As they continued to walk down, the bald hunk had climbed to the opposite side of the corridor on the first floor, leaning against the wall and humming.

At the bottom of the stairs was a storage room, and there was a small door next to the stairs, and the small door opened a crack, and the old lady with glasses who was watching a small movie at the bar poked her head out of it.

The origin of the people living in this kind of small hotel is more complicated, and there are often small frictions, and this storage room is not only a refuge for old ladies, but also a refuge for old ladies.

Whenever she found that the situation was wrong, the old lady's first choice was not to call the police but to sneak in, and locked the door, which was far from Aunt Chaoyang.

Hong Youde's group of people were beaten away by Tianlang, but they didn't expect that the old lady had become an obstacle for a few people in Tianlang, so she jumped out and nailed it in the corridor like a compass, pointed to Tianlang and said:

"You little kids don't learn what to learn to fight, just go out to fight if you fight, you actually smashed my shop, you can't leave."

The staircase is in the middle of the corridor on the first floor, with the main door on the left and several rooms in the corridor on the right.

There were a few people standing there, Fang Jingya and Wu Yong in front, and behind them were a few people who often played with Hong Youde.

These people followed Hong Youde a long time ago, and they were scared by Tianlang a long time ago, and they are still trembling and staying in the store now, just because Tianlang knows a few of them, unlike those people upstairs, Tianlang has never seen them.

Afraid that Tianlang would settle accounts with them in the future, a few people had the courage to stay, wanting to explain a good word to Tianlang, "Brother Tian, none of us bullied Fang Jingya, nor did we arrest anyone, we just played soy sauce." ”

After saying that, he sneered, Tianlang walked a few steps over, and punched their heads and backs with their backs.

Tianlang saw Wu Yong again, and Wu Yong trembled and didn't dare to raise his head.

"I'm not going to hit you." Tianlang said lightly: "After all, you have your aunt's face." ”

This is almost the meaning of breaking off friendship, Wu Yong's eyes lit up at first, and then it darkened, and he said in a loud voice:

"Ah, thank you, Brother Tian, I know it's wrong, but I really can't help myself...... I"

"I don't beat you, but I don't care if others beat you." Tianlang didn't bother to listen to Wu Yong's explanation, those who bullied Qianqian could only be his enemies, and if he had no affection, he should let him know that he knew his previous feelings for him.

He looked at the guys who were begging for mercy and asked in a deep voice, "Do you still need me to teach you how to do it?" ”

"Oh no, Brother Tian!" After a few people finished speaking, they jumped up and moved their hands on Wu Yong.

This time, Wu Yong was bullied, and there was no longer a little girl named Tianlang to help him.

"Well deserved!" A few little girls chirped.

The group of people who didn't even bother to look at the excitement walked to the door of the hotel, and there was a group of people standing outside the door, and the middle one turned out to be Hong Youde, who was wearing only one inner library, this guy actually dared to appear, and the image was so angry.

Tianlang stopped at the door, left and right are their children, a boy just stopped, his leg was suddenly pulled from behind, the boy was startled, looked back, no one, looked down, I went, it was a bald head poked out of a blood gourd head, '吧吭叭' crawled out of the corridor.

The blood gourd only had a pair of resentful little eyes that were not bloodless, and he looked up and stared at the boy very frantically, so frightened that the boy swallowed his throat and his heartstrings tightened, "Brother Tian, he's going to be fine, has he become a ghost?" ”

The boy bowed timidly and asked the bald man: "Brother, are you okay, do you want to take you to the hospital?" ”

The bald hunk wiped his face coolly, spit blood and spit on the ground, and said hatefully: "Brother Ji Mao, beat me like this, where will you let me go in the future?" ”

"There's no place for your face, so get up and continue to fight?" Tianlang's eyes narrowed, and he still looked dangerous.

The bald man calmly lowered his head and said cognitively: "No need, I just want to talk to this brother, uh...... Borrow, borrow, the second car is almost gone, don't get in the way, I'm in a hurry. Then he crawled out like an old turtle.

The bald macho man crawled away quietly, and Tianlang looked at Hong Youde's gang again.

"Yo, you haven't left yet, Hong Youde, are you really a ganger, you have been beaten by my wife for this virtue, and you dare to continue to block me when you go out?"

Hong Youde and a group of people stood on the street and circled the door of the small hotel, and the waves on the steps were not angry but laughed.

He didn't laugh at Hong Youde and continue to die, but laughed at Hong Youde's riotous style of wearing only a pair of briefs in front of everyone's eyes, to be honest, it was really stylish.

Tianlang also found out that Hong Youde's group didn't have any guys in their hands, and there were so many pedestrians on the street, they definitely didn't dare to blatantly carry controlled knives.

"Zhu Tianlang, you are awesome, we admit that we can't beat you, and we can't fight you.

But I'll let you remember tonight, and you should remember me too, I'm not a soft persimmon. ”

Before Tianlang could reply, a strange scene appeared, only to see that except for Hong Youde, the other groups of hard stubble and ruthless people all fell to the ground one after another.

After falling to the ground, he either held his head or rubbed his thighs with his body, and his mouth was still broken: "Eh, beating someone, killing someone, the second generation of officials can't afford to provoke him, his father is Li Gang!" ”

The old Jianghu's thoughts are old-fashioned enough, and what he says is how many years old, can the little pot friends understand?

"Oh, kill someone, come and take a look, you see Zhu Tianlang cut me off, my head is bleeding!"

Someone else said: "Oh, my rib fan has been discounted by him!" ”

"And the flesh of my ass and balls has been turned over!"

"What are you guys, you see my legs are broken!" The creature seemed to show disdain for everyone's injuries, and then broke his leg off with a 'click'.

Tianlang's eyes widened and he saw that what was broken off was a prosthetic.

This Nima is really hard stubble, and as soon as the painting style changes, it will be changed to touch porcelain.

A group of shirtless and tattooed men rolled on the ground and called a miserable, pitiful one.