Sun Xingchao staggered away, for fear that the guy behind him would chase after him.

Rolling and running to his car, he frowned, feeling that in his current state, driving was purely looking for death.

When he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a taxi not far away, so he turned all the way around, waved his hand and ran over.

I was slapped by that kid just now, and as soon as I started walking, I felt like the world was spinning, as if I was drunk.

The driver of the taxi stared at a strange young man running to his taxi. Then he saw that the young man reached out and grabbed it several times, as if he couldn't grasp his own door handle.

"What are you doing?" The taxi driver looked at the young man with half of his face swollen like steamed buns and his neck twisted in confusion.

"Send me to the Golden Tripod Building!" Sun Xingchao finally opened the taxi door and struggled to climb into the co-pilot's seat.

Because his face was swollen, when Sun Xingchao spoke, his voice suddenly became sharp and thin.

When the taxi driver heard this, he didn't talk nonsense, slammed on the accelerator, and hit the road with a sharp turn.

At this time, Sang Zhiheng, who was not far away, looked at the situation here, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, who is that kid just now?" Hu Liu stood behind Sang Zhiheng and asked.

Sang Zhiheng put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "One and a half green." ”

Hu Liu nodded thoughtfully: "It looks quite similar, master, what are we doing now?" ”

Sang Zhiheng clenched his fists, clenched his ten fingers and gurgled on the ground, and then said: "There will be a big battle later, Liu'er, how many people do you think our eight chickens can deal with?" ”

When Hu Liu heard this, he frowned, and counted with his fingers: "Like that kid just now...... Quan Huang can deal with six, belly white can deal with two, and then the six sons of the two of them, one can deal with four, hehe, master, our cockfighting team can deal with 32 people! ”

However, after listening to Hu Liu's analysis, Sang Zhiheng said with a cold smile: "Very good, Liu'er, the kid who was slapped by me just now is going to find someone to take revenge, I estimate that they will have dozens of people, and then you will release our cockfighting special forces and kill them!" ”

Hu Liu's eyes flickered a little, he was a cockfighting maniac, but he had never seen a cockfighting performance against people. But he has reason to believe that the boss's eight chickens definitely have this strength.

"Good!"

Sang Zhiheng slowly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and then Hu Liu diligently turned on the lighter and lit one for his master.

For Sang Zhiheng, he had already planned this seemingly dispensable battle tonight in his heart.

It's really an interesting idea to fight a bully who fights hard and makes his fortune by bullying people. Of course, the premise of this idea is that you can beat the other side.

If this earth world can allow itself to use damage spells, let alone dozens of thugs, even hundreds, they are not their opponents. After all, he can be regarded as a cultivator who is not too big or small, plus he has mastered the two high-level spells of Tornado Rain Attack and Thunderbolt, and dealing with humans who have no cultivation foundation is simply a slaughter!

It's a pity that I can't use these spells in this world, so I can only think of other ways.

If you want to say that you go out in person and start fighting directly, you can beat Sun Xingchao and Sun Jiang down, but I'm afraid that the other party will bring too many people, and if you bring a guy, if you miss and be injured by the other party, you will be in trouble. Besides, if you miss and kill one, you will be in even greater trouble.

In the end, Sang Zhiheng thought of two ways, one was to find Qi Ying and let her bring her dog to deal with Sun Xingchao and his father Sun Jiang. The other is to let Hu Liu, bring eight chickens.

However, after weighing it in the end, Sang Zhiheng still chose Hu Liu and Quan Huang.

If the dog is allowed to come, and then if Sun Jiang and the others call the police, as soon as the armed police are dispatched, they may kill all their dogs as mad dogs.

But if you let the chickens do it, the effect is completely different.

If you see a dog running after someone, you will probably run away as soon as possible, because he is also afraid of being bitten by the dog.

However, if you see a chicken running after someone, it is estimated that not only will it not run, but it will also stop and look at it, and then say with a smile: "Look, that person is really unproductive, and a chicken scared him away." ”

Moreover, if Sun Jiang called the police: "Comrade police, help, I was chased by a chicken." ”

When the police heard this, they would probably scold loudly: "If you kid dare to talk nonsense again, I will detain you!" ”

Call the police and be chased by chickens? Hey, that's a joke.

Therefore, choosing chickens to come forward to deal with Sun Jiang is the best way.

Why did Sang Zhiheng have to deal with Sun Jiang? You must know that in the entire territory of Gangcheng County, Sun Jiang is a powerful person who eats both black and white, and offending him is not good for himself.

