In the end, the number of people is not dominant, although the brothers fought hard and used the first move, and the one hundred and eighty pounds of poplars can still have a little advantage, and you come and go and even have kung fu to help my brother block the punches and kicks that should not be enough.

After a while, the ruthless old man was defeated by stronger strength, and the gangster bean sprouts and Liuzi who were more ruthless were beaten with blood red and footprints all over their bodies. It's just that he didn't admit defeat, he still stood upright, with a purple panda eye that was beaten, and tried his best to stop the two. In his heart, his brothers treat him sincerely on weekdays, and they have never looked down on him because of his family background or his few words, and now Bai Chan has put a lot of effort into improving his singing skills, and giving him money to honor his old mother, how can he not care about such affection. Brothers suffered, even if they fight to get a few more punches, they can't fall to the ground and pretend to be dead like a girl, today, let my brothers take a look, my red thunder is not a sissy!

Bai Yang Yuguang looked at the wolf bèi that the two brothers couldn't bear and was angry, but he was just an ordinary person at the moment, and he didn't have any internal kung fu or proficient in military physical combat, at this time, he secretly hated that he didn't learn the skills from his uncle at the beginning, and couldn't help but roar in pain, pursed his bloody lips, and then didn't care about defense, like a ruthless old hyena in a ravine, punch for punch, kick for kick, this fateful posture also caused the other party to frown.

Even Huzi, who was taken care of by him, was bleeding from his nose at the moment, his eyebrows and eyes were blue, and he felt that he had lost face, and he was even more ruthless and had no scruples, and threw aside the explanation of the eighth master not to hurt others.

Bai Chan, who had been beaten against the root of the wall by a lot of old fists, only felt that his eyes were black at the moment, so these bastards didn't attack the girl behind him, watching the old man being pulled by his hair and pushed to the ground, he was already beaten to the ground, and the blood stains in his open mouth stained his white teeth red, and his lips became bloody and blurred, and he was still next to his fists and feet.

The boss was also beaten to the ground, and was kicked to the ground in front of him. At this moment, he forgot about the law and the future, and only thought about how to teach the other party a lesson, so that they should not provoke their brothers.

But why are there no weapons?

Weapons?

Regardless of his past or present life, Bai Chan always likes to carry a paintbrush on his body to record the musical inspiration that sometimes suddenly sprouts, or a melody, or a few lyrics.

It's an ordinary HB, Bai Chan probed his hand into his pocket and found that although this pencil was broken into two sections because of the attack, the sharpened tip of the pen was still very lethal, and if it was used well, it would definitely make this person unforgettable for life.

It's just that he didn't expect that he needed to hurt people or defend himself, otherwise he would have been more threatening if he had already installed a fruit knife or something.

Bai Chan, who was weak, looked at the other party's ruthless and endless appearance, and suddenly had no taboos. Looking at the hateful bastard on the other side, he took out the pencil tip from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly stabbed it towards the other party's neck.

But when I saw the ridiculous half-cut pencil and the sharp tip of the pencil, I couldn't laugh anymore.

He didn't dare to foolishly think that his neck would be tougher than this pencil tip!

It's just that at this moment, Bai Chan's unexpected ruthlessness came up, and he didn't have time to stop it, and watched the black tip that seemed to be shining with light stabbed towards his neck, as if his neck would be stabbed by Bai Chan in the next moment. Bai Chan's fierce eyes, at this moment, a word suddenly floated in his heart, King Kong angry?

"Scar be careful!"

", Brother Scar, get out of the way!"

Scarface scolded indignantly in his heart: If Lao Tzu can dodge, Lao Tzu is stupid! scolded the one next door, a little rabbit cub from school, Lao Tzu didn't plan to kill you, don't be so ruthless!

It's just that Bai Chan's pen won't stop because of his fear, and after he raised his hand and barely supported Bai Chan's arm a little, the tip of the pen went down his cheek.

"Poof......

It stabbed straight in, as if it were not a pencil at the moment, but like a sharpened stick, and the tip of the pen did not break by the flesh of his face, but the mouth that had been opened in fear of him just avoided the hard gums, violently passed over his numb tongue, and then pierced into the gums on the other side of him.

