Chapter 182: Simon Sanjie

West Street, Zhonghai famous eating and drinking = prostitution = gambling = a street, don't look at the rows of low houses are dilapidated, but there are always a few good little girls standing under the eaves, those who play in the store, when they hear the shouting and shouting outside, they also run out to see the excitement.

When they saw sixty fierce thugs rushing towards a man in the street, the men and women who were standing on both sides of the watch were shocked and their eyes exploded.

"Who is this man? One person fights sixty, do you want to be so fierce? ”

"I'll go, he's dying, where is he still standing with a log yes, don't run yet."

"Oh, a handsome guy like this rotten boy, he must die and can't die anymore, let's go to the room and continue playing."

"Let's just play outside, watching and watching that kid get stomped into a pulp, it's exciting to watch."

It's early in the morning, and most of the people who can play so late are old customers, and they are not afraid of bloody scenes, but a few pairs of men and women are faintly doing it on the spot.

Bang!

Ye Qiu only shook his head slightly in the face of sixty gangsters, picked up a PC tube next to him, put one hand in his pocket, and then rushed into the crowd, and gave the other party's five or six gangsters a hard blow.

At every sound, one of the thugs fell and lay on the ground wailing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The white PC tube in Ye Qiu's hand kept knocking on the heads of the gangsters, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece was put down, and the remaining fifty or so gangsters were trembling all over their bodies as if they had seen a ghost, and only two words popped out of their minds: It's too special to fight!

Whoa!

The little thug who was still fierce just now, and it was only less than a minute after the fight started, and he immediately lost the machete and steel bar in his hand and ran around.

"I'm grass, a bunch of useless guys."

The leader of the axe group, the big black man scolded bitterly, and then turned his head and wanted to run, but the PC tube in Ye Qiu's hand suddenly flew out and smashed his leg just right!

"Ah, my legs!"

The big black man covered his broken leg and fell to the ground wailing.

"You have the highest status on the periphery of Ximen, so you can take me to find Xifeihong."

Ye Qiu walked slowly to the black man, grabbed him with one hand, and dragged him to the depths of West Street.

Who is the black man, he is the leader of Ximen's famous axe group, in the various KTV casinos in Zhonghai, that is the existence of the overlord.

But it was the former overlord, but he was dragged like a dead dog, and Ye Qiu's tall back in the night instantly disappeared into the minds of the men and women on both sides of West Street.

Domineering!

Invincibility!

The prostitutes on both sides of the street watched this scene, and the same words jumped out of their minds, many men stopped pumping, and many beauties put Ye Qiu's face into their minds, and began to fantasize about what it was like to be grass by such a man!

However, Ye Qiu didn't take a few steps, and immediately two tall men walked out of the streets and alleys and stopped in front of Ye Qiu.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, put people down, I can let you live a few more minutes." The man on the left was the first to speak.

"Hmph, boy, don't be ignorant!" The man on the right immediately chimed in.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that the muscles on these two men's bodies were like molten iron, their arms could be as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and the murderous aura on their bodies was very strong, they should be the same as Zhao Tianlong, and they were Ximen's strength red sticks.

"Brother Tiger, Brother Mouse, save me, this little bastard is here to trouble the dragon, he has already injured dozens of our brothers, and even my axe group is not his opponent!"

The big black man who was dragged by Ye Qiu saw the two big red sticks of Ximen, and immediately cried and called his mother up.

"Oh? Which way are you mixed in, and your subordinates dare to come to my west gate with a little effort, report your name, and I can leave you a whole corpse. The big man on the left spoke again.

He is none other than the Flying Tiger of the Three Red Sticks of Ximen.

"Our Ximen has been in Zhonghai for so many years, you are the first person who dares to break into our Ximen, boy, I think you are also a talent, if you join our Ximen, I can intercede with the dragon head for you." The big man on the right said.

He is also the other red stick of Simon's Three Heroes, the flying squirrel.

Flying Dragon, Flying Tiger, Flying Squirrel, known as the Three Heroes of Ximen, are well-known and independent in the entire underground forces of Zhonghai.

