This red Ferrari is Zhu Xiaoling's car, she was really startled when she saw someone smashing her car, but she quickly calmed down, because she knew that the little man around her would never sit idly by, this kid is not easy to say about other skills, and he was afraid that none of them would be his opponents when he got into a fight.

Xu Qing's feet were windy, and a whistle rushed to the thin and tall man who was about to smash the car, these two guys just raised the iron rod above their heads, and were startled by Xiao Xu's classmates who appeared in vain, and they stiffened into statues.

One of them, a tall thin man with a cobra tattoo on his shoulder, was the first to come back to his senses, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Serve you on the street, I am so shocked that Lao Tzu rolls, get out of the way!" ”

Another bare-shouldered thin and tall tattoo is under the armpit, holding the stick high above the top to just expose an armpit, this tattoo is actually a black four-legged snake, it is really a good skin given by his parents.

The tattooed four-legged snake is obviously more fierce than the tattooed cobra, he came back to his senses and picked up the iron rod and waved it down, smashed it down on Xu Qing's shoulder, and scolded in his mouth: "The big circle boy who doesn't know how to die, and he dares to stop the Anbang to do things, and serve you on the street!" "This mouth is full of black and white words, Xu Qing understands that a servant is on the street, this is not a good word.

Boom! The iron rod smashed firmly on Xu Qing's left shoulder, but the thin and tall man who took the iron rod felt as if he had hit a ball of black-hearted cotton, and he softened without even shaking, and then a loud big mouth slapped him in the face, pulling him aside and falling out, drifting in standard slow motion.

Poof! The thin and tall man who was drawn fell two meters away with his back facing the sky, and the person spit out a mouthful of blood foam with broken teeth while still drifting, and fell to the ground like a broken sack, and he fainted directly without bounce. This slap seems random, but in fact it is a bit exquisite, Xu Qing deliberately pumped people to a place where there was no car, using the principle of directional spinning top.

Only then did the cobra tattoo realize that he had encountered a thorn in the head, and picked up the iron rod and opened his mouth to shout: "Serve you on the street!" This thing deliberately raised his voice an octave, in order to let his companions not far away hear, against this kind of ruthless character who slaps people away, his heart is like hanging a hollow bottle, bottomless!

As the saying goes, dogs don't bite, they look scary, the tattooed cobra is obviously a scary look, the iron rod is raised above the head is not down, if there is a thunder in the sky at this time, I am afraid that the lightning rod above his head will be able to play an effect.

Xu Qing didn't care what he was with the An Gang and the Face Gang, before the other party could think about where the stick should fall, the big mouth raised had already beckoned, snap! A loud slap hit the target, pumped the cobra into a pee shrimp, turned two and a half times in place, fell straight down and took the ground, a broken front tooth actually slipped out of the nostrils, proving that the mouth and nose are connected.

Packed up the two smashed cars immediately attracted the attention of the He'an gang not far away, this group of people is still quite righteous, there is no one who slips away, all of them waved the iron rod in their hands and rushed over, a few snow-white front teeth flashed in the night, a few guys who were not weak in momentum and drummed in their hearts slowed down while shouting: "He'an gang to do things, don't want to die and climb away......"

A group of bastards who are very arrogant, smashing the windows of more than a dozen cars openly and daring to 'split friends' with guys, this courage is indeed commendable, but it is a pity that today they encountered a real thorn.

Xu Qing didn't want to see this group of bastards at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, he grabbed an iron rod with his toes and lifted it up, the stick flew up flatly, and he easily grabbed a head with his palm, and weighed the weight, it seemed to weigh five pounds, this thing was good for smashing glass and knocking his head, but he was afraid that the strength of his hand would be unstable and knock people into a concussion or something.

He'an Gang fell two, there are still a dozen or so left, the iron rod in his hand is still coated with a layer of zinc, bright and dazzling, as long as the group is not born with a weak mind and a lack of heart, they can see that these people are not good at stubble, and because of this kind of trouble, no one came out to stop them from smashing the car.

Sometimes it's a good idea to compromise and take a step back. But sometimes compromise is also a bad idea to the extreme, not to mention harming oneself and fueling the arrogance of bad people, these bastards who smash cars are because no one cares about them to develop this virtue, a dozen bastards with iron rods are not terrible, what is terrible is that people are indifferent, and they have nothing to do with themselves, and they will only harm others and themselves in the end.

Zhu Xiaoling, who was not far away, was clenched in her heart for a while, and more than a dozen fierce men surrounded Xu Qingtuan, this kid seemed to have a strong interest in the iron rod on his hand, and he just lowered his head to study, ignoring that there was a group of bastards standing next to him who were ready to make trouble, just these few pieces of material, he really didn't pay attention to it, just wanted them to get closer to a pot of stew, so as to save time and effort.

There are people in this group of gangsters who have seen the world, Xu Qing's calmness and calmness made him feel bottomless, just now this master slapped down one of the ruthless ones fell in his eyes, as long as he put his mind on it, he couldn't help but shudder, more than a dozen brothers don't know if it's enough for people to have a big mouth for entertainment?

A big man with a pimple on his face slammed the iron rod on his waist and snorted! The good autumn pants pierced a hole, and the iron rod came out of the hole half a foot, which looked like a big male monkey with a very hard tail, or the kind that was ready to arch the head behind the female monkey's buttocks.

Ignoring the hole in his pants, this guy strode forward and bowed his hand to Xu Qing in a serious way, and said in a deep voice: "Is this a friend of the Big Circle Gang?" If he offends his friends, he will definitely put two tables and a head of wine to make amends, and ask his friends to give face. ”

Xu Qing finally stopped studying the iron rod in his hand, slowly raised his head and glanced at the big man opposite, and grinned: "Bucktooth Horse? This name is good, but you guessed wrong, brother is not a big circle gang and a small circle gang, and there is no need to give you any face, in a word, if you want to smash your brother's car, don't blame my brother for smashing you. ”

One person and one stick can still have this confidence in the face of a dozen bastards with iron rods, Bucktooth Pony didn't think that the other party was blowing the air, his lips trembled twice, revealing a mouthful of uneven buckteeth, no wonder he fell such a nickname. The bastards around him couldn't get used to Xu Qing's arrogance, and he was about to punch and rush when he waved the iron rod, but unexpectedly, the bucktooth horse reached out and blocked several angry subordinates.

Xu Qing smiled indifferently, and slapped the iron rod in his hand horizontally, holding the end with both hands, but slowly bent and twisted the iron rod in front of the bucktooth horse...... At this time, what he was holding in his hand did not seem to be an iron rod with the thickness of an arm, but a penetrating old gluten, which was casually kneaded into a hemp flower in his hand, and owed a pot of smoking boiling oil.