But I have to say that Lu Wenlong's suggestion is to talk about the heart of the bucktooth horse.

Black * Dao fire and slashing is nothing more than two meanings, one is to save face to show the people in the rivers and lakes, and the other has to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the other party, but it is not allowed to alarm the police to intervene, in fact, it is a technical job.

The idea of attacking it is obviously very in line with the scene in front of him, all kinds of vehicles began to drive into the warehouse one after another, loading away a batch of people, looking at those old boys who wrapped machetes and iron rods in the palm of their palms with towels or strips of cloth, Lu Wenlong suddenly felt that he seemed to have a feeling of aging, especially those ten-year-old Xinzha brothers who were still wearing middle school uniforms, which made him feel that this road was really ...... No future.

Ah Gang has also participated in many operations, and he is no stranger to this scene of preparing for a group of fights and slashes, and he also quietly leaned against the car window and watched, the pistol in his palm kept clenching and relaxing, in fact, it was similar to before they played on the baseball team.

The last group of backbones with heavy bags of equipment in their hands came over with the bucktooth foal, Xiao Zhuang got into the car in advance, signaled Ah Gang to hide the pistol, Lu Wenlong still sat in the last row like a landlord and straightened his legs, Ah Gang also put down the back of the chair in front of him, so that Lu Wenlong could put his legs on it, Gu Yanqiu completely became a maid with a temperament, try not to look at those people, and lean on Lu Wenlong's shoulder, which is in line with the image of the leading brother in the general sense should have a bewitching body leaning next to him.

Bucktooth also got into the car, taking only two people with him, and the last five vans set off in a row, but when they went out, they walked separately. It seems that such a lonely car walks through the busy sunny street, and the strange feeling of what he is plotting to do but is intertwined with the life of the general public can easily rise from the bottom of his heart.

Bucktooth casually pulled open a black bag in front of him: "What are you used to?" With a snort, a large number of shiny machete sticks came out of the middle of the drawing, and he himself first pulled out a narrow Japanese * main knife from the inside, directly pulled off the scabbard, and weighed a few times far away to Lu Wenlong, the tip of the knife was actually very close, it seemed that a sudden brake, Lu Wenlong would involuntarily hit it.

Lu Wenlong does not argue whether he is injured and cannot play. Untie the silk scarf around Gu Yanqiu's neck. Piercing the wounded part of his leg tightly, the sudden sharp pain made him feel cold, but it was obvious that the tied left leg would be able to use much more strength.

Ah Gang only glanced at Lu Wenlong, and then he willingly selected a pitch-black solid metal bat from his bag and handed it over. He took one himself. Xiao Zhuang's eyes turned to him as he looked at the bucktooth foal. bent down at the right time, originally planning to take one at random, but subconsciously turned to the bottom. Pull out a three-edged military thorn that you can't help but see half of it!

Bucktooth Pony was obviously slightly surprised by the choice of the three men, two less lethal and intimidating bats, and a military spur that seemed too short during the group fight, but he didn't speak, squinting silently and leaning on the back of the seat behind the driver......

Just a few minutes later, the van was an emergency stop, Lu Wenlong sat at the end, of course, he could see a large number of various vehicles obviously concentrated on this street from all directions, and the old boys who got out of the car had green cloth strips wrapped around their arms, walking towards the middle of the two-lane street, all the green cloth strips at this end of the street, but there was an empty piece in the distance, only some pedestrians and residents were in a hurry to dodge!

And under a five- or six-storey residential building, it is now like a fish spitting bubbles, sending a large number of young people with equipment to the street, and they are a little surprised when they see the dense scene outside, but the back pushes the front, squeezed together, which can be regarded as being able to cheer themselves up, and the number of people is also increasing, facing away from the empty street over there, and confronting this side.

According to Lu Wenlong's mentality, if he really wants to get rid of the other party, he will start a violent move when the person first comes out, hit the other party by surprise, and then suffocate the person in the building or something, but the bucktooth horse squinted like he was going to the court, Lu Wenlong didn't say anything, and he hated others chirping crookedly when he played.

But the noisy scene outside is really missing the fighter, Lu Wenlong squinted and leaned on the stiff back of the chair, turned his head as if he was very affectionate and played with Xiao Mi, Gu Yanqiu, who crossed his neck with him, also had a little red ears, but heard Lu Wenlong whisper in his ear: "Quietly touch the phone in my left pocket, as soon as we get out of the car, you call the first number immediately, and let them drive over to answer, the address is ......" It wasn't until just now that Lu Wenlong saw the road number.

There was a bang, and the sound of pulling open the sliding door of the van came when the old boys had to cut people, and the bucktooth foal suddenly opened his eyes, and the long knife of the Japanese * Ben, who was clenched in his right hand, jumped out of the car as soon as he took off, leaving only a sentence in the carriage: "The sixth master is invited!" "It's still reverberating.

