Chapter 722: The Wind Rises
Junjun saw Wang Stupid.
Wang Fool also saw the army.
Under the backdrop of more than 200 gangsters and villagers, Jun Jun looked extremely dazzling in the crowd, especially the ruthlessness on his face, which was even more obvious.
Wang Fool was surrounded by a group of people on the bench, he didn't speak, but as if he stood out from the crowd, everyone's eyes fell on him.
People feel that this slender young man is the boss of a group of people on the bench, and he also gives people a feeling of being on top of each other.
What a character Wang is stupid, he can control hundreds of thousands of troops in another space, and in the face of a group of gangsters and honest farmers, his bearing is heartbreaking.
For Wang Du, with his Jindan stage cultivation, it was a matter of effort to defeat the more than 200 gangsters and villagers in front of him, but he did not want to use personal force.
Only after the accident in the Wang family, Wang Fool realized that personal power is limited.
If you want to solve the problem for Cao's father once and for all, the only way is to deal with it in a worldly way, after all, it is impossible for Wang Du to kill every opponent.
In addition, a ruffian hooligan like Junjun is really not worthy of the stupid action of the king of the Jindan period.
In full view of everyone, the army swaggered in front of Wang Fool.
"You're a bench?" The army stared at Wang Du, and intuitively told him that this young man was the leader of a group of people.
"I am." The bench took a step forward, and the strong body was like a mountain.
"You are?" Jun Jun was stunned, and glanced at Wang Du suspiciously, "Who is he?" ”
"My boss!" The bench replied succinctly.
"Your boss...... Hahahahaha...... Hahahahaha......ha
Obviously, the army didn't take Wang Stupid to heart, after all, Wang Stupid was too young and too young.
Although it is said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but the real boss level people are all over thirty years old, after all, it takes a time process to climb from a gangster with strong blood to the level of the boss.
Being able to be the boss is only secondary, the most important thing is IQ and EQ, and IQ and EQ also need time to precipitate.
"Isn't it funny?" Wang Stupid looked at Jun Jun lightly.
The laughter of the "......" Junjun stopped abruptly, and he felt a suffocating majesty, and the young man in front of him seemed to be an unclimbable mountain, making him have to look up.
"You're the one he said he was going to be released from prison?" Wang Fool's deep gaze stared at Jun Jun.
"Yes." A hint of arrogance rose on Jun Jun's face. For the vast majority of hooligan ruffians, imprisonment itself is a kind of social capital, and when mixed in society, this identity is as useful as a college student's diploma, and there will never be a situation of shame.
"It's not easy to see you, I'll let you go today and let your people go, I don't blame the past." Wang Du said slowly, his voice was full of undoubted might.
"Let me go?" Junjun had an exaggerated expression on his face, and a group of thugs behind him also laughed.
"Yes." Wang is stupid and serious.
"Okay, ambitious, I dare to say that I will let our army go. Tell me, what kind of character are you, I want to hear when there was a character in City C who dared to let our army go. I'm not afraid to sue you, even if your old knives are here, you have to honestly call me Brother Jun. Jun Jun had a mocking look on his face.
"My surname is Wang, and my name is stupid."
"Wang stupid?"
"Yes."
"Hahaha, I actually have a stupid word as a name, today is an eye-opener......"
Jun Jun laughed, and suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, because none of his subordinates who had been laughing with him made a sound.
Suddenly, the area around the area, which had been a bit noisy, became extremely quiet.
Suffocating silence.
Jun Jun subconsciously glanced behind him, and saw that the gangsters behind him were slowly retreating, and even the fat man with a sideways face at the beginning retreated back with a look of fear.
It's just that as soon as he retreated like this, the army that was originally hugging from front to back suddenly became a lonely person, standing alone in front of Wang Du.
Seeing that he was just reporting his name, the surrounding gangsters scattered one after another, Wang Fool couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, it seems that he is already notorious in City C, and even the gangsters in the suburbs will run away when they hear his name.
"Fatty!" Junjun is a smart man, and immediately called out the fat man with a sideways face.
"Brother Jun." The fat man stubbornly walked to Junjun's side.
"What's going on?" Jun Jun asked sharply.
"I ...... I...... I do not know...... I don't know he's a stupid guy......" The fat man looked desperate.
"Stupid brother?"
"Yes...... He...... He's stupid. ”
"Hehe, fat man, I am also a person dancing on the tip of a knife, I have never seen anything in the world, I don't care about any stupid brother and smart brother, in short, when it comes to our territory, it is up to me to decide! Brothers, this is the eastern suburbs, the eastern suburbs are our native places, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, it depends on our faces......"
Jun Jun is also a figure, and immediately shouted with a heroic face to encourage the gangsters, but it was okay for him not to say it, and after saying that, the surrounding gangsters retreated one after another, as if they were eager to draw a line with him.
