a performance of martial arts, there are many flashy and fancy moves, but since "learning to go out of the mountain", there are really few opponents in fighting alone, even if he faces the siege of two or three adult men, he can have the upper hand, which is also the reason why his cousin Du Yang brought him out of his rural hometown.

When he arrived in the city, he was surprised to find that he could still gain the respect of others by fighting, and even make a lot of money! This made him re-establish his self-confidence lost in the scolding of the "deflated three" and "second-rate" in his hometown in the countryside, and he quickly learned to dress up fashionably in the city, and adapted to the erosive life of drunken gold fans.

He now has a monthly income of more than 2,000 yuan without having to work hard, and from time to time there is a big red envelope of 5,000 yuan, all of which he got by breaking the legs of three unknown fools in a row. He is sure that as long as he keeps up with his cousin's pace, his skills will be displayed on a bigger stage in the future.

It was also in his contemplation that the mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was his cousin calling, he hurriedly continued: "Brother! Do you have any work to do? Is it hard or soft? How much does the employer give? "

In Jiaodong City, the so-called soft work is to smoke a few ear scrapers, or gently cut the skin with a knife, which is considered a threat and intimidation, and the so-called hard work is to break the arms and legs and cause serious injuries. In addition, there is also the small work of removing arms and legs to cause disability, and the big work of taking people's lives, but Mao Fei has not yet reached this level.

"You a**, you know money! Your brother and I have people put in the hospital! Oops...... "Du Cripple obviously pulled the wound, and it sounded like he was crooked in pain.

When Mao Fei heard this, he was stunned for less than a second, and then he was furious. In the past six months, his cousin has given him the confidence and confidence he deserves, and has almost become his idol and spiritual belief, and he will never allow others to destroy his spiritual temple.

But since mixing with his cousin, he is no longer blindly stunned, and he also has a certain understanding of the underworld in Jiaodong City, knowing that there are many immortals who are absolutely untouchable, so he suppressed his violent impulse and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you okay?" Did the white fat man do it? Or Cao Jiannan? Or Hu Xin? Or ......"

"Neither! It's a kid who came out of nowhere, and his kung fu is very good, you come to Meihua Hospital, and I'll tell you in detail......"

Mao Fei's heart was lowered, and he said with confidence: "Brother, don't worry, since you are a fellow practitioner, then I will go and meet him!" He thinks that his grades in the martial arts school are middle and upper, and he has a solid foundation, even if he meets someone who is also good at kung fu, he is not necessarily at a disadvantage, and there are many people on his side, so he can sweep the battle for himself.

Since it wasn't done by those famous people on the road, but a kid with no background, it won't cause any trouble if you clean it up. Besides, Deng Changfa, who was followed by his cousin Du Yang, was also the eldest brother who dominated the party, and he was on par with Bai Fatzi, Cao Jiannan, and Hu Xin. Maybe with this move, he can get Deng Changfa's blue eyes to add up, and he can go to a higher level in the underworld career.

After a while, he drove to Meihua Hospital.

Meihua Hospital is actually a private hospital, and the director is a reproductive doctor from the second hospital in the city, so the main scope of Meihua Hospital is infertility. Fifteen years ago, Du Yang's boss Deng Changfa fought on the streets for the monopoly of cosmetics sales in a red light district, and was seriously injured and entered this hospital.

Since then, many injured people on the underworld are unwilling to risk being investigated by the police to go to regular hospitals, and they are crowded here, but they are also a group of "repeat customers"; Outsiders thought that the hospital had something to do with the underworld, and even if there was a medical trouble, no family member dared to commit violence against the hospital, for fear of incurring more violent retaliation. Because of this, Meihua Hospital has also formed a tradition of not calling the police even if it encounters a gunshot wound.

Although everyone from the dean to the nurse is familiar with fighting and bleeding, and they are also familiar with the treatment of this kind of injury, when they saw Du Yang and more than 20 others with their right hands broken without exception, they couldn't hide their surprise.

When Mao Fei arrived at the hospital, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw his cousin's little brothers sitting in a row with their heads downcast, and everyone's right hand was bandaged.

He found Du Yang and asked busily, "Brother, that kid...... Just one person? "The more people who practice martial arts, the more they know that one enemy is nonsense in film and television works, not to mention one enemy hundred, even if it is one enemy ten, pounce on you from all directions, and crush you to death, the so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, and a good tiger can't stand a group of wolves.

