"Dog's dare to hit the boss, brothers, go on, kill him."

A thug raised his long knife and roared, rushed over, the boss was beaten and the brothers naturally wanted to get back the field, what if this kid could fight, there are so many people and so many guys, and he can't be killed alone, besides, this is an opportunity to show in front of the boss.

When you come out to mix, you must not only rely on strength, but also have brains, otherwise you can only be a gangster forever, this is a smart boy, Hou Zhengdong smiled, however, this kid seems to be a little bit smart Cheng Dù is not enough, with their boss is so strong that he was beaten out in an instant, can't he see that he is not something that these gangsters can provoke?

Of course, this is exactly what Hou Zhengdong meant, he has not been active for a long time, how can he let it go if he finally has the opportunity today, and the posture of these hooligans is not less than showing off their power in Yongchuan on weekdays, and now their bosses have been injured by themselves, for those of them who come out to mix, it is tantamount to a great shame, and naturally they will not give up, this Liangzi is finished.

Hou Zhengdong's head was biased, he missed the long knife, his right hand was horizontal, and he swept over like lightning, and it was heavily loaded on the thug's chest, the thug screamed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and flew out, the long knife in his hand flew up, Hou Zhengdong grabbed the long knife in his hand, tiptoed, and the whole person spun and rushed up against the flow of people.

He is like a butterfly flying in the flowers, sometimes jumping on this flower, sometimes dancing on that petal, the long knife flashes from time to time, and wisps of blood **** come out, suffering from the inability to dodge, splashing his red blood, which is shocking.

The sound of "clang, clang" was endless, the gangsters threw away the weapons in their hands one by one, covered their necks with both hands, looked at the red in the fingers of their companions, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes, this time they really kicked the iron plate, when did Huang Mao have such a powerful big brother?

"Fools, don't go to the hospital yet, it's too late, and you won't be saved when the blood runs dry."

Hou Zhengdong snorted coldly, shook his hand and threw the long knife in his hand, and the twenty-one hooligans were all slashed by him on the neck without exception, of course, he absolutely grasped the strength, otherwise, if someone really died, it would be over.

Hearing Hou Zhengdong say this, there will be gangsters who will run away immediately, no matter how important face is, it is not as important as their own lives, as long as someone takes the lead, the power of the herd effect will be undoubtedly revealed at this time, and all the gangsters immediately ran away, leaving Ban Cuntou lying on the ground alone, his face was pale.

No matter how stupid the board is, he knows that he has encountered a hard idea today, Nima, this kid's movements are called a neat one, which reminds him of those dance programs in the Spring Festival Gala, it seems that watching this kid kill is a pleasure, and everyone is stabbed in the throat, the most frightening thing is that as long as this guy is a little heavier, then there must be more than 20 corpses on the ground.

This guy is a master, and he regrets it in his heart, he happened to be reading Gu Long's novel these days, and he couldn't help but think of a person in his mind, a very stylish, very awesome swordsman, who kills people just a little bit on the throat and never misses.

That person's name is Zhongyuan a little red, although the kid in front of him is not as awesome as written in the novel, but he is definitely a master, so unless such a person is dealt with a gun, otherwise, it is tantamount to suicide to do it with him.

"Coyote, you also have today, aren't you just rubbing it awesome, didn't you just want to kill me?"

Huang Mao, who was hiding behind Hou Zhengdong, was also dumbfounded, although he expected Hou Zhengdong to be a master, but he didn't expect it to be such a powerful master, Nima, more than 20 people besieged him with weapons, but he was all put down by him, and everyone was stabbed in the throat, Tai Nima was scary.

Of course, such a good opportunity for the fox to fake the tiger and the dog to fight the human power, how could Huang Mao miss it?

Huang Mao kicked the board a few times, and he didn't dare to put down too heavy hands, but he had to do it in front of Hou Zhengdong, and he had to let Hou Zhengdong understand his situation.

"Okay, Zhao Guang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't go too far."

Hou Zhengdong frowned, raised his head and walked to Ban Cuntou's side, Ban Cuntou was startled, his elbow moved back with a hard support, and his right hand touched the machete thrown by his hand, he immediately grabbed it in his hand and crossed it in front of his chest, and subconsciously called out in his mouth, "A little red, don't mess around, Yongchuan is a society ruled by law." ”

Heizi Zhao Liang's younger brother is called Zhao Guang, and when he heard Hou Zhengdong speak, he naturally got off the donkey, and he didn't dare to really beat Ban Cuntou, after all, Ban Cuntou is the eldest brother, and there are dozens of brothers under him.

"A little red?"

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, and his feet paused, "Your head is funny, you have watched too many Hong Kong TV dramas, and the society is still governed by law." ”

Hou Zhengdong stepped aside, pulled the machete beside Ban Cuntou with his toes, and smiled, "You just carried the machete, why didn't you think that this was a society under the rule of law when the steel pipe was about to kill me?" ”

Ban Cun was stunned for a moment, speechless.

"Zhao Guang, what's the name of this big brother?"

Hou Zhengdong beckoned to Zhao Guang, Zhao Guang nodded and walked over, although his face was swollen like a pig's head, but he could still see that he was laughing, "Brother, his name is Coyote, and he is the ......head snake of the railway station."

Zhao Guang wanted to introduce the past and present life of Ban Cuntou in detail, but was stopped by Hou Zhengdong waving his hand, "Coyote boss, right, you also saw the scene just now, I didn't take it lightly, so your subordinates are going to break the bank today, here I apologize to you, okay." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The coyote hurriedly shook his head, he knew that Huang Mao had such a powerful big brother, as long as he didn't rob the territory, other things were easy to discuss.

"Coyote boss, you recognize my face, my name is Hou Zhengdong, from Qixi, if you have anything to figure out, come to Qixi to find me."

Hou Zhengdong stretched out his hand and patted the coyote's face, "Zhao Guang is my brother's younger brother, so, I don't want anyone to touch him, you should have some understanding of my temper, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I have killed people, killed many people, have you ever seen a bullet headshot?" ”

The coyote looked at Hou Zhengdong's serious face, like falling into an ice cellar, and shook his head busily.

"It's a pity, it's really beautiful, poof, after the high-speed rotating bullet drills in, the first thing that destroys is the epidermal cells, and then the blood vessels, bang, the blood vessels burst, and the blood shoots out in all directions, just like a blooming flower, it's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

The five fingers of Hou Zhengdong's hands are one at the same time, just like two flowers.

An old face of a coyote was so white that there was no trace of blood.