Lu Wenlong stretched out his hand and pressed Ah Gang, who was about to get up: "Your task is Qiuqiu Mei......" propped himself up, trying to sway his left leg a little out of relevance, but the pain seemed to stimulate his sobriety, Xiaozhuang had already jumped off nearby, Lu Wenlong had to help him get out of the car, very big man: "Don't leave this car, just hold the ...... here"

Xiao Zhuang nodded.

Lu Wenlong dragged an injured leg, and did not hide his injury, with a deliberate smile of indifference, he looked around, looking at those noisy and shouting old boys, his blood was actually beginning to burn.

The most primitive fight has always been the spark in the bones of men!

The chest cavity begins to inhale violently, the heart area pumps blood vigorously, and after the adrenaline is secreted, the whole body is a little fluttering, and the nervous system contracts and grasps the associated physiological response of the muscles, which is no different from the initial pleasure produced by taking drugs!

It's just that after taking * drugs, I fell into my own complete world, but now everything is under control!

It's more energetic than taking * drugs!

The black solid metal bat is obviously made for fighting, and now it is dragged on the concrete street, with a gurgling sound, although it is inconspicuous in the noisy noise, but it sets off the unruliness of this crippled brother, and it is still very applauded by the crippled boy.

Lu Wenlong stretched out his hand and pulled up the silk scarf around his neck and covered his face, not only to cover his identity, but also to have a more murderous temperament, which made many Gu * confused boys pull up something to cover their faces, and the atmosphere was once again like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan, which made the bucktooth colt in front of him, who was originally full of fierce faces and holding knives in both hands, turned his head to look at it, and tried to drag the knife away.

Oh, he is much shorter than Lu Wenlong, and the Japanese knife is too long, which looks like a comparison between the extraordinary high-headed horse and the heavy mule and horse dragging luggage!

But the momentum was still there, and the subordinates who had dodged one after another shouted loudly, clamoring for the other party's boss to come out and speak, which reminded Lu Wenlong of the confrontation between the two armies in ancient times.

Sure enough, from the other party's stairs, there was also a man in his thirties, carrying a strangely shaped dogleg knife, with a black face staring at the bucktooth foal, and the eyes of the two were tightly locked together from the moment they staggered!

Lu Wenlong heard the little cubs around him whispering: "Can Master Ju kill Ah Kun?" ”

"When Yao Ye was dying, he wanted Master Ju and Brother Kun to work together......"

"Dead boy Kun grabbed our territory and worked against the master of the horse, it wasn't the master who helped him on the road back then, he has today? This ungrateful anti-bone boy who eats inside and out! ”

This is just a one-sided statement, and there is not the slightest guilt in the black face over there, only a face full of indignation and resentment!

Lu Wenlong was stunned in his heart, it was really a knife on the right side of the word money, and he was righteous in front of his interests...... It's bullshit, though!

If I can't continue to bring benefits to everyone, will the brothers really be united like this? Just by virtue of walking down from the altar of the Olympic champion and the leading brother, he can't suppress the scene, that's two words!

That's how cruel the reality is......

However, he sighed that his scene had made sudden progress, and the bucktooth horse was not verbose, and pointed at the long knife: "Ah Kun, I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth to you, to all brothers, you have been provoked to want to be on top...... Then ask if this knife agrees! After speaking, he directly put his hands on his hands, raised his head and rushed forward!

Lu Wenlong thought that it was the eldest brother who took the lead to cut it alone, but he didn't think that the dozen or so backbones behind the bucktooth foal waved their knives and sticks in their hands, and followed with a shout, and the other little cubs rushed up like a tide!

Just a group fight?!

It seems that he also dragged eighteen brothers to kill like this back then?

The bat was still diagonally propped on the ground, and many young figures around him rushed over, and Lu Wenlong looked at the scene in front of him as if he was standing on the motionless rock of the rushing river.

The distance between the bucktooth foals is about ten meters, and the cubs are no more than twenty meters of sprint distance, and the two sides collide with each other in a sudden attack, turning into a hand-to-hand battle.

But unlike Lu Wenlong's well-trained three-three formations back then, there is chaos here, and there are not many people who fall down in front of them, because many knives and sticks fly away as soon as they hit, obviously they are all rookies, and those who rush to the front are all rookies, and there are small beatings like a big girl holding a rolling stick, and the rhythm of loose bone massage, where is the desperate fight?

But no matter what, the blood always bursts out, and there are always some ruthless, good at fighting guys walking through it, although most of the knives and sticks are clanging into the impact of the music, there are still people screaming and falling to the ground, and some of the old oilmen who are actually more proficient in the tricks of group beating take advantage of the chaos of the first wave of impact, and begin to slap, smash, and slash!

Lu Wenlong looked at the chaos in front of him motionlessly, as if he was watching his brothers turn against each other in the future.

The bucktooth that slashed with the knife...... Will it become another bucktooth that has been thinned?

That's a lot to think about! (To be continued......)