On the bright West Street, five or six yellow hairs swaggered towards the barbecue stall where Yan Yixuan and the tomboy were, and the momentum was extremely arrogant, and passers-by looked sideways, not knowing what was going on.

Yan Yixuan frowned slightly, he had already seen clearly, these people were obviously coming here, and there was only Yan Yixuan here. There were no other guests.

"Si'er."

"Huh?"

"Will you fight?" Yan Yixuan asked, the fist in his palm clenched, he hadn't started a fight for a while.

"Why do you ask this?" The tomboy asked curiously.

"Be careful." Yan Yixuan suddenly shouted, and pulled the tomboy who didn't know what was going on.

"Bump!" An iron rod hit the table directly, and the wine and meat flew all over the place.

"Call me." Fat Huangmao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he immediately opened his mouth to order, as long as Yan Yixuan was beaten, the task would be completed, he didn't want to talk nonsense.

Hearing the boss's order, a few yellow hairs hurriedly picked up the guys in their hands and swarmed towards Yan Yixuan and the others. "Take care of yourself." Yan Yixuan pushed the tomboy next to him away, and at the same time, his body flashed, and he was able to dodge an iron rod.

Seeing that the hit Huang Mao missed, he was suddenly a little annoyed and angry, and shouted and hit Yan Yixuan again, and the other Huang Mao was even more like beating chicken blood, and the iron rod was vigorous!

The boss of the barbecue stall was in a hurry, these people broke his things, thinking of this, the boss stood between the two sides regardless of the danger, and shouted: "Don't fight." “

But how could a few yellow hairs ignore the boss, kick him to the ground, and howl non-stop.

"Call you nosy!" "Damn." Yan Yixuan was suddenly furious, these people were obviously coming at him, and the boss was involved just by telling him not to fight, which shows that several people are simply gangsters who beat people indiscriminately.

Seeing that several of his subordinates had gone up, Fat Huangmao picked up the iron rod, found a table where no one was, and drank tea leisurely, he was confident that a few of his subordinates were enough to cripple Yan Yixuan.

This kind of fight undoubtedly attracted a large number of onlookers, but they didn't dare to get too close, and the iron rod in Huang Mao's hand was not a joke.

The habits of the Chinese are like this, the herd mentality cannot be changed, and many people even hold the mobile phone in their hands and take pictures non-stop. It's like treating this kind of fight as a circus!

"Si'er, you go out first." Yan Yixuan drank at Liu Si, she is a girl who is easy to get hurt here.

"No, I can't leave you alone."

"Listen to me, go find Zhang Shao and them, and I can be saved." Yan Yixuan explained, seeing that Liu Si looked unwilling to leave, Yan Yixuan suddenly became anxious.

"Go,!" Yan Yixuan almost roared.

Liu Siyi gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed through the crowd, and ran towards the school. Yan Yixuan is right, if you find Zhang Shao and a few people, you may be able to solve the siege.

"Boss, what should I do if I run away?" A yellow hair turned around and asked Fat Yellow Hair. "Run, run, feed, it's not her we're going to fight, give you two minutes, beat him half to death." The fat yellow hair pointed at Yan Yixuan viciously and said. 、

The boss ordered, and a few yellow hairs did not hesitate at the moment, and rushed forward with iron rods.

Yan Yixuan looked at the few people who rushed over coldly, and suddenly raised a kick and kicked on a yellow hair's stomach, the iron rod in the yellow hair's hand instantly fell to the ground, and the whole person covered his stomach and squatted down, howling nonstop.

The remaining few yellow hairs, look at me, I look at you, they are all angry, and several iron rods hit Yan Yixuan's head at the same time. Yan Yixuan hurriedly took a step back, narrowly dodging the fatal blow, and at the same time lifted the table next to him and threw it vigorously towards a few yellow hairs, a crackling sound sounded, and countless beer bottles fell to the ground and shattered into glass blocks. But it didn't hurt a few yellow hairs. "Momby, I was almost scared to death." A yellow hair burst into a foul mouth, and the wind was blowing under his feet, rushing towards Yan Yixuan.

Yan Yixuan secretly calculated, and when Huang Mao arrived in front of him, he grabbed the iron rod he swung down, and at the same time punched Huang Mao in the face with his other hand.

Huang Mao only felt that everything was turning in the dark, and he fell to the ground with a snap. Can't get up.

Fat Huangmao was stupid suddenly, he didn't expect a student to be so difficult to beat, he finally knew what Li Weiming meant by "heavy rewards", Nima, a few people couldn't beat him.

In fact, he thought too much, Li Weiming didn't know that Yan Yixuan was so capable of fighting.

Fat Huangmao didn't hesitate, picked up the iron rod and added people to fight, I thought that a few subordinates were enough, but I didn't expect Yan Yixuan's strength to be good, and he didn't care who bullied more people and less, after all, what kind of morality did he talk about in mixed society?

Yan Yixuan smiled slightly, he had already done two, and there were only three left, although the fat ones looked difficult to beat, but Yan Yixuan didn't take it to heart.

"Come here!" Yan Yixuan beckoned, causing the onlookers to cheer loudly. Yan Yixuan still has the upper hand in one fight of five, of course everyone supports him, and looking at a few yellow hairs is a gangster, not a good person, and the crowd of onlookers is even more disdainful.

"Boy, arrogant people always die fast, you know?" Fat Yellow Mao touched the iron rod in his hand, and his tone was aggressive.

"Come on, see how fast you die, or how fast do I die?" Yan Yixuan replied arrogantly, and everyone applauded again.

"Arrogant enough." Fat Yellow Mao scolded in his heart.

"Ah Hei, you hit from the left, Ah Hu, you are on the right, and I am in the middle. If we don't cripple this kid, there won't be a few of us in this area. "Brother Jiu, don't worry, the three of us will definitely be able to cripple this kid." Ah Hu said, but he was a little drumming in his heart. "Good. Do it. Fat Huangmao gave an order, and the three of them picked up the iron rod at the same time and hit Yan Yixuan, which frightened the onlookers into boosing, and said in their hearts that Yan Yixuan was afraid that he would die now.

Yan Yixuan looked at it coldly, he could have run, but if he ran away, these people would continue to find him trouble, although he didn't know what was going on, but for the sake of today, only by beating these people would they know that they were not easy to mess with, and they would not come to trouble themselves again. Therefore, Yan Yixuan had no intention of running, but was very willing to play with these people.

The iron rod of the three yellow-haired people quickly arrived in front of Yan Yixuan, the power of the stick was extraordinary, the weight was heavy, and if it hit a person, at least it would be a fracture.

Yan Yixuan dodged the attack of Fat Huangmao with a beautiful sideways body, and wanted to take the opportunity to punch Fat Huangmao, but who expected that the iron rod in the hand of the person named Ah Hu attacked him to the left, helpless, Yan Yixuan could only give up attacking Fat Huangmao. turned to dodge Ah Hu's attack, and just when he thought it was safe, the yellow hair called Ah Hei came out of nowhere, and the iron rod left behind Yan Yixuan. Although Yan Yixuan hid quickly, he was still wiped by the heavy iron rod, and there was a bruise on his back.

'Holy!' Yan Yixuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. At first glance, these people have cooperated for many years, and the tacit understanding is too good to work, and they are also good at sneak attacks. The fight made Yan Yixuan very passive.

"It looks like the only way to beat them with speed." Yan Yixuan thought about it secretly, but the injury on his back hurt again at the right time.

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