Chapter 117

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The nightclub in Zhuo Zhuo's mind should be dimly lit, with beautiful butterflies and staggered cups. And when the brothers walked into the nightclub, the lights were bright, and the whole hall was extraordinarily transparent, and although there were all kinds of men and women on the dance floor, they were not phantoms at all, and everyone was terrified, because a group of guys standing on the other side, fierce and vicious, and the wine bottle in their hands showed that the cups at this time were not used to stagger them, and several waiters were surrounded in the middle, one of them was particularly conspicuous, and Xiaopeng was sandwiched in the crowd in a school uniform.

As the two approached, they turned their heads, and one of them said impatiently, "It's closed." ”

"Then you guys don't hurry up" Ouyang was rarely arrogant, probably seeing Xiaopeng's pity.

Could it be a helper called by the old guy? People were surprised at first, and then laughed out loud, and in their eyes, these two people were like cannon fodder who bore the brunt of this heavy cannon.

"Enough laughter, just put that school uniform away," Ouyang said,

"Oh? You're here for that kid? A tall man stepped forward, "It seems that this kid is not very popular." ”

It's the first time I've seen such a hooligan who can play tricks, don't say it, it's really annoying, Zhuo Zhuo took a step forward, this tall man was imposing, and he also took a step forward, the men and women held their breath, they had just seen this tall man's skills, I really don't understand what these two school uniforms are thinking, except that this moment can attract attention, the next moment will definitely attract more punches and feet.

Whether it is self-confidence or comics, if you solve these two school uniforms, Wang Xiunian's old man's face will definitely be dull. So the tall man raised his fist and aimed it at Zhuo Zhuo's cheek, at this moment, he swung his fist hard, everyone was exclaiming, the next moment, Mao Zhuo had punched it, the tall man did not make any reaction, he was beaten back, Zhuo Zhuo followed up with a left hook, hit the tall chin, he immediately lost his balance, here, the tall one has been completely reduced to fish meat, Zhuo Zhuo's left fist, right fist, upper fist, lower fist, and then another kick, the tall one lay down straight and straight, unconscious.

The scene was in an uproar. Everyone watched carefully, the stupid big guy in the Yongguan nightclub just now, instantly embarrassed, the 1.7 meter small man in front of him, looking innocent, really cruel, it was really reasonable not in height, the short man was much happier, everyone was unexpected.

In fact, as early as the moment when he hit the tall jaw, Zhuo Zhuo already knew that this person was basically level, but after thinking about it, after all, the enemy was outnumbered, if he didn't get off the horse and strong morale, he would be really lucky. So, in the case that the tall one had no power to fight back at all, he sharply threw out a set of combos, which has achieved the effect of whipping the corpse, and performed a good show of borrowing the corpse to return the soul! Who would have thought that he would usually only use length and width to seek area, but not to use area and length, such a guy who seeks width has a dull brain, but he is so quick to fight. Sure enough, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry! Hooligans can count, and no one can stop them! Although the direction of this specialization is a bit biased, judging from the reaction on the scene at the moment, Zhuo Zhuo is still a little complacent.

At this time, a well-dressed person in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the crowd, and it didn't look like he was coming to fight, but like he was coming to dinner.

"I'm Xu Kai of the Development Zone, what do you call the two" This person is slow and reasonable, looking at the aura, the origin is not small,

"Hu Zhuozhuo, my friend Ouyang" Zhuo Zhuo also learned to be slow and reasonable, after all, it is not in line with his temperament, because he is rarely calm, most of them are impatient.

"Oh? You are Hu Zhuozhuo," Xu Kai said, "My two nephews are taken care of, and the road is really narrow." ”

Two nephews? Zhuo Zhuo thought to himself, surnamed Xu? Could it be? Is it Xu Cheng and Xu Peng of Guangming School? I didn't expect those two stupid things to be a hooligan family, although I really wanted to tell the guy in front of me, 'It is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot', but on this occasion, it must be the rhythm of 'when is the time for retribution'.

Xu Kai lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, gently exhaled the smoke ring, and then pointed to the two of them, "Chop them for me!" ”

A large group of people surrounding Xiaopeng rushed towards the brothers like chicken blood. Experience is an indispensable asset in every industry, and when you encounter a group of guys with weapons in hand, what is your first reaction?

Run? No, although the big husband can stretch and contract, no, he can bend and stretch, but as a hot-blooded young man, in the face of the violence that comes to the door, the first thing is to let this choice go to.

Fall? No, don't be stupid, you found the door yourself, and now you have to surrender again, do you want to teach everyone what is called self-surrender?

Then, do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to be a hero, even if it's only for a few minutes! This sentence is plagiarism, but it is also Zhuo Zhuo's favorite, a way to face violence in this environment. The two brothers looked around, Ouyang pulled out two forks from the bar, and Zhuo Zhuo picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground.

Needless to say, the crowd was already in front of them, accompanied by the exclamations of men and women on the dance floor, and a martial arts movement without rhythm was in an uproar.

As soon as the two sides handed over, the brothers realized that this group fight was different from the past, first, in the previous fight, anyone holding a machete, a kitchen knife, a tool knife, even a pencil sharpening knife, can be solved with a fist and never use the knife, not think twice, but also act cautiously, and this time, the gang in front of them, never stingy with the guy in their hands, can be solved with a knife, try not to use fists, so that the second problem arises spontaneously, unless it is filming, otherwise in the realistic fight, forks and broken glass are really useless.

Therefore, the two brothers fought and retreated, fighting and retreating, here it should be noted that retreat and retreat are different from running, the essential difference is that the front has to resist, and the latter is to directly give up treatment. And no matter how Zhuo Zhuo and Ouyang put down the few people in front of them, there will be other people who will immediately follow, people are holding knives and sticks, and the two of them can only get what they want, picking up brooms and mops is okay, picking up rags, napkins are a little bit of your sister. In just a few minutes, the two of them have been hung with colors, think about it, the nightmarish math class is only 45 minutes, and they simply fell asleep, and the pain in the body at this moment constantly reminds the two of them, not to mention a class, even a minute, it will be very difficult.

The two of them unknowingly, they have spared the nightclub for half a circle, and Xiaopeng successfully met in a corner of the hall, as well as the waiters around Xiaopeng who also hung colors, and they all stood up, everyone was in danger, and trivial things such as greetings should be simple.