"Brother Jun, let's go, as soon as the stupid brother says it, let you go." The fat man with a sideways face was still righteous, and he did not draw a line with the army, but bitterly persuaded the army to leave.
"Today, I don't believe in this evil ......" Seeing a group of brothers in battle, Jun Jun felt as if anger was burning in his chest, and he clenched his teeth and said loudly.
"Gaga...... Ga ......"
Before the words of the army fell, a palpitating piercing braking sound sounded, and people followed the sound to look, only to see that in the distance, a bus drove over at a gallop, and the village gangsters along the way got out of the way.
"Gah!"
The bus drove straight to the back of the convoy and stopped, and the air was filled with a choking smell of burnt tires.
Before the car could fully stop, the front and rear doors opened, and the New Oriental Martial Arts School students with towels on their heads rushed out like a torrent.
Uniform of martial arts school.
Everyone had towels tied around their heads.
One, two, three, four......
The bus was like magic, and the martial arts students inside kept coming out, as if it would never stop.
It took three minutes for all the martial arts students on the bus to get down, holding the uniform sticks of the martial arts school, and under the command of the instructor, there was no noise at all, as if they were well-trained troops.
In fact, there is not much difference between the New Oriental Martial Arts School and the military academy, because many of the instructors in it are veterans, even the doormen are veterans who participated in the Vietnam War.
In just a dozen seconds, more than 100 students of the New Oriental Martial Arts School formed a phalanx, and then divided into two pairs, forming a huge semi-circular human wall, like the stars holding the moon, protecting Wang Fool's group of people in it.
There was another suffocating silence.
After the silence, the surrounding gangsters and villagers became a little restless.
"Hehe, there are more people than me, aren't they? Tell you, this is our territory, our village, with a population of more than 5,000 ......" At this time, the army did not take a group of students into account, although the students were strong, they were students after all, and they could not be compared with such old rivers and lakes as the army.
"Gah!"
"Gah!"
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Junjun couldn't go on, because, outside the human wall, the sound of brakes kept sounding, and then, there were more and more people around.
All the people who came had one thing in common, they all had colorful towels tied to their heads, which looked a little funny.
Of course, in the eyes of the military and the local gangster villagers, it is not funny at all, but gives people an inexplicable pressure.
It seems obvious that people are ready for a scuffle, and the towel on their heads is just to distinguish between friend and foe.
The number continues to grow.
Moreover, among the people who kept rushing over, people in variegated clothes began to appear, which showed that it was not just students from the martial arts school.
In some of the crowds of people in variegated clothes, the army saw many familiar faces, but those familiar faces who greeted him warmly every time they saw him seemed to not know him at this time, and they avoided his eyes one after another.
Finally, Junjun saw a person with an identity - Brother Dao.
Brother Dao strode towards the army under the help of a group of thugs.
Seeing Brother Dao coming over, Junjun couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and finally someone who could speak came.
Until now, Junjun still thinks that the bench is Brother Dao's horse, and now that Brother Dao is here, even if it is a big contradiction, with his friendship with Brother Dao, Brother Dao will give him some face.
"Knife ......"
"Hmm."
Brother Dao just nodded at Junjun with a grim expression, and then, passing by, walked straight to Wang Du's side.
"Welcome back Stupid Brother, brothers call Stupid Brother." Brother Dao warmly shook hands with Wang Du.
"Stupid brother!" The dozen or so thugs gathered behind Brother Dao bowed and cheered in unison.
"Well, come back and take care of something. Do you know him? Wang Stupid asked.
"Meet ......" Brother Dao glanced at Junjun and hesitated.
"If you knew it earlier, you don't have to make it so big." Wang Stupid sighed.
"He doesn't necessarily give me face." Brother Dao smiled bitterly.
"Hey, you don't give face?" Wang was stunned.
"It's hard to say." Brother Dao and Junjun are also old acquaintances, so they naturally know each other's temper.
"It seems that it won't give me face." Wang Stupid smiled.
"Who dares not to give face to the stupid brother, Brother Dao is the first to cut him!" Brother Dao knew that this was the time to stand in line, and immediately expressed his attitude.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, there can't be any trouble, if not, let him disappear."
Wang Fool's deep eyes glanced at the military in the distance, and a smile that was difficult to erase appeared on the corner of his mouth, this smile made the military feel creepy.
The situation seems to have taken place.
Jun Jun never dreamed that the knife that was in full swing in City C would have to keep his voice down in front of this young man, and even show his attitude at the expense of offending him.
What kind of sacredness is this royal stupidity!
Jun Jun was extremely anxious at this time, just now Wang Fool said a sentence "just let him disappear", which made him feel huge pressure, he is an old Jianghu, naturally he understands the meaning of this sentence, and when this young man said this, he looked plain, but he was filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Obviously, this is not a joke......
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