However, Sang Zhiheng didn't think so, he was looking at Sun Jiang's son Sun Xingchao from the perspective of a cultivator and robbing the No. 6 ward with himself. What does it mean to be from the perspective of a cultivator? What is a cultivator? Freely in the world, everything and everything, be sure of your heart!

Cultivating immortals is a carefree job, how can you let your heart be panicked?

Sun Xingchao grabbed his No. 6 ward, obviously making his heart panic, so he must take this breath!

The slap I slapped Sun Xingchao just now has already relieved me. However, he knew that if he slapped Sun Xingchao, Sun Jiang would definitely not give up, and would definitely find someone to find trouble for him. Therefore, it is a good idea to let a chicken who can fight well come forward to settle Sun Jiang.

On the one hand, Sang Zhiheng was holding a cigarette and was bored waiting for Sun Jiang to come to the door, on the other hand, Sun Jiang listened to his son's narration and called his daughter-in-law, and after she actually cried, she immediately became furious.

Immediately afterwards, he took people in person with great momentum, planning to go to the hospital to kill all sides.

As for saying that you can't do it in the hospital? With his Sun Jiang's style, will he consider these little things?

When Sun Jiang appeared at the gate of the hospital with a total of six cars and more than 30 people, it really startled everyone.

"Look at this group of people, they don't look like they're here to do good things."

"Don't have some kind of dispute in the hospital, and then come to make trouble, right?"

"I don't think it's as simple as making trouble, looking at how these people are dressed, they don't look like good people."

Everyone hid far away and watched the group of young people getting out of the car.

Sang Zhiheng also saw it, and shouted loudly at Sun Xingchao, who was wrapped in bandages on half of his face: "Sun Xingchao's grandson, your grandfather is here!" ”

What is it? This is a provocation!

When Sun Jiang heard it, you called Sun Xingchao grandson, Sun Xingchao is my son, didn't you secretly scold me for being your son?

That Sun Jiang is a violent temper, where has he ever been provoked like this, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and glanced at Sun Xingchao next to him.

Then his son jumped up and pointed at Sang Zhiheng in the distance and shouted: "Dad, that kid beat me!" ”

At this time, when the thugs who followed Sun Jiang heard this, they said in their hearts that now is a great opportunity to perform in front of the boss! The young master was beaten like this by others, if the person who beat the young master was taught a lesson, the boss would definitely be happy!

Who wouldn't do something that pleases the boss?

Thinking like this, the thugs are scrambling!

There is only one target, and there are more than 30 thugs, which is obviously not enough for thugs to fight!

Sang Zhiheng saw that the thugs had rushed up, and as soon as he turned around, he ran towards his pickup truck not far away.

Luring the enemy deeper, and then beating the water dog with the help of favorable terrain is Sang Zhiheng's favorite thing to do and watch.

Sang Zhiheng ran fast, but he deliberately slowed down so that all the thugs could keep up with him.

Then, seeing that the time was almost up, Sang Zhiheng stood next to the pickup truck, whistled vigorously, and then shouted loudly: "Quan Huang, take your wife and son, on!" ”

That Quan Huang is a psychic chicken, hearing the owner's words, he roared, and jumped out of the bed of the pickup truck, and then spread his wings, stretched his neck, and led the chicken behind him, and pounced on the thirty or so thugs who were chasing Sang Zhiheng.

The group of thugs saw that they were about to catch up with today's "unlucky ghosts", but they were startled by a group of chickens that appeared in front of them.

Hey, what are these chickens for?

No, why are these chickens so big? Why are they as big as a piglet?

However, before they could react, Quan Huang had already led his wife and son to rush over.

This is a group of cockfighting special forces, fluttering sounds, this group of chickens jumped up, grabbed with iron claws, pecked down with iron mouths, which of these thugs can stand it?

After a while, there were not many of the thirty or so people who were not injured.

Good guys, everyone sees that the momentum is not right, turn around and run!

Sun Jiang behind him was also a little confused, wondering in his heart, what kind of chicken is this, why is it so big, and how can it fly so high?

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 thugs brought by Sun Jiang crawled into the car.

Sun Jiang hesitated for a moment, and was also pulled into the car by his own men.

"Boss, it's so wicked, what the hell are those things?"

Sun Jiang frowned, dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Looking at Sun Xingchao again, he was not so lucky, because he was still concussive, his movements were a little slow, and he was slapped on the other side of his face by Quan Huang's wings, and the other side of his face was also swollen, lying on the ground trembling with fright.

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