But even Zhao Tianlong was disabled by Ye Qiu, how could he put the two people in front of him, "Where is Xi Feihong?" Let him get out of here and die! ”

"I grass Nima coin, there is a way in heaven you don't go, there is no door in hell, you want to break through, Lao Tzu has left you a way to live, since you are so ignorant, Lao Tzu will destroy you!" Flying Tiger pointed at Ye Qiu and shouted.

"What are you talking about Flying Tiger, come on!" Flying Squirrel Road.

As soon as the words fell, the two big red sticks rushed towards Ye Qiu in stride.

"Get out!"

Ye Qiu let out a low roar, and then raised the black man in his hand with one hand and smashed it towards the flying tiger and the flying squirrel.

This scene directly scared the two red sticks, how could they not have imagined that Ye Qiu's strength could be like this?

The black man weighed one hundred and sixty pounds, and he was smashed out by the hairy boy in front of him, like a cannonball, if he was hit, he would definitely be seriously injured on the spot.

Crash!

The flying tiger and the flying squirrel were not stupid enough to pick them up with their hands, but they turned sideways and hid directly.

Bang!

The big black man who was smashed into the air suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fainted on the spot.

"Nima coin, it's ugly that Lao Tzu wants you to die tonight." The flying tiger roared.

Ye Qiu clapped his hands with great disgust, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty, and said playfully, "You two can go together to save some time." ”

"Hehe boy, you're too crazy, isn't it, it's your turn for the two of us to join forces?" The flying squirrel snorted coldly.

"It's not that I'm too crazy, it's that you're too weak, just the two of you, I can kick one of them away."

As soon as Ye Qiu's words landed, a monstrous murderous aura emerged from his body.

"You ......"

Feihu's face was pale, and he couldn't even say anything when he pointed at Ye Qiu with one hand, he was a Ximen red stick, when did anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

But the flying squirrel's brain is obviously better than his, he knows that Ye Qiu can penetrate the axe group by himself, and in the face of more than sixty thugs who have survived until now, this young man must not be easy to mess with, and proposed to Feihu, "Let's go together!" ”

"Good!"

Feihu calmed down and agreed.

To be able to sit in the position of the red stick, not only must he be able to fight, but also have a certain brain, the flying squirrel can think of it, he can naturally think of it, and then the two of them rushed towards Ye Qiu in a roundabout way.

Seeing the two red sticks of Ximen moving in earnest, Ye Qiu's face was still calm.

Sou!

When the flying squirrel was three meters away from Ye Qiu, he suddenly pulled out a flying knife from his waist and shot it, and Ye Qiu dodged sideways.

Rumble!

Feihu punched out, and at this time his fist was already on the steel sleeve, as long as one punch could crack the human skull, the two of them were one left and one right, one dark and one bright cooperated seamlessly, and they wanted to kill with one move.

At this time, Ye Qiu had just avoided the flying knife, and the flying tiger fist wind roared, and Ye Qiu's body suddenly flipped in the air, rubbing the steel fist gloves, and dodged the two red sticks.

Seeing that Ye Qiu only knew how to hide, Feihu suddenly laughed rampantly, "Little bastard, I thought you were so awesome, you knew how to hide, and you dared to come to Ximen, are you fucking tired!" ”

"Hehe, young people in this year don't know how high the mountain is and how thick the ground is, so they dare to come to my West Street to brag, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." On the side, the flying squirrel was equally disdainful.

"Zhao Feilong, do you know each other?!" Ye Qiu smiled faintly.

"Hmph, what the hell are you talking to me now, do you think that if you move out of Zhao Feilong's son of a bitch, Lao Tzu will be able to spare your life today?" Feihu clenched his fists and scolded Ye Qiu with disdain.

Zhao Tianlong was frightened by Ye Qiu in the Taiping Club that night, and the next day he rolled out of Zhonghai and his whereabouts are unknown, and he has been regarded as a traitor by Ximen.

Now that Ye Qiu pulled out Zhao Feilong, the flying tiger, who was also a red stick of Ximen's strength, naturally despised it, and even the flying squirrel looked at Ye Qiu with a foolish gaze.