Those who beat people will have their hands and feet cut off. Scolders, slap mouths.

This is Yan Murong's consistent attitude.

The famous Chinese poet Du Fu wrote a poem like "Capture the thief and capture the king first", but Yan Murong was not the first to start, but Yu Boyu, who was standing at the forefront.

Yu Boyu only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and before he could figure out what the situation was, he heard a scream from behind.

The big man who was still pointing at Yan Murong's nose and scolding him just now couldn't scold anymore.

Holding his hands on his face that had been slapped by Yan Murong, he screamed in pain, blood flowed out between his fingers, and when he put his hand down, he found that he had a few more teeth in his hand.

Duan Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, and then stuck out his tongue.

I thought that this man was ruthless enough when he beat Li Siqi, but it turned out that Li Siqi was lucky, and it was estimated that even she didn't know - at least her little white teeth were still well preserved.

"Y-you dare to do it?" Yu Boyu looked at Yan Murong in disbelief, as if he thought that Yan Murong would only continue to admit his guilt, instead of suddenly hitting someone.

"What's wrong with it?" Yan Murong said angrily. "I'm not leaving, you let me go. I'm leaving, and you're making me wait - let me choose, and I'll choose to do it myself, what else are you going to do? ”

"I-" Yu Boyu wanted to say something, but found that with his eloquence, he couldn't say anything about the man in front of him.

That's right, I'm telling you to get out of Shanghai, if you don't get out, I'll make you wait, and then find someone to fix you - but I'm the one who let you choose to break your own leg yourself, and I didn't let you beat me.

The remaining four big men were stunned for a moment, and when they saw that their companion had so many teeth removed, they immediately became angry - fuck, it was only 20,000 yuan for such a job, and now this kid has had so many teeth knocked out, and 20,000 yuan is not enough to give him a tooth.

More on money later, but for now, they'll have to fix the beater.

Money is money, face is face. Although they are just gangsters, what happened to the gangsters? Gangsters also have self-esteem, and gangsters also have face.

Companions were beaten, and they didn't help take revenge, so how could they mix up after that?

"Beat him!"

I don't know who shouted, and the four big men rushed towards Yan Murong in unison.

Punching the master to death, if these four people were scattered, Yan Murong would be easy to say, but just rushing up in such a mess, Yan Murong would be a little embarrassed.

Gangsters fight, never care what the rules are, everyone rushes up, fists to each other, whoever hits counts - if the other party is too tricky, they may even play a stacked pagoda and crush the girl to death.

When a few big men approached, Yan Murong retreated, and at the same time, the three silver needles that were necessary all year round were sandwiched between his fingers.

"Bang!"

Yan Murong kicked the fastest big man and flew back upside down, and then, the three silver needles in his hand came out of his hand.

Under the dim street lamp, three silver phantoms flashed, and then, the three big men suddenly stumbled under their feet, and then bent their knees, and their bodies fell forward, although their hands opened in time to maintain balance, but because of the running speed was too fast, they still could not avoid the fate of landing on the ground first.

Of the five big men, one of them had most of his teeth removed, one was kicked and was still in his stomach with pantothenic acid, and the other three were lying down so inexplicably, which made Yu Boyu suddenly feel a chill behind him.

From the beginning to the start -- if we only talk about hands, it will only take less than a minute from the beginning to the time when the five people lose their combat effectiveness.

This man is so terrifying, Yu Boyu thought to himself.

Duan Jinxiu's surprised little mouth opened into an O-shape, she thought that Yan Murong was only good at beating women, it turned out that she was so good at beating men-but, why did those three guys fall down inexplicably?

So, Duan Jinxiu shouted at the three big men who were lying on the ground and trying to get up, fearing that the world would not be chaotic. "Get up, get up quickly, look at how strong you are, why do you fall down after running two steps, get up and continue to fight."

The three big men wanted to cry aggrieved - this girl, I really see that the funeral is not afraid of the funeral. Get up? We also want to get up, but our legs are numb and I don't feel it, how can we get up?

Of the five big men, the only one who could stand was the one whose teeth were knocked out by Yan Murong.

Seeing his companion being put down like a melon and a vegetable chopping by others, he was shocked and secretly regretted it in his heart.

So, the thing rolled his eyes upward, fell to the ground with a "bang" and fainted.

I don't know if he thought that his companion and himself were being mistreated, and he was angry, or because he was afraid that Yan Murong would come and beat him. In short, he chose to faint very wisely - everyone fainted, he wouldn't let it go, right?

At this time, there were already a lot of spectators watching the excitement on the side of the road, all pointing at this side and discussing in a whisper.

"Hey, buddy, is this a fight?" A non-mainstream young man with colorful hair dyed and fried at all pushed the white-collar worker who was wearing a casual suit next to him and was obviously out to relax and asked curiously.

"I don't know, I think I'm making a movie, otherwise how can I kick people so far? - Hey, did you see, that guy was slapping and spurting blood, if it wasn't for a movie, how could it be so exaggerated. ”

"Making a movie?" The non-mainstream exclaimed, and then the huge head began to spin back and forth, left and right. "Where? Why don't I see the camera? ”

"I didn't see it, but I thought it was a movie." ――

"Still fighting?" Yan Murong stood in front of the three big men who fell to the ground and asked with a smile.

"No, it's not big, we're not going to fight." The three big men shook their heads repeatedly. "We're just taking money to do things, you can beat it, let us go."

The three big men begged for mercy while supporting the ground with their elbows, clasping their hands together and shaking them again and again.

"Oh, no more?"

"No fighting, really no fighting."

"Look, they're not fighting." Yan Murong turned to look at Yu Boyu. "What about you? Do you want to fight? ”

"I-I'm not going to fight." Yu Boyu said with a trembling voice.

He wanted to run, but his legs were a little disobedient, making him bully and bully ordinary people, he was better at it than anyone else, but when he was threatened with his life, he immediately weakened. Although he knew that this man would not be able to kill, it would hurt to be beaten.

"Oh? Do you want to leave now? ”

"I want to go." Yu Boyu said quickly.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, even if he is not a good man, even if he is not a good man, he can't suffer this immediate loss. Therefore, he nodded quickly, hoping that Yan Murong would let him leave.

"Okay, I'd better talk, you can go." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Huh? Can I really go? Yu Boyu was overjoyed, but he had already begun to sneer in his heart.

Hmph, as long as you let me go, I will definitely find a chance to sink you into the river, idiot, haven't you even heard of the phrase "let the tiger return to the mountain"?

"Yes." Yan Murong nodded, and suddenly changed his words-"You can go, but you have to leave something behind, right?" ”