Chapter 223: Steel or Noodles?
has been running a bar for so many years, whether it is an idea that is mixed in the rivers and lakes (a well-known gangster) or a peer in the industry, which one does not sell his "steel bar" three-point thin noodles?
The body is slender and long, with long hair draped over the face, plus a vermicelli face, and he looks like he is reinforced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info, this person's name is also called Jin Gang. Therefore, people give the nickname "steel bar".
Due to his sharp work and ruthlessness, the bar business has also been smooth in recent years. This is also where steel bars have always been proud.
Although the height of the kid in front of him has grown to 1.8283, looking at his dress, he looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old. The little hairy child who just took off his crotch pants dares to snarl at himself?
I really don't know why the Ye family paid him to trouble this guy, is it because of his arrogance that no one has in his eyes?
Forget it, don't care so much about him, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, you just need to do what you have to do.
Thinking of this, his long body began to slowly rise from his seat, and at the same time, the black shadow swaying between the lights dragged longer and longer on the ground.
"Boy, do you know that you will pay a terrible price for your hubris?"
The sound of the steel bar is not high, but it is full of momentum, and with the more bluffing shaking movement, it looks really a little deterrent.
Feeling the invisible smell of gunpowder spreading in the room, Mao Hongyu and Li Guochao's faces immediately became ugly.
Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, big brother, haven't you heard of it or what?
Even if you can fight again, but this is someone else's territory, and two fists are hard to beat with four hands.
If you want to him, let's go out and call people whatever you want, but now, what's going on?
However, this is only their understanding of the skills of ordinary people.
As a new human being who has been washed by the quenching divine water, how can Zhang Yi be compared to ordinary people?
Not to mention that it is shouldering the sun and the moon, and the strength is infinite, but if you really want to fight, there are more than 100 people, and you really don't have to pay attention to it.
Seeing the tall man walking towards him with a sinister smile on his face, Zhang Yi was still calm, and he didn't even move the position where he was sitting under him.
"Are you really going to do it with me? Seeing that you're as thin as a bamboo pole, I won't break your ribs with a punch, right? ”
According to years of experience, people who dare to argue with themselves in this situation can be roughly divided into three types. The first is neurosis. The second type is the leader of the younger generation in the real big family, and he has enough confidence to speak, which is understandable. The third type is those little hairy children who have not dried up and are full of guts.
It is clear that Zhang Yi does not belong to the first two, but to the latter.
But to be honest, he still admires the kid's ability to pretend to be forced, at least, at his age, he has never been so arrogant.
Zhang Yi's words made him want to laugh a little, as we all know, he is famous for his ability to fight, this kid claims to be able to beat himself to death with one punch, how stupid is this tm to the point of being miserable?
didn't notice the fleeting cold light in Zhang Yi's eyes, but he still wrapped the thin iron chain in his pocket around his hand according to the plan in his heart.
"You go out here to inquire, is the name of my steel bar ringing? The one who can punch me and break my ribs is still not born yet. You're crazy enough, it's just a pity that someone wants me to do you. ”
At the moment when these words were spoken, the tall and thin body of the steel bar suddenly jumped forward, kicked out with a not-so-standard blow, and then smashed the fist wrapped in chains into Zhang Yi's face.
It seems that he is not ready to keep his hands behind, but is ready to beat Zhang Yi down with one move.
It's a pity that Zhang Yi is not as arrogant as he thought, but a real hard stubble.
Feeling the cold leg wind blowing on his face, Zhang Yi's pupils seemed to automatically slow down dozens of times in an instant. The movement of the steel bars began to slow in his eyes, as if they were the only effect that would occur under a high-speed camera.
The kicks became so crooked, and even the fists the size of punching bags became soft and powerless.
At this moment, the defenseless chest of the steel bar was exposed in front of his eyes.
Bang!
Listening to the muffled sound of physical collision in their ears, Li Guochao and Mao Hongyu couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and closed their eyes fiercely.
Tong!
The muffled sound was followed by the sound of sandbags falling to the ground.
Yes, it is true that a sandbag fell to the ground. But before that, a black shadow flew upside down like a broken kite and slammed down on the sandbag.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the man who fell to the ground, scattering into a blood flower in the sky. Under the incessant rolling of his body, one after another of filth flowed on the ground, and a disgusting smell suddenly permeated the huge space.
"Boss!"
That's not right!
If Zhang Yi is injured, how can anyone still call him the boss?
Could it be that the figure who was beaten and flew out was not Zhang Yi?
When someone ran over to help the injured person, Mao Hongyu and the others endured the fear in their hearts and slowly opened their eyes.
At this glance, I was immediately dumbfounded.
The person whose body was as weak as mud was the steel bar that had ravaged the two of them in the past!
Zhang Yi's body seems to have never left the table, steady and steady, still maintaining that sculptural and elegant posture.
One move, just one move!
Later to the people!
Which is stronger and which is weak, the superior and the inferior are decided!
Looking at the smile on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, he didn't suffer a little hurt at all!
Just when the two of them were stunned and demented, Zhang Yi's lazy and angry voice resounded throughout the room.
"Rebar? I think it's noodles, right? I can't even stop my punch, what kind of society do you come out to mix? Those of you who are younger brothers, how do you usually train with the boss? Look at the stupid look of the hangers, and the tattoos are considered invulnerable? Ma Dian let my two brothers go, and I'll only say this once. ”
The boss hasn't given orders yet, how dare he, the little brother, assert himself?
Listening to Zhang Yi's threatening words, the person who lifted the steel bar obviously trembled.
To put it or not to put it?
That's a tricky question.
If you let him go, once you disobey the boss's will, won't you be asking for your own death?
But if you pretend not to hear, wouldn't that be equivalent to slapping the perverted guy in front of you in the face? Once he is angered, he will end up like the boss in minutes.
At this time, it is necessary to ask the boss's opinion.
"Boss, will you let people go?"
Whispering in front of the steel bar with his head drooping, he asked timidly.
Steel's face was distorted, and he muttered something he didn't know what he was saying.
Even if he listened with his ears pricked up, he could only hear two extremely subtle words.
"Let it go...... Put ......"
"Really?"
The man looked at the steel bar in disbelief and swallowed a mouthful of excited saliva.
"Let it go...... Put ......"
"The boss has spoken, release him quickly!"
After confirming again, the man did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered the younger brother next to him to untie Li Mao and the others.
"Let it go...... Put your mother's head! ”
The steel bar was full of grief and indignation, and after saying this, he finally tilted his head and fainted. (To be continued.) )