This was a morale boost, mostly because of the bounty that the dwarf had left behind before leaving.

With 30,000 arms, 50,000 thighs, and 100,000 heads, Zhang Liuliang felt that his life was worth so much for the first time, hundreds of times higher than a month's salary in Longshan Restaurant!

However, the opponent would not give Zhang Liuliang time to calculate this account, and after regrouping, the three of them began to stand in different directions, preparing to besiege Zhang Liuliang again.

The old injury is not healed, the new injury is being added, Zhang Liuliang feels that he is really a sad person.

This has been followed since Beiliang Mountain came down, and he did a righteous deed, but he was so embarrassed by the people of the Li family, not to mention that it has risen to the point of rewarding his arms and thighs, and even rewarding his head.

Damn, it's not a good deal!

Zhang Liuliang endured the pain and red-eyed, unloaded the opponent's knife after a fish jump, and then pulled and leaned on the opponent's arm, and put the golden knife in his hand, and pulled it on the wrist of the bald head.

The bald head screamed, a deep opening on the wrist came out of bright colors, and the bald head covered his wrist and cried for his mother.

Liuliang raised his foot and kicked away the knife that shouted to kill Zhang Liuliang, and a whip leg that rose from the ground swept directly on the head of this guy, the sound of clanging was extraordinarily loud, and the dizzy guy was dizzy under his feet, and after being close to Zhang Liuliang, a golden knife was directly pierced into the chest, and after the kick was pulled out, Zhang Liuliang's face was full of the opponent's blood.

Raising his hand to wipe his face, Zhang Liuliang kicked his eyes and looked at the only one left, the flat-headed guy who came out of the alley that blocked Zhao Dongjing's direction, his weapon was an iron rod, but it had also played a role many times, Zhang Liuliang was beaten several times in the process of competing with the bald head.

The flat head who took the iron rod was ruthless, and shouted, which was regarded as boosting his morale, and then smashed the iron rod at Zhang Liuliang.

Six taels rolled on the spot to avoid the iron rod that the flathead smashed hard, and stood up with one hand, and then a spring leg that swept the leaves in the autumn wind kicked directly at the hem of the flathead, and the flat-headed guy was unexpected, and he was put down after a stumble.

Zhang Liuliang stood up on the ground, raised the golden knife in his hand and stabbed it into the chest of the flat head, the caliber of the golden knife was very small, although the wound was not big when pierced on the body, but the bloodletting was fatal.

The flat-headed guy threw his iron rod aside, clutching his chest and screaming in pain.

There was a burst of pain in Zhang Liuliang's shoulder, as expected, last night's injury had recurred, and it must be oozing blood, so he got up and kicked away the flat head body, and the flat head met with the bald head lying on the ground holding his wrist.

And after these people were injured, they all crawled to the bald head who was leaning on the corner of the wall in unison, and the four of them were brothers and sisters.

Two wounds were in the abdomen, one in the chest, and one in the wrist. Zhang Liuliang's golden knife is indeed powerful, and it is even sharper after seeing blood!

Zhang Liuliang probed the injury on his shoulder, but he was grinning and leaned on the corner of the wall because of the new injury behind him.

took out the cigarette rolls that would turn into Zou Baba every time they fought, and Zhang Liuliang, who had spent a long time trying to find a lighter, leaned on the corner of the wall and smoked.

Several guys lying on the ground supported each other and prepared to get up, Zhang Liuliang stood up and walked towards the four of them.

Covering the bald head at his wrist, he said: "Poor Kou Mo chase, give me a way to live!" ”

"It can't be done! Have you ever thought about giving me a way to live? Either you will be captured and surrendered to the police station, or I will bleed and die by yourself, you choose! Zhang Liuliang decided not to let them go.

"We're all injured like this, and we have to kill them all?"

"It's not my style to let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"Then how do you say you can let us go, and how much does it cost?" The bald head bargained.

"Don't want money, answer me a few questions, and if the answer is good, I'll consider considering letting you live!"

"You ask!"

"Who are you?"

"Li Yuanqiu!"

"Who is Li Yuanqiu?"

"The number one ruler in the underground of Tiandu!"

"You're desperate to kill me just because I took your stuff away?"

"At least the information we received is like this, we don't involve deep things, we only take money for our lives!"

"How much is my life worth?"

"The person who left just now said that the person is our head, with 30,000 arms, 50,000 thighs, and 100,000 heads!"

"You can go!" Zhang Liuliang waved his hand.

Li Yuanqiu, the gangster in Tiandu, is really chic with this basket, a package of samples was taken away by himself and then handed over to the police uncle but the supply of goods was cut off, this incident happened to Zhang Liuliang, who was honest in Beiliangshan, Zhang Liuliang had an urge to escape from the city.

But Liuliang is just thinking about it, when he went down the mountain, he was inspired to gain a firm foothold in the city on this day, and at this time, he went back to lose his master's face, not to mention, and hurt his master's heart, and used the coffin book of sixty-six years to give himself a golden knife, was he forced to return to Beiliangshan by a Li Yuanqiu?

At least Zhang Liuliang can't do it!

"They can't go!"

At this time, a voice came to mind, and at the same time, a beautiful figure ran towards me.

"Six taels, are you alright?"

Zhao Dong turned back to the alley, followed by three policemen.

"Well done!" Zhang Liuliang praised Zhao Dongjingdao.

"That's, what's my trick of kicking my opponent's balls? Awesome! ”

"Awesome!" Zhang Liuliang echoed.

"All five of you come back to the police station with me!" A somewhat old policeman pointed at the crowd.

"I'm Uncle Victim Police!" Zhang Liuliang said innocently.

"Let's talk about it when we get to the police station!" After the old policeman said this, he made a phone call and said: "Send a police car over, pull a few people, the downtown alley west of Sanli Middle School!" ”

The older policeman walked over to Zhang Liuliang after making the call, looked at Zhang Liuliang, and then looked at the four guys opposite.

He kicked at the four guys, and then said, "How fucking do you dare to make trouble in my jurisdiction?" ”

The bald man said: "We are from the Li family, the police officer had better be polite!" ”

"You're welcome? I'm a police officer who is kind to you bastards? I'm kind to you uncle! ”

"How do you curse!" Another bald head pointed at the elderly policeman.

"Scolding, I fucking want to shoot you down, and I fucking ignore the law and discipline with the support of the Li family? Honestly follow me back to the police station, let your Li Ye come to the police station to receive people, and I will have a good chat with him! ”

"Dare I ask who you are?" The bald head felt that something was wrong, and changed his tone.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have committed something in my jurisdiction, don't talk nonsense, stay honest, and give me back to the police station when the car comes!"

After the elderly policeman finished speaking, he said to Zhang Liuliang: "They did this injury in your back?" ”