A trace of unbearability flashed in Li Mengting's eyes, but she said something that made me collapse instantly: "Chen Yu, you are Xiao Mei's son, the second uncle already knows, and he also told me about it." This Chen Wen is actually the son-in-law of Madame's own son, and he is also the son-in-law that Madame asked me to take care of on her deathbed. That's the end of tonight's matter, this club is the territory of the second uncle, you beat Chen Wen here, the second uncle will not let you go, hurry up. ”

In fact, it was too late for me to leave, the live music had long been turned off, the lights were on, and countless customers stood at a distance and pointed at us. An old man with white eyebrows in a coarse cloth shirt was walking over accompanied by a group of subordinates, who else was the second uncle who hadn't seen him for a long time?

The second uncle came over and personally stretched out his hand to pick up Chen Wen, and said with dignity in his kindness: "Ah Wen, who injured you?" ”

Chen Wen was very respectful to his second uncle, as if he had seen his grandfather, and pointed at me like a child who had been greatly wronged: "Second uncle, he not only separated my relationship with Sister Ting, but also beat me." ”

The second uncle glanced at me and instructed his subordinates behind him expressionlessly: "Ghost hand, cut off the hand of the person who started beating people." ”

Li Mengting's face panicked when she heard this, but Chen Wen's eyes lit up, and she said in a timely manner: "Second uncle, he also kicked me with his foot." ”

The second uncle lightly ordered the ghost hand: "Then his feet will also be wasted." ”

I looked at the second uncle and Chen Wen and the others, and vaguely understood, the second uncle originally wanted to support me to ascend to the throne, but later found out that I had an indulgent and uninhibited personality, and in the end, he found out that I was Xiao Mei's son, so he gave up on me. I don't know where he got Qin Liangsu's son back then, that is, the Chen Wen in front of him, who is obviously ready to help Chen Wen take the position and compete with Xiao Mei for the Chen family's industry, so now he naturally wants to fight and deal with me and Xiao Mei's mother and son.

The ghost hand slowly walked out of the crowd, he was wearing coarse cloth clothes like his second uncle, and he was dressed like an old man in the countryside, but a pair of dry hands like eagle claws, and his pair of emotionless dead fish eyes, a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that this little old man was not a good person.

Li Mengting saw that the ghost came out to deal with me, she couldn't help but show a trace of panic in the depths of her eyes, and she just wanted to say something, but Chen Wen, who was good at observing words and feelings, had already spoken one step ahead of her: "Sister Ting, Chen Yu is Xiao Mei's son, my mother Qin Liangsu was killed by Xiao Mei, tonight Chen Yu framed me and separated the feelings between the two of us, obviously a despicable villain, we can't be merciful to the enemy!" ”

Speaking of Qin Liangsu, Li Mengting's eyes are even more complicated, after all, Qin Liangsu is the benefactor who raised her, and before he died, he told her to take care of Chen Wen, and knowing me is just a beautiful mistake in life.

I haven't spoken, in fact, I really want Li Mengting to see me standing on my side without hesitation when I am in danger as usual, but now I see Li Mengting biting her lip tightly and standing still, I understand. She still stood on Chen Wen's side sensibly, after all, Qin Liangsu is her benefactor, Chen Wen is Qin Liangsu's son, and my mother Xiao Mei killed Qin Liangsu, even if Li Mengting once had a deep relationship with me, but tonight I can't stand up to help my enemy's son.

The ghost hand walked to a place less than two meters away from me and stopped, staring at me with a pair of dead fish eyes without emotion: "Chen Yu, you shouldn't have beaten Chen Wen, I will only waste one hand and one leg of you tonight." ”

I glanced at him, and then looked at the second uncle, Chen Wen, Li Mengting not far away, as well as dozens of security guards and gangsters watching the scene, and already those customers who didn't think much of a big deal to see the excitement, and then I grinned: "The Tu family's father and son didn't want my life, just with your group of old men who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and a sinister little white face that came out of nowhere, plus a group of miscellaneous fish subordinates, thinking that this can abolish me Chen Yu?" ”

The second uncle, Chen Wen and the others couldn't help but look at each other, as if they were shocked by my arrogance, but the second uncle quickly ordered: "Ghost hand, don't talk to him, do it." ”

The ghost hand didn't hesitate when he heard the words, his figure flashed, and he swooped towards me, don't look at his age, but the speed is very fast, if the right hand grabs my shoulder like a zombie claw, if he grabs it solidly, it is estimated that there will be a few more blood holes.