Du Yang also loved to make blind comparisons when he was a child, but he refused to endure hardships, so he only learned a few postures, but it was enough for him to fill in his knowledge. He knows very well that kid is a master, not to mention that he is never an opponent, but he is afraid that Mao Fei will be choked enough.

He didn't want to trap Mao Fei, but he felt very unwilling, so he lied: "Feizi, it's your brother and I who are careless, thinking that he is alone, what if he has practiced?" Empty-handed to empty-handed. Who would have thought that he would do such a half-trick as a grappler, but by surprise, I fell for him......"

Mao Fei is not stupid, he feels wrong when he hears it: "Brother, why are everyone's arms injured?" "

"He grabbed me and stepped back, and when my brothers saw that I was caught, they didn't dare to move, so they could only approach him slowly. But who would have thought that he had already made a trap waiting for us, and when everyone came to a narrow alley where one person could cross, he pulled a big iron rod and broke it, and everyone subconsciously stretched out their right hands to block it, and then they all broke their bones...... Brother, I thought of you at that time, if you were by my side, I would still be so miserable? "

Du Yang's bad habit of making up lies on the spot since he was a child has long been perfected, and this time he played so well, he himself was a little surprised, and thought: "Feizi, it's not that my brother is not righteous, my brother knows that you may not be able to beat him, but you have a lot of junior brothers in the martial arts school, let you be a bait, and your senior brother can help me avenge this, this is called killing people with a knife...... As for the fact that this kid may have the background of the Tong family's Blue Depth Group, I can't tell you even more......"

Mao Fei didn't like to study since he was a child, he also liked to read fantasy novels that were called back and forth when he read idle books, and he had a headache when he saw reasoning, and the cartoon he hated the most was Detective Conan, so he didn't bother to analyze it, and nodded: "So that's the case, I still think I'm a great master!" Brother, don't worry, I'll get the field back for you right away! "

Then he shouted to a fat black man in the crowd, "Little crab, don't you have a DV?" Take it, and record how I beat him up and make him kneel and beg for mercy! Come back and play it for Brother Yang, relieve your anger! "

The little crab already knew that Mao Fei was eyeing his newly bought DV, but he didn't dare to provoke this vulgar and ferocious bull, so he had to agree stupidly.

Du Yang pretended to grab Mao Fei with his okay left hand, and said "grateful": "Brother! Please! If I can get your brother's face back, I'll give you a big red envelope! If you also lose, your brother will have no face to continue to stay in Jiaodong City, and our brothers will all go back to their hometown to farm! "

Mao Fei was young in the end, and when he was so excited, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he frowned and said: "Brother, your brother's kung fu is not in his mouth, wait for you to see my actual actions!" "

Mao Fei took three people, including the little crab, wrapped the machete and dagger in newspaper, and found a cheap fast food restaurant to eat, followed by a burst of brainwashing pre-war encouragement, to the effect that don't look at what we are eating now is a potato and beef rice bowl, there are not a few pieces of meat in it, and it is a second-hand cruz, but in the future, it is completely possible to eat mashed potatoes with grilled steak and drive a Highlander like Brother Yang's boss Deng Changfa! Our starting point is lower than that of the rich second generation, but we can create wealth with labor, as long as we dare to fight, we can open up a better tomorrow with our hands!

Everyone was enthusiastic and responded like a wolf. But then, about to discuss the practical issues, Mao Fei was not stupid in his bones, patted a brother named Chang Monkey on the shoulder, and asked tentatively: "Monkey, have you seen the situation at the scene with your own eyes?" What do you think of that kid's kung fu? Compared to my brother? "

Chang Monkey was the only lucky person who was let go by Yu Guo at that time, recalling the scene when he was too busy to fly, he still had palpitations, and he was still a little frightened. But he couldn't openly contradict the boss Du Cripple, so he swallowed his spit and said ambiguously: "This...... This person still has some skills. Feel...... ...... with Feige It's not comparable......"

Wen Wu is the first and Wu is the second, of course Mao Fei is not convinced, but he has also seen with his own eyes that the kid has successfully injured so many people, even if he plays with traps, but this calm courage and the ability to adapt to changes fully reflects the level that only a person who has practiced martial arts to a certain level can have.

Although Mao Fei is also quite confident in his martial arts, if he is really evenly matched, or even the other party is more powerful than himself, and he is more calm on the spot, then he will be more auspicious.

So Mao Fei sighed for a while and said, "Since this is the case, let's give him a sneak attack in order to be foolproof!" "

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