Chapter Seventy-Four: The Gentleman (2)

Of course, the wine bottle didn't fall on Guo Ziming's head, I blocked it with my arm, and I only felt that my left arm was hot and softened on the spot.

A kick was put on Huang Mao's stomach, and Huang Mao flew out, and I fell to the ground.

I couldn't help it, I drank too much wine, and I couldn't stand steadily. At this state tonight, I can't fight at all.

Guo Ziming is even more so, he can't get up on the ground for half a day.

Dong Jiangshan was mighty, and he forced the green and red hair back with a stool, but as soon as his hand slipped, the stool flew out directly, smashing the glass of the barbecue restaurant.

Hongmao slapped Dong Jiangshan to the ground on a stool, and the three of us fell together, allowing the three young people to kick around.

"Grass, mud, horses, pretending to be forced again, grandpa will kill you."

The three young men beat and scolded at the same time.

The three of us had drunk so much that I felt sick in my stomach and threw up when I fell on the floor. At the same time, Guo Ziming next to him also made a vomiting sound, and vomited wildly on the other side.

", it's disgusting." The unpleasant smell made the three young people avoid it one after another and hide aside.

After vomiting, Guo Ziming and I both recovered and were not so drunk.

Pulling Dong Jiangshan to stand up, Guo Ziming and I exchanged glances, and walked over to the three young men.

"Damn, what's the matter, it's not enough to get beaten, you." Huang Mao stood up with the wine bottle in his hand.

Guo Ziming didn't say a word, he kicked and kicked Huang Mao away. I grabbed the collar of the green fur who was carrying the stool to the side and punched him in the chin, knocking him to the ground on the spot, unable to stand up.

The rest of the red-haired man wanted to run, but I stretched out his leg and tripped over a dog to eat, Guo Ziming carried the red-haired head and slammed it with his knee a few times.

The three young men were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and the red hair looked the most terrifying, with blood on their faces.

"My eldest brother is crazy." Huang Mao stood up and his mouth was full of uncleanliness.

Guo Ziming carried a stool and threw it over, smashing Huang Mao directly to the ground.

"Tell me again, who is your eldest brother? I didn't hear it. Guo Ziming buttoned his ears.

The red hair pulled the yellow hair up, and no one spoke now.

Guo Ziming spat and pulled me back to the wine table. I grinned, I had just used my arm to hold the bottle, and now it hurt a little.

"Hurt?" Guo Ziming asked me.

"It's fine." I smiled, "Keep drinking, and tonight I said that I wouldn't get drunk or go home." ”

We sat down at the same table and called out the boss who was hiding in the house and asked him to continue the barbecue.

The boss looked at the three young men who left with some fear, and said hesitantly: "Three bosses, if you don't go tonight, they will definitely bring someone over later." ”

", who's the boss, are the three of us that old? Keep baking yours, ink whatever. Guo Ziming scolded.

Gritting his teeth, the boss still went to give us a barbecue, after all, the 10,000 yuan was just in his pocket.

The three of us talked and laughed, continued to drink and eat meat, I hugged Guo Ziming and said, "Xiao Ming, it's okay, the posture just now is not weak." ”

Lao Dong said: "Our Xiao Ming used to have a more explosive temper, and he is a well-deserved gentleman. It's a great mix. ”

Xiao Ming smiled a little shyly and raised the wine bottle: "Drink and drink." ”

After an hour, there was a commotion on the side of the street. Three young people walked towards this side with five people, scolding and scolding uncleanly, I took a look, among the five people, walking in front was a man in his twenties, his face was scratched a few times, the scar was twisted, and he looked terrifying.

"Crazy Face, that's them." The yellow-haired fox pointed at us with a fake tiger, and his tone became arrogant again.

"Damn, what are you doing? It's awesome to beat my little brother. The scar-faced man, with a crazy face, swaggered over and said arrogantly.

Xiao Ming didn't look at him, and smiled at me and Lao Dong.

"Since Lao Dong said that I am a gentleman, tonight, let my brothers see what it means to be a gentleman."

Xiao Ming stood up and pointed at the crazy face.

"I hit him, do you have a temper?"

Crazy Face was shocked by Xiao Ming's more arrogant posture, and I also stood up and pointed at Crazy Face's nose: "I'm not happy tonight, you provoke me, I'll beat you together." ”

We are so disrespectful, but the crazy face does not do it directly, he has been mixed in the society for a long time, his eyes are a little poisonous, and he can see that a few of us have no fear.

"Brothers, what's the mix? Report your name, don't beat your own people. Crazy Face said.

Xiao Ming grinned, carried a wine bottle and threw it at the other side.

The little brother with the crazy face was hit by a wine bottle, and he covered his head and bled directly.

Crazy Face gritted his teeth, held the steel pipe in his hand, and rushed over.

His younger brothers also came up.

The scene of this scene is a bit familiar, it seems that a month ago, there were also a bunch of people who wanted to beat us like this.

The eldest brother who was clamoring to beat us at the beginning is now living in the bureau and hasn't come out yet. Qian Yu, the mastermind behind the scenes, was scared and spent tens of thousands of apologies.

And this crazy face, a steel pipe was pumped over, and I blocked it with a stool, Xiao Ming put his arms around his neck, turned in a circle and threw him to the ground, pumped the crazy steel pipe, and knocked down the two little brothers who rushed up.

I stomped on the crazy face that was trying to get up, and I almost stomped him out of breath.

Crazy Face took out a knife from his pants and stabbed me in the leg, Lao Dong stepped on his hand, and the knife fell to the ground.

I crouched down and picked up the knife, weighed it twice in my hand, and a wave of unwarranted anger surged up, and I took the knife and slashed it directly in the face of the madman.

Blood flowed down his neck and onto his clothes, bright red.

Seeing that it was red, Lao Dong was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Ming smiled and stretched out his thumb to me.

"Heroic."

He took out his phone and pressed the number to call out.

"Hey, Fat Yellow, who am I? I'm Guo Ziming. You're sleepy, you, tell your dad, I'm blocked by a group of underworlds, and someone is carrying a knife. Yes, you just say that. "Xiao Ming was actually calling Huang An and told Huang An about the place where we were.

Putting away the phone, Xiao Ming carried the steel pipe, and smiled at the few little brothers around him, so frightened that a few people took a few steps back.

The three young men of yellow, green and red had long been hiding behind the crowd and did not dare to come over.

The crazy face was covered with blood, and he looked terrifying, and he still couldn't stand up when we stepped on it. But the wound on his face had stopped.

Crazy face hideous face, look at us.

"Brother, you have made a big deal today, either let me go now, or stab me to death."

I smiled, crouched down, and slapped him in the face with a knife.

Lao Dong shook his head at me.

Of course I won't be so impulsive, the knife just now was completely stabbed by a wave of anger in my chest, and now my mood has calmed down a lot.

The crazy face was frightened, gritted his teeth, and shouted at the little brothers.

"Grass, you guys, what are you doing standing there, call my eldest brother."

A few younger brothers woke up from a dream and flipped out their mobile phones to make calls.

I smiled, today is getting more and more interesting.

Xiao Ming shrugged, touched the table with a steel pipe, and took a sip of wine.

The cold wind blew, and we all sobered up a lot.