Chapter Fifty-Seven: Brothers Fight Brothers

"What? They all bullied you like that, don't you want to hit them? What a great opportunity! Han Tao pretended to be puzzled.

"Think, how could I not want to, I want to peel off their skin every day." Ji Mao gritted his teeth and said, but his hands trembled, he felt that this idea of procrastination was simply rotten, although they always called me Ding Ding, sarcastic me, and laughed at me, but they still treated me as a brother! When something happens, they will cover me without hesitation.

beat them up, not to mention whether they can go down, the chicken feathers are really afraid that they will settle accounts after the autumn!

Ji Mao clenched his trembling fists and walked towards a few people who fell to the ground, every time he walked in front of a person, the person glared at him fiercely, his eyes were about to burst out, and then the result was the same, Ji Mao was about to cry, you are all so fierce, as if I hit you and want to kill my whole family, how can I continue to play the show! Do you know how to cooperate!

"Can't you do it? to give you this. ā€

Ji Mao looked at the steel pipe handed by Han Tao, and was frightened, and hurriedly said no, no, jokes, smash his brother out of a good way, he will be buried alive.

Ji Mao knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, otherwise Han Tao would definitely be suspicious, and suddenly, Mao gritted his teeth, his face turned cold, and he kicked at the young man next to him who was staring at him.

"What the hell are you staring at, do you think Lao Tzu won't dare to hit you?"

Boom......

Boom......

Boom......

kicked at the man three times in succession, absolutely not greedy for any moisture play, the person who kicked straight screamed, but he didn't dare to fight back, Ma Yu had already passed on their eyes just now, no one could show the stuffing, and they had to cooperate with the chicken feathers.

"I'll let you stare at me, what the hell are you glaring at me! I'm cĒŽo your uncle, don't you dare to hit you if you stare at me? ā€

The chicken feathers kicked the guy several times in a row, and then straightened up, and said loudly: "Who dares to stare at me again......

This time, the remaining guys, none of whom dared to stare at the chicken feathers anymore, lowered their heads one by one through gritted teeth.

Ji Mao breathed a sigh of relief, that's right! You must know how to cooperate, and at the same time shout in your hearts: "Brothers, you must be considerate of my suffering!" You can't blame me, you can't hold grudges! Shall I invite you to drink another day? ā€

The chicken feathers were fighting while thinking, and the few people who hit him screamed and screamed, kicked and slapped them a few times one by one, but he didn't dare to hit Ma Yu, are you kidding? If I beat Brother Ma, my lower body will have to spend in a wheelchair. ā€

"Chicken feathers, what the hell are you doing......

At this time, the young man who had fallen into the river twice climbed up again, and saw Ji Feather punching and kicking his brother, "You traitor......

Grass......

Before he could curse, he saw a brick flying towards him, and he was struck in grief, and his body lay back violently, and he fell into the river again.

Of course, the person who threw the brick was a chicken feather, he glanced at Han Tao nervously, and saw that Han Tao still looked calm, and he was not suspicious, and his heart was relieved, what a pig! I wouldn't have guessed it, if I had known we were a bunch.

"Big brother, I also beat this person, and my anger is out, it's so cool, thank you so much today, can you leave a contact information, I'll invite you to drink another day." Ji Mao ran to Han Tao's side and put on a very grateful look, completely treating Han Tao as a great benefactor.

Han Tao smiled slightly, pointed at Ma Yu and said, "You should beat him hard, he is the leader of this gang." ā€

"Ah...... Still fighting! My hands hurt. Ji Feather said with a sad face.

"If you don't fight them once, they will seek revenge on you next time." Han Tao said.

Under Han Tao's encouraging eyes, the chicken feathers stubbornly walked towards Ma Yu, he turned his back to Han Tao, and his face towards Ma Yu was more ugly than his dead father, his heart was about to collapse, I don't want to act in this play, Brother Hao, why don't you come yet!

Ma Yu also knew that he would not be able to escape the catastrophe, and he absolutely hated Han Tao, the culprit, he endured it, and Lao Tzu couldn't bear it......

Syllable......

The chicken feather slapped Ma Yu in the face, and after the beating, his careful liver twitched violently, and he usually didn't have the courage to speak loudly in front of Ma Yu, but today he actually beat ......

Chicken feathers I cĒŽo you, can't wait for Lao Tzu to be ready! Ma Yu glared at the chicken feather viciously.

"I've already said it, don't stare at me, whoever stares at me will beat whoever ......"

Suddenly, the chicken feathers went crazy, and he slapped Ma Yu several times in a row, and then punched and kicked again.

Comrade Ji Mao has already figured it out, a fight is also a beating, and a fight is also a beating, he is bound to be unlucky, it is better to fight more to earn it, he feels that this is the bravest thing he has done in his life, and he admires his courage.

It turns out that it feels so cool to be a real man who dares to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

At this time, on this road, which rarely has pedestrians in the middle of the night, seven or eight cars poured in at once. At the head was a black off-road vehicle, which roared with an arrogant and domineering spirit.

The speed of several cars behind the off-road vehicle is very fast, running on the road that has not been repaired for a long time, the speed does not decrease at all, and there are bursts of violent bumps.

was playing the chicken feathers of Ma Yu, and suddenly saw more than ten car lights not far away, this guy laughed out loud and jumped up excitedly, "It's Brother Hao here!" ā€

Then the chicken feathers popped, knelt on Ma Yu's face, and the ready-made tears flowed out at once, crying and saying: "Brother Ma, I was forced just now!" Brothers, you can't hold a grudge against me! ā€

The chicken feathers cried and begged for mercy, looking very pitiful, begging for forgiveness from the eldest brothers.

Ma Yu and others were beaten by Han Tao before, and then they were beaten twice, which can be said to be not lightly injured, but now when they saw the rescuers coming, they were very excited, and they all stood up from the ground crookedly.

Now, it's time for feng shui to take turns, they want to laugh out loud, but they don't dare to laugh, and their whole body hurts when they laugh.

Several people clenched their fists, and their eyes were fiercely staring at Han Tao, as if they were looking at a dead thing, and they wanted to get back the humiliation they had just suffered.

At this time, several people didn't have the heart to take care of the chicken feathers kneeling on the ground, after all, the culprit was Han Tao, and it would not be too late for the chicken feathers to hit their accounts another day.

Several cars were getting closer and closer, and the lights were getting more and more dazzling, but Han Tao still looked like a nobody, only to see him frown, and said to the chicken feathers: "It turns out that you lied to me, you are in a gang?" ā€

The chicken feathers jumped up from the ground, rushed to Han Tao's side, pointed at Han Tao's nose with his index finger and said, "You **, you **, are you really his pig!" Big stupid pig, I didn't understand what was going on until now, have you ever been to school, how many eyes do you have, I've never seen you such a stupid person since I was a child, I was acting just now and deliberately delaying time, okay? I'm waiting for the rescuers, do you understand? ā€

"You're done?" Han Tao tilted his head and said.

"That's it." Ji Feather was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Then you don't speak." Han Tao unceremoniously punched the chicken feather's mouth three times, the chicken feather's teeth were knocked out twice, and his lips swelled rapidly, and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to finish speaking.

At this time, several cars had arrived, and forty or fifty people jumped out of the car.