I lowered my shoulders to avoid the opponent's eagle grasp, and at the same time did not retreat but advanced, using eight cannon fists and a side-to-body cannon move, and punched the little old man's dry and flat chest.

My instant explosiveness and speed were fast, but the ghost hand was faster than me, and he grabbed my backhand and intercepted my punch. This guy's sharp fingers were grasping at my fist, and I felt a sharp pain in my fist, and I hurriedly withdrew my hand in fright, only to find that there were a few more scars on my fist that looked like a knife blade, and I was dripping with blood.

"He-"

As soon as the ghost hand made a move, he let out a low cry from his mouth, and once again bullied me in front of me, and his fists came out to sea with a double dragon, and at the same time hit me in the chest. His punch was a bit similar to an inch punch, and the explosive power of that moment made my body staggered back a few steps in a row, and my throat was sweet, and I couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Wen, who was watching the battle next to him, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly at this time, and said to the second uncle: "Uncle Ghost Hand is really a treasure sword!" ”

The second uncle smiled and said, "Back then, your ghost hand uncle was also a popular figure in Lihai City, helping your father fight the world. ”

Chen Wen looked at the injured me, his eyes flashed with crazy light, and he lowered his voice and suggested: "Second uncle, don't do two things endlessly, instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, but directly kill Chen Yu tonight to prevent future troubles." ”

The second uncle hesitated a little when he heard this, and he said worriedly: "In this way, what if Xiao Mei is furious and desperate to fight with us?" ”

Chen Wen said lightly: "Second uncle, even if we don't kill Chen Yu tonight and abolish one of his hands and feet, Xiao Mei will also be furious, the so-called I think I want to be ruthless and kill Chen Yu directly." As for Xiao Mei, she knew that after her son died, she would only be blinded by hatred, and when she became impulsive, her mind would definitely not be as meticulous as before, and this was also our chance to defeat her. ”

The second uncle's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Kill Chen Yu, let Xiao Mei be in a mess, and her personality will change greatly, let's take the opportunity to find an opportunity to give her another fatal blow, a good way." ”

The two whispered a few words to each other, and the second uncle turned around and ordered a few words from a mustache next to him, and the mustache immediately began to clear the scene with a few thugs, that is, to drive out all the customers and idlers in the hall.

I had just vomited blood, and the Ghost Hand came back like a bone appendage. I grabbed the belt around my waist with my backhand, pulled the belt out with a bang, and with a flick of my wrist, the belt whizzed and smashed on the left cheek of the ghost hand.

"Smack"

With a bang, the flesh of the left cheek of the ghost hand had been torn by the fierce belt force, the skin was opened, blood was splashed, and the whole person stumbled back a few steps before barely standing firm.

I fought with the Ghost Hands, and this time they were both injured, but I was slightly more seriously injured, and it was a sudden attack with a belt that hurt the other party, so strictly speaking, the strength of the Ghost Hand is a little more powerful than me. What's more, the dagger deleted by the ghost hand, last time I saw him cut the throats of two Xiao Mei's subordinates like lightning, and I thought it was a terrible hand master.

After the ghost hand slapped me on the belt, he was completely enraged, and as if by magic, he pulled out a sharp dagger and flew at me again with a hideous face. I was shocked when I saw this, and I couldn't help but wave the belt, trying to stop him from approaching me, but before I could pull the belt down, this guy had already backhanded the dagger, only to hear a small sound, and my belt was actually cut off by this guy's dagger.

The ghost slashed the belt in my hand, and then, taking advantage of my panic, slashed me in the shoulder with a backhand. I didn't have time to dodge, and I couldn't help but think sadly: Am I going to be left here?

However, at the moment when I was in despair, suddenly a glass whistled through the sky, and if a meteor pierced the sky, it smashed on the dagger of the ghost hand, and smashed my dagger that the ghost hand slashed at my shoulder.

"Who threw the glass?"

The second uncle and Chen Wen, Ghost Hand and others were all shocked and angry, their eyes looked in the direction where the wine glass flew from, and they saw that the guests in the hall were basically driven out, but there was a biao-shaped uncle wearing a flower shirt sitting on the other side of the bar, this guy's collar was slightly open, revealing the unique eight-faced Buddha tattoo in Southeast Asia, and he was wearing a necklace similar to a military identity nameplate around his neck, looking a little lonely, who else was the guy who was not a butcher?

Li Mengting knew the butcher, and the moment she saw the butcher, a small pistol in the palm of her hand that was secretly aimed at the ghost hand was quietly put down......