Scar only felt that at this moment, the blood in his mouth was gushing out, overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and some of it was poured into his throat. He even heard the tip of the pen snapping in his mouth. But he swore that such pain and suffering were more terrifying and terrifying than the knife that had been taken from the corner of his eyebrows on his face. Half of his face was numb, and the gums here were even more painful, and several old molars seemed to have been poked out.

This is human torture! How ruthless is this kid who has been cut by a thousand cuts!

Day, Lao Tzu is really pouring blood mold!

And a few of his companions, looking at the weird and bloody scene with half a pencil head hanging on their cheeks, which made them afraid for a while after seeing blood, they couldn't help but shiver, unconsciously touched half of their faces, and sighed secretly:

"This kid is really ruthless! Fortunately, it wasn't himself who was hit, and Scarface will not only be Scarface in the future, Pencil Scar? "

The green bag beauty leaning against the corner next to Bai Chan was also dumbfounded when she looked at Bai Chan's crazy behavior and this bloody scene, such a picture was too impactful for her to be a good girl. And the boss and the eldest looked at Bai Chan's powerful counterattack, and there were a lot of surprises in addition to relieving their hatred, is this the third child?

Waves of piercing pain on the cheeks and gums made Scarface couldn't help but make a knee with brute force, and Bai Chan, who was already in abdominal pain, spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and then weakly let go of the pencil head that was still holding tightly just now. At this moment, he was really afraid that Bai Chan would pull it out and give it to him again.

Looking at Bai Chan with a bloody face, red eyes, and grinning teeth, Scarface was clearly full of killing intent from Bai Chan's crazy eyes at this moment! This kid really wanted to kill him just now!

Scarface, who was angry and anxious in pain, pulled out the pencil head hanging on his cheeks, and a stream of red blood spurted out along the hole in his cheeks, such a pain would become his nightmare in the future.

From the time they robbed the road to the current Scar injury, it was only a few minutes, but they didn't expect it to become the situation they are now. Cooking a few student cubs, he can actually make such a mess of himself, and he can't even meet people in the future.

Scar can even imagine that the brothers on the road will know that he was stabbed with a pencil by a student cub so **, and his stomach hurts without laughing, who will look up to him?

The red-eyed Scarface was also ruthless, and he pulled out a dagger from behind his waist.

Who is he, he is a thug under the eighth master, he has always been the only one who bleeds others, but now this kid has added a bloody hole to his already flawed face in such an almost humiliating way, how can he bear it?

So he covered the blood hole on his face with one hand, closed his mouth and swallowed the blood into his stomach. Every time I swallow an extra bite, I feel a little more angry in my heart.

At this moment, although he didn't dare to really kill this guy, it was originally the goal, so it would be okay to put more blood, right?

Didn't the eighth master say that there were big people who wanted to him? How? Isn't it all about being crippled and wasted?

Then let this ruthless boy who doesn't have long eyes Zhang Chang have a long memory, and know that my scar Liu is not easy to mess with!

One hole for three holes is worth it, right?

It's a big deal, grandpa, I escaped from Yanjing, and I found a ravine to hide for a year and a half, I think the eighth master shouldn't treat us badly, right?

With a ruthless scarred face, he didn't look at the hesitant face of Brother Huzi behind him, and gestured twice in front of Bai Chan, as if he was looking for where to start, so that he would be more relieved!

The tiger who took the lead kicked twice at the boss who had caused him a lot of damage but still seemed to be resisting, and he didn't mean to stop it, as if he knew that Scar wouldn't vent it, and he was afraid that he wouldn't stop. Side said:

"Scar, take it easy, don't die! It's almost time. ”

The hot pain on his cheeks and the excessive blood loss for a while made his forehead covered with cold sweat, cold sweat ran down the corners of his eyes, seeped down his hand covering the wound, and looked at the blood that kept dripping on his body, he gritted his teeth and planned to poke a few holes in Bai Chan's body.